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Chapter 343 Oh my god, they are a match made in heaven!
What marriage?
Westhead never expected to hear this word from Elivitt's mouth, and for a moment he suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Not sure, try asking again.

"Are you referring to me in a political marriage?"

The stern-looking chief tuner nodded and said:

"Besides you, who else is qualified to allow the royal court to arrange a political marriage?"

Westhead teased, "As I recall, you don't seem to have any daughters or sisters. You are a loner."

If there was, Lord Qinghui would have taken advantage of the situation and made him into a puff long ago. It was a pity that the Grand Tuner had no weakness, so Westhead could not use his wheel-turning skills.

Elevit frowned and said:
"Why my relatives? As two different political entities, political marriage is naturally a matter between the ruling families."

"The two parties to the marriage are you, Lord Qinghui, and His Majesty Elorius."

Westhead was silent for a while after hearing this, then he twitched his lips and asked:
".Isn't this a bit too treasonous for the pure-blood faction?"

Is this in accordance with Zhouli? Don't forget that you are the leader of the pure-blood faction! Don't you look down on half-elves the most?

“I personally don’t quite agree with it.”

Elivitt did not hide his helplessness at all and said:
"But this is what His Majesty wants. Although it may not be in line with my wishes, if it is helpful to the future development of the royal court, I will not explicitly object."

It turned out that it was Eloreus who did it.

Westhead understood now, he was not surprised. It should be said that this was the result of the man's deliberate temptation and guidance. In the mortal world, no girl could resist Westhead's deliberate strategy. Even the precocious Queen Fenglu would inevitably fall under the charm of Duke Qinghui.

I just didn’t expect that Eloleus would directly want to form a marriage alliance. Well, this is understandable.

Elevit looked at Westhead and said, "Your Majesty is very enthusiastic about this matter, and as far as I know, Lord Qinghui is still unmarried, right? Do you agree to this marriage?"

Although most mortal kingdoms do not have restrictions on monogamy, there is also a distinction between wives and concubines. If Westhead is already married, it would be really troublesome. After all, it is impossible for the monarch of a dignified and orderly kingdom to be submissive to a concubine.

Fortunately, both Resia and Myvana are not very interested in marriage. The latter believes that there is no such thing as marriage. In the orc society, strong males occupy almost all females and sow seeds fiercely. There are only training objects, and there is no such thing as husband and wife.

As for the former, they hated marriage, especially political marriage, because the empire's ultimate breeding theory that only considered bloodline was rampant. Leixia had seen too many marriages without any emotions, and she completely distrusted this kind of social contract.

Marriage? Don't use this complicated and dirty contract to defile the sacred and pure love, bastard!
Westhead has also received many marriage requests in the past few years. Various forces are optimistic about the development of Qinghui Territory and have taken the initiative to send their sisters and daughters.

But he rejected them all, because Westhead knew that his position as the legal wife was a very valuable bargaining chip that needed to be exchanged at the right time.

For example, now, if Westhead is already married, there will be no political marriage to speak of, and Elivitt will definitely oppose it firmly. And it is precisely because Westhead is an amateur - no matter how many enemies he has killed under the stick of the Chakravartin, at least in name, he is an amateur, and the Grand Attorney who attaches great importance to legal principles only looks at this.

Westhead smiled and lied with his eyes wide open: "I am honored. It can be said that Elorius and I fell in love at first sight."

However, Ilevitt obviously didn't believe it. The Grand Tuner said calmly:
"It's just a political marriage, no emotions needed."

Westhead shrugged: "Even if there is not much affection, it can be cultivated slowly."

"Well, if that's the case, then after you sign the marriage contract with His Majesty, the Qianlu Royal Court can also accept more reinforcements. Your Royal Highness, the Imperial Princess, and the Orc Commander under your command, are they all as powerful as you?"

There is nothing to hide. Westhead nodded immediately:

"Of course, everything will be fine as long as Reshia and Myvana join the battle."

The Grand Tutor looked into the distance without making any comment.
"In that case, Lord Qinghui, please return to the Central Royal Court first. I still need to patrol the border and resist invasion."

