What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

It was Elder Bakir of the Dark Elf clan. As a drow who has lived underground for a long time, he closed his mouth and returned to a silent state after he finished speaking.

"Lin Dengwan? Who is it then?"

Elder Mirko is still unclear.

"Huh, are your forest elves filled with herbal leaves in their heads?" Mader, the elder of the Chiyan clan, sneered, "You don't even remember what happened more than ten years ago? Could it be that the herbal medicine in the tree house was smashed?"

"Madel...you...you don't want to spit people..."

Mirko defended with embarrassment, but his words were cowardly and lacking confidence.

"This is the sacred decision-making meeting. It is not the place where you quarrel." The female elder of the Water Elf clan gave Madel a very dissatisfied look, and said: "If you want to quarrel, please go out. Don't be in this sacred hall. Noisy!"

"Huh, the hypocritical water elf... who can get angry with that stupid boy?" The elder of the Chiyan clan shook his head disdainfully, "It's just a bit strange. It's just a little bit strange. There will be people who don’t know the broom star..."

As soon as this statement was made, all the elders except the decision chief, Bavoi, and Mirko showed a knowing smile on their faces...Even the unsmiling Elder Bakir was no exception.

Feeling the weird atmosphere, Mirko looked around timidly and said:

"Yes... I'm sorry... Before coming to replace my father, I have been immersed in the laboratory research... I don't know much about the outside world... So..."

Hearing Mirko speaking in such a humble tone, the elders suddenly showed an expression of understanding and helplessness.

Yes, for the long-lived elves, even civilians with the most common blood will have a lifespan of about 500 years... and the royal blood of each clan can easily reach 800 lifespans. To more than a thousand years.

Therefore, if the elves are addicted to something... then the unit of time is often calculated in fifty or one hundred years.

Because of herbal research, I missed the battle about the fate of races 20 years ago. Although it sounds outrageous... but it is not completely incomprehensible.

Therefore, the older elders agreed with Mirko's explanation for the time being...except for Chiyan Elder Mader.

He said somewhat proudly:

"Let me just say it? These forest elves eat herbs all day and eat their brains badly." Mader once again sneered at Mirko: "The notoriety of that broom star is known from Ireland to Khitan. You actually said you totally no idea?"

"Sorry... I haven't heard of it."

Mirko shook his head like an appointment.

"The human who abducted Queen Melia... don't you know?"

Madel asked exaggeratedly.

"Abduct Queen Melia...you mean that...Linden Wan?"

A look of horror suddenly appeared on Mirko's face.

"Who else but him?" Madel shrugged. "I said it's impossible for you to not know."

"Then.... What does that person want to do in sending the letter?"

Mirko asked in horror.

"This is exactly what we are going to discuss today."

The decision chief Nikolic put the letter back on the round table and said.

"Your Excellency, the Chief Decision Officer, I said that since it has been so long...don't discuss it, just open the letter and see what the broom star said." Mader said with a grin. "Anyway, there won't be any good things, it's okay to know earlier..."

The chief decision-maker Nikolic pondered for a moment, and said blankly:

"Then follow what Elder Madr said."

"It wouldn't have been better since."

Elder Chi Yan suddenly got up with a smile, he took the faith and opened it, and could not wait to read the contents of the letter paper.

But as he read it, the expression on Mader's face changed from green to green, green to purple, and it looked like a smashed eggplant.

Finally, Mader threw the letter paper on the desk intolerably, shouting:

"Whimsical! Fantastic! This damn broom star is so deceiving! This time we must not let him do his wish!"

22. Frost Empress

Listening to Elder Mader's furious shout, the other elders showed curiosity.

"Then what did Linden Wan say in the letter?"

Polut, the elder of the blood elf clan, asked curiously.

"Look at it for yourself, this broom star is so bold!" yelled Mader, pushing the letter paper in the direction of Porut. "I said twenty years ago that he is a scourge! You should get rid of him! None of you! Listen to me, it's a disaster now!"

"Oh, so Elder Mader, are you confident that you can defeat Lyndon Wan?" Elder Bavoi said mockingly, "Or our wise and great Elder Mader is ready to step forward and help our clan get rid of Is this scourge?"

"This..... This....." The face of the elder of the Chiyan clan flushed red immediately, and he argued in an embarrassing manner, "Hmph... ."

"Okay, okay, you don't have to fight." Decision Chief Nikolic said in the middle. "Elder Porut, it's up to you to say, what's written in this letter, right?"

"Ok....."

After reading the letter, Elder Porut raised his head and looked at the chief decision-maker with a strange expression.After some excuses, he handed the letter paper to Mirko, the Elder Elf of the Mori, who was sitting next to him.

"Elder Mirko... please read the contents of this letter for everyone."

"okay......"

Elder Mirko hurriedly took the letter and glanced at it, then showed a look of embarrassment.

