Dressed as a demon king of another world, summoned by the elf queen

Chapter 210 Jealous? Why be jealous?!!

Meal.

Luo Feng took all the women out to visit the green.

I plan to see for myself what the Luna Forest has become.

And after arriving at the place where the elven tree used to exist.

Effia decided to camp here.

“Your Majesty, let’s prepare here.”

“Let Sister Praal take you around.”

“After all, she has been at home all this time.”

After Effia’s reminder.

Luo Feng nodded, and then walked away with Prael, who was slightly red-faced.

Before leaving.

Praal cast a grateful look.

Then after getting closer to Luo Feng.

Softly explained to him the changes in the four forests.

“Your Majesty, since you went to the Heavenly Realm to participate in the Holy War.”

“The remaining elves have been maintaining the flowers and trees in the forest with us.”

“And because of the tree of life, the four major forests are constantly expanding outward.”

“It’s about a third of the size it used to be.”

The two walked while talking.

In a few moments, he disappeared in front of Effia and the others.

Oss saw this.

Some foxes said suspiciously.

“Aren’t you jealous?”

“Jealous?”

Effia looked at Osdao with some curiosity.

“Why be jealous?”

Oss opened his mouth.

Subconsciously glanced at Trajavna.

“The elves advocate purity, and they regard love as a single-minded existence.”

“But I look at you, it seems that you don’t care that Luo Feng has multiple wives.”

“I even had fun.”

Effia was a little confused.

Look at Osdao.

“Our love is very single-minded, we only love Your Majesty.”

Oss twitched the corners of his mouth, a little speechless.

“I didn’t mean that…”

Hearing this, Effia sneered.

“Okay, okay, tease you.”

Effia said as she sorted out the dinner cloth.

“Your Majesty has the ability to navigate the heavens and the earth, and the power to support the sea and expand the river.”

“Isn’t it normal that he is in a high position, his strength is heavenly, and he has several concubines?”

“Which king does not have a harem beauty, and which great emperor is not a warbler and swallow?”

Effia handed the lunch box to Osdau.

“So, what’s curious?”

“And why be jealous?”

“Aren’t there many women in the heavenly gods of the heavenly realm?”

Oss opened his mouth, wanting to retort.

But I don’t know how to refute it.

Effia smiled heartily and said softly.

“Don’t worry, even if you like Your Majesty, we won’t exclude you because of this.”

“Everyone gets along very well, and they won’t be jealous of it.”

When the others heard this, they immediately covered their mouths and snickered.

Instead, it turned Oss and the two of them red-faced.

“Oh Effia! What are you talking nonsense. ”

“Hahaha, Oss is shy!”

“Our elven god is also blushing!”

“Avni, are you little Niko begging!”

“Oops! Adults spare their lives! Hahaha. ”

The girls were making a mess, so unhappy.

In the forest.

Luo Feng and Prael walked side by side, looking at the dense jungle around them, Luo Feng felt and said.

“When I first came here, the trees weren’t that tall.”

“In just a few years, it has grown into a towering tree.”

Prael shook his lips and smiled softly.

“Your Majesty, with the tree of life, everything is like a revival, and it is not unusual for it to grow like this.”

Whispering, Luo Feng smiled, saw the familiar scene in front of him, and suddenly remembered when he first came.

“When I was just summoned by Effia, I landed there when Prar heard this, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly looked at the clearing.”

“Where His Majesty landed…”

“Yes, at that time, the brave Carl was attacking the Luna Forest, and Effia and the others retreated here.”

“In desperation, he cast the Ancient Forbidden Summoning Technique and summoned me.”

Speaking of which.

Luo Feng couldn’t hold back his laughter.

“You don’t know.”

“At that time, Carl casually arranged the charges for the Luna Forest.”

“Collude with the Demon King of Demon City.”

When Prar heard this, he suddenly opened his mouth wide.

Colluding with the Demon King?

Who doesn’t know Luo Feng’s identity, the Demon King?

Originally, Carl just said it casually.

It turned out to be true.