The fierce counterattack of the demon forces made Westhead the most anxious person. Duke Qinghui was only responsible for the attack and conquest, and the defense in the rear was not his responsibility. As long as they returned to the range of the royal court, if one or two ordinary demons dared to come over, Westhead would definitely strike back with a heavy blow.

See what it means to fight at home! The blessing given to Westhead by ordinary royal court sorcerers is already very strong, not to mention the increase given by the tuning lawyer group.

If you dare to attack, you will be defeated!

In comparison, the Grand Tuner was the one who worked the hardest in this counterattack, because he was the leader of the Tuner Group and was also the person in charge of reinforcing the barrier and correcting the music. During this period, he did not dare to relax at all and traveled around to put out fires.

It can be predicted that as long as the demons' counterattack continues, Ilevitt will have to stay at the border all day.

The reason why Ilevitt agreed to the marriage so easily was that he felt powerless. In order to eliminate Westhead's outsider attributes as much as possible, even if it was self-deception, he hoped that Lord Qinghui could become harmless.

As the war intensified, the royal court could no longer maintain its current front. No matter how reluctant the Grand Attorney was to admit it, he had to say that they were in dire need of assistance.

Ilevitt held his forehead and said helplessly, "Especially the descendant of the [Lord of Greedy Feast], the God Ancestor. She attacks most frequently, and even calls me by name to fight against me. Although the intensity is not great, it makes me unable to split my attention. No one can be sure whether this is a bluff or not."

Don't worry, Anis won't really hit you.

Ilevitt was forced to do so, which was also intentional on the part of Anis. After all, Westhead did not want the Grand Tutor to stay in the Central Royal Court. It would be better for him to be stuck at the border all the time.

As for himself, he would just go back to the royal court and poach people.

Westhead smiled brightly: "Don't worry, while the Grand Tutor is away from the royal court, I will stay at the rear with Airolius."

Then get [Wanfeng Luyin] for free!
In the central royal court, inside the palace of the King of Wind.

As the residence of the most noble of the elven royal family, this palace complex is more of a huge display of natural works of art than a sleeping palace, a miracle carved by generations of long-lived elven masters.

Whether it is various palace complexes, lakes, gardens or courtyards, each one has a completely different yet harmonious beauty.

For example, at this moment, the Queen of Wind Rhythm is in a private villa in the middle of countless complex and beautiful flowers.

This seemingly fairy-tale fantasy scene is actually the meeting place for successive Wind Music Kings to listen to reports from their confidants. In the past, various instructions that led to the prevalence of royal conspiracies were heard from the Flower Sea Villa, radiating throughout the land of Wind Music.

In short, the Military Affairs Office. Of course, because of the incident of the separation of gods and mortals, the Lawyer Group has mastered the right to speak in the royal court, and the young ruler is suspicious of the country, so this Military Affairs Office has not been officially used since Eroleus ascended the throne.

She just used it as a private resting place, but Queen Fenglu also browsed confidential information here, so it played some of its original purpose.

It's called intelligence, but in fact it's all about Lord Qinghui.

As Westhead conquered foreign countries and won victory after victory, the relevant letters and videos were also packaged and sent over. Elorius admired the man's heroic demeanor with great interest.

Airolius would read over and over every letter sent by Westhead and every recorded video, savoring it carefully, in order to relieve his loneliness and longing when Westhead was not around.

"Fatisia, I have good news, very good, very good news."

In the room on the second floor of the villa, Elorius was wearing a cool and pure dress with platinum trim. Her clean little feet kept spinning on the carpet and she smiled at Fatícia:

"Guess what?"

The melancholy purple-haired beauty tilted her head: "Did Lord Qinghui agree to the marriage?"

The cute and pure face of the elf loli was filled with lingering joy, and said:
"Hmm am I being that obvious?"

Fatsia spoke the truth: "Because only this news can make His Majesty so excited and happy. Apart from topics related to Lord Qinghui, His Majesty rarely shows any emotion on his face."

Herolius put his hands behind his back, drew circles on the carpet with his toes, and asked:
"So what do you think? What if Brother Weiss and I become husband and wife?"

“I feel great, this is the most appropriate step.”

From the most rational point of view, the purple-haired elf believes that the marriage between Queen Fenglu and Duke Qinghui is a very good choice.

