The Devil's Escape Diary

"what is that?"

"The three remaining people you caught need to be released to us in advance." Saxton said.

"Our contract... Forget it." Hughes waved his hand: "No problem, I promise. I let people go, how much do you provide."

"Ten tons." Saxton said: "It can feed tens of thousands of people. Your Royal Highness is worthy of this business. I just want to get our own people back.

Hughes waved his hand: "You don't need to explain, let's talk, what are the conditions?"

"Dream world." Saxdu asked: "We also need a batch of this kind of thing here. We are very curious about this thing now, so we need a batch of samples."

"No problem." Hugh was happy at this time, well, I haven't fooled you, but I sent it to the door.

"We give you things, you can't grow trees on your own land."

"No problem, buy it all from you, don't worry."

Saxton laughed and said: "His Royal Highness, you are really refreshed. In that case, come down and rest. It may take some time."

Seuss, who was about to leave, was taken aback: "Huh?"

"We need you to report the situation with our logistics elders." Saxton said.

Seuss frowned: "You can just give me things directly."

Angelina shook her head: "The procedure to go is still to go. Elves are the race that pays the most attention to rituals. We must write everything in advance."

Reluctantly, Hughes followed the two elves to a tree palace. There were several elves in it at this time. After Angelina confessed a few words, she turned her head and looked at Husseus: "Then your Highness, you are here first, we need to go out. a bit."

"Wait, is there something wrong?"

Angelina smiled bitterly: "Your Highness, don't worry, we have to find Gabriella and Syndicate. If they fight, our Elf Islands will suffer."

Hughes looked at it, and he couldn't stop it.

The two legends were gone, but Hugh was surrounded by seven or eight elves.

They were sitting around, and they looked like they were all elder elves.

"Name," a wizard said.

Seuss frowned, and then said: "Husse Dalton, are you asking me?"

"gender."

"You don't use your own eyes to see!"

"Little age, so angry." An elf Zhang Lai glanced at Seuss, and then said: "The purpose of coming to the Elf Islands."

"Didn't Angelina tell you?" Seuss asked back.

"His Royal Highness." A elven elder said: "This is a process. Everyone except the legend has to follow the process, regardless of identity."

"Okay, after all, your Highness's identity is special." Another elder said: "His Royal Highness, how do you prove that you did not cultivate the fruit when you came to buy the tree?"

"What the hell? This still needs proof?"

"Not only this requires proof." An elder said: "If you can, Your Royal Highness, you have to prove that you are Husse Dalton."

"I have to prove that I'm standing here?"

"Otherwise, how do we know if you are real or being pretended by others."

"Can't Angelina and Saxton prove it?"

"We said, this is the process."

"Damn it!" Hugh's eyelids jumped, and the next moment, the sanctuary broke out, and under the blessing of the sanctuary, a soaring moon burst out of him!

He gritted his teeth and looked at these elf elders: "Did you see it clearly! If you didn't see it clearly, do you need to show Lao Tzu the mark of my god!"

ps: I have written 8,000 words today, and I have not been idle since I woke up at 2 o'clock, but 6,000 of them are all because of the receipt of a "copyright recommendation letter", which is probably a large number of books to extrapolate the copyright.Need to write a summary of two messy points...

There is also a story about the character of pig's feet. I asked the old drivers, and they said that if they kill decisively, they write to punish evil and promote good.

I thought for a while, and wrote a story about a protagonist with a clear goal who implements the scientific outlook on development in a different world, and leads various races towards racial integration and national unity.

Plus the person setting card and outline at the back.Six thousand were written out.

Hey.... I regret that I have torn too many outlines, and I took a look at the original outline as I fought with you.It's just a waste.

ps: Then we are going to get the last shot of rabies, grass!

Chapter one hundred and forty-two: It's time to work!

The vigorous moonlight magic made these sanctuary elders slightly discolored.

But soon, they gathered their minds.

One of the elders said, "Thank you for your cooperation."

Closing the sanctuary, Hugh snorted coldly, "I don't want to cooperate at all, can you cancel these complicated things?"

"Sorry, my lord." Another elder said: "This is a procedure that must be followed. There is a form here. I hope you can fill it out."

When Hughes took their forms and looked at them, a table and chair were raised with a quill and a bottle of ink on them.

"You fill out the form first, and we will tell you the precautions."

Hughes looked at the form, and the stuff on the top line made Hughes brows.

'What do you represent?'

'Do you know and appreciate the help you are receiving from the wizard?'

'May I ask if the difficulties you stated are true?'

'After accepting the help of the elves, are you willing to thank the elves from the bottom of your heart and are willing to pay in return"

'After you have overcome the difficulties, are you willing to promote the greatness of the wizard'

'When you...'

Pieces of information contained the arrogance and pride of the elven dynasty.

There is a feeling that you'd better kneel on the spot and appreciate them.

And the elders also said, "Your Highness, just fill in it casually. The Queen has already told us, but you should pay attention to other things."