Chapter 268 The Love of Elf Beauty
Chapter 264 The Love of Elf Beauty
Daska and the night elves looked at Atre and the elves to use Youka doubtfully. They looked at each other. They were at a loss. No one knew what they were doing, so they could only wait quietly...
As the daughter of Youka, Daska is the daughter of Youka, and Atre was brought to the elf world. If his father has received any harm, even if the clan does not blame her, she will blame herself. However, it is a little inexplicable about what Youka just said to him. All the night elves see that Atre seems to be the spirit. The spirit was injured, but his father inexplicably said that he had made contributions.
"Please." Suddenly, the night elf smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Atre, "Please follow me to the inner hall. I'm going to have a banquet to entertain the distinguished guests!"
"Yes!" Although these night elves were all two monks who couldn't figure out, the elves spoke, and they had to prepare.
"Father, can you tell me what happened?" Daska asked with those big smart eyes.
"Ha ha, let's go." Youka smiled at his daughter and said nothing more, so he walked to the inner hall. Atre followed closely, and Daska followed with his little mouth and was very dissatisfied...
The inner hall is a spacious living room. The ceiling is dark red and decorated with a light dark green pattern. The magic lamp ball installed on the ceiling shoots bright and soft light, shining on the items displayed in it. The whole inner hall looks very exquisite and elegant, and seems to be a wise hand in nature. And all the treasures in art are gathered here, giving Atre the feeling of artistic chaos.
The surrounding walls are hung with patterned tapestries. The tapestry is decorated with more than 30 picture scrolls. The picture frames are the same. Each picture is separated by shiny weapon ornaments. There are also some miniature bronze statues and stone statues that imitate the most beautiful examples of ancient times, which are placed on the corner pedestal. In addition to works of art, nature Rare products also play a very important role. These are mainly plants. For Atre, plants seem to be the heart of the elves.
In the middle of the hall, there is also a fountain. The clear spring water is beautiful under the magic light. Next to this fountain, there is a square table.
Just as Atre followed the elves to let Youka enter the house, a young and beautiful female elf came in with a small basket woven with rattan in her hand and put down the basket. She first took out a plate-sized leaf from it and spread it on the square table, and then took out all kinds of fruits from the basket. On the leaves, these fruits are still carrying crystal beads of water. Obviously, it was only picked and washed by Gangzhou and sent here.
None of those strange-shaped fruits are the same. There are all kinds of them. Some are crystal clear like ruby, some are milky white and slightly round like boiled eggs, and some are more clear and green, with intoxicating and transparent, as transparent as jadeite. This is not like food, but more like a rare treasure. Presented in front of him, Atre suddenly had a sense of déjà vu when he looked at the fruits, as if he had seen them in the Kanya tribe.
"These are all masterpieces of nature!" The fragrance and strong elemental atmosphere are all refreshing, and Atre couldn't help saying.
"These are all specialties of our night elves. Because the day after picking them, they will rot without the protection of strong vitality, so they can't be eaten in other places." The elf made Youka say proudly and made a gesture of invitation to Atre.
"Your Excellency, is this really the demon realm?" Atre casually took a dark red fruit and put it in his mouth. A small piece of pulp was accompanied by the fragrant juice flowing into his mouth. At the same time, a fire element instantly broke through his throat and made him feel a burst of dry heat. He couldn't help but be shocked that the fruit was a little similar to the snake light fruit.
"Yes, it is the demon realm, but it does not belong to the scope of the pagan force ruling office. The four dark night clans are four special existences in the demon realm." Youka looked at Atre with a little doubt and said, "Are you really breaking in by mistake? It's impossible. The demon island has surpassed the existence of the world for the magic around it. You can't break into it. It took thousands of years for the two demon kings to work together to create a retrograde channel to the outside world!"
"Maybe the two demon kings deliberately let me in. It seems that it is necessary for me to visit the so-called demon king!" Atre's eyes flashed a little strangely, and a cold smile climbed on his face.
"What, you are going to the underworld hall to find the underworld demon king! No, you should know that the witch Jingmei you injured before is the righteous daughter of the underworld demon king. Aren't you looking for yourself when you go to the underworld temple?" Daska's handsome eyes suddenly widened. He looked at Atre nervously and said, "You can't go, you can't say anything!" Unless you take me with you!"
"Uh..." Atre was stunned by the excited behavior of the delicate elf girl. He scratched his head and asked, "Does Princess Daska have a way to make the Dark Lord not go to me?"
"No..." Daska looked at Atre's inquiring eyes and couldn't help but climb a trace of crimson on his face. Daska didn't know why,
When her father fought with Atre, she was worried about this strange teenager, perhaps because she knew that her father was strong, or because of something else;
When she heard Atre saying that she was going to the Hall of the Underworld, she said that sentence reflexively in her consciousness. Maybe it was just a moment of worry, but the human teenager in front of her had only met once, and it seemed that she couldn't even talk about friends. Why did she care so much about a human man who had only met once? Why? Worried about his safety in her heart!
Who is he?
Just a stranger human teenager!
At the moment Daska saw Atre, the heroic and fearless youth seemed to touch her innocent heart. Daska had already peeped in the distance at the moment Atre fought with Jingmei, and her eyes had never left the teenager!
Listening to the voice of the heart, penetrating the air and disturbing her thoughts. The mood that had never appeared told Daska that it seemed to be the appearance he had been waiting for. The feeling slowly approached me. The first meeting seemed to be full of magic, which made her irresistibly step forward and return to the unconscious Atre... ...