The evil dragon has not spoken, and the elf is a little confused, but the other party has not done anything, so she can't act rashly.

About two or three birds flew past, the dragon, whose size was reduced and still looked very oppressive, looked at the elf seriously, with a low voice.

"Hello, are you married?"

After a strange silence, the elf smiled gently: "I have become a great-grandmother."

Looking at the expression of the evil dragon trying to say, the elf added: "The granddaughter is already three hundred years old."

.....

Tang Jin patted his tail, feeling a little sad.

Cecil looked at Long with curiosity in his eyes, "Does Mr. Long like such women?"

Tang Jin looked at him, "Don't ask about adults and kids."

As soon as he said this, Cecil was immediately unhappy and argued: "Cecil is not young anymore, he will become an adult in a few years!"

This world is similar to the medieval background. Most people are adults at the age of fourteen, but in Tang Jin's eyes, they are just a group of little kids.

Tang Jin glanced at his small ball, drew a line from the top of his head, and drew it to his knees.

Everything is in vain.

Cecil blushed, and as he was angry, he felt more aggrieved as he thought about it, his eyes began to turn red again, and tears rose up.

hiss……

So it's a problem for children.

Tang Jin picked him up and said, "Okay, okay, you are not young, you are a big child, okay?"

Cecil kicked her in the calf, "I don't want it, Cecil is not a child. Mr. Long knew that he would lie to me, and he would not change if he had agreed to become a human being, he would lie to others!"

Tang Jin glanced at the group of elves who were stunned by the other side and reminded the child: "It's not that the child is still crying, so many people are watching."

Cecil seemed to remember something, exclaimed in a low voice, his ears turned red, and he reached out to hold Tang Jin's neck and buried his head.

Tang Jin didn't care about this little dumpling and looked at the elves waiting on the side. His voice was not as soft as he had just been, and he was a little cold, "Is there anything wrong?"

The white-haired elf reacted and looked at the black dragon who was holding the child. Although he seemed a little impatient but had very gentle movements, he passed all kinds of thoughts in his mind.

I originally wanted to test why this evil dragon came here and turned around. The white-haired elf bowed again and saluted, "Mr. Yanlong, congratulations on breaking through the seal. Catherine Fredditka only invited you to join our clan on behalf of the elf.

A celebration for you.”

Some of the elves who were bent with her behind showed surprise on their faces, but out of trust in the patriarch, they did not question it, but just quietly made a welcome attitude with the patriarch.

Tang Jin looked at the group of elves for a while, "Okay."

...

The arrival of the evil dragon made the entire elves a little scared and confused.

After setting up numerous barriers, a burly elf couldn't help but question:

"Class leader, why did you let that dragon attend any celebration? We didn't prepare a celebration for him at all, and he was so dangerous..."

"Yes, patriarch, your actions are too dangerous. If he loses control, how should the elf clan survive?"

"Why don't you transfer the children from the clan from now on, and take advantage of the fact that the dragon looks pretty good."

...

Catherine held her face and looked at the nervous tribe members and didn't say anything.

Until the voice gradually dimmed and no one spoke again, Catherine asked softly: "Have you finished speaking?"

A group of elves looked at each other.

"Everyone said it makes sense. Since everyone has finished speaking, let's listen to me." Catherine waved her hand, and a circle of light curtains appeared in the air.

The light curtain is playing the previous communication between the dragon and a blond child.

The dark dragon and dazzling gold color were inevitably attracted by the little child.

"What a beautiful child, his eyes are as beautiful as gems. Is this our tribe?"

"No, his ears are not the ears of the elves, they look more like humans."

"Human children? Why do they stay with the evil dragon?"

"Did the evil dragon rob it? It's the reserve grain."

“It doesn’t look like it…”

Seeing the end, the child shyly buried his head in the arms of the dragon, and the elves were emitting love.

"He's so cute."

"Yeah yeah."

...

Catherine held her forehead helplessly.

She admitted that the child was cute, but she still hoped that the tribe members could see something else.

She could only guide her side by side: "Don't you think Yanlong has a very gentle attitude towards this child?"

"Where is gentle? He almost made this cute child cry."

"That's right, his attitude is so cold, his heart must be made of ice."

Catherine wanted to speak but stopped.

Because she has been hiding the world for many years, her tribesmen have always been naive and simple, and she has known this for a long time. But at this time, she still doesn't know what to say.

She thought about it and found an analogy, "You think about Grandpa Gund of the clan, is it the same, he looks indifferent to children, but he always makes small toys for them."

After a while, it took another quarrel to make the tribesmen accept that the Dragon was a guy who was not bad to the children, and Catherine began to really talk about the reason why she brought the Dragon back.

"We elves did not live here at the beginning. We came here because we were driven out of our original residence by the Demon King. We lost too many tribe members in that battle with the Demon King."

When she thought of this, her face showed a little sadness, but she quickly forced herself down.

She continued to explain to the tribesmen: "With our current strength, we can only barely occupy this place as our residence in this mountain range. Whether it is the snake tribe in the center of the forest or the ant-human tribe in the valley, they are all coveting the moon.

lake."

"Everyone is right, the Flame Dragon is indeed an unstable factor, but it is also a possible opportunity for us."

"In this forest, no race dares to anger the Flame Dragon. We all live on the barrier of the Flame Dragon."

"In fact, you can think about it. As long as the flame dragon does not destroy the forest, one day everyone will give their sincerity to the flame dragon. If the flame dragon wants to destroy all this, who can escape?"

"Since that's the case, why don't we elves be the first person to surrender to the Flame Dragon?"

...

Although there was no preparation in advance, the forest was rich in supplies. All members of the Elf tribe launched and soon brought back piles of fruits and monster meat.

The houses of the elves are built on trees, and one tree after another is surrounded by flowers and branches, surrounding the largest tree in the center.

The number of people in the Elf Clan is not large, it seems that there are only a hundred people.

The night is starry, and on a soft grass that is empty, soft golden light balls hang on one straightened branches as lights.

The elves have always been short of fruits and fruits. All kinds of fruits that Tang Jin had never seen before were placed in a large plate and placed in front of her.

The wooden barrel filled with fruit wine was placed not far from Tang Jin, and a fish that was almost as big as her now pushed up.

"Sir Yanlong, this is the wine we brewed ourselves, please try it."

Catherine also changed into a more neat look, her long hair was coiled up and she looked more capable.

Tang Jin held a big cup and smashed it two times.

The wine tastes pretty good, very mellow, and sweet, with a bit of juice.

However, the degree is not low. If you drink it as juice, you may be confused.

Tang Jin nodded, "It's not bad. I thought only the dwarves could make good wine."

Catherine breathed a sigh of relief and laughed proudly when she heard this, "The wine we brewed is not bad compared to the dwarfs, but the taste is different."

Tang Jin grabbed Cecil who wanted to steal a drink, "Why haven't you been back today?"

Cecil fluttered, "Cecil wants to attend the celebration, too."

Seeing Tang Jin frowning, Cecil said softly: "Anyway, no one will care whether I am at home..."

...By the way, the child said his parents didn't like him very much.

But seeing that he was dressed well, it was probably the mess of aristocratic family.

Tang Jin put a glass of honey water in front of him, "No drinking is allowed. If you dare to drink, I will throw your mirror."

Cecil opened his eyes wide, for a long time, grabbed Tang Jin's hand and took a bite fiercely.

After a while, he let go again.

"Does the toothache hurt?"
To be continued...