Who told him to rush up there?.

Chapter 225 It’s all a misunderstanding
"Di... Karl, right? I've heard of your name before. You're the proud dragon of the Dragon Kingdom, the youngest holy dragon. You've hunted down five demon kings in the central battlefield. You're really famous."

Hearing that Dekar Homan was obviously bragging about himself, Eli naturally had to brag back, because he had indeed heard of the dragon's deeds, and it had indeed done great things and made great contributions on the battlefield, and it was worthy of Eli's patting its dragon butt.

"I am only the youngest Saint-level dragon, but you are the youngest Saint-level among all the races. Besides, I have only killed a few demon kings, but I cannot compare to you."

Dekar Homan is not usually a humble dragon, but he cannot be arrogant in front of Eli. After all, the man in front of him is younger than him, stronger than him, fights more fiercely than him, and has killed more demons than him. How can they be compared?
Perhaps the only thing that can compare with him is his reputation. It is said that this dragon is quite fond of beautiful women. At a young age, he has many wives and concubines around him. Even when he goes to war, he brings beautiful female guards with him. However, it can be said that it is clean and self-disciplined, and has never been stained by a single leaf. It is a well-known upright dragon on the mainland...

Huh? Why do I feel like our races should be swapped to make it look normal?
"I can't compete with you in other things, but when it comes to killing demons, I am indeed a good hand. Now that the war has slowed down a bit, we should take this opportunity to accumulate more strength and wait for the next wave of war. I hope we will have the opportunity to kill demons side by side on the battlefield."

Although the dragon in front of him has the potential to reach the top, and even has a clear future of reaching the top, Eli does not intend to absorb it into the team. It is not that he only wants to collect beauties and dislikes males, but mainly because it has a bad reputation and is suspected of being Nantong. As an upright man, Eli has to reluctantly reject it.

And if Dekar Homan knew what Eli was thinking at this moment, even with his good manners, he would have to curse at him. He would not go out and find out who has the bad reputation. I don't dislike you, but you dislike me first?

Of course, these are just imaginations. In fact, Eli and the holy dragon Dekar had a good chat, which made Prince Leighton, who was preparing to take over, stunned for a long time. You asked Charles to negotiate with the Orc Kingdom over there, but you come to the Dragon Kingdom here in person?

This obvious differential treatment is not good. After all, the Orc Kingdom is not those weak principalities. They also want to save face. It would be fine if both sides had deputy envoys in charge of communication. But your arrangement of one principal and one deputy clearly shows that you value the Dragon Kingdom, which is a bit of bullying to the Orcs.

But the chief envoy of the delegation is Eli, and he has the final say here. Even though Prince Leighton is older and more experienced, it is not easy for him to interfere.

Fortunately, Eli did not intentionally discriminate. After chatting with Dekar Homan for a while, he called Prince Layton to go and have a brief chat with the envoy of the Orc Kingdom, which made Prince Layton, who had been trying to remind Eli, feel relieved.

In fact, it was not only Prince Leighton who was relieved, but the envoy of the Orc Kingdom was also relieved at this time. If the envoy of the Dawn Empire really looked down on the Orc Kingdom, they would have no choice but to be angry.

It's impossible for them to cause trouble to the Dawn Empire just because they were looked down upon, right? Other people's arms... no, maybe even their fingers are thicker than their thighs. How could they dare to be so "impudent"?

It’s good like this now. Everyone has retained their dignity. The Dawn Empire is still the big brother, and the Orc Kingdom is no longer a marginal brother.

After dealing with the envoys from various countries who had arrived at the Elf Empire earlier than them, Eli and the others chose their own rooms under the guidance of the waiter of the State Guesthouse.

This state guesthouse is one of the few buildings in the Elf Empire. It was previously used to receive envoys from various countries. However, because they invited too many countries at the same time this time, the state guesthouse underwent an emergency expansion.

There is no distinction between rooms. Every room is almost identical. There is no outrageous practice of giving top-grade rooms to the imperial delegation, bottom-grade rooms to the kingdom delegation, or basement rooms to the principality delegation.

