Giant insect world raises flying chickens

Chapter 300 The Prophet and the Queen 1
Huck and Tara left the main hall for receiving distinguished guests and discussing affairs, and got into an indoor car after entering the corridor on one side to avoid the sight of the officials.

The castle palace is bigger than it looks from the outside, so sometimes going from one place to another requires special transportation.

Huck is not an ordinary person, but like most nobles, he rarely uses his power.

There is nothing to talk about with Tara. Tara can become the queen of the Stormwind Kingdom only because other people are less suitable than her.

The four subordinates have jobs to do, and the rest of the elves and female companions are not as good as Tara in terms of beauty or ability.

The elf proprietress Celia must have ideas, but she also has self-knowledge, and knows that Huck is more willing to accept a pure girl like Tara as his queen.

The corridor was a little quiet, and Huck was used to being alone.

"Tara, does the Prophet have anything to say to me?"

Tara nodded and said softly: "My father hopes that you can take care of me and mother."

"No problem." Huck agreed happily, "I am very sorry for your father's departure. He is one of the few wise men here."

"As a man, I also understand his reluctance and love for his wife and daughter before his death."

"Just like I am old now and you are still young, when your father was old, Holly Elle still maintained her elegance and charm."

Huck looked in one direction, "I can feel her existence. Your mother's fire of life is still as strong as it was many years ago, and I think her beauty is becoming more and more radiant, but her soul is no longer what it used to be. So solid."

"I think the traces of the years, and the decline of power in the old and new eras these years, made her submit to power even more. Because she didn't need to shoulder the responsibilities of the queen, she gradually gave up some persistence."

Tara didn't know what Huck meant, "Mother, she still maintains the same elegance as before, even more beautiful, I think this is mainly because of the comfortable environment of Stormwind City, where she doesn't need to worry about so many things, I also enjoyed more favors."

Huck calmly leaned on the back of the car seat, and said lazily: "She has been running to the castle all these years, not only her, but also many elves and humans."

Tara said softly: "If this is not good, I will try to persuade them not to come here."

Huck said with some melancholy: "It's okay, as long as you like it, the power will eventually run out one day, the only women who can enter the core of the palace are women related to me, I will not treat these beautiful beauties too much harsh."

"At present, my strength can last for more than ten or twenty years. If the territory can be developed before that, or Teigu can be found, then both me and this country can radiate new youth."

Tara was relieved a lot. She watched Huck grow old from a young man to what he is now.

Emotionally, Tara also hopes that Huck can turn back to the original young boy.

The gap between elves and humans is so obvious. In the past, moonlight could break through the limit of lifespan. In addition, there were very few contacts between mortals and elves, so some things didn't happen often.

Now Tara gradually understands this barrier of life.

Soon there was silence between Huck and Tara.

Huck said suddenly: "Have you not practiced for a long time? I feel that your strength has dropped a bit compared to before."

Tara nodded, "I have been busy with the affairs of the palace and the country for the past few years, and I have been busy for a while."

Huck is very clear about the time concept of the elves, no matter how busy they are, it will not affect their enjoyment of life and vacation.

Except for the spy elves, most noble elves have a strong sense of time.

"You'd better work hard to practice and practice. Just leave the government affairs to the rest of the people and the elves. Actually, there is nothing wrong with this country."

"Only strength is the real foundation. Even if some people decline from advanced to intermediate, they are still much stronger than most."

Tara said: "I'm already very strong now. Except for Alpha and Lily, I think there will not be more than ten strong people who can beat me."

Huck shook his head, "If I look around in the castle, I can find ten stronger than you. Now you can't even beat a teenage rabbit."

Tara looked at Huck suspiciously, she didn't understand why Huck said that.

The mobile car below gradually stopped, and Huck stood up and got off the car.

"I'll walk around, and you can do whatever you want."

Tara quickly stood up and said, "I want to be by your side. I am the queen, and I have no children so far."

Huck had sex with her a few times, but Tara didn't conceive like Beta.

This is normal, orcs are more fertile than humans.

The fertility of the elves has always been a problem, so if you don't do it often, it is difficult to succeed once.

Huck said helplessly, "Do you think you can accept the way I am now?"

"Of course!" Tara looked at the old Huck, and said seriously: "In my eyes, you will always be the mighty His Royal Highness Huck!"

Huck shook his head, "I know exactly what I look like now. Letting an old man accompany a beautiful girl like you makes me feel uncomfortable even imagining it."

"How about this." Huck said to Tara: "Although I am a Nordsan, I don't want my wife to find someone else to squander her youth."

Huck thought of the aristocratic woman he met on the road before, and that young aristocratic lady was the lovely wife of the 80-[-]-year-old Lump.

Luang Pu could acquiesce in her young and beautiful wife going to a noble party, or even acquiesce in her looking for a young man to relieve her loneliness.

Huck understood what he was doing now, but he couldn't do it.

"For the elves and all the elves of the cold wind tribe, they need a descendant of you and me, and also need a child who inherits the blood of this territory."

"It just so happens that the fruit of the golden oak tree is about to bear fruit. The child belonging to you and me will be born from that tree. He will be a pure elven bloodline, and also the prince of this country and this land."

What the elves need is a bond of blood. Whether it is the cold wind tribe or the individual elves like Holly Ale, they all need a place to participate in the distribution of power in this land.

This position is not the position of Minister of Finance, Minister of Foreign Affairs, etc., but a position with Huck as the core, which can share the power of few lords.

After solving the queen's concern, Huck stood alone on the edge of the cliff to blow the wind.

Whenever this time, will be more and more lonely.

The women around him are all thinking about his power and benefits, either they care about the blood of the king, or they care about the power of the crown.

The real Huck, none of them could see.

What they saw was either the cruel Huck with blood on his hands, or the old, obese and lonely old Huck.

Only Lily can see the real Huck, the child Huck who has always been an innocent child.

"It's my wife now, my sons and daughters in the future... grandchildren, and a country riddled with holes... It's none of my business! Don't they get enough?"

I really want to end this false life quickly...

Huck was getting annoyed. He had never been in a play for so long.

want to run...

Want to escape this endless shackles!
(End of this chapter)