Taming the Dark Lord

Amelia is also very innocent.

She did not expect that the murderer might be an animal, and instead of fleeing from the ground, she flew away directly from the sky.

So the dark elf didn't feel anyone passing by, not because he was the murderer, but because they were walking on an empty road.

The elf was still paralyzed, and rolled out two words from his throat with difficulty: "Slacking dog!"

What can Amelia do.

She had no choice but to do it herself, after all, she was wronged.

She cleaned up the mess, restored the battered and broken road to its original shape, and sneaked back to the palace with the immobile dark elves using levitating.

Fortunately, it was late at night, and there were not many people on the road.

Considering the safety issue, Amelia still transported the people to the basement.

"Don't be angry, okay?" Amelia got a headache: "I admit that I was wrong. I shouldn't wrong you. I will send you out when I find a chance in a few days, okay?"

"You have also seen that the sanctuary is heavily guarded. You can't get out. Give me a few more days. I will think of a way. Can you?"

Amelia felt in a daze that she was like an old mother who coaxed her child. The child became twisted and irritable, and she lost her temper at every turn. The mother could only hold her breath and persuade her with all her heart.

And the oversized'child' in front of her is still looking at her with half-sneer and half-sarcasm, as if saying: pretend, you continue to pretend.

Amelia felt provoked.

She endured it for a long time, but she couldn't bear to pat the bed and said: "It's almost done, I apologized to you, what else do you want."

"Humph!"

The elf struggling to move forward, expressing that he did not want to reconcile with her.

A galactic strand of hair slipped with his movements and landed on the half-covered chest.

As an elf, he was born very well, especially the body wrapped in tattered clothes, wide shoulders and narrow waist, tight waist and thin as if she could hold it with one hand.

Amelia glanced attentively, and helped him cover the quilt.

It's weird in the basement, don't freeze the child.

"This way." Amelia discussed with him: "I think of a way to take you out. You speak normally and you are not allowed to curse, can you?"

The dark elf opened his eyes, glanced at her from under the thick long eyelashes, and snorted lukewarmly.

It means that his old man is right.

That kind of grace.Amelia gritted her teeth and made a note in her heart.

"I have seen in the book before that there is a magic circle that can make people smaller, as small as the palm of your hand. Then I can put you in your pocket and take you out. But this kind of magic circle is very difficult. Less, I only saw it by accident."

"So, this is the reason you learned on the spot?"

The dark elf squinted and watched condescendingly at the blond girl lying on the ground, reading a book while drawing crooked runes on the ground.

Amelia said without raising her head: "Young man, don't ask too much, just use it."

Really... can it work?

Looking at the crooked ellipse, the dark elf couldn't help but question.

Soon, Amelia clapped her hands on Ash and stood up: "Okay, I'm done, come and try."

"I don't want to try it yourself!"

Regardless of the elf's refusal, she directly hugged the paralyzed elf, placed it on the ground forcibly, and activated the magic circle.

Elf:!!!

A dazzling light flashed.

The handsome elves with tall legs and long stature disappeared.

Instead, there was a petite elf, whose appearance was the same as when he was an adult, with small arms and legs, and the size of a palm, similar to what they had said before.

The only difference is a pair of wings that are as thin as cicada wings behind the elf.

The shape of the wing is like a butterfly wing, with a few complicated gold patterns entrained in the pure black background, which dances like a dream in the air, exuding a soft brilliance.

The elf widened his eyes in surprise, turned his head to look at his extra wings, and his cheeks moved a little bit more adorable because of their shrinking, as if they were grinding their teeth.

Amelia was trembling with his cute liver, holding the elf in her palm, "Look, although there was a little accident, it was generally successful. What are you afraid of?"

The elf's teeth grinding can be heard clearly: "I killed you, running dog!"

Even the voice is milky.

Amelia blocked the elf's angrily attack with her hand, and she took the time to think that the person who invented this magic circle is too good at it. Outside people, cute things, and various elements are gathered.

Loved love.

Later, Amelia never went to the inspection team again, and a few days later, news came that they had caught the murderer of the massacre.

Amelia didn't look at it, but I heard that it was a scavenging giant eagle, a very rare form of human form. Except for the shape of hands or wings, it was no different from ordinary humans.

