After rebirth, buy the elf princess for one gold coin

Seeing Yanis's rosy cheeks and cheerful expression after receiving the gift, even though Granny said it was just so-so, she was already filled with envy and wanted to cry out in her heart.

But with an outsider like Yanis present, she was embarrassed to ask for it.

Seeing her longing expression, Roland almost couldn't help but smile.

No one will be missing you, loyal Miss Granny.

Roland turned his hands over to indicate that there was nothing in his hands, and then he suddenly grasped one, and a delicate jewelry box of the same style as Yanis appeared in his palm.

Granny almost jumped up with joy.

Before Roland could say anything, she took away the jewelry box and opened it with a smile.

A crimson ring made of neither gold nor jade lay quietly on the white satin.

Looking at this simple and simple ring, Granny smiled happily.

She likes this simple style, but she doesn't like Yanis's ring yet.

She took the ring and looked at it, wondering where to put it on.

Seeing her hesitation, Roland smiled and explained: "This is a blood source leg..."

Before he could finish speaking, Granny's eyes flashed with wisdom and she pressed the ring directly above her head.

She understands very well, this is a neck ring.

Roland's words stopped abruptly. He watched the ring suddenly grow in size and then shrink, perfectly matching Granny's slender neck, and his eyes narrowed.

Can this thing adapt to its size?It's indeed a good thing.

Yanis was also stunned. She knew it was a leg ring, but she didn't expect that it could adapt to its size.

Magic equipment that can adapt to its size is at least legendary level, and may even be holy object level.

Thinking of the Holy Maiden Battle Flag, which was also a sacred object, she was not envious, but she could not help but laugh.

Leg rings are worn around the neck.

It's really yours, Granny.

Chapter 069: Of course you have to promote yourself

Seeing Granny's slightly proud expression, Roland also laughed.

Who says leg rings have to be worn on the legs?

If someone’s arms are thicker than their thighs, why not use them as bracelets?

Granny is a warrior who fights on the battlefield, and things like leg rings are still under the armor even if they are worn on the legs.

The less clothes you wear, the lower your defense. That's a game, not reality.

In reality, warriors who charge into battle wish they could wear more layers of armor.

Granny is a barbarian, but she is also made of flesh and blood. Naturally, she wears leather armor on the inside and mail armor on the outside when going to the battlefield. She likes to take off her clothes during random battles because she thinks she can't die quickly enough.

Roland can't see it when wearing it on his legs, but can see it when wearing it on his neck. The clever Granny naturally knows how to choose.

Since she likes it, of course Roland will not object.

After finishing their meal, they walked downstairs to prepare for the New Year's Eve carnival in the square.

The residents of Gruul City have been depressed for more than half a month, and they can get excited tonight.

Roland has also been nervous for more than half a month. It is a rare opportunity to relax, so he will not miss it.

When they walked out of the hotel, they met the noble little sisters they met by chance again.

The elder sister's manners were elegant. This time, the younger sister's mouth was much sweeter, and she even took the initiative to say hello to Roland.

But she was still a little afraid of Granny, so she just looked at her timidly and didn't dare to speak.

Granny was in a great mood, so naturally she wouldn't care.

She took the initiative to wave to the noble little sister and showed a friendly smile.

Unfortunately, her most friendly smile also had a hint of murderous intent, which scared her little sister to the point where she dared not speak to her sister until she left.

"Sister, that barbarian sister is so strange. Why does she wear a leg ring around her neck?"

"Shut up, what did I just teach you?" The elder sister was a little angry. She knew that the younger sister meant no harm and was just talking nonsense, but she had to be careful when going out and not get angry.

She keenly sensed that Granny's fighting power was far beyond her appearance, so how could she dare to provoke her.

Her sister's outspokenness gave her a headache.

She grabbed her sister and taught her a lesson. She didn't stop until she saw that her sister was so aggrieved that she was about to burst into tears.

After all this fuss, my sister lost interest in playing and returned to the room angrily, refusing to open the door.

Seeing that she didn't go out, my sister didn't feel embarrassed. She just asked the servant to take good care of her sister before going out.

She was entrusted by her father to come here for a field trip and observe the newly rising viscount.

She had seen Roland's detailed information and had recognized him a long time ago, but she could only pretend not to recognize him.

She was originally responsible for this matter, but her younger sister sneaked into the team and when she found out it was too late, she had to take her younger sister who had never seen the world with her.

She walked out of the hotel and walked casually in the square, followed not far behind by several guards dressed in Qiao Zhuang.

She didn't want to be conspicuous and attract attention by walking around the streets with escorts.

What attracted her most was not the performance of the elf girl.

Although elf girls are rare, she is not an ordinary family. There are elves in the family, and she has seen their singing and dancing before.

Gorgeous and empty, this is her evaluation of the art of the elves.

In her opinion, although the singing and dancing performances of the human race are inferior to those of the elves in terms of technique, they are full of emotion and are true art.

