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

After listening to Little Lori's cry, my expression suddenly became stiff.

But then again..... The stinky cheese of the Gaul Kingdom is indeed quite heavy.

Someone once gave the old bastard a cart of Gaul cheese before. It looked good, but it smelled like stinky socks that hadn't been washed for half a month....It's hard to describe.In the end, it was all taken by my stepmother to beggars in the town...

Such heavy-tasting food can't even stand the old bastard, an old revolution who claims to have eaten boiled leather belts.Let alone a child like Constance.

As for the dried herring from the North Sea...

My goodness... this thing is definitely a shadow of my childhood.

Although I had only eaten it once or twice, it was still in Margaret's sister's house, but the "sweetening" smell is absolutely unforgettable for a lifetime, and then stay away.

In my impression.... That was also the worst time Sister Margaret made cooking in my memory.

But... don't know why.Sister, she seems to like the way the smelly dried salted fish looks like, and she will send a car to Uncle Sledgehammer's manor every three to five.I don't know if I can finish it.

But it's unpalatable...It's just a matter of eating.For a long time.... This is what the little girl said about the abuse?It's too... uh... it doesn't make sense.

For a while, I didn't know what to say.

I had to let Xiao Nizi beat and cry in my arms for a while, and then quietly comforted:

"Well.... I know you are wronged... After you go out, I will treat you to a big meal. I will buy you what you want, OK?"

But the promise of food did not seem to be the slightest attraction, little Lolita raised her head and shook her head firmly.

"No! I want you to arrest all the bad guys of rebooting religion and hang them! You promised me to punish them severely!"

Hmm.... It is estimated that in the eyes of picky eaters, some people force themselves to eat food that they don't like. It is almost an unshakable hatred, right?

Although I also feel that the scum of rebooting religion must be punished, but killing it directly is a bit too cruel.

In my opinion, it is more appropriate to confiscate criminal tools and chemical weapons.

Just follow their wishes and let them "reboot" forever. Isn't it beautiful?

But for the main criminals and scum like Friegan...I am more inclined to the old bastard’s plan, to give them a "cut and cure".

Thinking of this, I floated the light from the corner of my eyes downstairs, and said unhurriedly:

"Master Bishop, if you move your leg even one step there, believe it or not, I will immediately interrupt your middle leg?"

Friegan, who was about to flee, froze immediately. He turned around very mechanically, and squeezed a smile that was uglier than crying at me:

"Lin...Master Lindentu...you misunderstood...How dare I run away with your eyes lowered."

"Oh? Really, then stand me up ♂!"

I scolded in a harsh tone.

"Yes Yes Yes......"

Friegan immediately nodded and bowed with a smile on his face.

I was thinking about how to use Flegen to make rebooting sects give up resistance.

Suddenly there was a loud noise outside the study.

"Quick! Stop that woman!"

"Ah ah ah-help my eyes -"

After a scream of screams and successive explosions.

The door of the study was blasted open with a "bang".

"Lindentu! Where are you? Are you okay!"

In the smoke, Eureka's anxious voice came.

147. The scene was once very embarrassing

After the smoke and dust outside the gate dispersed, a petite figure appeared at the entrance of the library.

I saw Eureka carrying her skirt and rushed in anxiously from the door.The delicate face was full of worry.

"Linden map! Linden map! Can you hear it? Are you okay now?"

The girl shouted loudly to the surroundings, her eyes eagerly scanned around, seeming to be looking for me.

What I care most about is the small scroll held between the girl's slender fingers.She is like those legendary assassins holding a throwing knife, holding the miniature magic scroll between her smart fingers.

Judging from the rebooting believers lying on the corridor behind the girl... and all kinds of burnt marks and holes.

Eureka probably used the magic scroll to open the way.....He was "smashed" all the way from the church door to here.

Is this the strength of the master alchemist?

It's surprising...I didn't expect that Eureka's seemingly delicate body contains such a powerful combat power!

I think even a [Extraordinary] level magician, after being bombarded so intensively, might be caught off guard, right?

What a scary and cute girl...

Seeing Eureka's worry, I couldn't help feeling warm.

Because I.... I was worried about being like this, and even went to the cult headquarters.....Although her temper is a bit bad in normal times, it is undeniable that Eureka really cares about me.

Thinking of this, I waved to the girl and said loudly:

"Eureka! Eureka! I am here!"

Hearing my voice, the girl's face immediately showed surprise.

She quickly raised her head to look at me, and then groaned:

"Devil! If you hear someone calling you, please agree quickly! Do you want to dying me!"

Although the words were full of complaints, the girl's face couldn't hide the joy and relief in her heart.

"Also... When I was outside before, didn’t I say that I would send a signal every hour to keep it safe? As a result, you never sent it! The victim was scared to death! I thought you were a little girl What happened to the ghost inside..."

