What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

Thinking of this, I abruptly stood up and rushed towards Mirko.He grabbed her and slapped her face a dozen times.

"Bad gay! Mirko! You wake up soon!"

But Mirko seemed to be dead, no matter how I shouted and beat, I still closed my eyes tightly.

But judging from her frowning brows, she must have woke up early!

Damn it, dare to pretend to be dizzy?Just leave Xiaoye and I'm alone!

Wake me up!You are the culprit!

"stop!"

Just as I was about to pinch Mirko's pink face, a violent drink came from behind me.

I saw that red-haired elf walked towards me quickly, grabbed my arm, and scolded me angrily:

"You thief, you are so courageous, forget it if you don't know how to reflect! How dare you molest a young child in front of my Elder Mader!"

"He's not a young girl, it's Mirko!" I retorted, throwing off Madel's hand. "Besides, I am not a thief, let alone molesting a young girl!"

"Huh, you dare to quibble!" Mader glared at me. He pointed to the elder sisters who were lying down on the ground. "What about them? Don't tell me it has nothing to do with you!"

This...it really doesn't matter at all.

But, believe it or not, they were the first!

I am not afraid of the shadow slanting!

So I straightened my back and said confidently:

"You can see this reckless guy clearly, I am wearing underwear! Since there are underwear blocking, how can I do anything obscene to them?" I patted my chest, "Take a ten thousand steps away. , These hickeys on my body, it's impossible for me to hit their mouths with my chest and hit them?"

"You...you..." Mader was speechless by my impeccable argument, "you thief, irrational words!"

"What strong words? Do you know? My surname is Long, Aotian, and the word is good. People give me the nickname'Beixuan pushes the king', and the nickname is Siboda, alias Tang Jiasan! The tiger's body shakes, and the whole body is distributed Out of the domineering spirit, there are countless beauties throwing in their arms!"

I said nonsense with my nostrils up to the sky.

"you....."

Madel tremblingly pointed to my nose, speechless for a long time.

"What are you? I'm telling you this brash guy. They were overwhelmed by the charm of the young man's personality. They took the initiative to post it upside down? Do you have any comments?"

Damn, I just don’t carry this pot today!

At this moment, a weak voice sounded from the corner:

"That... this little brother..."

I followed the reputation and found that it was a female elder who looked rather delicate.

"You said."

"When we came just now... you actually didn't wear pants... it was the chief decision-maker who couldn't stand it anymore..."

Ok... you don't need to say...

It seems that this black pot today...I can't escape...

100. Accept the trial

After that, I was detained as a suspect for molesting women and for causing the explosion.Temporarily under house arrest in the attendant's quarters.

After that, Vicfana and the others woke up.

However, he strangely lost the memory of entering the laboratory.

Therefore, I cannot be used as a witness to clean up my charges.

Although the Miss Vicfana seems to have been fighting for me, saying that I cannot be an arsonist.However, the guy named Mader used "he still has the suspicion of molesting women and sex" as a prevarication.

And the real culprit of this time, Mirko, perfectly entered the role, pretending to be an ignorant little loli, and even brazenly said that she had amnesia...

It seems that because of the bonus of Lolita's face value, almost all the elders believed in Mirko's nonsense that could not stand the scrutiny... and even regarded her as a potential eyewitness and gave it to the two female elders. Special protection.....

I heard that because I was afraid that I would "kill people and kill people."The two female elders even put her by their side when they slept... That is to say, Mirko, who is a cock, is sleeping with two big sisters of the elves who are bulging and leaning, and they are still delicious. It's delicious.....

And I was locked in this cramped house!Chewing on this dry fairy biscuit all day long!

This is so special that it tastes like bricks, and it has no taste at all!Who can stand it!

I want to eat meat!

No meat or fruit is fine!

Even if there is no fruit, at least it must be the same as the guard who guards me eats, right?

Why should I eat such terrible marching dry food?!

I said, grandpa, even if it is righteous to kiss you, this is too cruel, right?

I'm your grandson!

Even if the food is not good...you should send me a little fairy sister to warm the bed!

Ugh...why can that bastard Mirko hug the ground?It's so exasperating!

Is it just because she looks cute now?

But my appearance in women's clothing is no worse than her, am I?

Besides, there is nothing under her, and I am the girl with a handle!

I think I have a better advantage, right?!

Damn Mirko.... It's really annoying to have reached the pinnacle of life like this after sex!

Alas... But looking at it this way, the broken potion is indeed useful.

It's just that the side effects are a little bit bigger.... It's not worth the gain.

If you think about it this way, there is actually nothing to envy Mirko.

Because this grandson can't hide from the first day of junior high school, but can't hide from the fifteenth, I still don't believe it. In order to escape his responsibility, can he pretend to be a little loli for a lifetime?

Besides, I have not been able to find Elder Mirko, and I think others will always be suspicious.After all, he is a representative of a clan, and it is impossible to be indulged and disappeared.

Whenever someone discovers the truth, let the female elder know that the "little loli" who slept with herself over the past few days and has nothing to do with her breasts is actually a disgusting throat elder... ...

