I just covet their strength

Chapter 334: Invitation from the Lord of the Feast

The sleep he slept on the legs of Eloreus was the most comfortable and relaxing sleep Westhead had ever experienced. The Queen of Wind Law lavishly used the divine power that mortals dreamed of to help him sleep, creating the most comfortable resting experience, which could probably be said to be unprecedented and unparalleled.

After a deep sleep that seemed to cleanse the soul, Westhead woke up to the sound of a lullaby.

The first thing that caught his eye was a pure and pretty face that appeared in the soft light and mist. A few strands of golden braids hung down, gently scratching Westhead's cheek.

It was an extremely tender and delicate face, but in the dim light it actually had the glow of a holy mother.

After noticing that Westhead had woken up, the elf loli who was singing softly immediately turned her holy blue eyes to the former, tilted her head and smiled:

"Are you awake?"

"Well, thank you very much. I haven't slept so comfortably in a long time."

"You're welcome. This is what I should do. After all, Weiss is fighting for the royal court. As the King of Wind Law of the royal court, of course I have to ensure that the warriors can recuperate."

Westhead got up from Eloleus' legs and stretched his body. A fresh and surging power spread through his limbs and bones, colliding with the ubiquitous notes in the outside world.

“This is not just about conserving your energy.”

Lord Qinghui was stunned for a moment, and after a brief inspection he sighed.

The [Ten Thousand Winds Music] driven by divinity is of course not just a sleep aid. It also grants Westhead some of the gifts of [Emperor of Thousand Laws]. In the areas where the orthodox [Thousand Laws Ceremony] is located, Westhead will gain permanent benefits.

It has a similar effect to [Yu Jiao Jie Zhong], both are earthbound spirit-level talents. For Westhead now, it is not very important, but it is definitely effective.

Anyway, we are not walking on the road, so the more gains of this level, the better.

"Speaking of thanks, I should be the one to thank you."

Airolius murmured softly, but then shook his head, looked at Westhead, and asked:
"Weiss, he seems younger than me, right?"

"Well, objectively speaking, you are exactly one year older than me."

The reason why it is objective is that elves have a long lifespan of hundreds of years, and their life cycle is very long compared to humans. Eloleus is undoubtedly young among the elves, but his actual age is older than many humans.

After learning the other party's real age from Westhead, Elorius raised his lips slightly as if he had heard something worth celebrating:
"Hehe, since I came to the royal court, I have never seen a compatriot younger than me, but humans are indeed different."

Lord Qinghui caught the key information from the words of the elf loli and frowned:

"Come to the royal court. Aren't you a royal family of elves?"

"It is now, but I don't know in the past. Does Weiss care about it?"

Elorius also stood up and patted his pleated skirt, looked up at the sky, put a white finger to his lips, and said:
"I'd love to talk about this, but it's already late today, so let's wait until next time! It just so happens that Lord Ilevitt is not at the royal court during this period, so there should be plenty of time before the next expedition."

Queen Fenglu obviously wanted to leave enough reasons for their future meeting.

"Well, see you next time then."

Westhead understood what he meant and walked out of the courtyard with him. They waited outside for a long time. The queen's attendants, who were as anxious as ants on a hot pan, immediately rushed forward and after saying something, surrounded Eloleus and left.

Looking at the back of the Queen of Wind as she happily left, Westhead heard a voice coming from behind him.

"Well, my Lord, it turns out you prefer this tune."

Mavis stroked his snow-white chin and smiled meaningfully:
"It seems that my usual submissive attitude is not to your liking? Perhaps it's time to change the way I serve you."

"I've never heard of you having such a habit. What I've been worried about has finally happened. Are you really insatiable and starting to move towards an unhealthy area?"

Yuerda even said quietly behind Westhead:
"Brother. Bad"

Lord Qinghui turned his head and frowned:

"I don't think this is so shocking. I can do whatever I want!"

Yuerda lowered her eyelids and said sadly, "If you say so, then yes, if you really want to find someone, there are many people who are more shameless than you. I just sighed that my brother will become more and more perverted. Apart from some bad tastes, you are quite normal."