She could even think of the moment when Effia knew Luo Feng’s identity.

What kind of expression is it.

That’s it for a thought.

Prael sneered.

“Your Majesty, the queen at that time, I’m afraid she will be scared to death.”

Looking at Prar, who was smiling wildly.

Luo Feng laughed.

“She was scared to death.”

“You don’t know Effia’s expression at the time.”

“That’s a real hell.”

“Saying that we are not colluding with the Demon King!”

“As a result, he summoned the Demon King Buddha-figure.”

Prael covered his mouth, tears about to burst out of his eyes.

“Queen, the queen must have regretted her death at that time.”

“Hahaha.”

Prael smiled and smiled: he laughed to Luo Feng’s side, and one accidentally laughed out of his head.

Luo Feng’s eyes were fast.

In Prar’s exclamation, he quickly hugged him.

“Your Majesty, Your Majesty…”

Because of the direction.

The beautiful side of Prar was seen by Luo Feng.

“Ah, that one.”

Luo Feng was a little embarrassed.

After all, the relationship between the two has not yet reached that step.

But Prahl just blushed, and did not refute anything.

“Your Majesty… Yes, can you hug, hug Prar…”

Prahr didn’t know what to remember.

The eye circles turned red at once.

Seeing this, Luo Feng said with some doubt.

“What’s wrong?”

Prael shook his head gently.

After standing up, he buried his head in Luo Feng’s arms and did not say a word for a long time.

Luo Feng was a little dazed.

I don’t know which one this is about.

But seeing Praal’s sad look, he still gently hugged her and said softly.

“What’s wrong, can you tell me about it.”

Prael seemed to be sobbing, but after hearing Luo Feng’s words, he said softly.

“Prael has lived his life in displacement.”

“I finally met the kind Lady Mary, but I didn’t expect it.”

“Within three years, she died.”

“Prael was only 15 years old at the time, and he had to rely on the tailor’s shop left by his wife.”

“It wasn’t until the Blood Elf Queen came to the Razan Kingdom that Prar’s life was slightly better.”

“All these years, Prar can’t believe anyone,… No one can say that there is no one to rely on. ”

“I waited until the old Zhuhuang that I was lucky enough to meet Your Majesty.”

Speaking of which.

Prael was already crying.

Luo Feng opened his mouth.

I don’t know how to comfort. Although his previous life was also miserable.

But it didn’t get to that point.

Prael raised his head, the appearance of the pear blossom with rain, looking at Luo Feng’s heart

“Your Majesty, Prar does not seek fame, or even to be by your side all the time”

“I just hope that you don’t dislike the old pearl yellow of the Prahr people, accept the heart of Prar, Luo Feng heard this, and sighed lightly.”

“Maybe following me is not as beautiful as you think.”

Prael shook his head.

Pressing his face against Luo Feng’s chest, listening to his heartbeat, his heart was extremely peaceful.

“No, Your Majesty, since the first time I met you, since the moment you killed King Razan.”

“Since the moment you announced that all elves and sub-elves would be sheltered by you.”

“Prael knows that Prar is hopelessly in love with you.”

“Whether reality is as rosy as Prar thinks it is.”

“Prar doesn’t regret it.”

Prael raised his head, his eyes confused.

“Prar does not want to take over His Majesty.”

“As long as His Majesty is willing to accompany Prar in his free time”

“Prael knows his identity and status, and Prar will not be a burden to His Majesty.”

People say so.

What else can Luo Feng say?

“Okay…”

Luo Feng smiled, gently took it in his arms and said softly.

“Then I, I will be your last harbor and become your dependent.”

“Hmm…”

Prael was overjoyed.

The little hand suddenly moved.

Luo Feng was taken aback.

“P, Prar?”

Prael bit his lip with a red face.

“Your Majesty, this, this is what Prar learned in the book you gave, well, it seems to be so.”

Prael finished.

Slowly squatting down, her beautiful eyes flashed after Luo Feng.

And he got busy.

“Hey! Praal, forehead. ”

“Ah this…”