Song of Blood and Wine

I have to say that George, who has been in bars on Earth for a long time, has long been familiar with the ability to communicate with strangers, especially strange women.

In such a short period of time when Luowa was looking at him, from the resistance to the current laughter, it seemed so natural as if spring passed and autumn came. The most important thing is that the simple Lova can't resist George's language bombardment at all, coupled with her inner curiosity about George, an interesting alien, and soon Lova's kindness to George keeps rising. Sensibility swallowed her last bit of alertness.

Of course, now it can only be regarded as a good friend relationship, and it is far from further relationships.

As for George, after going through so many hardships and experiences, he finally met a civilized society in another world. Now he just wants to stabilize in this World and find a good bed to sleep. Take a nap, and then make plans for the future.

In order to give George a free life, George’s mother Laura sent him to this World at the cost of life. In any case, he should cherish his hard-won life.

Even if the Spirit King he is about to face offers him two fake ears for the rest of his life, George will agree without the slightest hesitation!

Furthermore, although this World does not have air conditioning, WiFi or watermelon, the female elves here are really beautiful!

George, who smelled Lova’s scent all the way behind the horse, couldn’t help feeling a little bit silly.

However, no matter how long the road is, it has its end, just like this journey of George and Lova.

"George, we are here."

Lova and her men stopped in front of Dandelion's conference hall. George noticed that, unlike other buildings built with wood, the base of the city hall is entirely made of stone and brick. The floor is carved with countless elegant and mysterious reliefs, while the upper structure is more similar to a wooden hall, wide and wide. It was bright again, and the afternoon sun penetrated through the hollow walls on both sides, and the speckled light of Jesus fell on the stone slab surface and the round tables and benches in the discussion hall, which looked sacred and natural.

In the main seat of the conference hall, there is a tall and thin man with an oak crown on his head. He looks not very old, at most it is only a standing year, but the man is not angry. Wei's eyes are definitely not something an ordinary person can have. Only when he looked at Luowa, the majesty in his eyes instantly disappeared, leaving only endless love and affection.

"Great Spirit King, we are back." Lova got her formal dress and gave a salute to the man on the main seat.

"My dear Lova, you really have grown up and become an excellent elf hunter, Uncle, I am so happy for you!" The man stood up excitedly and said to Lova Open your arms in the direction. As the man got up, all the elves in the room also got up at the same time and signaled to Rova and the others.

"Great Spirit King, since I am now an elf hunter, then I should, like everyone else, regard you as my king, not just my Uncle." Luo The baby still looks the same, responding solemnly to Spirit King, his Uncle.

"Well, well said, my Lova! Then Uncle asks you, your adjutant, that young man Green? Why didn't I see him? Did you quarrel? Or Did you throw him into the forest to reflect?" Spirit King asked with a smile. The playful expression on his face made everyone understand one thing-he was asking knowingly.

"Yes, the great Spirit King, in order to punish his impulse and arrogance, I relieved his adjutant post." Ignoring the murderous look of Ivo Elder in the seat, Lova's face Still calm.

"Very good, since you are the commander of this team, you have the right to execute your judgment. Then Uncle asks you, this man standing next to you and squeezing out Green’s position Who the hell is it?"

This question finally caused Lova’s calm face to change a bit. She stubbornly said: "This...this...is George, he is The guest of our Elf Race, he is... uh... a semi-blood race from another plane..."

Because of some indecisions, Lova’s voice becomes lighter as it goes to the back, but listen After finishing her words, the discussion from both sides became louder and louder.

"What is Blood Race?"

"Blood Race is vampire! He is a necromantic creature!"

"Damn necromantic creature, defile To our sacred elf residence and burn him to death!"

"Didn’t Lova say half-vampire? What is half-vampire?"

"Whatever it is, as long as it is Necromancers should be put to death!"

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