My Summons Are Weird

Chapter 119: Not a good prince, but a good boy

Latest URL: "You're still too young."

After the elf king finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes slightly, half-smiling.

Beneath the throne, Aesop bent over, and he never raised his head to look at his father seriously.

Just now, Aesop did a very stupid thing. He asked for an audience when the Elf King was resting, and then bravely asked about Queen Ramona.

The attack in Yas and the secret news that broke out all pointed the finger at Queen Ramona, but Aesop never waited for his father to punish Ramona.

Aesop, who was educated as a child, suddenly stiffened his head. He gritted his teeth and raised his head.

"If my father thinks what I'm doing is wrong, why don't you point it out in person? You always say I'm too young, but you never taught me how to do it, right?"

The elf king on the throne was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"Do you know that based on what you said today, this position is basically no match for you."

"Do you know that some things should be understood by yourself? If you haven't understood it yet, then you can keep silent instead of coming to me for an answer and risking being underestimated by me. Want it!"

"madness!"

"You let me down!"

The elf king's voice was fierce, and he slapped the throne and stood up.

Aesop's body shrank subconsciously. From childhood to adulthood, he was both respectful and afraid of his father.

At this moment, Aesop suddenly remembered the little sister who once snuggled beside him and was as lively as a kingfisher.

He no longer flinched, nor was he forced back by his father's harsh words. Even if he was punished and lost the "opportunity" his father said, he still needed an answer.

"After so many years, I'm still offering sacrifices to her. I'm the only one who prayed... Father, her death anniversary is still a few days away. I want to give her some good news this year."

"For more than 20 years, too many people have died for her..."

"The righteous second prince of Grand, in order to prove his innocence and prevent the war, did not hesitate to commit suicide."

"They used to be friends, but they were coerced to die one after another, and they became victims of some people's interests."

"If my father still cares about the lives of those ordinary elves, then you must also remember how many people we died in this war, and how much suffering our vassals suffered."

Aesop looked directly at the Elf King with clear eyes.

"You fought against the rotten families for the disabled elves, and finally turned the tide and protected these poor people... Why can't you see the person who is hiding behind you and manipulating the situation!"

The Elf King's eyes were cold, and Aesop looked at him without fear.

The palace, which has long been emptied, has become the best chat room for the father and son.

Finally, the elf king's expression eased, and he sighed in a calm tone: "Like your mother, weak, but extremely stubborn in the bones, even if it is a dead end, you have to do it."

"I have arranged so many teachers for you, I hope you can learn to be smooth, but you still can't understand this."

The Elf King looked around, found a step and sat down.

No longer on the throne, he is more like an ordinary elf at this time, sitting on the branch that carries the spirit of the elf.

The Elf King said: "Yes, I know that Ramona is secretly building her own power, and I also know that she has been doing this since more than 20 years ago, and I even know that she killed little Nina...and It was known shortly after the war was started."

The Elf King stretched out his hand, stopped Aesop, and motioned for himself to speak first.

"Lu Yu is a very smart person. Did he say anything to you when he caught Moru?"

Aesop recalled: "He seemed to have told me privately that Moru would not leave your room alive..."

The Elf King smiled.

"So he is a marquis, a pioneer valued by Emperor Sirius, and you are just a fool who is bullied by other princes and can only mix with girls."

When the Elf King said "stupid", his tone was not severe, and Aesop felt a tinge of doting from it rarely.

"He reminded you so, you are still so stupid today... It's really uneasy."

"Aesop, come and tell me, if you are a noble, when your privileges are damaged by me, you can deal with it at will. Because of my existence, the abandoned people can only endure and provide money to raise them. Do you hate me? ?"

"This…"

Aesop substituted himself into the noble group for the first time, no doubt, he hesitated.

"Very good substitution, then please continue to substitute it."

"One day about fifty years ago, I discussed with a few confidants about the opening of the Soresen Library, and handed over the choice of open reading books to the nobles for negotiation."

