After rebirth, buy the elf princess for one gold coin

Since you trust Feilin, trust her fully.

He still had something urgent to do, which was to deliver lunch to Agnes.

Agnes the cat works as a sleeping fairy in the tree hole. Others cannot approach and he can only deliver food.

Just as Roland was about to climb the tree house, he saw Melanies coming down from the tree house.

If anyone else had approached the tree house, he would have been furious, but it was impossible for him to get angry with Melanies.

He smiled and said: "You don't attend the military meeting, but you come here to be a chaperone?"

"Aren't you also participating?"

Melanies just retorted casually, but her expression became serious. She grabbed Roland's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Roland, how sure are you?"

[-]%.

This is Roland's innermost thoughts.

Seeing Melanis' anxious expression, Roland said decisively: "Our army will win!"

The elf girl bit her lip and murmured softly: "I'm sorry, I know you are under too much pressure, so you secretly used secret techniques to contact your father, hoping that he would send troops to help."

"What did the old man say?"

Melanies breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "I am an orphan now."

Roland didn't expect Melanis to be in a humorous mood at this time, and didn't know how to comfort her, so he simply opened his arms and hugged her.

"No need to comfort me, I have you and I'm not alone at all."

Melanis raised her face and said softly: "Although I grow up very slowly, I will not cause trouble to you."

"Why are you adding to the chaos? You killed at least a thousand goblins last night, second only to Granny in the number of kills. Your performance was outstanding. I couldn't do it without you."

Melanis smiled sweetly. Of course she knew that personal bravery could not change anything. Her role was far inferior to that of Feilin and others, but she liked to hear Roland's praise.

Standing on tiptoes and taking a sip from Roland's earlobe, Melanis blushed and whispered: "Roland, you haven't spent the night at my place for several days. Sister Yanis is not in good health, so don't tire her."

Roland was stunned for a long time before he realized what this guy was talking about.

He explained with a serious expression: "Yannis and I don't have the kind of relationship you imagine. She has been in a bad mood recently, and I'm afraid that something will happen to her, so I occasionally accompany her at night."

"You really don't plan to marry her?"

"Absolutely not!"

Roland said decisively.

Seeing Roland's determined expression, Melanis felt a little happy and blew softly into his ear, "I want to give you a reward!"

"I just brought fruit to sister Yanis. She is asleep, so don't disturb her."

Ear biting and ear blowing are signals of elves' courtship.

Without any hesitation, Roland directly picked up Melanis and walked towards her residence.

Yanis's energy was very low and she had to sleep for several hours even during the day.

It was enough to feed the hungry elf princess for a few hours.

Melanis didn't expect Roland to be so eager and exclaimed softly: "It's daytime now!"

"The Highborne never mind enjoying themselves during the day."

Roland's fire has been stoked and he urgently needs to put out the fire. He doesn't care whether it's day or night.

He was too busy during this period, and Melanis was left out in the cold, but she didn't complain at all, silently supporting him and trusting him.

Having a wife like this is truly a blessing in life.

Although there was no formal wedding, he had long regarded Melanies as his real wife.

The war is coming, and Melanith's soft body can dispel all worries.

......

Roland finally fed Melanies. He looked up and looked out the window, and there were already stars.

Fighting from lunch to late at night is much more tiring than fighting.

Just when Roland was hesitating whether to visit Yanis tonight, Melanis's white arm hooked up and whispered softly: "My dear, I have one more thing to say. After listening, I will go and accompany Miss Yanis." Bar."

"Well, you said."

"After this battle, let's get married."

Chapter 141 Roland cleverly breaks the death flag

Flag has many manifestations.

Some are more outrageous, such as leading by three goals in the first half, and the championship is guaranteed!

Some are more funny, such as how to lose while riding a flying dragon on the face!

Among the many flags, returning to your hometown to get married after fighting this battle is definitely a super death flag.

There are only a handful of people who can withstand this backlash and not die.

As soon as these words come out, the fate of the people will boil over, and the fate of the person involved will also undergo a huge change.

Roland firmly believes in materialism. In a world where gods and devils exist, he believes in evil.

It was too late to cover Melanies' mouth, and there was no point in refusing to admit it.

How to avoid the backlash of death FLAG?

In a flash of lightning, Roland had a flash of inspiration and found the optimal solution.

"Why wait so long? I can't wait for a long time."

Holding Melanis' hand, Roland's eyes gradually softened as he recalled every moment of their acquaintance.

The idea of ​​marrying Melanies was not entirely to avoid the backlash of fate.

Melanis was so shocked by Roland's sudden change that she couldn't react for a long time.

After confirming that he was not joking, Melanies' cheeks turned red and she nodded vigorously.

It was a bit embarrassing to hold a wedding now, and there were many enemies outside. It was a pity to get married in a hurry at such a life-or-death moment, but when she thought that her wedding partner was Roland, she didn't hesitate at all.

