Chapter 21
Chapter 21
Ron walked to the door, held up the shield carefully and took a look, the scene in front of him was unexpected.There are several iron cages half a person's height, in which some thin and small elves are imprisoned, wearing clothes cut and sewn from emerald green leaves, with a pair of transparent slender wings on their backs.
There are leaf headdresses on the hair of different colors. The fresh leaves are a little wilted, and the edges of the leaves are a little dry and yellow.The little people leaned against the edge of the cage with their heads down and their knees hugged, feeling as if they were exuding a sense of despondency.
"Elves?" Brent, who walked in, looked at these little people and frowned. Although he didn't know what was going on with the demon puppets outside, the elves in front of him really showed the demons. There must be no good intentions this time, and there may even be big moves.
"Are you going to save them?" Ron turned to Brent and asked.
"of course."
After receiving the instruction, Ron swung the long sword in his hand, the sword light flickered, and the iron cages that held the elves turned into a pile of scrap metal in an instant.The elves didn't react when they just opened the stone door. They were still sitting in the cage with their knees folded and their heads hanging down. Not to mention raising their heads, their breathing rate didn't even change.Unavoidably, Brent was puzzled and felt that there was something strange about it.When Brent turned his palm over, a high-grade spar appeared in his palm, and he skillfully replaced the primary spar on the top of his wand that was about to run out of mana.Of course, it turned out that he was unnecessary, the elves flew out of the cage, stopped in front of them and respectfully saluted and thanked them.
Although Brent had too many questions to ask them about this matter, there was no doubt that this was not a good place to talk.When leaving, Ron picked up Xiaobai who was still lying on his stomach in the corner. Brent frowned and sent out a stream of water to wash Xiaobai clean, and then let Ron put Xiaobai on his shoulders .
The six elves surrounded Brent, flapping their small transparent wings non-stop, talking to Brent about their experiences.Brent also put on a rare air of a prince, listening to the trivial words of the elves with pride and arrogance, nodding from time to time to show that he is listening.
But Ron hugged Xiaobai and noticed that Brent's hand holding the wand was very strong. It was obvious that he was not used to this serious state.
However, being unaccustomed is not a bad thing, except in front of the parents and three teachers, that is, when he was around Ron, he was able to let go of the shell he pretended to let go of his mind.
Ron, who was walking behind, quickened his pace and walked to Brent's side, wrapping his big hands around Brent's.Brent shook his head for a moment, and the surprise in his eyes burst out undisguised.Ron shrugged, let go of his hands, and smiled at Brent.Brent exhaled lightly, and began to carefully sort out the messy stories told by the elves.
According to the narration of the elves, they were captured near their elf forest. The leader should be a female plant demon with long silver-gray hair, and the specific strength is not clear.However, it is not the female demon spirit who controls those puppets, but another group of demons, who should be pure blood of the demons.
They originally wanted to use the flesh and blood of these elves to sacrifice to the demon god Alpha, but the elves are blessed by the elf mother tree, and this group of demons can't make them the best.
They are really idiots. There are so many ways to cut off the connection between the elves and the mother tree, but in the end they gave up because they were worried that the elves would come to them... Brent expressed his incomprehension to the minds of these demons, and they all planned to send Ai to the mother tree. Alpha was summoned, and he was still afraid that the elves would make trouble. It's really... really... people have nothing to say.
But Brent still had lingering fears. Fortunately, these idiots were stupid enough to use animal blood in the end. Otherwise, if the complete Alpha was summoned, he and Ron would have died in that cave just now...
The elves were still talking about each other without a clue, and Brent finally heard about Ron's mission from inside.The elves have a natural affinity for plants, so the way they resist foreign enemies is to make some drugs to make them kill each other.Those idiots had no way to sacrifice to the elves, so they came up with the idea of this secret medicine.
The effect of this secret medicine is not just to make monsters go crazy, it can forcibly increase the level of monsters, which can ensure that they die more thoroughly when they kill each other.
When he extracted such information from those fragments, Brent felt that his three views had almost been shattered.He always thought elves were a gentle race... Unexpectedly, it could be so...
So those idiots want to increase the level of monsters to increase the probability of successful summoning... But they are still stupid. When Alpha was alive, it was the era when pure-blooded demons were supreme. The massage makes this kind of half-demon blood not to be taken seriously, let alone a mere monster.If you want to use beast blood... Even if you send the beast king to be dissected, it will probably be of no use.