"The elves of the sanctuary were the first to oppose me. Even if the right to choose to open is in their hands, they still don't want to open it."

"Because knowledge is power, and opening up libraries means that knowledge can no longer be monopolized by them."

"Excuse me, if you were a sanctuary elf, would you think I was a bastard?"

The words of the elf king have their own silence effect. Aesop was sweating profusely. He dared not answer, so he could only listen.

"Now see, you want me to deal with Ramona, that's fine."

"But if I kill her, can I change anything?" the elf king asked. "She is just a nobleman, a puppet supported by the elders in the sanctuary elves."

"They saw the danger in my small changes. In order to make me less dangerous, and to calm down quickly after the danger appeared, they launched Ramona."

"Without Ramona, there will be new puppets."

Aesop sat slumped on the ground.

"So, are we going to turn a blind eye?"

Seeing that Aesop was so sad, the Elf King no longer spoke in a stern tone.

Kindness and gentleness are beautiful qualities that are always worthy of praise, but it's a pity that Aesop is the prince and the heir he still has hope for.

"I still have some time to change, maybe you can wait and see patiently."

"It's not a bad thing to like to play with your sisters, but one thing you have to promise me... Next time, when you want an answer to something from me, it's best not to make me think you're not thinking hard enough."

"Don't reject the advice given by those smart people for you. Just now, you wasted Lu Yu's kindness, which should have saved your life in a crisis, but was squandered by you, don't you think it's a luxury? ?"

Aesop walked out of the palace step by step, and the voice behind him stopped him.

"I heard that the people of the sanctuary elves asked you to bring condolences and go outside the Silent Mountains to comfort Lu Yu and his party?"

"Yes, I have already bought a lot of delicious food. Lu Yu seems to like it very much. My supplies will definitely satisfy him."

"Then go ahead and count the time carefully. It's time for Lu Yu to come out to supply supplies." The Elf King waved his hand.

After Aesop left, the Elf King sighed deeply.

"I really want to leave this position to you, but can you really change your naive thoughts?"

"Little Nina... If you're still waiting for the answer that belongs to you, help your brother. Now he... For Sorecen, I can't choose."

...

Sera is working hard to remove the tartar from the dragon.

The large toothbrush condensed by the water flow could not help the food residue and dental calculus stuffed between the stupid dragon's teeth, so Sera could only jump into the stupid dragon's mouth to get started.

Although Sera fed Benlong a bunch of fruit before the cleaning started, it was considered to go to get rid of bad breath and make his work experience better.

Some flavors, however, are just that personal.

Eating fruit not only did not suppress the taste, but formed a unique flavor of bad breath.

Sera, who had blocked both nostrils, used a tool constructed with petrification magic to remove the calculus that was almost the size of a window.

The water toothbrush comes in instantly and scrubs vigorously.

Sera, who jumped out of Stupid Dragon's mouth, took off the cloth blocking her nostrils, and took a deep breath of fresh air.

Looking at the stupid dragon who enjoyed brushing his teeth and even scratched the water toothbrush with his dragon claws, Sera, who was lying on the ground and didn't want to move, smiled.

In order to go to Shortland to investigate the truth of the plague, she left the Holy Church for more than half a month, and the stupid dragon who was left at home to look after the house honestly abide by the agreement with her.

When someone came to transport fertilizer, Benlong would obediently lie on the side and watch these people go about their business.

Someone brought food for the stupid dragon, and the stupid dragon would warmly invite them to eat together.

When there is a guest who comes looking for Sera, the stupid dragon will signal him to look at the sign on his neck.

The sign said, "The rabbit is not at home, only the dragon is at home."

There is a rabbit head at the sign, and the anti-counterfeiting mark is very obvious.

Benglong didn't meet the little thief who thought of stealing something from Sierra's house, which made him extremely disappointed.

Fortunately, the dragon's concept of time is thin, and for him, more than ten days of eating, drinking, and taking a nap will pass.

