Starry Sky of the Magic Tower

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Never believe that the so-called processing speed of longevity species is fast, as fast as humans can understand. In particular, a certain traversing crowd still comes from an era and society where the pace of life is really fast, and it is even more unsuitable for these damn elves, the so-called fast movements.

Lin waited for a whole day in order to wait for the reception officials of the Kingdom of Yameran. Kabanbai Academy, who had to use flashing technique to return to Holy City Estali in the afternoon, had to contact him by letter temporarily, and ask the lich at home to take the lead. Otherwise, it’s easy to run back to class. If there is a reception official here, but he is not there, or if he rushes back temporarily, it is not easy to explain to others in either situation.

Wait until the progress of their algorithm has advanced a lot, then the reception officer of the Spirit King country arrives slowly. It was a guy who seemed a little out of tune with the beautiful elves. His protruding belly and short stature made this official more like a landlord and wealthy man than elves.

As soon as he appeared, he did not conceal his physical defects, patted his belly, and greeted: “He he he, Excellency Tripwood, I am Wildwalker Württem. On behalf of the Kingdom of Yameran, I am responsible for receiving your Excellency. If you have any needs, please feel free to ask me. We will do our best to meet your needs. It’s too late today, let’s go to dinner first. After dinner, I will take you to the cave to rest.” [ 19459002]

Someone who has waited until he loses his temper, said politely: “Then trouble Master Fu Teng.”

“Hey, don’t call me an adult, I’m not at that level. Just call me Fu Teng. Please come with me, please.” The fat elf, who is used to dealing with humans, showed an unpleasant smile , Greeting someone graciously.

The first day of dinner in the Kingdom of Yameran was eaten in a high-end restaurant with a ** atmosphere. In the small box on the second floor, you can see the performance on the stage. In the pink light, the elves in the tulle tunic danced in various hints.

Someone can be considered resistant to such a performance. Think of the old-style pole dancing and ****, which are more glamorous and more exciting, and the fascination will have to develop for another hundred years. I just said that before crossing, I just watched it from a movie or some large-scale TV series, and this time I went out alone, without the lich and the annoying apprentice following, someone would look at this with an appreciative eye. Field show.

The meal served is also different from the elegant delicacy that someone has tasted, which belongs to the elf style. The meals here are heavily salty, sweet, and flavorful, as if sprinkling all kinds of spices directly on the taste buds. Although the taste is stimulating, it is not disgusting. In other words, these dishes have achieved a very delicate balance in the strong taste, which is acceptable.

The wine for the banquet is also different from the Spirit Fruit wine that Lin drank in the past. The wine here is very strong. It will be stuffy in one bite, spicy tongue, spicy throat, and heartburn. This makes someone strongly suspect that this should already belong to distilled spirits, and it is still highly counted. It is important to know that the wine in other places in Midi is still mainly brewed. Distilled wine is the first time someone sees.

After a meal, not to mention that the host and the host enjoy themselves. For someone who is used to eating the Midi version of the hometown cuisine at home, it is a very enjoyable thing to taste the different delicacies occasionally. What’s the matter with this kind of hospitality style that is not at all genie?

If you ignore the other person’s pointed ears and don’t look at the people running around in the street are Handsome Men and Beautiful Women, Lin will still think that he is entertained by a human nobleman or a wealthy businessman. So after eating dessert, the next step of not leaving this restaurant is what you think, right?

Just as the door curtain of the small box was opened, I walked into a row of hotly dressed elves and beauties, looking like you were chosen by you. Someone suddenly had the illusion that this is traveling back to his hometown?

That many years when I came to Midi, although someone can’t be called the Midi know-it-all, they really haven’t walked through this kind of professional weathered place. Most of the prostitutes encountered in the past were tavern maids and errands. In some larger towns, you can occasionally meet wandering girls soliciting customers on the dark streets.

After dealing with the nobles, all I met were unattainable socialites. These women only look at their identities, but money comes next. Not who is qualified to climb into their bed, and a certain magician is certainly not qualified.

Those who have seen these prosperous by the way, have never seen the fascinating and decent eight hundred feasting places.

Speaking of which, brought by this fat elf, was the first time splitting heaven and earth apart for a man who was born in a fat house and was a magician before and after crossing.

The people who entered the small box were all elf dancers who had performed on stage, many enchanting females. If this is placed in Earth, it is also a row of supermodel level beauties. It’s just… they are far more silent than someone can imagine.

The fat elf who was in charge of entertaining picked a favorite beauty and pulled it into his arms neatly. Feeling restless with his hands, groping up and down to find the secluded.

An otaku magician who has never had this experience, although he was not scared to be stiff, he was also stuck in a choice disorder. Finally, at the urging of the fat elf, Lin chose a familiar beauty, that is, the first elf beauty that someone took seriously during the previous performance.

