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The first thousand six hundred and eighty-eight chapters belong to our elf sacrifice(2/2)

Because the danger level of the small town of Hunter is equivalent to that of the Alliance's Demon Fortress, which is the level 40 to level 50 experience area. Although the elf team is not low, judging from the fact that it can retreat safely, the opponent's strength

No matter how strong it is, it has its limits. It’s just that Amrudina and I can kill it with our hands, so naturally we don’t need to pay too much attention to it.

"The news I got here is somewhat similar to yours, but different." After a pause, I told the strange news I heard.

"It's the town we just passed, what's it called? Don't worry about such small things. I also heard that a monster with a metallic appearance appeared. But it was not a dwarf wizard, but a mysterious metal enemy whose true identity could not be seen.

, hid in the dense forest and shot a cold arrow at the witness. Then he ran away, and only its metallic luster could be seen."

"Judging from the similarities, I guess I'm not lying." After hearing what I said, Amrudina's expression became serious.

"Your Highness, is there any more detailed information about the news you just received?"

"Well, I was curious at the time, so I stood and listened for a while. I learned that the arrow was a skill that Amazon and Elf archers often use - Explosive Arrow. Judging from the power of this arrow, the opponent should be

Equivalent to the strength of the demon fortress."

"So, the opponent is at least an elite-level monster. Well, there are not many monsters who are good at using bows..." Amrudina thought about it carefully. After all, she still lacked more information and couldn't figure out the clue.

"A monster with a metallic appearance? It seems that we have to pay close attention to the news in this area in the future. Let's go back. I don't know if Arturia has got any relevant information. You can ask her."

After gathering with Artoria, I asked a little bit, but unfortunately neither she nor Carole had heard any news or rumors about this. In this case, we can only suppress our curiosity for the time being.

Because, the important elf festival has arrived.

Although there was no way to hold a grand opening ceremony for the soldiers on the border, we still spent a lot of energy and money, using the advanced magic technology of the elves, to set up magic circles with projections in nearly 300 border towns.

Arturia and I will use this projection to tell all the soldiers on the border that although you cannot participate or hold the Elf Festival, the King is with you!

"Huh?"

Is it an illusion? I seemed to have seen a flash of metallic light just now, right at the feet of the crowd on the opposite side.

It's an illusion. If it were a monster, it would have been exposed long ago.

Even though I thought so, I still took a step forward, and at that moment Arturia came over.

"Fan, it's your turn to go up, is that all?"

"No, it's nothing." I shook my head and glanced at the stage. Although it was not a stage, once I stood there, projections would appear in nearly three hundred small towns, and they would be watched by millions of soldiers and small town residents.

Said with great pressure.

"Amrudina, please."

The person who accompanied me on stage was Amrudina. Fortunately, she made me feel that I was not alone and the tension was much lessened.

"This is my honor, Your Highness." Amrudina bowed her head deeply.

The lines I want to say... have been prepared and memorized. After all, we are not an alliance. Even if we improvise, say something wrong, or use blunt and rough language, it doesn't matter. Most of the elves are a group of elegant guys.

Accompanied by Amrudina, I straightened my face, put on a performance-specific expression, waved the gorgeous cloak behind me, and walked solemnly to the front desk.

After a while, the performance was over, and as soon as he left the spotlight, he rolled back panting like a dog in water.

"How do you feel?" Artoria smiled and even teased me out loud.

"It's like being a singer for a time." I wiped the sweat from my forehead and said helplessly.

"Yes...really?" Artoria's expression was very subtle. She was the only person present who knew what kind of disastrous singing voice her husband had.

After the necessary links are over, it's time for celebrations. After carefully arranging patrols and defense arrangements, limited celebrations are still allowed, provided that the soldiers cannot take off their armor or throw down their weapons.

You can't drink. After all, there are many wise people among the monsters, and they might take this opportunity to make a sneak attack.

Even so, the scene is quite lively. Many elves are good at singing and dancing. Just a few people get together, you sing and I dance. Another one takes out an instrument and plays a song at will, and it is lively.

scene.

Seeing this, it really makes me unimaginable. The center of the Elf Festival, the current Elf King City, has gathered countless elves, including seven of the top ten singers. How lively and gorgeous it will be.

scene.

"Do you regret not going back?"

A clear and majestic voice sounded in her ears. She turned around and showed herself in the posture of a pure white knight. Her golden soft blond hair was tied into a ponytail. The extremely beautiful and gorgeous Arturia was gently holding a goblet.

, come over here.

"I regret it so much that I can't even count it. I'm just imagining what the lively scene in the Elven King's City is like now."

"Now..." Artoria thought for a while, probably recalling the program arrangements in the royal city.

"The opening ceremony should be over by now. There will be a good show in the square that you shouldn't miss. The singer's dance performance, which is a gorgeous opening called the [First Dance]."

"First, first, I don't know what it means? I'm a little curious, who among the seven singers will perform this performance."

"If it were the seven singers now, I think Mira would have done her job. She is not a modest person." Artoria said with a smile.

Now these seven...? In other words, the remaining three singers who couldn't make it to the Elf Festival, among them was the existence that Milas was convinced of?

"Forget it, if you don't talk about this, it's like hungry men discussing delicious food." I smiled bitterly.

Caroline, who was following Artoria, took a few steps up at this perfect timing, handed me the wine glass, and poured the wine.

"It's low-alcohol fruit wine." Arturia winked at me with her beautiful green eyes.

"In front of you, I really have no secrets." I said, shaking my head.

"Because we are husband and wife, if you don't even know this little thing, then I will be troubled."

"Isn't this setting of a wife who is troubled by her husband also very romantic? I really hope you can share your drinking capacity with me." I raised the glass slightly and smiled.

"May the Forest Goddess always protect you and be by your side. Cheers, my Queen."

"I also wish you the same, my Royal Highness, cheers."

With the crisp clink of wine glasses, our simple elf festival came to an end...

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I don't know why, but I suddenly want to hear Wu Fanzi sing a song called "The Emperor's Four Articles of Constitution"...
Chapter completed!
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