This time, Deinister and Nael stayed in the "luxurious guest room" of the Goldfinch Manor. It was a small building that looked like a tree house in the center of the Goldfinch Manor. From the outside, it looked exquisite and beautiful, like the residence of the god of the forest. The towering trees had strong trunks, and the green canopy shone with the luster of life. Strong green vines wrapped around the trunks, and flowers that looked like pompoms were on the branches. People couldn't help but want to touch them with their hands.
The Goldfinch Manor was among the trunks of these trees, and there was a connecting path between the two trees. It looked very natural and there were almost no traces of artificial activity. It was as if the trees were born like this.
The two maids left after sending Deinister and Nael out of the house. Before they left, they didn't forget to remind them, "Guests, you must be careful not to use magic here. To prevent violence … the vines on these trees are Death Figs. They are man-eating plant monsters."
The short maid was worried that the two stupid humans wouldn't believe it. "It's true. A guest didn't believe it and used magic here. He was eaten until there was nothing left."
Deinister: "…"
Nael: "…"
Such beautiful flowers were actually the flowers of Death Figs?! And didn't Death Figs absorb the vitality of their hosts? How could this tree grow so vigorously?!
Also, the flowers of Death Figs should be gorgeous and aggressive. These small pompoms … didn't look like them at all.
So it was because the Holy Light Elves didn't like Illuminati … Last time, they were only arranged to stay in the outermost area. They didn't even know that there were such ferocious plants in the Goldfinch Manor.
Deinister reached his hand back. "Well, for safety's sake, we'd better not touch them. Nael, you shouldn't touch these flowers."
Nael: "… I didn't want to touch them anyway."
They sat in a treehouse that looked small but had a large interior space, admiring the decorations around them. The Holy Light Elves did not advocate magnificent decorations. Deinister only felt that everything in this treehouse was very delicate. Mechanical birds and golden stars were hanging on the ceiling, the floor was covered with the fur of Silver Moon Werewolves, and some ancient paintings were hanging on the wooden walls. Deinister only recognized one of the paintings was the heroic figure of the Sun God during the Great War of Gods and Devils tens of thousands of years ago.
Now that there was no Sun God, Deinister quickly went through the Book of the Gods in the Illuminati doctrine. It was very clear that the soul of the Sun God had returned to the sky and shone on the earth as the eternal sun.
To put it bluntly, he was dead.
Deinister wanted to take a closer look, but Narr stopped him and gestured to him to look at some of the hidden runes in the room. "Is that a Frost Rune?"
As a Paladin, Narr did not know much about magic. He only knew a little about various runes and inscriptions. As the Holy Son of the Church of Light, Dianiste had come into contact with many magical runes. Earlier, he had simply been mesmerized by the gorgeous and magical interior decorations. Now that he took a closer look … the painting of the Sun God had fire magic inscriptions, the mechanical birds hanging from the ceiling were high-level combat puppets, and those little stars were very cleverly pieced together to form an ice-sealing charm. The Silvermoon Werewolf's skin on the floor was also drawn with puppet runes. If activated, a giant Silvermoon Werewolf would leap out of the ground.
There were also Death Fig Vines outside.
Deinister was stunned. He used to be envious of the guests who could live in the center of the Goldfinch Mansion. He thought that the guests must be friends of the Holy Light Elves. Now, he was not envious at all … Was this really a guest room and not a prison?
Deinister, the Holy Son of the Illuminati, felt as if he had returned to many years ago. When he was first taken out of the orphanage by the Pope, many elders had given him trouble, saying that he was ignorant and had no background. At that time … he would be amazed when he saw a pure gold statue.
After many years, he had gained a lot of knowledge. He thought that there was nothing in this world that could make him lose his composure. As the Holy Son of the Illuminati, he had seen many rare treasures.
But now … He knew that magic inscriptions were not rare, but the room was full of advanced runes drawn with demon dust!!! [He's not even human!!!]
Did the Holy Light Elves have nowhere to spend their money?!
Did they have so much magic power that they could not use it?!
"QAQ Gnar, let's just sit on the bed. I'm scared standing on the ground …" Dianiste looked like he was about to cry. The Silvermoon Werewolf's skin, which he thought was luxurious, was now a real Silvermoon Werewolf in his eyes. Who knew when they would be activated? The activation conditions of these runes were set by their masters. Who knew how the Holy Light Elves set them?
Deinister remembered something that his adoptive father, the Pope, had said: "The Elves look elegant, but they are very strong and unreasonable. You have to be careful when dealing with them. You can only blame yourself for being unlucky if they beat you up or even kill you …" He could not imagine how the Holy Light Elves would set the activation conditions of the runes! No matter what happened, he could only grit his teeth and accept it!
Although he was the Holy Son of the Church of Light, Dianiste was, after all, only a young man in his early twenties. Although he had gone through a few adventures, he had mostly gone to other cities to preach. Being trapped in the territory of the elves, surrounded by almost all strange elves, was a unique experience.
