Ancient elf as husband

The patriarch's eyes widened suddenly, and a strong sense of oppression came over him. His body stiffened and he retreated to escape as a reflex reflex.

His body fell to the ground. Before the twitching of his body stopped, he broke into a cold sweat without realizing it.

His sudden and violent movements caused quite a fright. Almost everyone's bodies trembled violently and their hearts trembled slightly.

Lai Lang reacted the fastest and crouched down to help him up, "Chief! What's wrong with you!"

"Patriarch!"

The patriarch's breathing was rapid and his speech was slurred.

"Since you're here, come in and have a seat."

The man's low voice, like a nightmare, came from the void, whispering carelessly, provoking a perfunctory greeting to the dispensable guests.

The thorn vines came to life, turning and pulling the gap open, revealing the scenery inside.

Since the secret passage was not good, they turned around and realized that the vines entwining behind them seemed to be laughing at their carelessness.

At some point they were surrounded by vines, and they had no choice but to accept the choice he gave them.

Lai Lang secretly thought it was tricky, and slapped the trembling Xishan on the shoulder, "Calm down."

They stood still, and Kalembe asked in a low voice, "Should we go there..."

The man's thin lips pulled down, eliciting a mocking sneer.

The thorn vines did not give them the right to choose, and slowly shrank into the circle, with the spikes pressing their pace step by step.

They had no choice but to go in.

Walking inside, they looked up and saw the man again.

It's still the same tree house, but this time there are a lot of decorations around the tree house, and it is no longer deliberately secretive, but shows its strength generously.

The tall and dignified man was half leaning on the rattan bed and chair, supporting his head with one hand and half holding the beauty in his arms, looking at them with a kingly expression.

Molix waited for a long time and listened to them chatting for a long time. He couldn't wait any longer. He whined and wanted to pull out the vine.

"What are you sneaking outside of my territory? You might as well be bold in whatever you want to do, and I can spare your life."

His territory...

The patriarch had to laugh, "I...we are here to apologize for what happened between us. It was our carelessness that offended Lord Elf. I hope to get your forgiveness."

"Oh? Sorry?"

The patriarch and Lai Lang looked at each other with complicated eyes.

"Yes."

Molix showed interest, "So, you come here empty-handed to apologize, trying to seek my forgiveness. It turns out that my forgiveness is so cheap in your eyes!"

His voice sounded sharp at the end, as if he was unhappy at being teased.

The patriarch was anxious, "No, we have nothing to offer, so we came here to ask the elf for his opinion, so that we can do what you want and gain your forgiveness."

They spoke sincerely, as if they meant it.

If Molix hadn't heard them discussing the plan to drive him and his little pet out, he would have almost believed it.

Okay, it's just hypocritical, right? I have nothing to do anyway, so it's not a bad idea to play with them.

He seemed to be coaxed by them and showed interest, "Oh? Is that really true?"

The patriarch nodded quickly, "Of course, we feel sad for our warrior's recklessness. As long as we can get your forgiveness, we will not hesitate."

There was only one sentence in his mind.

The elves are peace-loving and must repay kindness.

Molix smiled lightly, caressed his little pet's face with his fingertips, and raised his chin, "I am happy for your awakening. In this case, it is better to obey orders than to be respectful. I want to get your invitation to live in your tribe for some time. .”

"what!"