But Sera always advocated that good children should have candy, because she couldn't eat it when she was a good child, so when she grew up, she felt obliged to let good children eat it.

So after learning that Benlong had been feeling uncomfortable with his teeth recently, she worked hard all morning and gave Benlong another oral cleaning.

"It's really hard, that guy Lulu, who keeps a stupid dragon and doesn't take care of him cleanly, it's a shame."

Sera, who was lying on the ground, complained and asked, "Hey, stupid dragon, is it better for Sera or Lulu?"

Benlong tilted his head and said, "Lulu."

"You mean I'm not good?"

Stupid dragon's head shrank, and his paws merged together like a puppy.

"Alright... Sierra is fine."

"Is that better for me or for Lulu?" Sera insisted.

"Lulu...no...Serra...no, Lulu..."

Seeing the stupid dragon constantly pulling on himself, his eyes trembling, and his tail tangled tangled, Sera laughed.

"You idiot, can't you talk about it?"

Benglong was finally pulled out of the dead end by Sera, and he kept repeating like a repeater: "Sera and Lulu are both good!"

Lying on Benlong's fully recovered back, Sera breathed a sigh of relief.

Lulu's adopted child, she finally restored him to full health.

"Lulu should be very happy to see the state of Stupid Dragon when she gets home... But where the **** are you?"

The short break was interrupted by the sound of the communication in the house.

Not Lulutis's, but the "reservation information" that the Holy See's intelligence network regularly sends to him.

Sera, who is chosen by the Radiance God, has the ability to use the intelligence personnel of the priesthood and designate them to obtain special information for himself.

And this transfer, as usual, no one can check, after all, this is related to the security of the Holy See network.

After Serra was persuaded by the elites of the Solon Empire to retreat at the Shortland border, she ordered the news about the Shortland Plague as soon as possible.

Half a month has passed, and the intelligence network of the teaching country has only sent back a message, which is already a rare situation.

The message was also accompanied by an apology from the intelligence staff, who explained their inability to deliver the message in a timely manner.

As Serra speculated, the Holy See's secret posts in Shortland were completely destroyed.

It is not that the Solon Empire found out that they had killed them, but this plague caused it.

The lethality of the plague is extremely high. Since the blockade of Shortland, the number of deaths in the small town of Shortland has been increasing.

It is believed that only one tenth of the cat-eared residents, the most populous, survived. If Tania had not brought many elite healers and asked the border guards to allow women and children to leave the city, this one-tenth would have been a matter of time. .

Shortland is already a dead city, and the Holy See personnel who collected information have learned that the emperor of the Solon Empire allowed the defenders to burn the city.

"At the moment, the Shortland Plague is a real thing, and the plague's infection rate is fast and lethal. All the responses of the Solon Empire are within the normal and reasonable range."

"At the same time we need to report on a few things we heard during the collection of information on the Shortland Plague."

"The elites of the Solon Empire in the Shortland area encountered an unknown person at the border. The unknown person was dressed as a plague doctor and tried to sneak into Shortland City. Many people thought that the plague might have something to do with this person."

"The most astonishing thing is that this person escaped from the Solon Empire's Great Demon Banning Array~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Currently Solon Empire is under internal review, because they suspect that someone has revealed the border army's Great Demon Banning Great Array. The law of magic rhythm."

Serra did not expect her appearance to cause such a big misunderstanding in the Solon Empire.

The second special message is more interesting.

"Someone killed the envoy Solon sent to the Civita area, as well as the local lord of Civita, and the entire army was wiped out."

"Except for the crystal-level warriors in this group, all of them were stabbed to death through the heart without resistance."

"The weapon of the crystal-level warrior broke and was then beheaded."

It's an interesting way to die, and the magician shouldn't think about taking a weapon with the opponent.

In other words, the shot is also a martial artist.

"Unfortunately, we still don't know what news the special envoy and Lord Civita are trying to convey to the squirrel demihumans in the Civita area."

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