After Tang En came back to his senses, he looked around the room and broke out in a cold sweat. The situation seemed to be quite bad, and the most important thing was that even he did not know why this happened.
Things … How did it become like this? He only came here to give instructions on the mission, and he did not intend to do this kind of thing. Everything was supposed to be confidential, so why did they gather so quickly and surround him?
This did not make sense!
Under normal circumstances, Tang En only needed to inform them of the mission and he would be able to escape in a matter of minutes. But this time, before he could even finish his sentence, he was already completely surrounded. Under the multiple locking of the elven girls, there was no way for him to escape without hurting them.
The most terrifying thing was that although Danterian, Clover, Emily, and Pamela were not as strong as Izali or Lola in terms of physical strength, they … There were too many of them!
Tang En was scared silly.
"Hmm …"
A voice came from behind, and Tang En suddenly tensed up. Then, he heard Grandia whisper in his ear, "How is it? Is this gift surprising enough?"
Tang En was instantly enraged. "You were the one who informed them in advance?!"
"Hmph! Don't you like Lady Aiguin? I will let you — What are you doing!? "
Grandia suddenly exclaimed. She was suddenly pressed down on Tang En's leg, and then her butt was slapped a few times. Tang En said angrily, "Are you crazy!? You've caused them so much trouble! How can I be responsible for so many of them!? "
"Who asked you to be responsible!?"
Grandia's eyes were filled with tears, and she said with a pout, "Don't you think too highly of yourself!? You think they all fell in love with you? — Are you stupid!? "
Grandia's words pierced Tang En's little heart. He seemed to be a little narcissistic, thinking that they had fallen in love with him when they pushed him down, but in reality? They only wanted the "seed" in him, that was all.
In other words, if it was not him, but someone else, they would have done the same thing.
Thinking of this, Tang En's possessiveness was a little hurt …
But on second thought, this kind of worry seemed a little unnecessary. In Prandal, he was the only messenger of the gods. He didn't have to worry about being cuckolded at all …
"No one needs you to be responsible, and no one wants to marry you! Stop being so narcissistic! "
Grandia angrily covered her red butt and gritted her teeth. "If it weren't for … Hmph, do you think you would be so lucky?!"
"What do you mean?!"
"Nothing!"
Annoyed, Grandia stood up and left. "If you don't want Lady Aiguin to know about what happened today, you can tell Pamela or Sister Emily. They will arrange it."
Grandia's words before she left surprised Tang En. The situation was already so chaotic, yet she was still willing to help him hide it? This was different from the previous Grandia!
"Ugh …"
At this time, Emily, who was lying limp beside Tang En, finally woke up. After noticing Tang En's gaze, a rare blush appeared on Emily's face.
Tang En was also stunned. Emily, an elf, was shy?
As if noticing Tang En's surprise, Emily blushed and said, "Have you forgotten the coordination of our race?"
Tang En suddenly realized that elves had amazing coordination abilities. They could coordinate with everything in the world and pursue group coordination. When they were with the forest, they were elves. When they lived with humans, they would become more and more like humans. Grandia was a classic example.
Emily and the others had lived in Ellington for more than three years. Influenced by the environment and cultural atmosphere, it was normal for them to become like humans.
But it was precisely because of this that Tang En felt even more awkward. Looking at the unconscious elven girls lying limp on the ground, he felt like he was a scumbag.
Following Tang En's gaze, Emily also saw the situation in the room. She licked her lips and said with dissatisfaction, "The number of sisters is still too little. Really, the opportunity is so precious …"
Tang En was speechless.
Miss, are you trying to turn me into a human jerk or what?
"If only we could successfully conceive this time."
Emily gently stroked her belly and laughed softly. "The number of elves has already decreased to a level where we need to be vigilant …"
Tang En was speechless.
Beauty, let's make a deal. Why don't you let me change the theme of transmigrating to save the world to a transmigrator with the Pregnancy of Flames …
Why do I feel that my path of saving the world is becoming more and more strange? Shouldn't it be farming and developing magical modification technology to destroy the world?