The following story will be very exciting...hehehe...

I thought at that time, whether or not Mirko could change back into her, she would probably not be considered a "man" anymore.

......

In this way, I ate the tasteless fairy biscuits with clear water and spent two days in the attendant's dormitory.

Until this morning, a guard released the spell restriction on the door of my room and informed me to go to the decision-making conference hall to accept the trial of the elders.

Trial?

I have to say that my identity as the "second generation of king" is like nothing.Don't you just molested a local girl?He went to court...really.

Besides, I did not do this.

I don’t know if it is the elves who have always been so upright and honest, or if my cheap grandfather has just killed off his relatives....Really...

But having said that, since it was tried by the decision-making meeting, it means that the presiding judge is my grandfather...

If you think about it this way, maybe grandpa has other plans?

Will it just take a form and acquit me in court?

Very possible!

Then what am I afraid of, let's go!

Thinking of this, I safely walked out of the attendant's dormitory behind the guards and walked towards the conference hall.

Pass by the burned laboratory, and then through a small piece of flat ground.I followed the guards up a rather steep ladder.

The stairs lead all the way to the top of the mountain. Looking at the mountain from below, you can't see what's on it.

I don't know if it was deliberate, the stairs were very steep, and they looked almost seventy degrees inclination.It is very hard to climb up.

I followed the guards and crawled for half an hour before finally reaching the top of the mountain out of breath.

Huh...huh....

Damn it... it was made so steep on purpose...

I want to come to the palaces and parliament buildings of some countries. The stairs in front of them are the same.... The deliberate repairs are especially long, so that people will sweat profusely, and then they will have awe of the authorities.

It's just that this... of the elves is really too high...

Originally, Frostfall Peak was the commanding height of the entire Frost Mountain Range... and it was built on the top of the mountain.Not to mention the difficulty of climbing, there are often cold winds, and the feeling of blowing on the face is like being cut by a knife...

It's so painful...

After breathing for a moment, I reluctantly raised my head.

What appeared before my eyes was a spire building supported by dozens of marble columns.Judging from the architectural style and the complicated carving patterns, this is undoubtedly the decision-making conference hall.

However, compared to the horror ladder I just climbed, the size of the conference hall is much smaller than I thought.I don't know if this is because of the difficulty in transporting materials above the mountains or because of the frugal and simple tradition of the elves.

Thinking about this, I followed the soldier and walked into the conference hall.

As soon as I stepped into the marble porch, I immediately realized how stupid I was just thinking.

Judging from the powerful anti-magic restraining power emanating from the stone pillars, this white stone is not ordinary marble at all, but [Abyss Chill]!

This is an extremely cherished magic material, which can only be found in extremely cold places that are considered life restricted areas.The conditions for breeding this magic spar are also very harsh.

One is the most yin and cold environment, but the natural source of magic.Both are indispensable, but even so.Without the nourishment for more than a thousand years, ordinary rocks would never turn into the abyssal chill.

If it is placed in the human world, such a rough magic stone, even a piece the size of a finger, can make casters break their heads.But on the Frost Mountain, the elves used it as a building material.

It's amazing...

Not to mention anything else, just such a large piece of the abyss cold soul that can be used to make stone pillars is already a miracle on earth.But here there are dozens of columns alone...

It's no wonder that the Pope tried his best to conquer the Frost Mountains. It was enough to make people crazy just to focus on the various magic mines that might exist on this mountain.

But putting aside these, look at it more realistically.The ancestors of the elves used the Abyssal Soul as the material for the construction of the meeting hall, which seems to have taken a fancy to its ability to freeze energy fluctuations.

I think it is specially designed to prevent quarrels during meetings.

Because each of the elders in this decision-making meeting has at least the level of catechumen, if they don't agree with each other, they will start their hands.I am afraid that the entire Frostfall Peak will be cut off.

Of course, perhaps this also has the meaning of guarding against assassins.

But, for me, it doesn't really matter.

Because what the Abyssal Soul can freeze is the magic of this world and other supernatural forces.

And what I use is the power of materialism.It has nothing to do with these unscientific things, and it is impossible to be restricted.

So, true materialists are not afraid of monsters, ghosts, and monsters. This is not a lie.

101. Confiscation of criminal tools

After entering the porch, the guard who had led me stopped there and did not move on.Instead, he pointed me the direction very politely.

how?Didn't you let me enter the main hall?

I touched the back of my head, and walked along the side hall pointed by the guard.

Walking to the entrance of the side hall, what appeared in front of you was a thick stone gate made of two pieces of abyssal chills, which was inlaid with various gems containing magical energy and a large lock made of mithril.

Engraved on the lock is a pattern of a unicorn, which was regarded as a totem by the elves, and was once a standard mount for the elven ranger troops.

But since the Empress of Frost Elmesa regained the Griffin population, the status of the unicorn began to be gradually replaced by the Griffin.It is only used in various foreign affairs activities and ceremonial occasions.

Seeing the vivid pattern on the Mithril Lock, I was a little confused.

Why is this calling me...what does it mean that no one opens the door for me?

If I don’t open the door, I’ll leave.....