Gnar completely understood this. In his opinion, His Highness the Son of Saint was still a young man. He often saw some small nobles who were usually arrogant but were useless in the face of trouble. Compared to them, His Highness the Son of Saint was many times better.
However, he could understand and tolerate Deinister, but it did not mean that he had to obey Deinister's requests unconditionally.
Deinister jumped onto the bed, kicked off his shoes, and hugged his knees. "Gnar, come up and keep me company."
Gnar was a little helpless. According to the etiquette he had always insisted on, a Holy Knight could not sleep in the same bed as the person he was supposed to protect, because it was easy for things to go wrong. Although the Illuminati was not a religion that advocated abstinence, it was still a scandal for a subordinate to have sex with a superior.
"Your Highness …" The Holy Knight had just opened his mouth when Deinister frowned. "You're not a rigid person, are you? His Holiness only asked you to protect me. Now that I'm frightened, you're not willing to protect and comfort me because of etiquette? "
Gnar knew very well that Deinister was being shameless. But … His Highness the Holy Son looked like he was really frightened. He couldn't just ignore him. Even if it was a strange young man who had encountered this kind of situation, he could not just leave him like this. Protecting others, both mentally and physically, was the duty of a Holy Knight. Gnar told himself so.
… …
In the end, when Xu Jun carried the Elf Prince Loa to the room in the Goldfinch Mansion, he saw Gnar sitting on the bed, and Deinister next to him, shivering.
Xu Jun: "… Are you cold?"
Deinister's eyes were filled with tears, and he looked like two pitiful eggs. "Xu Jun, why did you kidnap another child?"
Xu Jun did not like to hear this. He was only helping to take care of the child. How could this be considered kidnapping? And even if he wanted to kidnap someone, he would not kidnap this kind of little monkey! Xu Jun thought of Tinas. If he had to choose now, he would probably rather take Tinas away. After all, Tinas was a child with thick skin and was not afraid of being beaten. If something did not work the first time, he would beat him twice. There would always be a time when he would beat you up → _ →
He sighed, and under Deinister's frightened eyes, he put Loa on the ground — on the Silver Moon Magic Wolf's fur.
Deinister: "Be careful, don't trigger the magic pattern."
Xu Jun was stunned for a moment before he understood that the magic pattern Deinister was talking about was the puppet magic pattern on the Magic Wolf's fur. He laughed, thinking that the interior of the Holy Light Elves' room was really cool. Even Deinister was shocked. In fact, when he first came here, he was also very surprised. At that time, there was an achievement in the game that could trigger the effects of a hundred magic patterns. This was something that could only be found by chance. At that time, he was about to vomit from grinding, but there were still a few magic patterns that he could not find. And these few magic patterns were all found in the Holy Light Elves' room!
The Holy Light Elves were really a group of good elves!
So at that time, Xu Jun triggered all the magic patterns in the room and successfully achieved the achievement. He also received the title of "Erudite" and became a real intellectual.
He reached out and pinched the wolf skin, wanting to perform a magic trick to turn it into a living wolf. However, the little elf prince, Loya, spoke first. The child shook his head and had an arrogant look that deserved a beating. "Ignorant human, these mageweaths are of the lowest grade in our eyes!"
As soon as he spoke, Deinister's attention immediately shifted to him. The young elf had already displayed an unusual attraction to the Holy Light element compared to ordinary elves. His body seemed to be glowing with a golden light. This little elf's clothing didn't seem to be anything special, but the cloth he was wearing was a magic sealing cloth that was most suitable for drawing defensive magic runes. The magic runes on the cloth weren't drawn, either. Instead, they were carefully stitched on.
This is … Deinister's eyes widened! He remembered. This feeling was the same as when he saw the previous Queen's baby being born on the Tree of Life from afar!
This child was not an ordinary Holy Light Elf! He was the Prince of the Holy Light Elves!
Oh my god! Deinister had deliberately pretended to be timid to tease Gnar, but now he could not continue pretending! — — Xu Jun, do you know who you have brought here?!
— — I have a feeling that, let alone the relationship between the Illuminati and the Holy Light Elves … even the "friendly relations" between humans and the Holy Light Elves have been directly destroyed. _ (: 3. ∠) _
Xu Jun did not see Deinister's dark face. He squatted down and patted Prince Loa on the butt. "Child, how can you talk like that? There are many ways to play with these magic patterns. If you act like this, I won't activate them for you to see. "
Prince Loa pursed his lips and deeply felt that his self-esteem was hurt. But he hesitated for a long time in curiosity and arrogance. "… Then hurry up and show me."
Xu Jun shook his head. "You have to say please, Loa, learn to be polite."
The little prince then snorted "please" from his nose with difficulty.
Deinister felt that he was going to faint.
Author has something to say: Deinister 23333 My heart aches for Gnar for a second.
Oh, Prince Loa is really cute.
In the future, he will grow into a very polite (on the surface) and also very fierce (in essence) good elf!
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