When he walked out of the room, the gentle breeze that blew in his face carried a bit of the smell of blood, which slightly cooled down Roland's overheated brain.

War is cruel, as evidenced by the smell of blood in the wind.

Although all seven presidents of the Goblin clan are dead, and many senior executives are still buried with them, which is a major blow, the Goblin clan is full of talents, and it is not difficult to find someone to take over temporarily.

The successor does not need to worry about other trivial matters at all, just tear down the tree.

Roland looked up to the sky and saw several giant airships hovering over the war zone.

These airships cruised at an altitude of several thousand meters, observing the entire battlefield.

He knew that the sixth-order peak experts were on these airships.

Sixth-level strong men do not interfere in ordinary wars, but they will watch the battles.

Through the clouds, at an unreachable altitude, there is a floating city.

Heroes/demigods either live outside the stratosphere or underground, rarely mixing with mortals.

But they occasionally turn their attention to the mortal world.

No matter how lively the fight between Roland and the goblins is, it usually won't attract their attention, but this battle is related to the survival of World Tree, so it will attract much attention.

Above the hero/demigod level, the gods in high heaven are also observing these half-step gods.

They are also curious about who in this era can survive annihilation.

Roland knew they existed, but didn't care.

People at every level have a small circle. He is only at level [-], so he can't fit in and there is no need to fit in.

If you pursue something far beyond your strength, you will become a clown.

He looked back at the towering World Tree, thoughtfully.

The mature World Tree is a semi-god-level powerhouse. As long as the breakthrough is successful, no matter how many people from the goblins come, it will be in vain, and the defense war will also end.

He is racing against time.

In seventeen days, the war will be over.

If he likes to keep a diary, he can write something like "Today we will kill millions of goblin bandits and move to the surroundings of the World Tree. Everything is under control."

But he doesn’t keep a diary, and he doesn’t like popping champagne.

If he had to write, he would prefer to write this sentence, "I am getting married, please give me your blessings!"

On the way to the tree house, he met Granny, who was carrying a giant sword and humming a song.

"Granny, I'm getting married tomorrow, congratulate me!"

"Great! Is this Miss Melaniss? How many wives have you married in total?" Granny excitedly grabbed Roland's shoulders and asked with a smile.

"Of course it's her, there's only one."

Leaving behind the cheerful and giggling Granny, Roland saw a figure coming in a hurry.

"Lord Roland, this is the latest battle report, please take a look."

It's Feilin, the current legion commander.

Roland did not receive the battle report, but just smiled and said: "You are the commander-in-chief, I trust you, just take responsibility for these things. I am getting married tomorrow afternoon, please be sure to attend."

"Oh, okay, I will be on time...wait, what did you just say?" Feilin's eyes widened and she asked in amusement:

"Who is the bride and how many are there? It is during the war, will the wedding be rushed? I suggest waiting until the war is over before preparing for a grand wedding."

Shut up you!

Roland coughed slightly and interrupted her proposal, and said seriously: "The bride is Melanie. I don't want to wait, let alone leave any regrets."

There was something he didn't say, but Feilin understood it.

Roland's confidence was not as strong as he showed in front of others.He didn't know what to do in this war, so he took the time to get married.

no regrets?

Watching Roland leave, Feilin's eyes became more envious.

After a long silence, she suddenly screamed, "Wait, what about Yanis, are you really innocent?"

Seeing that there was no one in front of her, she smiled to herself, shook her head to dispel the gossip, and turned to leave.

Her observation is not wrong. Roland and Agnes are not clear about each other, but there is no evidence.

But that's not something she should worry about.None of the people involved minded if she was joining in the fun.

She must focus on the military.She gave Roland the confidence he didn't have!

Feilin clenched her fists and murmured in a low voice: "Lord Roland, I will definitely win this battle and help you arrange a grand wedding. A simple wedding does not count and must be arranged instead!"

By winning this battle, Roland will gain high prestige and new territory. The embryonic form of a new empire will gradually take shape, and the establishment of the fourth human empire will be unstoppable.

The emperor's wedding should not be hasty.Let's just think of tomorrow's wedding as a rehearsal.

Feilin left without thinking much.She has a lot to deal with and must focus all her energy on subtle micro-management.

...

"Lina, I'm getting married tomorrow!"

Seeing Roland's delighted expression, Egilina was stunned for a few seconds before she reacted.

"Ah?! Why?"

"What other reason is there for getting married? If you have to ask, I have long since fallen in love with that elf named Melanies."

Roland imitated the emphasis of the translator and spoke in what he thought was a relaxed and humorous tone.

"Wait, isn't tomorrow too rushed anyway?"

"Do you think I still have a lot of time?"

Roland's eyes were like stars in the night sky, and one sentence shattered all Egilina's doubts.