Brent complained about the IQ of those demons in his heart, but he also had to admit that the female demon still had some brains, and used some demon puppets to assist in the sacrifice, and he had already guessed that the summoning should be unsuccessful , So I left early with those idiots.
Subconsciously rubbing his chin, Brent concluded in his heart: He didn't sacrifice these subordinates. It should be that the demon's subordinates are short of manpower, so they still keep these idiots, and they should not be ruthless.A smart but pliable woman leading a small number of idiot subordinates who may be pretentious and disobedient to the leader, even if they don't know their purpose, but it's not too tricky.
Brent hooked the corners of his mouth, and sorted out his opponent in the dark. Brent, who was in a good mood, now felt that the talking elves around him were much more pleasing to the eye.
As the little prince, Brent naturally had quite a few privileges, for example - leading a group of elves of unknown origin directly into the past study room, and politely "invited" the ministers who were discussing.Before the king could react, Brent immediately reported the ins and outs of what he had sorted out to King Behot.After listening to Brent's narration, Berhot also knew the importance of this matter, so he left behind those elves, called back the ministers who had been "invited" by Brent just now, closed the heavy door of the study, and put cloth Lunt stopped outside and began to discuss this unclear matter.
Brent said he was fine with being excluded.After dusting off the dust that didn't exist on the magic robe, he went straight to the monastery.
When Brent took the elves to find the king, Ron took the elves' secret medicine to hand in the task.Although he didn't bring the real corpse of the monster, but he found the root cause, and the task was naturally completed perfectly.
It's a joke, the little prince participated, if it's not counted as Ron's completion...just based on the little prince's affection for Ron... Kleika swallowed, it's more important to keep her position first.
Brent saw Ron who had changed back to his casual clothes in the morning and was standing upright at the door. He didn't think anything, and jumped on him.Ron was so frightened that he quickly caught him, and his face blushed quietly: "The public, Your Royal Highness, you too..."
"Call me Brent!" Brent gritted his teeth, glared at Ron pretending to be fierce, and then burst out laughing, "It doesn't matter, as long as you're still here."
Ron froze for a moment, then hugged Brent tightly in his arms: "I'm sorry, I made you..."
Brent raised his hand to cover Ron's mouth: "I am willing, as long as I can be by your side, anything is fine."
Benjieta, as the captain of the guard, happened to come to the monastery to get the elf medicine that Ron handed in just now during the shift time, and planned to pick up Ron to have a good meal. After all, it was the first time to complete the task. celebrate.
Then I saw my good son hugging the little prince...
Benjeta suddenly felt mixed feelings in his heart, and he had heard about the point between little Ron and the little prince, who couldn't explain it clearly and continued to reason and mess up.But what you hear is what you hear, seeing it with your own eyes is another matter.
But before he could figure out whether he should be happy for his son now, or should he rush over angrily, pull them away and scold the little prince for shame—of course, if he really did this, he would probably lose his job, no, There might be a death sentence - or a sour scolding for Ron, and Ron and Brent parted ways.Ron saw Benjeta too, and was looking at him now with embarrassment.Benjeta coughed lightly, and walked over with an embarrassed expression on her face.
Brent was very calm: "Uncle."
"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, I can't afford to be called uncle by His Royal Highness." Probably he was really upset, and what Benjieta said was also eccentric.
Ron felt that the atmosphere was a bit tense, and decided to break the atmosphere decisively: "Father, I will send His Royal Highness back to the palace first, and you will be busy first."
Before he finished speaking, he dragged Brent away for a distance, only to hear Benjeta say from a distance: "Boy, we can talk about it when we get home tonight."
Suddenly Ron broke out in a cold sweat, and his pace quickened a lot.
Benjeta watched the two leave, focusing on the tightly held hands of the two.He opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything. He sighed and touched his face. Did he really feel so vicious?Let these two run away.
He decided to find out everything when he saw Kleika later. After all, he was the little prince, and he probably wasn't someone like them.Compared with all kinds of forced... Feelings are really worthless.
Benjeta, who was still single and unmarried, sighed, and walked towards the monastery with heavy steps, her face clouded.
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