Chapter 180 Will's Strength
Chapter 180 Will's Strength
One is a high-ranking priestess in the Temple of Life who claims to be best at healing magic on the entire continent, and the other is a black-robed Druid of the Druid Order who has dominated the battlefields of the two worlds many years ago.
The former came to represent the will of the Elf Queen, and the latter came to represent the supreme combat power of the Elven Royal Court - the legendary Grand Master Druid.
As far as Ronan knew, these two were the elves who were the masters of the elf court.
As for the words of that person being more useful, that is self-evident.
Both of these can be said to be the core of the high-level within the Elf Royal Court. No matter which country or power they are envoys to, they will receive treatment second only to the leader of a country.
As the most powerful ancient nobles in the north of the Winter Empire, the Stuart family will naturally not make a wrong demonstration on this basic etiquette.
Ronan called Ed and told him to entertain him as he wished. The latter nodded, and after rearranging the reception hall, he led more than a dozen maids to push small carts and delivered them to him. A variety of high-standard hospitality food was served, and a high-level musician was left to accompany the music at the end.
Accompanied by the melodious music, Ronan formally entertained the two as the young master of the Stuart family, and the latter also took his seat very politely.
"Presumably this is [Emerald Princess] Ms. Tyrande."
Ronan directed the maid to hand over a glass of wine to the priestess, and said with a smile: "Your reputation and appearance, even for those of us who live in the bitter cold of the Northern Continent, are like thunder. .”
Facing Ronan's praise, the priestess showed her white teeth, put away the mount summoned by mana, nodded gracefully and calmly, and after carefully tasting the wine in front of her, she sighed and replied: : "Those are just false names, but they are not worthy of your praise, Earl Ronan."
"You deserve it, a mature woman with your appearance, no matter what kind of praise you deserve." Ronan pretended to admire Tyrande's beauty, and hurriedly said.
The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. One claimed to admire beauty, and the other claimed to admire talent, but in fact, both of them secretly cursed an old fox in their hearts.
Although the priestess named Tyrande was humble on the surface, Ronan did not underestimate her.
Back then, during the war between the two worlds, a False God powerhouse from the friendly side was designed by hell, accidentally fell into the deep hell, and escaped desperately, but only half his life and half his body remained.
Just when everyone thought it was impossible to save, it was the high-level priestess of the Temple of Life named Tyrande who stood up and led a group of priestesses to cast a taboo life magic spell , abruptly pulled that half-life back, and even returned to the peak!
After dealing with this smooth priestess, Ronan turned his gaze to the black-robed druid beside him, "Your Majesty Heimrick, the reputation of the black-robed druid has spread throughout the entire continent. It was an honor to meet you."
Unsurprisingly, in the face of Ronan's compliment, Heimlich just nodded, and stopped talking, looking silent.
Ronan was not surprised.
The reason why this person is so reticent is partly because of the characteristics of extraordinary professions such as black-robed druids, and partly because of his nature.
Black-robed Druids... Another ace troop within the Elven Court, how many times, when the Elven Court faced the opportunity of genocide, it was this group of taciturn, who silently contributed like the roots buried deep in the ground , and finally restored the glory of the elves.
After a brief meeting, Ronan handed over the home court to Will.
"I believe in the details. Miss Letitia, a nobleman, has already told you about it, so I won't say too much."
Ronan looked at Will, who was feasting on the side, and said in a deep voice, "Will signed a life contract with me, treating him as a brother and sister, understand?"
Facing the warning from the future Patriarch of the Stuart family, even the high-level core of the two Elven Royal Courts cannot take it lightly.
The priestess glanced at the black robe next to him, saw that he did not speak, smiled slightly, and said, "Don't worry, Earl Ronan, no matter what the elf court says, they are all former allies of the Stuart family, and it is something that will damage the friendship between the two clans. We don't bother to do it."
Letitia, who was listening on the sidelines, looked at Will and nodded fiercely, as if she could make a promise.
After making a commitment, the next thing will be much easier.
The banquet was withdrawn and replaced with dessert, and the place was changed to the back garden full of flowers.
Will sat on Ronan's right shoulder, picked his teeth with a toothpick, and said succinctly: "Originally... I mean to let your contemporary elf queen come over and discuss with me the legacy of the past paradise as the patriarch. .”
"I mean, you have also heard about it from the little silver-haired elf girl, and you are barely a high-status elf, so let's talk about it."
With a flick of the toothpick, Will flew into the air, and six pairs of transparent wings emerged like a starry sky. The crown of wind and thunder was no longer hidden, but restored the original nobility of the star fairy and the majesty of the fairy king.
"So... former allies of the goblin clan, how are you doing?"
At this moment.
The priestess Tyrande, who faced the majesty of the Will Goblin King, and the black-robed druid Heimlich looked at each other, took a deep breath, and bowed their heads respectfully, "Your Majesty the Goblin King, the elves As the allies of the goblins, this is the contract made by the Supreme Goddess and His Majesty the original goblins, and our elves will never betray the goddess and their allies."
Priestess Tyrande seemed to be the spokesperson of the elf team this time, and continued: "According to the admonitions of Her Majesty the Queen and the Grand Priest, we agree with your suggestion, and will return the legacy that once housed the Fairy Paradise to you. you."
"However, the life of the mother tree of our family is at stake. I hope you can see the ally's feelings, give a helping hand, save it, and witness the ally contract between the goddess and the original goblin."
The two powerful envoys of the elf royal court, when facing Will, the last king of the goblin clan, their posture was so low that they almost knocked their heads on the ground.
But even so, Will still didn't let go, but sneered a few times.
Will said: "That's it?"
Heimrick, who had never made a sound at the side, heard Will's extremely ironic words, frowned, and wanted to speak, but was stopped by the priestess Tyrande who had been on guard, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, haven't we already planned to return it to you?"
"What else are you dissatisfied with?"
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