I couldn't help laughing bitterly when I heard the young girl's comments.

Um... this is really...

When I was outside the church before, Eureka told me many times that I must use the sender to report her location every once in a while.But I always think that the thing is too cumbersome to use, and I didn't open it at all.

After entering the church, I first sang and sang too hi... Then I was blinded by the "philosophical gathering" of this group of cultists.After the climax, I forgot to send a signal.

But judging from Eureka's reaction... she probably cares about it very much.

Thinking of this, I knew I was wrong, so I bowed my head and confessed:

"I'm sorry...Eureka worried you. I won't be like this next time..."

"There's another time? Dead boy, listen carefully... Next time I will never let you break into such a dangerous place!"

The girl said excitedly, and there seemed to be a layer of mist on her beautiful eyes.

Seeing Eureka's worry, I also felt guilty, so I could only comfort me in a low voice:

"Okay, okay... I'm too concerned about it too... I... Am I okay?"

"How could I not care!"

But the intensity of the girl's reaction was beyond my expectations.

I saw Eureka looking at me earnestly, her tender little hand on her chest, and said in a terrifying tone:

"Wan...what if something happens to you...I...how can I..."

At this point, Eureka was taken aback and seemed to realize her gaffe.

She hurriedly wiped the teardrops from the corner of her eyes, turned her head and explained stiffly:

"Don't get me wrong... I am... I'm not worried about you as a little pervert... Only... I'm just afraid that you won't be able to get it back if you owe compensation... Yes... Yes, that's it! "

The girl defended incomparably bluntly, but the more she was like this, the more she made me feel how warm, considerate...and fragile the heart hidden under the harsh words was.

Put aside the master of alchemy, the economic pillar of Aisen City... these seemingly brilliant titles...

Eureka is still a weak girl after all...

Although she was surrounded by people, she was complimented by countless powerful and powerful people.

But at the bottom of her heart, she was still a lonely and unrecognized child.

She has been hiding in the dark and cramped space of the laboratory, sealing herself licking her wounds, fearing her unbearable status as a "dark elf", fearing the past abandoned by her parents... and enduring silently. The torment of "depraved blood".

The loneliness and fear in her heart made her do not understand how to get along with others, so she had to put on a high-level appearance in front of people, and protect herself with harsh words.For fear of letting people glimpse their real and fragile side.

There is no doubt.... She has been eager for understanding, for warmth... but there is no chance.

And I am an intruder in her lonely life.

An uninvited guest.

Although the beginning was not good...and it was not consensual...but she broke into her life truly and took a place in the girl's heart...

Just like the ice in the early spring will absorb the heat of the sun... After that, Eureka also unconsciously began to unconsciously seek warmth from the uninvited guests who broke into her life, and unconsciously poured out to me Her voice.

Although in her words, she always said that she was a "woman with fallen blood" with a slight inferiority... But judging from Eureka's actions at this moment, the fact seems to be the opposite.

What she possesses are the traits shared by most elves-almost stubborn infatuation and specificity.

And this is what I have seen in El Mesa...

Thinking of this, my heart felt bitter again.

Speaking of.... I originally left Glamorgan to escape marriage.

As a result, he provokes another elven girl here...

I don’t know if it’s the damn "sacred tree bloodline" that is causing the trouble... it extends the mutual attraction to the entire elves...

All in all, let me give up Eureka...It is absolutely impossible to give up her.

In the same way, El Mesa, Sister Margaret and others are the same...all are my beloved people.No matter which one I will never give up!

Although...I know that adhering to the ideals of the harem may bring me a bloody thorny road.

But I am not afraid... nor afraid...

Isn't it a hatchet?

What's so scary!As long as you cultivate into an old bastard, no matter how many knives you get slashed, you won’t die...If Elmesa and the others think I’m bothered and want to cut me with knives, just come... It doesn't matter how many knives are.

Anyway, after the cut, even if I was nailed in the coffin, I would shout out in a rotten voice:

"You are all my wings!"

An inch of harem and an inch of blood!

As a man, he should be the same!

Just when I was thinking about the great cause of the harem passionately in my heart.

Friegan suddenly stood trembling from the ground. He looked at Eureka, raised his trembling hand with an incredulous expression, and said in an excited and unbelievable tone:

"Yu... Yulia?"

Hearing this sound, the girl's body shook suddenly.She turned around uncertainly and asked in an incredulous tone:

"father?"

148. Dog Blood Story

father?

The words spit out from the girl's mouth surprised me firmly.

Shit....this....what's the situation?

How could Eureka be called Father Friggan?

This..... This is too strange, right?

Then Friegan's reaction was also very abnormal.....he seemed to call Eureka by name just now?