I suppressed the weirdness in the shelter

Chapter 178 The Female Elf

Although Wyatt's previous remarks about Fasilin were just polite words, they were actually very accurate.

For the elves with extremely long lifespans, ordinary people's concept of time does not apply to them. There are many elves whose age is longer than that of a country.

In fact, even the newcomer of the elves, Fasilin, is older than the existence of the Sky City.

After working together for half a month, even humans might ignore it, let alone elves.

Fasilin still remembers Wyatt, but not all the time. After all, in Fasilin's impression, Wyatt as a teenager was no different from ordinary humans.

Fasilin divides humans into three types: disorderly, neutral, and lawful.

The young boy Wyatt is an orderly type. Even among the elves, there are many such lawful and motivated boys and girls.

Therefore, Fasilin did not have a deep impression of Wyatt. If it were not for his good relationship with Grey, Fasilin might not even remember him.

If you ask about her personal reasons for showing kindness to Wyatt, Faslin thinks she is just showing kindness to Grey's friend.

But as the next Elf King, Fasilin knew very well what the primary purpose of her trip was.

Win over Wyatt, or at least ask him to help the Elf King's Court.

Fasilin once questioned her father's orders because in her impression, Wyatt was just a little kid who followed Grey and obeyed the rules.

But when her father pointed out Wyatt's strangeness, she had to take it seriously.

This is for the entire elf race, Fasilin convinced herself.

There was a barely perceptible strange light in Faslin's green eyes. Her sight penetrated through the clothes and flesh, and went straight into the depths of the soul. She saw Wyatt's inner self.

She was trying to confirm whether Wyatt was as his father said, and soon she got the answer, and she also regretted it.

The four dazzling colors of indescribable objects are intertwined in the depths of Wyatt's soul. They are independent of each other, yet blended with each other and inseparable.

The instinct for survival made Fasilin close her eyes. If she had been half a second later, the mumbling words carrying a huge amount of information would have come upon her.

Fasilin's thin body began to sway and she seemed about to fall. At the critical moment, Wyatt held her friendly hand and pulled her back.

"I didn't expect you to still remember me, Your Highness Fasilin."

Fasilin's head was slightly tilted and her eyes were blurry, as if she was drunk.

Her abnormality was naturally noticed by everyone, but she quickly adjusted herself.

Fasilin once again smiled a smile that would be remembered for a lifetime. She was willing to show such kindness to Wyatt.

At this moment, the smile was no longer due to the relationship between Wyatt and Grey, but Fasilin was expressing her goodwill to the savior of the elves.

She was sure that her father was right, Wyatt had the power to save the elves.

It's incredible. He was just a little guy protected by Gray ten years ago, but now he has grown into such a reliable and terrifying man.

My mother was right. Human beings are creatures with unlimited potential.

Now Wyatt might actually be able to kill that alien creature.

Fasilin wanted to have a more in-depth communication with Wyatt, but now it was a diplomatic occasion where four forces gathered together. As a representative of the Elf Royal Court, she could not turn a blind eye.

These three parties are all competitors, and they are also longing for Wyatt. There is no benefit in being too obvious at this moment.

Even though she was very reluctant, Fasilin had to resort to some tricks now.

Kane, Arthur, and Giles, the representatives of the three parties have now held Fasilin back.

Relatively speaking, this can also be regarded as Fasilin holding back the three people.

In the second half of the reception, Wyatt felt bored, so he left briefly under the pretext of going to the bathroom. If it was an ordinary banquet that made Wyatt feel bored, the moment he temporarily left would mean that he left permanently, and he was distracted.

But now it’s different. Wyatt knows that Fasilin’s little trick has just begun.

Wyatt was willing to play along, both out of respect for his old friend and because Fasilin had aroused Wyatt's curiosity.

He wanted to see what kind of vulgar tricks the self-righteous elf would come up with.

In the hallway on the way to the restroom, Wyatt was stopped by a sweet female voice.

Hearing an unfamiliar voice, Wyatt turned around and found that it was the female elf who had stood behind Fasilin at the beginning.

Her eyebrows and features are extremely similar to Fasilin's, especially her emerald green eyes, which also have some of Fasilin's demeanor.

"looking for me."

"Hello, Your Majesty Wyatt, I am Faris Morning Dew."

"……who?"

"Her Highness Fasilin's half-sister, have you never heard of her?"

"I haven't heard of it. Is it famous?"

Faris felt that her self-esteem was hit. She had thought that as a princess of the royal court, she had some fame in the world.

Faris comforted herself that this was all because she had never left the Elf Forest.

She reminded herself that this time she had called Wyatt for something important, and it had to be done before anyone else noticed.

Faris took a step forward and quickly approached Wyatt, soon coming close to him.

Faris raised her head, and even though she was covered by the shadow cast by Wyatt, her momentum was not diminished at all.

"Your Majesty Wyatt, the following words are what Her Highness Fasilin asked me to convey."

"You said."

"Dear Wyatt Faladucs, I, Fasilin Morning Dew, would like to send you a request for an alliance on behalf of the Elven King's Court. We are willing to help you ascend to the throne of Pope in exchange for your help."

"If possible, as the future Elf King, I am willing to enter into a marriage contract with you to ensure that our alliance will last forever."

"I ask you to assist the Elven King's Court in purifying the alien creatures that are devouring the world."

When Faris was conveying Fasilin's words, there were obvious ups and downs in her tone, especially the part about the engagement, which could be said to be spoken with gritted teeth.

After all, Fasilin was her most respected sister, and she still didn't understand why her sister had to sacrifice herself.

Obviously, the olive branch from the Elf King's Court is enough to make this human salivate, so why would he make such a sacrifice? What the elves value most is purity.

Faris could imagine the disgusting expression Wyatt would make when he heard the engagement.

But in fact, his expression did not change from beginning to end, and was as cold as ever.

"Tell Her Highness Fasilin that there are three points in her words that make me unhappy."

"First, please call me Wyatt One, not Wyatt Faradukes."

"Secondly, I don't want to be the Pope. It's ridiculous for an elf who thinks highly of himself to be so worldly."

"Third, if you have hidden cocaine in your pants, anyone would be addicted, you little bitch."

(End of this chapter)