Picked up an Elf King [Western Fantasy]

Visit: "!"

After Stina finished saying this, her eyes suddenly turned to Visit, looked at him up and down, and showed a kind smile.

Weisit: "..."

He was basically certain that Stina was suspicious of his true identity.

While controlling the puppet to delay time, he quickly thought of a solution: "Why did the Dragon King ask that?"

Stina folded her hands and placed them on the table. Her golden eyes looked around and said slowly: "I think His Excellency the Elf King knows the reason."

Weisit thought that if he stretched his head out, it would be a knife, and if he shrank his head, it would be a knife, so he simply admitted: "This is indeed not my true body."

He considered his words and explained: "His Majesty the Dragon King must know that I just came out of seclusion not long ago, but he doesn't know that I have now gone into seclusion again."

"Then you fooled me like this? If I hadn't noticed, I would have thought I had really seen you." Stina stood up.

The puppet in front of him suddenly stopped, and a small ball of soft green light flew out from the puppet's eyebrows and fell on the table, turning into an exquisite little man like a jade carving.

It is completely a miniature version of the Elf King.

Stina looked at this small group of spiritual bodies with curiosity, and couldn't help but cast her gaze in the direction of Visit.

Weisit: "..."

Is that really the case?

He lowered his head, quietly took a step back, and stood behind Stina.

Then he put most of his energy on the little Q person in front of him.

Stina sat down and looked closer at the Elf King.

It's so small, and it looks crystal clear. It feels so sexy, I really want to poke it.

Visit quickly raised his head and glanced at Stina.

Through Xiao Q's eyes, he could see her thoughts. In order to save his current favorability in her heart, the Jelly Elf King took the initiative to extend his soft hand and said: "I'm sorry, I didn't think well. Let's officially meet him, I am the Elf King himself."

Stina grasped the smooth little hand as she wished.

It is as soft as expected.

Her anger dissipated a little, and she looked at him formally and said, "Is it convenient to reveal the reason for going into seclusion again?"

The king of the race never goes into seclusion easily. Whenever he goes into seclusion, something big will happen.

Weisit thought it was really inconvenient to reveal this. Otherwise, how can I say that after pretending to be in seclusion, I actually went chasing the dragon?

This is not appropriate.

He raised his eyes and was stunned.

She was too close.

He could even count her distinct eyelashes, which were long, curly, white and thick.

Like a small fan, it seemed to scratch his heart every time he blinked.

Weisit's heart softened, and he unconsciously said in a coaxing tone: "It's nothing serious, it's my personal reasons."

Stina: "Oh."

As if she had eyes on her back, she accurately grabbed Visit's arm, pulled him to her side, pointed at him, and asked: "Does the Elf King know him?"

Weisit: "..."

Very good, another proposition.

Visit replied quickly: "How can I know your Majesty?"

His expression was sincere and sincere: "Your Majesty usually lives in seclusion and does not often appear in front of others. Unless you are an elf messenger, you can hardly see your Majesty."

Stina said coolly: "Maybe you are the elf envoy. I don't think the person who tops the list of bounty hunters will be an unknown person."

She looked at the Q version of the Elf King who had been silent, and said in a friendly tone: "You say so, Your Excellency the Elf King."