The Queen of the Undead Reborn in Another World

Besides, those so-called alliances were just to gain more benefits from Marigov.

And now there is another Seria and Xiyun Chamber of Commerce, and they may not follow Marigov if they have a choice. In this regard, Seria only needs to create an 'opportunity' for them to wait and see later.

Chapter 180 Selling in a Special Store

Celia has already made plans. If she wants to continue to develop safely in the jungle, she must first have an absolutely safe territory, so she has to…

"Aqiu!"

Celia sneezed, and at the same time she felt a little hot in her throat.

"Oh, I actually have a cold?"

"Who told you to go out wearing so thin all day."

Celia replied, and when she heard that the queen was sick, Lola asked for her life.

"Queen, I'll find some herbs for you."

"it is good."

Celia agreed, and then she quietly waited for Avril and the others to return.

As for the secondary building of the Altar of Death, she decided to put it down for the time being, because battles may break out at any time, so before there are not enough death crystals, she still reserves some for raising a group of undead army during wartime.

But before Avril could wait, Celia waited for a special visitor.

"My Lady Queen, there is a goblin outside asking for advice, saying that it is on behalf of 'Marigov' to spread the word."

Marlow knelt on one knee at the door of the tree hole to report and listened to Celia think for a while.

"Sure enough, I can't sit still, let him in."

"Yes."

Marlow went down, and not long after he brought a goblin scout in gray leather armor, and the goblin scout was still amazed, marveling at this huge camp and this magnificent elf king tree.

And then looking at Celia on the main seat, the surprise in his eyes turned into astonishment.

That's a perfect woman!

"As a messenger, you should have a minimum of courtesy."

Seeing the goblin staring blankly at Celia, Marlow yelled loudly, but the goblin just looked back at him lightly, and then snorted in disdain.

"Humph."

Turning to look at Celia again, he bowed slightly.

"You are Celia, right next to 'Desselin Tremella', I've heard your name long ago, our honorable lord 'Marigov Tremella' would like to invite you to participate in the joint meeting of the Western Jungle, which is located in The 'Yerevan' dwarf tribe to the southeast of your tribe, the time is two o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Desselin said, because he came out in the snow to deliver the letter, so his tone was not very polite, so Celia's reaction was...

"Finished?"

"Yes, remember to be on time for the appointment, because it will be a collective meeting of the major tribes in the jungle. You should thank Lord Marigov for inviting you outsiders to attend."

Desailin's tone became more and more arrogant, and everyone was a little unhappy hearing this, but Celia didn't say anything, and it was difficult for them to blame the scout.

"Okay, I made a note, now you can go back."

"So best, farewell."

Desselin left the invitation letter and strode away, but as soon as he turned around, he saw the gloomy sky and the blizzard outside.

Seeing this, he understood that it would not be a wise choice to travel overnight in such a heavy snow, so he turned to look at Celia, as an envoy, the other party should take him in for the night in this case.

"Captain Marlowe, you are too rude. Didn't you see that our Lord Desselin was leaving? Go and send him off and send him outside the territory."

"Um... me."

Desselin wanted to say something more, but Marlowe already understood what Celia meant, so he replied.

"Yes!"

Turning to look at Desselin.

"Then Your Excellency Desselin, let's go."

Marlow stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation. His hand was facing the door of the snowstorm. Seeing this, Desselin gritted his teeth and asked to stay overnight, but he swallowed it back.

"Hmph, I don't need you to send it, I'll leave by myself."

"Very well, it seems that Your Excellency Desselin doesn't need our fang wolf to take him back, then Captain Marlow, you don't need to send it either."

Selea said, hearing this Desselin was dumbfounded. He didn't expect the other party to send him back with a fang wolf. If there was a fang wolf, such a snowstorm could easily break through, and even rushing back to the outpost camp before dinner. no problem.

"Uh, that, actually..."

"Your Excellency Desselin, please, although you refused to be escorted, you should still be escorted outside the door."

Marlowe didn't give him a chance to continue speaking.

The thought of rushing back in the blizzard made Desselin swallow his saliva. He really wanted to slap himself, but he had already said that kind of thing. gritted teeth.

"Hmph, let's go."

After all, Desselin walked out of the room, and Celia taught the arrogant scout a lesson without doing anything.