Who told him to rush up there?

"Di...Karl, right? I've heard of your name before. You're the proud dragon of the Dragon Kingdom, the youngest Saint-level dragon. You've hunted down five demon kings in the central battlefield. You're really famous."

Hearing that Dikar Homan was obviously praising him, Eli naturally had to brag back, because he had indeed heard of this dragon's deeds, and it had indeed done great things and made great contributions on the battlefield, and it was worthy of Eli's praise.

"I'm just the youngest Saint-level dragon, but you're the youngest Saint-level among the Hundred Clans. Besides, I've only killed a few demon kings, so I can't compare to you."

Dikal Homan was not usually a humble dragon, but he couldn't be arrogant in front of Eli. After all, the one in front of him was younger than him, stronger than him, more ruthless in fighting, and had killed more demon kings than him. How could they compare?

Perhaps the only thing that can compare with him is reputation. It is said that this dragon is quite fond of beauty. At a young age, he has many wives and concubines around him. Even when he goes to war, he brings beautiful female guards with him. However, he is clean and self-disciplined. He is a famous upright dragon on the continent...

Huh? Why do I feel that our races should be exchanged to make it normal?

"I won't compare with you in other aspects, but when it comes to killing demons, I am indeed a good hand. Now that the war has slowed down, we should take this opportunity to accumulate more strength and wait for the next wave of war. I hope to have the opportunity to kill demons side by side on the battlefield."

Although the dragon in front of him has the potential to reach the peak, and even has a clear peak future, Eli does not intend to absorb it into the team. It is not that he only wants to collect beauties and dislike males, but mainly because it has a bad reputation and is suspected of being Nantong. As a righteous man, Eli has to reluctantly reject it.

If Decar Homan knew what Eli was thinking at this moment, even with his restraint, he would have to curse a few words, and he would not go out to ask, who has a bad reputation, I don't dislike you, but you dislike me first?

Of course, these are just imaginations. In fact, Eli and Decar, the holy dragon, had a good chat, which made Prince Leighton, who was preparing to take over, stunned for a long time. You asked Charles to negotiate with the Orc Kingdom over there, and you came to the Dragon Kingdom here in person?

This obvious difference in treatment is not good, after all, the Orc Kingdom is not those weak principalities, and they also want to save face. If both sides are responsible for communication, it would be fine. You arranged one principal and one deputy, and obviously value the Dragon Kingdom, which is a bit bullying the beasts.

But the principal envoy of the delegation is Eli, and he has the final say here. Even if Prince Leighton has more seniority and more experience, he can't interfere.

Fortunately, Eli did not intentionally discriminate. After chatting with Dekar Homan for a while, he called Prince Layton to have a brief chat with the envoy of the Orc Kingdom, which made Prince Layton, who had been trying to remind Eli, feel relieved.

In fact, not only Prince Layton was relieved, but the envoy of the Orc Kingdom was also relieved at this time. If the envoy of the Dawn Empire really looked down on the Orc Kingdom, they would have nothing to do but be angry again.

It is impossible for them to go to the Dawn Empire for trouble just because they were looked down upon? Their arms... no, maybe their fingers are thicker than their thighs, how dare they be so "presumptuous".

Now it is very good, everyone has retained their dignity, the Dawn Empire is still the big brother, and the Orc Kingdom is not a marginal brother.

After dealing with the envoys from various countries who arrived at the Elf Empire earlier than them, Eli and others also chose their rooms under the guidance of the waiter of the State Guesthouse.

This state guesthouse is one of the few buildings in the capital of the Elf Empire. It was used to receive envoys from various countries before. However, because they invited too many countries at the same time this time, the state guesthouse was urgently expanded.

Inside, the rooms are not divided into three, six, nine, and every room is almost exactly the same. There is no outrageous operation of giving the imperial delegation a top-level room, the kingdom delegation a ground-level room, and the principality delegation a basement room.

In fact, it doesn’t matter what room you live in in the Elf Empire. Anyway, it’s not as comfortable as living in a tree house with the elf sisters...