How did the farm end up in a strange place?
While the two of them were talking, Danterian, Clover, and Pamela also woke up. Compared to Emily, Danterian and Clover were much more open. They did not cover themselves at all and openly showed themselves in front of Twain. Anyway, they had seen everything just now, so what was there to be shy about?
"Thank you, Lord Messenger."
The petite Clover sat in front of Tang En. Tang En did not know where to look.
"Why are you thanking me?"
Tang En was about to cry when he was thanked so solemnly. Wasn't he the one who took advantage of the situation? Why did it feel like he was a young girl being humiliated by a group of strong men …
"Thanks to you, we can conceive and give birth to powerful elves with the bloodline of the Gods."
Clover paused for a moment and then continued, "More importantly, thanks to your cooperation, my mind is now full of inspiration. I can't wait to turn those inspirations into images."
Don't say it, please don't say it!
If you continue, I'll really cry in front of you!
Even Tang En, who prided himself as the God of Strategy, had a feeling that he could not resist. The deja vu of this gender reversal was so strong that he could not look at himself directly.
"That's right. In the past, I couldn't find the right words to describe that feeling, but now …"
Danterian stroked the pen in her hand, her gaze constantly roaming over Tang En's body, as if she was caressing something else. "But now, I feel as if I've broken through my original realm, opened up a new world, and grasped some wonderful feelings... I think, now, I'll definitely be able to write an article that resonates with them, and make them passionate about creating the next generation!"
Stop! Ahhhhh!
My beautiful impression of the elves in my heart is about to collapse!!!
However, no one cared about Tang En's cries. Danterian and Clover were now completely immersed in a fanatical desire to create, especially Clover. While she was experiencing that feeling, she was also drawing in front of the mirror. The texture of her drawings was simply irresistible. Unfortunately, after Tang En saw it, he directly took away those precious works and turned them into his personal collection — he would not let such a scene appear in front of others.
As for Danterian, she completely immersed herself in the scene just now. Her mind kept recalling the various feelings just now, and then she used the pen in her hand and delicate and beautiful words to restore the scene.
Tang En, who was next to her, only took a glance and immediately looked away — if he continued to look, he felt that he would not be able to walk out of this room today.
In short, after experiencing that feeling, Danterian and Clover were full of inspiration and could create works that were far beyond their previous level. Now, they were full of gratitude to Tang En.
"Lord Messenger, please don't be troubled."
At this time, the most stable of the elven girls, Pamela, came to Tang En's side. Unfortunately, her words did not calm Tang En down. Instead, when he saw this usually intelligent and gentle female elf, Tang En almost exploded on the spot.
Not to mention, she was the first principal of Ellington Academy that Tang En personally appointed, and Elijah's teacher …
"We won't ask for anything. If we really want to say it, we only have one request."
Pamela looked at Tang En with a smile and said, "We actually only hope that the Lord Messenger will let us successfully give birth to an elven child for you."
What do you mean give birth to a child for me! It's clearly just for the elves!
"I know that the Lord Messenger is troubled, but in reality …"
Pamela came to Tang En's side and whispered in his ear, "It was Her Majesty the Queen who ordered us to do this …"
Tang En's pupils shrank. "Izari!?"
"That's right."
Pamela nodded and pointed to her chest. "So you don't have to worry … Oh, I forgot about the possessiveness of humans. You probably don't want to see us marry other elves, right?"
Pamela suddenly smiled. "Of course, if you can make us all fall in love with you, Her Majesty the Queen wouldn't mind marrying us all to you … This is an exception for you."
Make them all fall in love with him?
Tang En's vision darkened. Although it sounded very satisfying and gave him a sense of accomplishment, he knew himself very well.
This was something that was almost impossible to achieve.
This wasn't a game. How could he have so much time to go on dates and conquer them one by one? Bastard! And how could he have so much time to talk about love?
Tang En really didn't dare to stay any longer. He told Pamela and the others to keep it a secret and then told them about the mission before running away in a panic.
As soon as he returned to the Lord's Manor, he was hit in the stomach!
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