Recently, something very interesting happened in Delbon City.

A 'elves appeared in Aldo's manor, and Aldo disappeared. No one knew when he disappeared. Now the owner of the manor is Roland.

For this reason, many rumors spread in Delbon, such as Roland seized power and killed people and abandoned corpses. Aldoon felt that Roland was too strong and ran away by himself.

Anyway, whether it is true or false, people's attention is focused on the elf.

What is an elf?

The incarnation of the three words "beauty, elegance and loyalty".

It is the favorite species of human beings. Even at the risk of being targeted by the guardian druid, most nobles want to secretly get an elf and add a trace of elf blood to their family.

For this reason, a small number of half-elves appeared.

But no matter how bold the nobles are, they dare not release the elf female slaves for outsiders to see, even if the royal family dares not.

Those druids in the guardian system do not care about your identity. As long as they find that someone dares to buy elf slaves, they will be called to the door.

And Aldo Manor... it's time to be called Roland Manor, and the elf here actually appeared openly.

Then people discovered that the elf had no magic suppressor on its neck, which means that she was a free person and a guest of Roland Manor.

Therefore, many young nobles sent their visits to Roland, hoping to visit Roland's house. The drunkard's intention was not to drink, and Roland refused them all.

But there were three people, Roland could not refuse.

Hawk, Link, and Jet.

Although they now have Xiao Xu's relationship, it has not affected their relationship.

In Roland Manor, four people sat at the same table and stood opposite each other.

"Elf clan." Hawke said enviously: "You have invited this kind of creature to your house."

Roland was a little surprised: "Are you interested in elves?"

Hawke nodded vigorously: "When I was in college, I only found games with elves to play. I don't know how many times I've rushed through my hands."

Roland frowned hard.

Jet laughed.

But Link was unmoved.

"You are really not afraid of speaking." Roland smiled bitterly.

Hawke shook his head: "What's the point of being a taboo? Everyone is a man. Men get together, don't they just hate politics and women."

Then Roland and Jeter both smiled with great concern.

Link still looked calm.

"So, you three are here this time for the Elves?" Roland asked.

Hawke nodded: "We are also an organization, and we hope to have some relationship with the elves, so can we introduce it on our behalf."

Roland looked at Jeter: "What about you?"

Jet shook his head gently and said, "Our Life God Cult and the Forest Female Spirit are ally sects, and they have the responsibility to rescue the elves in danger... This is the official statement. Simply put, if this is an elf female slave, can I save me? I can get a lot of experience. Of course... I will not give you less gold coins."

"Jet's affairs are gone, she's not a slave." Roland chuckled, "There's no problem with Hawk's words. I'll help you come down later."

Jeter shrugged helplessly.

Hawke breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Roland would refuse before he came.

After all, Roland is a member of the F6 guild. If it is out of selfishness, it is understandable that he will not let the elves contact him.

Vivian brought up the wine for the guests at this time, and Roland said to her: "Go and call Slarelli down. My friend wants to talk to her about something."

Vivian nodded, she wanted Slarelido to contact men other than Roland.

Putting down the long plate in his hand, Vivian went upstairs.

Hawke watched her back disappear and said enviously: "You secretary is so nice."

"Your Link is not bad either."

"Yeah." Hawk agreed deeply and then said, "It's a pity that he is a man."

Link rolled his eyes from the side: "I'm so sorry for you, I'm a man."

"How great if you were a woman." Hawk countered habitually.

Link didn't say anything back this time, but thought about it.

Roland and Jeter looked at each other, and they both felt like they couldn't get into words.

At this time, Vivian came down with Slarelli.

At this time, Slarelli had been resting for several days, her health improved significantly and her complexion improved.

Moreover, she was wearing a long light green dress, her soft and smooth hair reflected light, a pair of green eyes like lake water, and a slender body, just by slowly walking down, she felt like a fairy in the forest entering the mortal world.

Hawke and Jeter took a deep breath.

Link had a little jealousy in his eyes.

"What did you ask me to come down and do?" Slarelli walked to Roland. She didn't even look at Hawk and the other two, proudly.

"My three friends want to meet you." Roland said lightly.

Slarili's gaze swept across Hawke and the other two, without any turmoil. Then her gaze returned to Roland and said unhappily: "Are you still responsible for pimping now? Or do you want to show off simply that you have an elf here?"

"Your mouth is so toxic." Roland sighed: "They have something to look for you."

Slarelli thought for a while and said, "Okay, let me hear what they say for your face."

Roland smiled bitterly.

Hawke and the other two also had similar expressions. They had heard that the elves were extremely arrogant and did not want to pay too much attention to the people they didn't like. As expected, that's true.

"Beautiful Elf Lady, I am the vice president of the Silver Wings Guild." Hawke said politely: "We have always admired the Elf Clan. I heard that you are here, and I came here specially to contact you and start some cooperation with the Elf Clan."

Slarili looked at Hawke quietly, and then his disdain gradually became thicker on her face: "What are you Silver Quotes Guilds? You are just a mercenary guild, right?"

“It’s really the same.”

"Then are you having a problem with your brain? How stupid are you to think that a mercenary group and a race are qualified to cooperate?"

Hawke was stunned, and so was Link.

They suddenly remembered that they were really just a small organization, and the elves were indeed a ‘country’.

However, Hawke's diplomatic ability and emergency response level are not as good as the vice president.

He immediately found the argument: "Big forces have the strength of large forces, and small organizations have the advantages of small organizations. We might really be able to do our part to the elves in some subtle places."

Slarelli scoffed, and she stood up and said to Roland, "I'm sleepy, go to bed first, and don't let such an idiot disturb me again."

After saying that, she left.

Hawke looked at her background with an obsessive look: "Sure enough... he is as proud and vicious as the elf in the butter, so cute."

Link said unhappily, "Why, do you still want to play the Elf Butter Game in this game?"

For some reason, Hawke felt a little scared in his heart and subconsciously patted his arm.
Chapter completed!