The deer cart of the envoy slowly drove into the area marked as prohibited by the crowd. It was not until the guards in charge of public security began to drive people away, and the boring onlookers gradually dispersed reluctantly. As the reception was received by several senior officials of the Knowledge Capital, the door of the deer cart opened, and more than a dozen representatives of the Elf Royal Court walked out of the cart with elegant steps, nodding to the officials and guards responsible for reception around them with a decent smile. However, the deer cart, which represented the Elf Queen at the front of the convoy, had no movement at all, as if the people inside had fallen asleep. It was not until thirty seconds later that the door slowly opened from the inside, and the slender and tall Queen walked out of the cart. However, no one found below that the representatives of the neutral place on the stone steps were suddenly missing, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

Her Majesty the Queen was wearing a long emerald green dress, a crown of life that marked the identity of the Elf King on her head, and sandals woven with emerald leaves. Most of her small feet were exposed, and her crystal white skin seemed to have the luster of life, making it difficult to move her eyes. In front of the car, Aerland, who was one of the highest leaders of the city guards, stretched out her arm. Flar, in a uniform, walked out of the car with his arm, and looked around with a gentle gaze, revealing a shallow smile. While she got out of the car, the crowd responsible for greeting above the stone steps began to move. Most of them stood there without moving, only Odin and Antuine, who represented the local forces of the Saint Capital, met with the company of other Saint Capital officials. The representatives of other neutral places were guests, so naturally they only needed to wait on the stairs.

Today, Odin looks particularly energetic. The profession of Ranger itself comes from elves. As a demigod Ranger, Odin spent most of his time in the Lost Forest. The Elf Forest is like his second home. He is very familiar with the elves, and can even be said to be very friendly. Therefore, he held the highest-level diplomatic activities of both sides for the first time during his tenure. Naturally, he attached great importance to it. Moreover, he found that among the representatives who came this time, there were many familiar faces he had met with, all of whom he had contacted. This made him feel better. Although Antuine himself was an elves, he had not returned to the Elf Forest for a long time after joining the Mage Guild and taking over as president. Suddenly, he saw a large number of fellow tribes wearing hometown costumes standing in front of him, and he was inevitably excited.

However, neither of them showed any excitement in their hearts, but their expressions were very strange. Odin was obviously holding back his smile, but Antuyin looked helpless. As for the reason, it was obviously for the strange thirty-second lag period.

"Your Majesty, welcome your arrival." Antuine, who is nearly a thousand years old, is twice as old as Flar. He has been studying magic in the Elf King Court before. He can almost say that he has watched Flar grow up. Seeing this little girl who was only tall in the calves and running around mischievously grew up into a powerful demigod and a qualified queen, and has even reached the age of distress for love, Antuine said with her father's unique feelings of comfort and sigh: "I have disappeared for more than 170 years, and your style is no less than your grandmother back then. This is really a blessing for the elves."

"Uncle Antuine, you have won the prize." Flar was like a child in front of Antuine, blinking mischievously and saying with a smile: "Haha, have we just met? Hehe, I mean the call through your magic last night."

"Cough cough." Odin coughed helplessly, pretending to be the way he had just seen Flar. He greeted him with human etiquette and invited him: "Thank you for your hard work. I, Odin, the current lord of the Capital of Knowledge, welcome you to all the residents of the Capital of Knowledge. We have prepared a place for rest for you. You can rest for a while, and then we have lunch with representatives from several other cities."

"No need, Lord Odin." Flar said with a smile: "Elf is a race that pursues efficiency and does not need to waste time on unnecessary rest. Everyone is actually resting on the road. They are in good spirits now. Since it is still early and representatives from other cities have come, so why not start now."

"Okay, pursue efficiency." Odin nodded with a dry cough, stretched out his hand and said: "Then, please, Her Majesty the Queen, this is the oldest auditorium in the Capital of Knowledge. The city had existed when it was just established. Of course, for the elves, more than four hundred years was only a moment, but for human cities, this is a testimony of history."

"Of course, I understand very well." Flar said seriously: "The existence of a neutral land itself represents the historical process of human pursuit of peace and freedom, and the existence of the capital of knowledge witnesses the free pursuit of knowledge and art. Although the time is still short, in the distant future, it will definitely become the most important puzzle to form history."

Greeting each other, the three of them were in front, and the other elves representatives surrounded the three of them and climbed the stone steps together. After the two sides of the stone steps merged together, Odin said diligently: "Her Majesty, I will introduce you to the representatives of other cities. This is the Lord of Kara from Free City and the President of the Mercenary Union. The lady beside him is the leader of the Roland Grass Mercenary Group, the leader of the Haimin Sarah from the Land of Sea, and another demigod from Free City. Standing here is one of the lords of the City of Innocence, and one of the leaders of the Hand of Shadow, and the demigod thief code-named Shadow. Haha, when we were young, we had a lot of conversations."

"We have dealt with each other a lot now." As the person in charge of the external affairs of the City of Innocence, the leader known as Shadow does not look like a thief. He is short and fat, and has a simple face. He is not as good as a businessman than a thief. However, just like his direct subordinates, most of them maintain this honest image when they come forward. Everyone can be sure that this is not his true appearance at all. As for what his true appearance is, how old is a man or a woman, no one knows it at all. The only thing that everyone knows is that he is like a shadow. No matter where you are, he may be attached to your back and observe you quietly. Now, the short and fat thief smiled and said with a honest smile: "As for the future, you will be satisfied if you cause less trouble for me."

"This is exactly what I want to say." Odin sighed helplessly and continued: "The one below is Prince Nicholas who represents the Faral Empire. His Highness just happened to visit the City of Innocence and came with Ying together."
Chapter completed!