Chapter 129 Elf Queen
“You kid Ig, this girl is indeed beautiful, but her personality doesn’t seem like Lott’s from back then at all. Instead, she’s a very pampered woman. After you get married, you’ll probably have to coax her like a daughter.”
The Dwarf King was still restless. He waved his big hand and put it on Ig’s shoulder, laughing heartily. He then looked at the girl by the side and commented freely:
“However, I don’t understand how Lott, after turning into a woman, would be such an underdeveloped child. Will you have milk for your children in the future?”
Unlike the bold King Mud, Ig, who was being patted on the arm by his close friend, turned pale and felt like crying without tears. He thought, even if Lord Mud wanted to comment on Veer, at least don’t do it in front of her.
He averted his gaze and secretly glanced at the girl beside him.
The beautiful girl with white dress and golden hair was like snow and jade. Her face, as delicate and flawless as an artwork, alternated between blushing and turning pale.
She took a deep breath, her chest heaving slightly. Her delicate body trembled with anger, and noticing Ig’s gaze, she immediately looked at him with killer intent in her golden eyes.
Ig was terrified and trembled again, feeling desperate.
As a Legendary expert, Mud naturally had nothing to fear from Verafia’s anger, but he, who was caught in the crossfire, might be torn to shreds by this little girl who had nowhere to vent her anger!
Moreover, this young lady would definitely think that he was the one who voluntarily revealed her identity to Mud!
Ophi, who had gotten up from the side, gently took Fia’s hand. Her sapphire-like beautiful blue crystal eyes blinked as she looked at Ig and showed a hint of pity.
Even the most insensitive Mud would notice something was wrong seeing Ig’s trembling expression and Verafia’s darkening demeanor. The Dwarf King coughed awkwardly and said with a smile,
“Oh, speaking of which, why did you come to Sky City? And where is that woman Selerath? Shouldn’t she be by your side?”
“Senior Selerath is also in Sky City. We are looking for her,” Ig replied quickly, not daring to look at the girl’s eyes.
Although King Mud was somewhat rough and unrestrained, he was not an idiot with muscles in his head. He easily understood the meaning of the words: “You know she will definitely come to find the Elf Queen, so you came here?”
“The Young Lady also wants to see the Elf Queen.”
“Is that so?” Hearing Ig’s voice, King Mud turned his face to look at the golden-haired girl by the side.
At this moment, Verafia acted a bit like a spoiled child. She crossed her arms, snorted, and turned her little face away in a huff, refusing to look at him.
“Just now, that mysteriously bothersome woman Sylvia also said you would go find her.”
Mud suddenly smiled. “In that case, hurry up and go see her. That traitor Kaino, I’ll stop him.”
Suddenly, the golden sky curtain trembled. Kaino took a step forward, and the legendary aura that had been suppressed here surged like the tide. King Mud sneered, raised his hand, and the battlefield, along with surging thunder and storm, descended upon them.
As the terrifying auras of the two legendary figures collided, the High Elf Knights and Dwarf Swordsmen under them simultaneously unleashed their demonic power. The overlapping demonic power of more than ten Sanctuary experts created ripples. Before the battle even began,
The refined face of the Golden Prime Minister frowned as he looked at the Dwarf King blocking his path in the storm: “Your Majesty Mud, do you really intend to stop me?”
Verafia, who had been sulking just a moment ago, also turned her small face. Her jade hand gently clutched her clothes, and her golden eyes looked at him with a hint of worry.
“Hey, girl, are you worried about this grandpa?”
Seeing the girl’s gaze, Mud stroked his beard and laughed heartily. “A hundred years ago, we followed you to defeat the Demon King. The dangers we faced were hundreds of times greater than a traitorous legendary figure, weren’t they?”
The Golden Prime Minister’s gaze was deep and thoughtful.
Mud looked at the girl and said, “Hurry up and go. It’s just one legendary figure now. If the Dark Elf army arrives, I and these young men won’t be able to stop them.”
Verafia also understood that Mud was telling the truth. She hesitated for a moment and nodded, “Then, you be careful.”
After saying that, she took Ig’s hand and, with Ophi and Fia, ran towards the palace where the Elf Queen resided.
Kaino did not make a move. He understood that his enemy at this moment was only the Mud and the Dwarf Swordsmen in front of him.
“Your Majesty Mud, a hundred years ago, you were the hero who saved the world. I only have respect for you.”
Kaino suddenly said, “After the Black Moon Tide, I cannot forget your help to the elves.”
“If that is truly the case, then it is indeed my honor,” Mud laughed heartily. At the same time, he raised his Thunder Hammer, and the storm roared in his hand: “However, I have long wanted to see what kind of capability the ‘Golden King’ that those old men spoke of, who has now become a traitor, Lord Kaino, possesses!”
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The battle between two legendary powerhouses was rarely seen across the entire continent. Even though Verafia and the others had already run more than ten miles away, the waves of destructive, terrifying prestige from the air still made her heart palp.
Verafia looked back worriedly, seeing the storm and gold destroying each other in the distance. Her slender and exquisite jade fingers unconsciously tightened on her skirt.
Her small hand was gently held by the young man. She raised her face, and Ig softly said, “Senior Mud is also a legendary powerhouse. Moreover, just as Senior Mud said, he was once your companion. Facing an enemy of the same level will not be dangerous.”
“Hmm,” Verafia nodded.
“We’re almost there! Sister Sylvia is inside!”
They had already reached the steps in front of the imperial palace. The loli Fia said joyfully, with her two tender little hands pushing hard on the palace’s large gate. A heavy “hong” sound was heard as it was slowly pushed open.
Verafia raised her head. There were no guards or maidservants in the palace, not even the Elf Court Mage Corps. She easily spotted a figure of an Elf girl.
“Sister Sylvia!” Fia shouted in surprise.
“It’s Little Fia.”
The Elf girl raised her face, and a gentle smile appeared on her exquisite face. Her gaze shifted slightly, and she saw the beautiful girl with white dress and golden hair, holding the little pale hand of the black-haired young man next to the loli.
“And Miss Verafia. You’ve arrived?”
The Elf girl’s voice was gentle. She lightly raised her head, and her pair of emerald green eyes were filled with soft, faint light.