Although the waiters in this state guesthouse are all maids, all of them are beautiful girls from the elves, but they will leave before dark, will not stay here overnight, and will not even chat with anyone in their spare time.

However, this anyone does not include Eli. The elves are just cold in character and sex, and no matter how cold a woman is, she is still a woman. They have no interest in the outside world, but are full of curiosity about gossip about their own people.

It had been quite a while since Eli and the others had just entered the city. The "hand kissing incident" at the city gate had spread throughout the outer city and part of the inner city. It was said that even Her Royal Highness the Princess had asked about it, so the elf girls who were sent here as temporary maids had naturally received the news a long time ago.

Now that they had met the male protagonist of this incident, Mr. Eli, how could they resist the gossip? They had to ask him whether he and Sister Wendy had an improper relationship!

There was no other way. The elves had not intermarried with other races for hundreds of years. Not only had these little girls never heard of "love", but even their biological mothers had never encountered it.

So after the excitement of meeting Ambassador Dawn had passed, the State Guesthouse did not fall into silence, but was heated up again by a group of little girls.

While Eli and the others were choosing their own rooms and the crowd had dispersed, a large group of elven maids rushed into the room that Eli had selected and almost surrounded him from three levels inside and three outside. .

Although the bodies of the elven girls naturally exude a charming fragrance, and although their average looks are very good, Eli is completely unprepared to fight one against ten, or even more. He has not even brushed his teeth. These little elves What does my sister want to do?

"Mr. Eli, what is your relationship with Sister Wendy?"

"Mr. Eli, have you told Her Majesty the Queen about you and sister Wendy? Has she agreed?"

"Mr. Eli, do you want to marry sister Wendy or marry into the Elf Empire?"

"Mr. Eli, do you think your half-elves will be better-looking than pure-blood elves?"

This large group of little elven girls were obviously not rehearsed. They were chattering and asking questions that made Eli's head buzz. Moreover, their questions were more outrageous than the last. They were completely talking about each other step by step. Progressively, from asking about relationships to giving birth to a half-elf, the next step is probably to ask him whether he has bought a house in the school district...

Of course it was a casual purchase. His family was not short of money, and he was now the dean of the Imperial Capital Demonic Martial Arts Academy. What was the point of getting a school district room for his children?

And with his current strength base, even if his initial talent is not that amazing, his body has been sublimated several times. His bloodline at this time is definitely the best among the best. Wendy will definitely give him a baby at will. He will be a smart little genius...

As for the child's name... eh? I'm sorry for being led astray. Wendy hasn't even written out her horoscopes yet, and hasn't even dipped her pen in ink yet. Why should I be thinking about the child at this time...

"Wendy and I are good friends, that's all. I came to the Elf Empire on a diplomatic mission, not to propose marriage to an outsider, okay?"

Eli admired the beauty and good figure of the beautiful elven girls, but he did not like one of the talents of women like them, which is to turn himself into five hundred ducks.

There are twenty-two elven girls surrounding him now. This room was originally just a luxurious single room, and it was already very crowded with so many people squeezed in at once. Adding one woman to the equation equals five hundred ducks. They When the commotion started, Eli felt like he was surrounded by 11,000 ducks. Even the demigods couldn't withstand this kind of output.

"If you're not here to propose marriage, then why are you kissing Sister Wendy? You can't kiss the hands of elven girls casually. The last person who dared to do this was a hundred and forty years ago. It happened to be the day of his death in two days. On the 140th death anniversary, Mr. Eli, do you want to burn a stick of incense?"

Among the group of elven girls, a voice emerged from the crowd and responded to Eli's "refutation", but this response didn't sound too friendly...

Since he dared to kiss him and Sister Wendy didn't kill him, he should take responsibility. Girls from the elves are not particularly difficult to marry. They just want to be handsome and strong. Her Majesty the Queen agrees. The high priest nodded, the resolution of the Council of Elders was passed, the vote support rate of the entire clan reached over 95%, the Goddess of Life gave her a blessing, and the Elf girl herself was willing.