Because there is no similar experience, someone hesitated for a long time, not knowing how to start. It seemed weird to learn from that fat elf, there was no foreplay. In the end, Lin only suffocated one sentence: “Well, what is your name?”

Obviously it is a very simple question, but the beautiful elf girl sitting next to her just widened her eyes and looked confused, but she didn’t plan to answer it. The fat elf next to Pu Chi smiled and said, “Why do you want to ask them questions?”

“My habit is to cultivate feelings first. If you only care about your own feelings, how is it different from doing a piece of dead meat. Don’t they speak lingua franca but only Elvish?”

Someone argue with the courage of one’s convictions, but only to make the fat elf more funny. “Now I can believe that your Excellency has never been to the Kingdom of Yameran.” He took the beauty in his arms, grabbed his chin, squeezed his mouth, and said, “Look, that’s why they can’t talk. Reason.”

At first, Lin didn’t understand the reason for this fat elf. But after a closer look, someone understood that the elven beauty in his arms had no tongue in his mouth. To speak the language of the elves, the flexibility of the tongue is very important. But since there is no tongue, a lot of pronunciation can’t come out, of course, there is no way to speak normally. Maybe just leave it alone.

Lin looked towards the beauty beside him in astonishment. He pointed to the woman hugged by the fat elf, then pointed to his mouth, and asked, “Are you the same?”

This time, the beauty beside her understood Lin’s meaning. She was nodded with a strong smile, and the expression on her face was mixed feelings.

In someone’s fantasy, ‘elves’ are a beautiful race with good qualities, which can almost be regarded as a representative term opposite to ‘human’. But seeing female elves suffering from this situation today really broke someone’s three views. Lin was shocked and confused, and asked: “Why?”

“The women sent here are all sinners, or the wives and daughters of sinners. This is their way of atonement. As for pulling out their tongues, it is to prevent them from praising when they do filthy things. The name should be uttered from their mouths.” The fat elves told about things that were considered normal in the kingdom, and the expressions of the two women in the small box dimmed a lot.

Knowing that this is the practice of the other party’s national policy level, Lin stopped talking. Even in Chinese history, the assignment of family members of prisoners as official prostitutes has occurred in all dynasties. At least this can be considered a lighter penalty than direct execution or exile.

Just pulling the tongue out is tantamount to a lifelong mark. Official prostitutes in the history of their hometown also have good opportunities. But in the Spirit King country of Amerino, after she pulls her tongue out, it means that such an identity will follow her forever, even after her death. Or do the elves use the magic of physical regeneration to make their tongues grow again?

Regardless of the kind, someone holding on to the benevolence of saving women who have missed their feet or helping helpless girls makes it rare for someone to indulge. Of course, another reason for the more grandiose sounding is to relax the official guard of the group of elves in front of them, no matter who stands behind the fat elves, Wildwalker Wüten.

In the early morning of the next day, Lin woke up for the first time in a place other than the bed he was familiar with in more than two years. The passion of last night only stayed last night. The first question we are facing today is how long will it take to pretend to be polite with the fellow of the Kingdom of Yameran before I can meet their king and discuss business matters?

Looking at this posture of inviting guests for dinner, drinking and playing with women, it feels like a long-term struggle.

Before I finished my thoughts, someone peng~ peng~ peng~ patted the door and greeted: “Your Excellency Tripwood is awake.”

Is this a greeting or a wake-up call? If I was really lying on the bed and knocked on the door like this, I would wake up without waking up. Lin opened the door and saw that it was the thief’s smiling fat face. Wildwalk Futten said with a smile: “Your Excellency, was it okay to spend last night?”

“A wonderful night.” Lin Ketao said.

“Your Excellency is satisfied, that’s fine. I’m afraid that we will not serve well and lose the face of the kingdom.” The fat elf who responded politely smiled politely. After he turned away, he revealed the dining cart pushed by the waiter behind him, with a rich meal on top. Wildwalker Futten said: “Will you have breakfast?”

“Of course, of course, please come in.” Leaning sideways, Lin let the fat elf and the waiter enter the superior room in this state guest house. This suite, if placed in the hometown, is a five-star hotel, at the level of a presidential suite. It has its own small dining room and bar, probably everything else except the kitchen.

The waiter moved neatly, but did not make a sound. After placing the dishes on the table, the waiter left.

It’s just that the amount of meals in front of me is so plentiful and portions that it doesn’t seem to be enough for one person. Lin, who thought so, saw that the fat elf unceremoniously pulled the chair across from the dining table, sat down, and said, “Oh, I’m starving, I’m starving. I haven’t eaten breakfast yet, you don’t mind. Let me dine together.”

The fat elf who was talking, extended the hand to the big lobster on the table without waiting for someone’s consent. The movements are proficient and smooth, just like last night’s grasping of the female hand.

Suddenly someone wanted to understand one thing. Dare to say that last night’s and this morning’s are actually personal interests of this product. Just use yourself as an excuse to report to the public.