In the past, there had never been a precedent of monarchs of orderly kingdoms marrying foreigners. But then again, the separation between gods and mortals had never happened before. In the mortal world full of disasters, sticking together for warmth was the right way to go. If one really fought alone, one's ability to resist risks would be too poor.

Now the Thousand Laws Royal Court needs the assistance of its allies. Westhead is also the monarch of the Kingdom of Knights, and his status is absolutely equal to that of the King of Wind Laws. Not to mention that Lord Qinghui is the most powerful and influential person in the world and a well-known philanthropist.

A perfect match! A strong alliance!
"Yeah, you also think it's the most suitable one!"

Elorius's holy blue eyes suddenly widened and sparkled:
"We must be a match made in heaven!"

If one could say that his initial feeling towards Westhead was a normal liking, and that he had a filter for Westhead because of his admiration for his flawless beauty and heroic deeds, then after spending some time together, Elorius felt that he was becoming more and more obsessed with this man.

There has never been anyone who can perfectly meet his weird and twisted preferences, and actively cooperate with them, and things get bigger and bigger in private.

Even the precocious Queen Fenglu, under the influence of the tragic bloodline of [Emperor Qianlu] and the influence of Westhead's [Seeing the Face of God], became completely love-brained.

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Fatizia did not comment, even though she was also deeply tempted by Westhead, but her duties as a tuner and the queen's confidant still made the purple-haired melancholy beauty think about it as a bystander.

It's hard to say the result. They played really hard in private. If you want to say that they crossed the line, it's actually nothing. It's at the level of junior high school students who have never kissed each other.

But on the other hand, His Majesty is very keen on things like mom, brother, role-playing, resting one's head on each other's knees and all kinds of plays that make them blush.

Ai Luoliu Si put his hands on his hips and said: "Why don't you speak? Don't you think so?"

".Your Majesty, that is not my intention at all."

If nothing unexpected happens, what will happen next is Eloleus' endless praise and arguments for the man.

Fortunately, Fatsia received a message at this time. She glanced at the terminal and said to Queen Fenglu with a sense of relief:
"Your Majesty, Lord Qinghui has returned from the front and has just arrived at the royal court."

The speed of transmission of people and information is as fast as that of other people. This is not something incredible. After the nodes of the City in the Lake are restored, they can complete the jump to each other. Even if they can only jump to adjacent nodes, Westhead quickly returned to the Central Royal Court.

Otherwise, how could Elevit maintain the defense alone? Just traveling would take up most of the time.

"Great, I'll go see Brother Weiss now. Oh, would it be better if you change into something more formal?"

Sure enough, after hearing the good news, Eloris immediately put everything else behind him and asked Fatísia to change his clothes for him.

A moment later, Queen Fenglu, who had changed into her dress, came out from the depths of the bedroom and met Westhead.

However, the other party's current state was slightly different from what she had imagined. To be precise, there were too many people around him.

In the atrium surrounded by flowers and streams and paved with white jade floors, Qinghui Gongzheng was surrounded by all kinds of elf ladies, three layers inside and three layers outside.

The plump, mature and beautiful lady hugged Westhead's arms tightly, embedding them in the amazing softness.

The innocent and pretty girl held onto her other arm, stood on tiptoes and kissed Westhead on the cheek.

Even the most aloof elven swordsman, who disdains to make any active flattering moves, would hang around Westhead, thinking about how to create an opportunity to be alone.

All the wise men have arrived, young and old have gathered together!
After Westhead's meticulous work, except for the lawyer group in the Central Royal Court, there were basically no elf beauties who had not been captured. After Duke Qinghui came back, they naturally couldn't help but come closer. Even if they just rubbed against a man, they would feel extremely satisfied.

Even though Elorius approached, they had no intention of retreating. It seemed that they could not see the Queen of Wind Law in their eyes, only the figure of the man, so that Fatsia could not help but cough twice:

"Cough cough!"

It wasn't even meant to attract the attention of those around him, but Westhead's.

Westhead immediately broke away from the crowd and came before the Queen of Wind Law.

"Ah, dear Eloleus."

(End of this chapter)