Recently, something very interesting happened in Delpon.
An elf appeared in Aldo's manor, and Aldo disappeared. No one knew when he disappeared. Now, the owner of the manor was Roland.
For this reason, a lot of rumors spread in Delpon, such as Roland seizing power, killing people, and abandoning corpses, Aldo feeling that Roland was too strong, so he ran away, and so on.
Anyway, apart from the truth and falsehood, people's eyes were focused on the elf.
What were elves?
The embodiment of beauty, elegance, and loyalty.
They were the favorite species of humans, and even at the risk of being targeted by the guardian Druids, most nobles wanted to secretly get an elf to add a trace of elven blood to their family.
For this reason, a small number of half-elves appeared.
But even the boldest nobles didn't dare to release an elven slave for outsiders to see, not even the royal family.
Those guardian Druids didn't care who you were; if they found out that someone dared to buy an elven slave, they would come knocking on your door.
And Aldo's manor was now called Roland's manor, and the elf inside actually appeared openly.
Then people discovered that this elf didn't have a magic suppressor on her neck, which meant that she was free and a guest of Roland's manor.
Therefore, many young nobles sent visitation cards to Roland, hoping to be guests at Roland's house, but they had ulterior motives and were all rejected by Roland.
But there were three people that Roland couldn't refuse.
Hawk, Link, and Jett.
Although there was now a little distance between them, it didn't affect their relationship.
In Roland's manor, the four of them sat at a table, facing each other.
"Elves," Hawk said rather enviously. "You actually invited such a creature to your home."
Roland found it a little strange. "You're very interested in elves?"
Hawk nodded vigorously. "When I was in college, I only found games with elves to play with when I played Little Butter. I don't know how many times I've run. "
Roland frowned hard.
Jett laughed loudly.
Link, however, was unmoved.
"You really don't mind speaking." Roland smiled bitterly.
Hawk shook his head. "What's there to mind? We're all men, and when men get together, they only hate politics and women."
Roland and Jett both smiled knowingly.
Lynk's expression was still calm.
"So, the three of you came here for the elves?" Roland asked.
Hawk nodded. "We're an organization after all, and we hope to establish a relationship with the elves, so can you introduce us to them?"
Roland looked at Jett. "What about you?"
Jett shook his head gently and said, "The Church of Life and the Forest Elves are allies, and we have the responsibility to rescue elves who are in danger. This is the official statement. To put it simply, if this is an elven slave, can I rescue her? I can get a lot of experience, and of course, I won't be short of gold coins."
"It's over with Jett. She's not a slave." Roland chuckled. "If it's Hawk, there's no problem. I'll help you invite her down later."
Jett shrugged helplessly.
Hawk heaved a sigh of relief. Before he came, he was really afraid that Roland would refuse.
After all, Roland was a member of the six guilds. It was understandable that he didn't want the elves to get in touch with him out of selfishness.
At this moment, Vivian served the fruit wine for the guests. Roland said to her, "Go and ask Serrari to come down. My friend wants to talk to her about something."
Vivian nodded. She wished that Serrari could get in touch with men other than Roland.
Putting down the tray in her hand, Vivian went upstairs.
Hawk watched her figure disappear and said enviously, "You have such a good secretary."
"Your Lynk isn't bad, either."
"Yes." Hawk couldn't agree more. Then he said, "It's a pity that he's a man."
Lynk rolled his eyes. "I'm sorry that I'm a man."
"How nice it would be if you were a woman," Hawk retorted out of habit.
Lynk didn't retort this time. Instead, he was deep in thought.
Roland and Jett looked at each other. Both of them felt that they couldn't get a word in edgewise.
At this moment, Vivian came down with Serrari.
At this moment, Serrari had rested for days. She looked much better, too.
Moreover, she was wearing a light green dress, and her light golden hair reflected the light. She had a pair of green eyes that were as clear as a lake, and her slender body. Just by slowly walking down, she gave off the feeling of a forest fairy descending into the mortal world.
Hawk and Jett both took a deep breath.
Lynk was slightly jealous.
"Why did you ask me to come down?" Serrari walked to Roland. She didn't even look at Hawk and his companions. She was very arrogant.
"My three friends want to meet you," said Roland casually.
Serari glanced at Hawk and the other two without raising any eyebrows. Then, she looked back at Lauren and said unhappily, "Are you still a pimp? Or are you just showing off that you have an elf here? "
"You're quite a sharp tongue." Roland sighed. "They're looking for you for business."
Serrari thought for a moment and said, "Fine. For your sake, I'll listen to what they have to say."
Roland couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Hawk and his companions had similar expressions. They had heard that the elves were arrogant and didn't want to bother with people they didn't like. It was indeed true.
"Beautiful elf lady, I'm the deputy chairman of Silver Wings," said Hawk politely. "We've always admired the elves. We heard that you're here, so we came here to get to know you and cooperate with the elves."
Serrari looked at Hawk in silence. Then, disdain grew on her face. "Silver Wings is just a mercenary guild, isn't it?"
"It's more or less the same."
"Is there something wrong with your head? How stupid are you to think that a mercenary group is qualified to cooperate with a race? "
Hawk was stunned, and so was Lynk.
They suddenly remembered that their side was indeed just a small organization, and the elves were indeed a nation.
However, for Hawk to be able to become the deputy chairman, his diplomatic skills and emergency response level were not just for show.
He immediately found an excuse. "A large organization has its advantages, and a small organization has its advantages too. Perhaps we can really do something for the elves in certain subtle ways. "
Serrari snorted. She stood up and said to Roland, "I'm sleepy. I'm going to bed. Don't let such idiots bother me again."
After saying that, she left.
Hawk stared at her back in fascination. "She's as proud and mean as the elves in Butter. She's so cute."
Link said unhappily, "What, do you want to play the elves' butter game again in this game?"
For some reason, Hawk felt creeped out and subconsciously patted his arm.
Roland shook his head helplessly and said, "Hawk, how about we talk business?"
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