"No wonder the people from the inspection team have not been able to find it. Such a rare case can be made into a specimen display."

Rita sat next to Amelia, gently shaking her feather fan, her expression was always arrogant and reserved: "I heard that the Pope has handed this case to you in charge. Fortunately, the patrol team is still a bit useful. , Did not make you spend too much time."

Since the last time Amelia pointed her, Rita has simply packaged the name and evidence of the bishop who accepted the bribe and sent it to the court, and then knelt for three days and three nights in front of the god of light, repenting of her Sin.

The moment she passed out, the pope pardoned her and allowed her to stay as a saint.

After this incident, Rita seemed to converge a bit, not so domineering, and no longer the focus of the crowd.

After hearing her words, Amelia was a little ashamed: "No? I just took a look in the past. They are the ones who really contribute. I should thank them."

"Why do you think so?" Rita concealed her astonished expression with a fan, and whispered to her:

"You are the chief saint! You have to consider your own status, there is no need to condescend, they are just knights, they are vassals! It is right to work for you, even if you do a little bit of effort, but if you are not in charge, How could they catch the murderer so quickly?"

Amelia:??What am I in charge??

She was speechless for a while.

The dark elves curled up in their pockets moved, turned around and let out a sneer.

Look, this is the light of hypocrisy and hypocrisy.

It doesn't matter what this woman is like, it has nothing to do with him.

The dark elf closed his eyes indifferently.

The girl's steady and slow heartbeat sounded under the elf's keen sense of hearing, as if it was ringing in her ears, tapping his eardrums.

The soft touch covered the whole body closely through the thin cloth, and he could even feel the hot body temperature of the human body and the sweet fragrance that belongs to women only.

"Snee."

The elf sneezed quietly and covered his nose.

When I got close to the smell, it was still very smelly. The bright smell was mixed with sweetness, and it became fragrant and smelly, even worse.

After a while, be sure to tell her to take a shower before going out, and wash off the smell before going out.The elf pinched his nose tightly, choking a bit.

Soon, the girl suddenly stood up and walked hurriedly, driving the elf in her pocket to bump up and down.

She walked for a long time, and finally stopped somewhere before the elf couldn't help but get angry.

Here, the stench of light became more intense, densely filled in every trace of the air, as if directly enveloped by light magic.

The dark elf directly shut off his sense of smell, and let go of the pinched red nose without expression.

"Under the crown of the Pope, I will report on my work."

At this moment, the calm voice of the girl suddenly came from the outside world."Regarding the massacre in the slave market, the inspection team has found the murderer."

"I heard, Amelia." With a few muffled taps on the shoulder, the old man's solemn voice became much more kind and kind:

"You did a good job, this first task, you did a good job, and you solved such a bad case so quickly. This is all your credit. With this honor, it will be easy for you to go out and do things in the future. A lot."

"What about the inspection team? Will it be rewarded?" The girl's voice became hesitant.

"Of course there will be, in a few days, bonuses will be distributed to them."

Is it just a bonus?

Amelia pursed her lips. She knew that this massacre that happened under the eyes of the gods had a profound impact. If she could be a hero in solving this case, it would be of great benefit to her career.

She also knew that the inspection team had killed a lot of people in order to catch the reckless bird. Many people were swallowed directly into the stomach, and even the body was not found.

The implied meaning of the pope's words was to put credit on her, and those knights who died would only get some pensions as compensation.

Their names will not appear in the merit book, nor will they be known to outsiders.

The knights who lost their lives for the people just died quietly.

Amelia could not agree with such behavior,

So she took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Under the crown of the Pope, I have some doubts."

"For this case, I just went over and inspected it. All the work of search, patrol and arrest was done by the inspection team. I didn't have any credit for it, let alone provide any substantive help, especially those knights who died in duty. They are the real heroes."

"I ask you to attribute the glory to the person who really deserves it, not to the highest status me."

The girl seemed to kneel down.

She leaned down, and the fierce heartbeat almost fell on the dark elf, causing his heartbeat to lose its beat.

As if awakened from a deep sleep after a thousand years, it trembled faintly and surely.