The songs and dances of the elves are like articles piled with gorgeous words but without stories, and have no life at all.

However, her prejudice was completely shattered after hearing the song of the elf girl.

She looked at the elf singing passionately on the stage in surprise, her pupils shaking.

Is this the elf in her impression?

Three elves performed on the stage. The beautiful girl who was the lead singer sang melodiously while waving her hands, and the dancing elves were also performing hard.

Vigorous and youthful.

The noble lady's body was shaking slightly and her breathing was a little messy.

This was art like she had never seen before.

The elf lady sang a carol.

Her song does not recall the glorious past of the elves, but expresses longing for a better future.

The noble lady is well-informed and has met dozens of elves, but she has never met such an energetic elf.

She even couldn't help but dance with the elf girl accompanying her.

At the end of the song, she clapped vigorously amidst the enthusiastic cheers, and then realized that such presumptuousness was not in line with the status of a noble.

She quickly took her hand back and continued to smile.

She quickly left the performance area, but the performance just now was engraved in her heart.

She had long heard that Roland had a powerful elf guard under his command, but she did not expect that these elves were so fashionable.

She didn't even know that although these songs were from the elves, the stage style was designed by Roland himself.

It’s a passionate and interactive route.

Away from the hustle and bustle of the stage, the aristocratic lady continued to wander around. She stopped at many stalls, chatted casually with the bosses, and occasionally bought some small items. Unknowingly, the things she bought made the guards sweat profusely.

Seeing that the guards were working really hard, she smiled sheepishly and ordered the two guards to take these things back to the hotel in a carriage while she continued shopping.

Although it was late at night, tonight was New Year's Eve, and all the exciting programs were after midnight, so she didn't want to go to bed early.

It's a good thing that my sister doesn't want to go out, so she doesn't have to take care of her too much.

The noble lady saw a somewhat weird booth and walked over calmly.

She saw a druid who had turned into a chubby landbird and was handing out leaflets.

"Hello, what are you doing?"

After all, she couldn't contain her curiosity, so she leaned over and asked.

The honest and honest Fat Bird Druid said with a smile: "I am promoting business policies. This is a brochure. You can take it and look at it first. If you have any questions, come to me."

The aristocratic girl took the brochure and started flipping through it under the soft magic light of the promotional booth.

This is a beautifully produced brochure, obviously not a rush job but done in advance.

This brochure introduces Roland's territory status and business policies.

This brochure repeatedly emphasizes that the Viscounty of Gracia has a good business environment.

This is a very new word that is only mentioned in the free states with the most developed commerce. I didn't expect Roland's thinking to be so advanced.

Originally she was just browsing casually, but the more she looked, the more she felt something was wrong.

She quickly understood that the policies implemented by Roland in Gruul City were just to promote his territory.

Thinking about it, although Roland won the battle, he could only temporarily occupy Gruul City. When the war was over, he would have to withdraw his troops and return the city.

These are the rules set by the gods, no one dares to disobey them.

Since he can't take Gruul City with him, Roland naturally won't be interested in this city. He just uses Gruul's big stage to promote himself.

This profit-seeking style does not look like a nobleman, but more like a businessman.

The noble girl put the brochure away and prepared to take it back to show her father.

Just as she was walking around, a guard hurried over and said anxiously in a low voice: "Miss Lily, Miss Lucy is missing!"

Chapter 070 I will believe in you and your sister

The aristocratic lady known as Lily was instantly confused. She tried hard to calm down, called the guard aside and asked in a low voice:

"Explain to me what's going on. How can you be sure that Lucy is missing? Maybe she just went out for fun?"

The guard did not refute, but explained calmly: "The maid Lorna was also missing with her."

Lily was speechless for a long time.

Lorna is a maid who has been with the family for many years. She is very steady in her work and would never do anything like taking her sister out and running around without telling her.

Lorna, who has always been steady, disappeared together, and the situation was quite bad.

Lily tried to calm herself down, but her hands were still shaking badly.

She hated herself for being soft-hearted.

When you find Lucy following you out, you should send someone to send your sister back as soon as possible.

It's too late to say anything now!

She took five deep breaths in a row to finally calm her racing heart. After asking about the basic situation, she hurried to the hotel.

On the way to the hotel, she was worried and her eyes were slightly red.

Lucy is her father's youngest daughter and her half-sister.

Their relationship has always been very good, which is why they are so indulgent towards their sister.

Regret was like a poisonous snake, biting at her heart, making her unable to breathe in pain.

She could clearly feel that this was a conspiracy, but she was like a small flying insect trapped in a spider web, unable to break free.

At home, her father always has the final say in all major matters, and she can show off her cleverness that everyone praises at will.

It seems ridiculous now. Compared to those poisonous snakes hiding in the dark, she is still too young.

Back in her sister's room, Lily jumped up and down like an ant on a hot pot.

Her meager investigative methods turned up no clues.The only clues available seem misleading.

Tears burst into her eyes as she stared blankly at the pink doll on her sister's bedside.