Actually, in the Elf Empire, it doesn’t matter what room you live in. It’s not as comfortable as living in a tree house with the elves anyway…

Although the waiters in this state guesthouse are all maids, all of them are beautiful girls from the elves, but they will leave before dark, will not stay here overnight, and will not even chat with anyone in their spare time.

However, this "anyone" does not include Eli. The elves are just cold in character and sex, and no matter how cold a woman is, she is still a woman. They have no interest in the outside world, but are full of curiosity about gossip about their own people.

At this time, a long time had passed since Eli and others had just entered the city. The "hand-kissing incident" that occurred at the city gate had spread throughout the outer city and part of the inner city. It was said that even Her Royal Highness the Princess had asked about it. Naturally, the little elf girls who were sent as temporary maids had already received the news.

Now that they have met the protagonist of this incident, Mr. Eli, how can they resist the temptation to gossip? They must get out of him whether he and Sister Wendy have an improper relationship between a man and a woman!
There is no way, because the elves have not intermarried with other races for hundreds of years. Not only have these little girls never heard of such a thing as "love", even their biological mothers have never encountered this thing.

So after the excitement of meeting Ambassador Liming passed, the State Guesthouse did not fall into silence, but was instead livened up by a group of young girls.

While Eli and his friends were choosing their rooms and the crowd was dispersing, a large group of elven maids rushed into the room chosen by Eli and surrounded him in three layers.

Although the bodies of the elven girls naturally exude a charming fragrance, and although their average looks are very high, Eli is not prepared to fight ten or even more with one. He hasn't even brushed his teeth yet, what are these little elven girls doing?
"Mr. Eli, what is your relationship with Sister Wendy?"

"Mr. Eli, have you told Her Majesty the Queen about you and Sister Wendy? Did she agree?"

"Mr. Eli, are you going to marry Sister Wendy or come to the Elf Empire?"

"Mr. Eli, do you think your half-elves will be prettier than pure-blood elves?"

This bunch of elven girls obviously hadn't rehearsed their conversation. They chattered and asked questions that made Eli's head buzz. Moreover, their questions were more outrageous than the last. They were asking about his relationship and whether he had a half-elf. The next step would probably be to ask him whether he had bought a house in the school district...

Of course he bought it casually. His family was not short of money. He was now the president of the Imperial Capital Magic and Martial Arts Academy. What was the big deal about buying a school district house for his child?
Moreover, with his current strength, even if his initial talent was not that amazing, his body had been sublimated several times, and his bloodline was definitely top-notch. If Wendy gave birth to a baby for him, it would definitely be a smart little genius...

As for the name of the child... eh? Sorry to be misled, Wendy hasn't even started her marriage yet, and she hasn't even started writing. Why should we consider the name of the child now... "Wendy and I are good friends, that's all. I came to the Elf Empire as a diplomatic mission, not as an outsider proposing marriage, okay?"

Eli admired the beauty and good figures of the elven girls, but he did not like one of the natural talents of these women, which was to transform themselves into five hundred ducks.

There were now twenty-two elven girls surrounding him. This room was originally just a luxurious single room. It was already very crowded with so many people squeezed in at once. Adding a woman was equivalent to five hundred ducks. When they started to make a lot of noise, Eli felt as if he was trapped in the siege of eleven thousand ducks. Even a demigod could not withstand such an output.

"If you're not here to propose marriage, then why are you kissing Sister Wendy? You can't kiss an elven girl's hand casually. The last person who dared to do so was one hundred and forty years ago. In two days it will be the one hundred and fortyth anniversary of his death. Mr. Eli, would you like to go and burn some incense?"

Among the elf girls, a voice stood out and responded to Eli's "excuse", but the response didn't sound too friendly...

Since he dared to kiss her and Sister Wendy didn't kill him, he should take responsibility. Elf girls are not particularly difficult to marry. The only requirements are that they must be handsome and strong, the Queen must agree, the high priest must nod, the elders must pass the resolution, the whole tribe must vote in favor of more than 95%, the goddess of life must bless them, and the elf girl herself must be willing.