It's not difficult at all, why can't you just work hard?

If Eli knew how "easy" it was to marry an elf girl, he swore that he would never bother with Wendy. After all, since it was so "easy", why not just make a big deal and ask to marry the elf queen or the elf prince? Forget it, priest, there is one less process...

"It's all a misunderstanding. I may be distracted during class because of my habit. I will go to Her Majesty the Queen tomorrow to ask for punishment for kissing Wendy. It's okay to hold me responsible. Anyway, whatever happens, you guys Can you go out first? I want to sleep..."

Eli thinks he can handle beautiful girls, even dragging two and one and three. However, at this time, he is surrounded by more than twenty beautiful elven girls with different styles. Eli has not yet cultivated to the level of Neptune. The level is really too high to cope with, so I have no choice but to vote.

In the territory of the elves, even the powerful demons would have a hard time driving the elves out. It would be even more difficult for Eli, who is considered a half-sex demon.

The elven girls who were chattering around him not only did not leave after hearing what he said, but they went even further. Not only did they surround him even tighter, but the brave ones even occupied his bed. Want to sleep? There was no door!

If there were enemies in front of him, let alone twenty or so, he could hammer them all, let alone two hundred, two thousand or even twenty thousand. But they were all beautiful girls from the elves, and he could still hammer them. No? It won’t work even if you sleep...

"Then what will it take for you to let me go?"

Seeing that these elven girls refused to leave, Eli had no choice but to spread his hands, showing that he was surrendering and letting them go.

"You come with us to see the clan leader now! The clan leader said to let you go, so we can let you go!"

Seeing that Eli was still aware of current affairs, the few elven girls closest to him grabbed his arms and planned to twist him to see the clan leader, Her Majesty the Queen of the elves. Since they wanted to obey orders, of course they had to do so. If you are punished immediately, there is no reason to let the bad guy rest and then ask for punishment tomorrow.

As for making him responsible... that depends on the opinions of the goddess, the queen, the high priest, the elders and the whole tribe representative assembly. It is not so easy to be a son-in-law of the elves, otherwise there would not be an elf who married out and a son-in-law in the past few hundred years.

Well, it was you elves who said that Her Majesty was not free, and now you want to send me to the police station... uh, it is you elves who are sending me to see Her Majesty, your queen is really Schrödinger's free state.

Although it doesn't matter if I meet the Elf Queen a day earlier, but I, Eli Bruno, as an envoy of the Dawn Empire, should go to see the Elf Queen as an imperial envoy, not as a criminal who was caught alive and sent there for kissing the elves.

If I were escorted out of the room by a large group of elf girls today, I would inevitably be seen by the envoys of various countries passing by along the way. At that time, it would not only be my face that would be lost, but it would damage the image of the empire, and it would not be something that a mere envoy like me could bear.

Eli was helpless to surrender, but that was just a personal admission of guilt and punishment, but if it was to damage the image of the empire, it would not be his personal matter.

In order to preserve the glorious image of the Dawn Empire, I must not be taken out as a prisoner by the elves!

So, the next moment, the girls' cries rang out in succession in the luxurious single room where Eli was, and the voices of several of them were particularly loud, even alarming other people in several rooms across.

Driven by curiosity, many people walked out of the room and walked towards the direction where the girls were screaming, and then they saw a scene that they would never forget.

In the corridor of the State Guesthouse, more than 20 beautiful elf girls were tied together, squeezing each other. Although they were dressed conservatively and nothing could be seen, they were still a very beautiful scenery.

In front of this scenery, Eli Bruno, the focus of the previous delegations of various countries, was pulling a thin rope, pulling the beautiful scenery into a scenery line, moving forward step by step.

As he pulled, the elf girls squeezed each other more violently. Even the most polite, high-quality, and cold-tempered elves could not bear it and began to curse at the people who pulled the elf group.

However, because they had never cursed anyone before, their "insults" were at most at the level of "Who do you think you are?"