The white-blonde girl refers to XP, who her brother calls the Chakravartin, a super pile driver both in rumors and in reality.

But that was all. She knew that Westhead's aesthetics and preferences were quite normal. At most, he liked to fuck others in Ahegao and watch them beg for mercy in front of him.

Compared to many nobles who secretly harbor filth and vent their dark side, he is undoubtedly a gentleman.

It's a pity that such a decent brother is not satisfied with simple piling after all? It's a bit difficult to judge.

"That's enough. Forget about others. Don't you know me?!"

Westhead had to defend his innocence:
"To put it bluntly, this is not actually my hobby. I just cater to Elorius. You also know that we want to bring the Thousand Laws Royal Court into our sphere of influence. Queen Fenglu has to be pulled into our camp. For this, I will do whatever it takes."

"Hmm? The one with the perverted fetish is not my brother, but the Queen of Wind Law?"

Yulda's eyes lit up when she heard that, and she felt that there was hope of rescuing Westhead.

Westhead: "Abnormal? I don't think so, just a little strange, I can probably understand it."

Through his amazing wisdom and initial probing, Westhead thought he should have figured out what Eloleus's mentality was.

To put it simply, this little Queen of Wind has a slightly special XP.

They worship a heroic figure who is like a father, with admiration and love; they also want to pamper and protect him like an elder or sister. What is a maternal loli?
Okay, okay, this is how you play, right?
Westhead did not think it was embarrassing. After all, in terms of actual age, Elorleus was indeed much older than him. From the elves' perspective, she was just a little girl.

Originally, this kind of XP was buried deep in the heart of Airolius, because it was too niche and harsh. A hero who could be favored by the Queen of Wind Law was definitely a favored child of heaven in the mortal world. Who wouldn't have a little pride in his heart? How could he play shameful play with others? Don't mention this matter again!
Not to mention the rising star Qinghui. In the eyes of outsiders, Westhead is a real heavyweight. In the turbulent mortal world, he and the forces he represents have already brought two ordered kingdoms under their command. Whether it is the Holy Tree Empire or the Kingdom of Yonglan, Westhead has a profound influence. How could such a powerful and amazing person, an absolute genius, show the slightest dependence on young elves?
Therefore, when Eloleus and I were together before, he would always be sneaky and inadvertently reveal his little thoughts.

However, no one would have expected that the dignified Duke Qinghui, the guardian of the empire, and the king of knights, Westhead, said that he did not have many concerns. Compared with the issue of face, as long as the strength is sufficient and [Ten Thousand Winds Music] is shared with me, then everything can be discussed. I can be a lolita control, and I can also like lolita mothers.

So Westhead is a terrifying person. As long as he can get the talents and expertise he wants for free, he can do anything. In Eloleus's view, this is undoubtedly a two-way journey!

Even if it was just pretending, so what? Even if it was just pandering, so what? Being extremely dependent on the person you like, and being relied on by the person you like, was a dreamlike happiness for Elorius.

"Never mind. Her Majesty the Queen seems to be completely fascinated by you."

Even without paying close attention to her expression, Yulda could sense the joy and happiness that the elf loli just expressed, and couldn't help but sigh:

"But Her Majesty the Queen should be able to completely side with us, right?"

“It hasn’t reached that point yet.”

Westhead shook his head and said, "I just like and admire you, but I can't give away all the foundation of my country. Although Elorus looks small, his heart is like a mirror and he understands everything."

"But I can't say for sure what will happen in the future. I will spend more time on it. It won't be a problem for me to ask for anything I want from the entire royal court."

Having found the right point of strength, Westhead never doubted whether he could conquer it. This was the confidence of the Qinghui Succubus!

"Brother, you are truly sinful."

Yulda couldn't help but sigh when she heard this. Even though she was blaming Westhead's behavior, the smile on her face clearly didn't show that she thought so. The white-haired girl knew very well how her brother had come this far. His own efforts were one aspect, and living off his brother was another.

