Chapter 214 Respectable Elders

"Hello, Ganon." Angst yawned and walked out of the cave, saying hello to Ganon.

Ganouen noticed the other person's messy hair and asked, "Did I disturb your nap?"

He took Isabel and Anya to fly to the cave where Angost lived, and let the dark elves who were guarding outside go in to inform them. However, when Angost came out to greet them, she looked like she had not slept well.

By the way, it's just after noon now.

"Last night, I suddenly had a flood of thoughts and I wrote all night long. I just fell asleep. If you have anything to do, please keep your story short..." Angost rubbed her eyes mid-sentence and noticed the two people standing behind Ganouen.

"Oh, my dear, you're here. I'm so happy to see you!" Angst suddenly greeted her with a friendly look on her face.

"Eh? Ah, um..." Anya didn't react for a moment. Angst had never shown such an amiable attitude towards her, a student and niece.

Seeing Angst open her hands with a smile on her face, as if she wanted to hug him, although she was confused, she subconsciously raised her hands.

But at this time, Isabel suddenly stepped forward and gave Angost a hug: "Hi, Angost, I'm glad to see you are doing well!"

Anya remained frozen in place with her hands open.

For a long time, she looked at Ganon, raised her finger and pointed at the elf and dark elf hugging each other over there, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

The atmosphere there was as harmonious as if a kind aunt saw her niece who came to visit her, which made Anya wonder if she was dreaming.

Ganon could only shrug at her.

After Anya came back, she had not made a special trip to visit Angst who lived here, but Isabel met her several times accompanied by Ganouen, and they had very good conversations every time.

Angst interviewed Isabel about her daily life in the Tower of the Endless, and showed her her newly written chapters to listen to her opinions. They talked about novel creation, the plot, the characters, the dark elves and the elves here. We can chat about all kinds of creations, and even the culture and some political topics of both parties. We can talk from morning to night every time, as if we hate seeing each other late.

By the time Anya came back from Duxia, more than ten days had passed, and they had become close friends who talked about everything.

After a while, Angest separated from Isbel, and then caught a glimpse of Anya: "Oh, Anya, it turns out you are here too."

"I -" Anya controlled herself in time and didn't say bad words, "Angst, what's the matter with you? Why...are you so close to this white-skinned person?"

"Forget it this is the first time. You are not allowed to say Bell like that in front of me in the future. I don't care if you use this word with other elves." Angst waved her hand towards Anya seriously.

"What kind of evil have you possessed?" Anya spread her hands in disbelief.

"Okay, why did you come here today? Tell me quickly." Angost turned to Isabel halfway through her words, "Bell, can you help me read the two things I wrote yesterday? Chapter? I want to hear your opinion." Anya could clearly feel that the other party wanted to deal with her as soon as possible and then entertain Isabel.

"Okay, okay, this is so exciting!" Isabel's eyes lit up.

"Great, I sent someone to buy some precious silver grass tea last time. Let's have afternoon tea together later." Angst said affectionately, putting his arm on her shoulder.

At this moment, Anya finally understood that Isabel must follow her, not to ruin her relationship with Ganouen, but because Isabel herself wanted to see Angst.

She suddenly felt a little unbalanced in her heart. She worked so hard and overcame all difficulties to become Angost's disciple. However, Angost was careless and did not teach her properly at all, nor did she show any elders' expected behavior towards her. She was kind and caring, and when her family was threatened by a group of dragons, she left her as his substitute and ran away.

As a result, Angest is now in tune with an elf whom she has known for half a month?This is really bloody!
She suddenly remembered that when she was training assassins in the late summer, Patriz came to talk to her about Angst, and she complained specifically about it.

"Your Highness, the Princess, may be looking for the wrong person if she wants to spy on me. Although I was accepted as a student by her, she never taught me seriously. Our relationship can only be described as average." At that time, Anya drank with the Princess. The fine black tea prepared for her was responded to with indifference.

"This is really surprising." Patriz commented expressionlessly, and took a sip of the black tea.

"Do you think she took me away from the fortress just because she thought we had a good relationship? At that time, she just wanted me to work under her so that she could save herself effort. That's the kind of person she is." Anya Smiling sarcastically.

"No, what surprises me is that the skills and skills you showed during training were not taught by a famous teacher... Could it be that you all trained on yourself?" Patriz said.

"Absolutely." Anya replied.

"That shows that you are working hard to make progress. I heard that the competition within the Dark Elf family is very fierce. I guess you have suffered a lot, but it is a pity that you did not get the conditions you deserve. If the legendary assassin is willing to give you serious guidance , at your age, you may have reached the extraordinary level." Patriz suddenly said with some regret, "Bell is like a delicate flower in the greenhouse. She has received the best resources since she was a child. In the world where she is loved and cared for, I grew up under such conditions, but I still felt that I was under too much pressure, and then I got into such bad habits... Oh, what went wrong."

"I didn't expect Her Royal Highness to praise the dark elves." Anya laughed at that time.

She deliberately made her tone a bit teasing because she didn't want Patrice to see that she actually resonated with these words.

This is the first time since she was a child that someone recognized her hard work and progress.

"There are opponents who are worthy of respect. Although you are a dark elf, at least these qualities in you are worthy of recognition." Patriz commented.

That conversation made Anya change her view of Patriz a little. As an elder, the elf princess was actually quite respectable - at least more respectable than Angost.

Now it seems that Angost is a fucking bad person, how can she be compared with Patriz?
"Okay, don't be angry. If you can't join them, it means you are still a normal person." Ganouen patted Anya.

"It's rare that I completely agree with you!" Anya muttered in a low voice, "Forget it, let's finish the matter quickly. Let's go back directly and leave them alone!"

(End of this chapter)

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