Alien world

Chapter 1128 Chapter 50. Taidel's True Appearance
The Rat King’s mother should be the high priestess, but judging by the description, it is most likely another Rat King.

"You are different from other human things."

The Rat King said curiously, "When they see me, they just cry, scream, and run around everywhere."

Annan readily agreed: "That's because they are afraid of your power."

"Aren't you afraid?"

“I bring kindness and curiosity, and gifts.”

The Rat King showed great interest.

Annan had nothing to give to the Rat King, but when he didn't know what to give, magic images were the best gift.

"You're good... If someone bullies you, come to me."

As for the return gift, there is none. There is a reason why the Thrane Skaven are called low-end dragons.

Annan stopped bothering the Rat King and looked for another target, soon setting his sights on the sea creatures bathing in fountains and streams.

He has a long history with the sea people, from the clam girls in the past to the Naga in the north.

The envoy team sent by the sea tribe consisted of a sea elf, two nagas, four sirens, and eight murlocs.

At least that's what Annan saw.

"Hello." Annan walked closer to the stream speaking the language of the sea people.

They actually knew Annan - because one of the Nagas spoke the difficult common language and called him Annan "Jack".

It seems that the Naga successfully brought the magic stone back to the sea tribe.

Annan focused his attention on the only sea elf. Compared with land elves, sea elves have dark green skin with scales, gills and flippers, and use shells and seaweed to cover key parts. Because of their slender bodies, they have a harder time crawling on land than Nagas.

The scales covering her face made it difficult for Annan to discern her appearance, and he could only determine from the shell on her chest that this sea elf was a female.

"Do you know me?" Annan asked the Naga in the sea language.

It said that its companions returned to the sea tribe and showed them the magic stone.

It seems that Annan's offensive was initially successful.

Annan's attention fell on the sea elf again. She was observing him with curiosity and caution.

"Hello?"

The sea elf hid behind the naga timidly, and after a long time, he poked his head out and whispered: "Hello...human."

She is the messenger of the sea tribe, but seems a little timid.

Annan was in no hurry to strike up a conversation, and continued to ask Naga: "Will it be difficult for the sea people to move on land? Do you want to learn about wheelchairs..."

Annan brought out a wheelchair, sat on it and demonstrated to the Naga and the peeking sea elf how to use it, and also gave them one for free.

Don't be reluctant to give it away, just like the Philosopher's Stone. What you give away will only bring you greater benefits.

Annan did not stay with the sea tribe for long, because there were more envoys waiting for Annan to approach.

He gave the silver dragon a gem and won the favor of the dragon envoy.

Say hello to the undead and compliment them on the beauty of their bones.

He ran to greet the banshees and was nearly captured by them and forced to give birth to their children.

Polishing the giants' nails, fertilizing the tree people, getting close to the minotaurs... Annan was running around in the banquet, busy all the time, acting like the master - after all, he was about to become an ally of the Elf Royal Court and half of their own.

While Annan was enjoying the banquet, the night elves were on high alert, staring at every foreign envoy except Annan.

Including Prince Aidan... Especially Prince Aidan. He was under the most surveillance because he had been out with Annan. But at this time, he was like the other envoys, gathered in groups of two or three, holding juice and chatting.

Elves always give some preferential treatment to good-looking people, so when the elves found that Prince Aidan was just staying there and not going anywhere, they didn't pay too much attention to him.

The gap between the surveillance and the departure was enough for Prince Aidan to do something...

Lifting the juice to his lips, Prince Aidan moved his lips slightly, as if he was saying something. When the elf looked back, he calmly drank from the glass and continued to talk with his friend with a smile.

After a long time, Prince Aidan smiled and inadvertently glanced at the hidden stalking elves around him.

The real carnival is about to begin...

"Why are you suddenly laughing so obscenely?"

A familiar voice sounded from the side. Prince Aidan turned his head and saw Annan coming.

"Busy working?"

"yes……"

Annan heaved a long sigh of relief. Even though he was willing to come into contact with different races, coming into contact with dozens of races in a row still made him exhausted.

Except for a few people who were impossible to get close to, such as the group of pagans wearing skull ornaments, Annan had contacted almost everyone he could and had a good impression of them, which made it easier to discuss cooperation and business.

"You work too hard, and do everything yourself..." Prince Aidan said.

"You are the first person to say this to me." Annan was deeply moved. He looked like he had met a bosom friend and complained: "In Liberty City, they don't cherish me at all. They laugh at me even if I take a short break..."

Prince Aidan listened quietly with a smile as Annan complained about how his men were lazy towards their lord and how they didn't even show him any respect.

At this time, Annan noticed that Taidel, who was wearing silver silk, was alone in the center of the banquet.

Without hesitation, he left Prince Aidan, who was having a happy conversation, and walked towards Teddel.

As he approached Taidel, Annan couldn't help but slow down his pace.

She stood quietly under a small tree, like the first ray of sunlight at dawn, penetrating the mist and shining through the forest. Her silver hair seemed to be born from the interweaving of moonlight and stars, setting off her face with every line and every curve being perfect.

The long skirt she wore was wrapped in green leaves, dotted with flower petals, and inlaid with dewdrops, making her look like the embodiment of nature.

If the spirit gods came to the human world, they would probably look like this. The only people who would have the heart to hurt her are probably those who cannot accept the existence of perfect things...

Noticing Annan approaching, Taidel asked his servants to step back and looked at Annan with his clear green eyes.

"Annan, we finally meet."

Annan opened his mouth and found that any words of praise pale in front of her.

"I didn't know you were so beautiful..." All the beautiful descriptions eventually turned into sighs.

Taidel smiled slightly. She had heard similar remarks countless times over the long years.

Annan, who usually could chat with anyone, was speechless at this moment. He looked into the distance and stammered, "The weather is so nice today..."

Just as Taidel was about to speak, a violent burst of fire suddenly broke out in the direction Annan was looking.

Ten seconds later, a strong wind blew into the flower garden, blowing away the fruit plates on the banquet table, causing chaos.

The elves reacted instantly, riding on the backs of elven dragons and unicorns, like fallen leaves in autumn, and rushed towards the direction of the loud noise.

"All messengers, please stay where you are and don't move. The guards will take you back to your residence soon!" An elf elder shouted to maintain order.

Annan looked away in astonishment and asked Taidel: "What's wrong?!"

Taidel opened his lips slightly, then pursed them and said solemnly, "I'll tell you later."

(End of this chapter)