Relying on gigolos, Lord Qinghui has finally become successful. Yuerda's evaluation is that this is a good thing and he can do more.

Compared with the ideal of shining in the world, the personal honor of the master of the family is not worth mentioning.

For the next period of time, Westhead met with Eloleus almost every day, either for afternoon tea, to watch theater performances, or to stroll in the royal gardens.

There was also a lot of intimate interaction during this period. Sometimes, Elleus would ask Westhead to hold her in his arms, and the elf loli would act coquettishly; sometimes, she would ask the man to rest his head on her lap, and Elleus would sing a lullaby; sometimes, the elf loli would sit on Westhead's thighs and ask him to feed her; in addition, the Queen of Wind would personally teach Westhead how to weave rhythmic music.
The feeling given to Westhead was very strange, as if he had a lovely daughter or sister, and also as if he was getting along with a gentle mother or sister. The two completely different modes switched freely in Eloleus, just like one.

But one thing is certain, that is, the little queen is extremely happy when interacting, and she is always enthusiastic and diligent, so this is completely enough.

In the absence of the Grand Tuner, he had to work hard to improve the Queen of Wind's favor and build a united front. After all, Westhead's main goal was to get Elorus to stand with him to fight against Elorvitt.

Even though the Queen of Wind Law didn't like the Grand Tutor very much, to make her take the initiative to be hostile to a loyal minister of the royal court, she would definitely need a temptation that was higher than political interests. Westhead didn't intend to slander and deceive her. There was no need for that. A relationship based on deception would never be solid.

However, Westhead was not only doing this during this period. He was also waiting for the troops to rest and train, as well as the research results produced by the Witch of the Clear Ring.

Because since the [Lord of Withering], the Shadow of the God that the Qianlu Royal Court has to face is an old acquaintance of the [Ring of Clear Sky].

But Lord Qinghui's wait was not long. After several weeks, he received an unexpected news from Irena, Hecas and others.

"Have you contacted the Lord of Greedy Feast?"

Westhead stroked his chin and asked, "Is that the Shadow of the God who has a close connection with the Ring of Clear Sky?"

"Yes, we didn't expect to be able to establish contact with the Lord of Greedy Feast again. It was really a surprise."

Elena crossed her arms and frowned slightly.

“After a brief conversation, he invited us to a banquet to commemorate our long-standing friendship and cooperation.”

Speaking of this, even the Witch Speaker was a little surprised. How could the devil still remember the past? He couldn't be so friendly, right?
But when they thought about the [Lord of Feast], the witches became uncertain again, because the contract with this shadow of the god was really very comfortable, and this demon was extremely friendly in a way.

"This is in line with the character of the Lord of Greedy Feast."

Westhead thought for a moment and said:

"Since the Lord of Feast has already invited you, why shouldn't you go?"

"Yuerda, please ask Yuanxi Palace to come over for me. She must be called on for this matter."

The palace where Yuanxi Palace lived was not far from Westhead. To be precise, they were neighbors.

Therefore, not long after the white-haired girl left, the elegant, graceful and dignified Lord Yuan Xi came as invited. The first words he said after he sat down made Westhead clench his fists.

"Oh, I didn't expect that Lord Qinghui would still remember me. I thought you had already been obsessed with the beautiful land of elves and couldn't leave. As for our agreement, alas, it can only be regarded as a piece of waste paper, right? After all, I can't do anything if you break your promise at will now."

Seeing the tea in Luyetan's tea, Westhead said lightly:
"That's enough. If someone doesn't know, they might think the demon that appears in my dreams every day is someone else."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Xigong stopped smiling, placed his hands on his knees, sat up straight, and said with a fake smile:
"It's not okay to insult a lady's innocence out of thin air. Even if it's true, you should give her enough face."

When it comes to the topic of Yaohu's identity, Luyetan can no longer joke.

"Well, I asked you to come here this time because I have something serious to discuss."

Westhead shook his head and brought the topic back on track. Lord Qinghui crossed his hands and rested his chin on them, saying seriously:

"Luyetan, I'm going to a great party, please come with me."

(End of this chapter)