He scanned the expressions of the elders around the round table, and then turned his gaze on the chief decision-maker Nikolic who was above the main seat.

Mirko opened his mouth slightly, trying to say something, but he didn't care about it.

After hesitating for a while, he swallowed, and finally read what was written in the letter:

"To my beloved father-in-law Nikolic Frost..."

As soon as Mirko read the first sentence, he felt a little regretful, and there was also an uproar in the venue at this time.

Everyone turned their attention to the chief decision-maker.

Lindenwan abducted the former elven queen Melia, and Queen Melia was the daughter of Elder Nikolic...So to a certain extent, the Chief Decision Officer is indeed Lindenwan’s Lao Zhangren.

However...because of Lin Dengwan’s “famous reputation” among the elves and the death of Queen Melia...no one wants to uncover the scars in the heart of the decision chief, let alone no one. Dare to take the initiative to juxtapose the chief decision-maker with Linden Wan.

Therefore, over time, the relationship between Linden Wan and Elder Nikolic became a taboo among the elves.Everyone will avoid this topic unconsciously.

But at this time, the big decision leader's face was calm and expressionless, and the frivolous words written by Lin Dengwan in the letter did not seem to have a slight impact on his mood.

He calmly said to Elder Mirko:

"Keep reading."

"Okay... OK... Your Great Decision..."

Mirko cowardly obeyed the orders of the chief decision-maker. He turned his attention to the letter paper and continued reading:

"Since our parting in the Frost Mountains that day, my father-in-law and I have not seen each other for eighteen years. I really miss it and want to visit."

"However, it's a pity that he was unable to go there in person due to physical inconvenience."

"Therefore, I plan to send my son Lindengtu to visit you, and he may arrive soon."

"Your son-in-law, Linden Wan, June 1227."

After reading, Mirko looked up dazedly and said:

"I think... as if... there seems to be nothing wrong, right?"

"Look down, you folded the letter paper."

Elder Mader said contemptuously.

"Oh oh... oh... I see..."

Mirko hurriedly opened the folded part and continued reading:

"PS. You have memorized this old and rude thing, and you must follow the previous oath to properly help your grandson solve the life-long event."

"You promised this yourself, and you signed the contract. Don't you guys with long ears value the oath the most? Don't be foolish!"

"Anyway, a granddaughter with a good figure, a big breast, a curled butt, and long legs...it is enough to arrange dozens of them for your grandson. I believe that according to your bastard's power, you can grab a few. It's quite easy for a girl or something."

"In short, you must take care of your grandson."

"Otherwise, I will go to the Frost Mountains..." At this point, Elder Mirko trembled in horror. He asked for help as if to look at the chief decision maker, "Your Excellency Decision Chief... .True...really can't read it down...something is going to happen..."

"Read it..."

Elder Nikolic covered his face and waved his hand with a headache.

"Good... good..."

Elder Mirko almost cried out in fear:

"Otherwise... I'll go to the Frost Mountain Range... Tell all the people about the shame of you, an old cunt against the sacred tree..."

At this moment, Elder Nikolic, who had been silent, couldn't help but roar out:

"Nonsense! Nonsense!"

"Lin Dengwan, this time the old man has never finished with you!"

As he said, the bitter air of frost condensed on Elder Nikolic, and he slammed into the round table:

"It's really unreasonable!"

With only a bang, under the heavy blow of the decision-maker's frosty air, the round table made of thick logs in the conference room suddenly shattered and collapsed neatly under the erosion of frost.

After all this was done, the decision-maker Nikolic left the meeting room without a word with a cold face.

And the remaining twelve elders are you looking at me and I looking at you, none of them know what to do.

In the end, it was the young Elder Mirko who spoke:

"That... Your Excellency the Chief Policy Officer did not make a statement... what shall we do?"

"No matter what... the son of Broomstar must not be allowed to go up the mountain..."

Elder Chiyan Mader said with a twitching mouth.

"Isn't it a bit bad... How do you say that is also the grandson of the Chief Decision Officer?"

Bavoi, the elder of the water elves, asked uncertainly.

"Look at the big decision-maker, he is so angry, so don't make any extra branches..."

The blood elf elder Polut smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"That's it." The dark elf elder Bakir nodded, "I will prepare the manpower now."

"Oh... it can only be so."

Bavoi said helplessly.

"I... I agree."

Mirko also agreed timidly.

Just when the twelve elders have basically reached a consensus.

A cold and lonely voice sounded at the gate of the conference hall:

"Let him come... after all, it is my sister's child."

The twelve elders followed the prestige.

I saw that after the seat of the chief decision-maker, a frosty figure like frost and snow suddenly appeared.

"Under the crown of the empress!"

Immediately, the twelve elders quickly stood up and placed their right hands on their hearts.

Then lowered their noble heads--

I would like to extend my highest respect to the common leader of the thirteen elves [Emperor Frost].

23. El Mesa

"Get up, don't be polite."