Roland was rather surprised. The drows were the elves' mortal enemies. How could she swagger in the elves' territory?
Also, she seemed to be of a high status.
Looking around again, Roland found that the guests here were all male human beings. None of the elves were present.
The people around the drows were clearly divided into three circles. There were only a few men in the inner circle, and there was a middle-aged man whose face was very red, as if he was drunk, and also like the red of the highlands all year round.
Was this man Red-Faced Ralph?
The people in this circle were all young and strong men. All of them were in high spirits and radiated arrogance.
The people in the second and third circle, on the other hand, were much more reserved.
The drows turned her body sideways, and some of her key parts were vaguely visible. Her skin that was as smooth as obsidian reflected a hazy, translucent luster like a gem in the candlelight.
Almost all the men looked at her with irrepressible looks on their faces, but they had to hold it back.
Yet, they had to endure it. This caused their expressions to be filled with a strange sense of incongruity.
Roland walked to the periphery of the third circle. Looking at the drows who were giggling, he couldn't help but compare her to Andonara.
Their looks … were at best on par with Andonara's before, but not at all comparable to Andonara's.
In terms of temperament, both of them were very coquettish. However, this drows was coquettish in front of other people, while Andonara was solemn and only acted coquettish in front of Roland.
As for their figures, the drows had great figures, but Andonara could be called a devil.
My Anna is still the best.
Roland continued to watch the show calmly.
Before he came, the waiter had said that as long as Susie was pleased, she would satisfy everyone's requests, unless she couldn't do it.
Right now, a young man was trying to please Susie.
"Beautiful lady, I've received a third of the World Tree's petals from an elf. I'm offering them to you, hoping that you can stay young forever."
"A third of the petals can't make me young forever." Susie lay on her side on the bench, propping her head up with one hand and extending the other. "Show it to me. If it's true, I'll agree to any of your conditions."
The young man respectfully handed over a silver, quaint wooden box with both hands.
Susie subconsciously sat up when she received the box and opened it expectantly.
The inside of the box was covered with a layer of golden silk scarf, and on top of it was a pink and red petal that had been cut into about a third.
Susie's expectant face gradually faded. She then yawned, closed the box, and threw it at the young man. At the same time, she said, "It's fake. Get lost."
"This is impossible! An elf sold it to me for dozens of gold coins. "The young man's face was pale." The elves don't lie. "
"Who told you that elves can't lie?" Susie lay back on the bench and smiled disdainfully. "Besides, the elves you met might not be pure-blooded. The gnomes were very good at deceiving people. Don't you agree, new Sir Mage? "
Roland raised his eyebrows.
The young man took this opportunity to squeeze out of the crowd and fled in a sorry state.
At this moment, the men around Susie were confused, especially those in the inner circle. There were too many people, and they couldn't see Roland.
The corners of her mouth curled up into a bewitching smile, and then she extended a finger in Roland's direction.
Like Moses parting the sea, the crowd automatically separated into two.
A straight path appeared at the end of which was Roland.
As soon as Roland entered the manor, Gong Qian noticed him.
Not with her eyes, but with her mental senses. Although Roland habitually concealed his mental power, the magic power around him couldn't be hidden from an expert.
The drows were essentially elves, and they were naturally capable of casting spells. Their sensitivity to magic power was no different from that of the elves.
Roland smiled and walked through the long path of the crowd to Susie.
He looked down at her.
Susie sat up and frowned. "I don't like the look in your eyes!"
The men around all looked at Roland in a strange way, as if they were taking pleasure in his misfortune.
None of the adult drows were weak. Otherwise, a woman as beautiful and alluring as Susie would've been devoured by the male nobles or powerful men. She wouldn't have been able to show up in this town so arrogantly and play with the men's feelings.
Some people in Ill had tried to attack Susie before, but none of them ended well.
They either went missing or were hung on the highest bell tower near the square.
Also, the elves had no problem with Susie's behavior.
They allowed her to do that.
Every time Susie killed someone, she would say, "I don't like your * * *."
This young man was going to die!
Roland sensed her anger too, but he was slightly confused. "I don't think my eyes offend you, do they?"
"You don't have any desire when you look at me. It's an insult." Susie stood up. The few luxurious but simple pieces of cloth only covered her critical parts. Her slender but sturdy legs could almost be seen completely, making the surrounding men subconsciously want to swallow their saliva and touch them. Pointing at the hideous looks of the men around her, she said with a smile, "That's how you human beings should look at me. Have you ever seen a woman more beautiful than me?"
"Yes, and more than one." Roland nodded.
That was indeed the truth. Both Andonara and the four-winged angel were better than her in all aspects. Even Shuck's mount, the red dragon princess, was more beautiful than her even though she hadn't developed yet.
Susie's face darkened.
The men around subconsciously stepped back.
Some of their legs were even shaking.
But Roland was calm. The Golden Sons weren't scared of death.
More importantly, Roland didn't sense much reaction from Susie's mental waves, which meant that Susie was pretending to be angry.
A few seconds later, while the men looked at her in surprise and jealousy, Susie burst into laughter. "Not bad, not bad. I like your joke very much. You stay tonight, and the rest of you can leave. The dinner is over."
The men left with strong feelings of envy, jealousy, and hatred.
Before he left, the red-faced Ralph wanted to say something to Roland angrily, but he held back in the end.
It was probably because of Roland's magic robe that he couldn't say anything.
After they left, Susie asked the guards to close the manor. Then, the charm on her face was gone, and she asked solemnly, "Powerful human Mage, why have you come to the Elf Forest?"
"I'm looking for someone."
Susie poured a cup of fruit wine on the table nearby and asked Roland to drink it. She also asked, "Who are you looking for?"
"Ans."
Susie's face really darkened this time. "Are you kidding me? How can I know such a big shot among the elves? "
Then why are you pretending to be a big shot?
Roland was quite disappointed.
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