This isn't difficult at all, why can't you just try harder?
If Eli knew that marrying an elven girl was so "easy", he swore that he would never set his sights on Wendy. After all, if it was so "easy", why not just go for the big one and ask for the elven queen or the elven high priest to marry him, which would save him a step...

"It's all a misunderstanding. I was probably distracted during the lecture out of habit. I will go to Her Majesty the Queen tomorrow to ask for punishment for kissing Wendy. You can ask me to take the responsibility. Anyway, it doesn't matter. Can you guys leave first? I want to sleep..."

Eli believed that he could handle pretty girls, even two or three at a time. However, at this moment, he was surrounded by more than twenty beautiful elven girls with different styles. Eli had not yet cultivated to the level of Sea King, so he could not cope with it and had to surrender.

In the elves' territory, it is difficult to drive the elves out, even for the powerful demons. It is even more difficult for Eli to be considered a half-sex maniac, as he is at best a pervert.

The elf girls who were chattering around him did not leave after hearing what he said. Instead, they became more aggressive and surrounded him even tighter. The bold ones even occupied his bed. Want to sleep? No way!

If the people in front of him were enemies, let alone twenty or so, even if there were two hundred, two thousand, or even twenty thousand, he could beat them all. But they were all beautiful elf girls. Could he still beat them? Even sleeping with them wouldn't work...

"What do you want me to do in exchange for letting me go?"

Seeing that these elven girls refused to leave, Eli was helpless and could only spread his hands to indicate that he would surrender and let them do whatever they wanted.

"Come with us to see the chieftain now! We will only let you go if the chieftain tells us to let you go!"

Seeing that Eli was sensible, the elven girls closest to him grabbed his arms and planned to take him to see the tribe leader, the Queen of the Elf Tribe. Since he had to obey orders, he should be punished immediately. There was no point in letting a bad guy rest and then ask for punishment tomorrow.

As for making him responsible... that depends on the opinions of the Goddess, Her Majesty the Queen, Her Excellency the High Priest, the Council of Elders and the entire clan's representative assembly. It is not easy to be the son-in-law of the elves, otherwise there would not have been an elf marrying out or a son-in-law marrying into the family in the past few hundred years.

Well, it was you elves who said that Her Majesty the Queen was busy, and now you want to send me to the police station... uh, it was you elves who sent me to see Her Majesty the Queen, your Her Majesty the Queen is really in Schrodinger's free state.

Although it wouldn't matter if I met the Elf Queen one day earlier, but as an envoy of the Dawn Empire, I, Eli Bruno, should go to see the Elf Queen as an imperial envoy, and not be captured and sent there as a criminal who kissed an elf.

If I were to be escorted out of the room by a group of elven girls today, I would inevitably be seen by the envoys from various countries passing by. Then it would not only be my face that would be embarrassed, Eli. This would be a major event that would damage the image of the empire, and it is definitely not something that a mere envoy like me can bear.

Eli surrendered helplessly, but that was just an admission of guilt and punishment as a person. However, if it damaged the image of the empire, it would no longer be his personal matter.

In order to preserve the glorious image of the Dawn Empire, we must not be taken away as prisoners by the elves!
So, the next moment, the luxurious single room where Eli was located was filled with the cries of young girls. Some of the voices were so loud that they even alarmed other people who were several rooms away.

Driven by curiosity, many people walked out of the room and headed in the direction where the girls were screaming. Then, they saw a scene that they would never forget.

In the corridor of the State Guesthouse, more than twenty beautiful elf girls were tied together, pressing against each other. Although they were dressed conservatively and nothing could be seen, they still formed an extremely beautiful sight.

In front of this scenery, Eli Bruno, the focus of the previous delegations from various countries, was pulling a thin rope, pulling the beautiful scenery into a scenic line, moving forward step by step.

As he got involved, the elven girls squeezed each other more violently. Even the most polite, well-mannered, and cold-tempered elves couldn't stand it anymore and started to curse at the people who were pulling the elf group.

But because they have never cursed at anyone, their "insults" are at most at the level of "Who the hell do you think you are?"

(End of this chapter)