The first impression that Elu Singer, who was considered difficult to deal with by Fenrod, gave Charles the first impression that it was not that he was fierce or sarcastic.

But tall and majestic.

His height is simply the only one that Charles sees among the elves he sees.

Sitting upright on the silver throne at the end of the hall, his upright figure was like the pillars standing around the hall. The height of his upper body alone was enough to match the height of some people.

The Nodo tribe is generally tall, probably because she has bathed in the glory of the Double Saint Tree. The average of Charles has seen is more than two meters, but this person's height is enough to despise all Nodo.

However, his height does not appear very slender, but rather "big".

Or it's very powerful.

Although it cannot be described as a tiger's back and bear's waist because of its racial figure, it can also be called a bee-back and ape's back.

At the same time, he looked majestic, with stars, long and neat silver hair. He looked down at Charles, not far from the throne, as if he met a giant king of a small human.

Because of Fenrod's advice, Charles had already made some preparations before coming, but in fact, this meeting did not seem too embarrassing.

Although the other party's tone was a bit arrogant, he was not so stupid that he provoked others for no reason.

And it may be that Charles inadvertently helped Dorias a lot, and his words can even be seen in his wits and closeness.

Thanks to Charles for their help, and remembered his father Eor's relationship with him and his "friendship". He lamented for a while how he looked when the first Nando king Denethol brought his tribe members to "return" to him and how he was tragic when he died.

The expectation and appreciation of the new kingdom was even more tactful and flattering a few interesting potions invented by Charles...

Finally, he invited Charles to participate in the next welcome banquet held by Dorias for his and Fenrod's visit. After agreeing, Charles left.

In general, although it was a bit arrogant and conceited, the atmosphere was quite "friendly" when we met this nominal supreme monarch of Berreand for the first time.

...

In the king's hall, after watching Charles leave and disappear from sight, the King of Singer, who was secretly arrogant and conceited by someone, had a good sense of Charles.

He leaned against the throne's handrail, slowly stroked his chin with his fingers, looking thoughtful.

After a while, he suddenly said, "What do you think about this Canar?"

"As a monarch, he is still very young." The beautiful woman who quietly appeared behind the throne replied.

"You know I'm not talking about that."

"I saw that the child had no intention of it."

"No one can refuse me."

Single said as expected, but after blurting out the words, he felt something was wrong, so he added: "I mean, no one would be willing to reject our daughter."

This person's words are full of confidence, but if he considers the various conditions his daughter has, it is not considered arrogant.

My father is one of the few first generation elves who first awakened, and the first leader among the three major gentry groups of the elves originated.

My mother was born into the godly Maiya clan. At the same time, as Berryander and even the princess of the strongest kingdom in the entire Middle-earth world, basically no one is more noble than her in terms of identity.

And appearance?

Singer once lost his composure to his younger brother Elmo after drinking: "At that time, I followed Lord Olomi in the West, Verino, and everything I saw was considered to be the most beautiful until the birth of my daughter."

His younger brother had never been to Verino and was full of yearning for it, so although he thought his niece was indeed beautiful, he did not argue about it.

So Xinge laughed and said nonsense.

He said that if you can find something more beautiful than my daughter, I will go eat shit.

Of course, what I said was very tactful at the beginning, but the actual meaning was that.

This gray-robed king had this kind of confidence and pride, so at this time he thought that as long as he made this point, Charles would not be able to refuse.

However, Queen Meian did not give him a reply immediately, but instead thought about it.

"A bird in a cage?" she thought of a sentence someone said.

A elves of Fenrod knew the power of falling Maia, and naturally she, Maia, could not have known it.

So although the chance is not high, her strength has been shrouded around Charles' sleeping bedroom during this period.

After all, this little guy seems to be very resentful.

But I didn't expect to hear a very interesting thing accidentally.

Thinking of it, she unconsciously looked at a brocade hanging in the corner at the end of the hall.

There were many banquets in which Verachan was active in the Alda world.

Although countless years have passed, she still cannot forget the era called the Arda Spring and the wonderful banquets held by the gods in that era.

That was the most beautiful time she remembered besides her family.

So she smiled, then turned to Xinge and said, "I think he is not bad, too."

...

Elf often discusses the sharp head, regardless of whether the parties involved know it or not.

But Charles did not expect that Dorias's monarch would bring this topic to him.

At this moment, he only felt that the city-state called Mingniguos under his feet was really beautiful.

The corridor hall, fountain murals, and the stream flows trickle from the side of a row of columns carved into beech shapes, spreading to many halls.

The walls of the long corridor connecting these halls are carved with various bird and beast carvings, rushing on the side of the walls or crouching on the surface of the corridor columns.

These tree-like columns look vivid under the elegant skills of the Elves, with irregular textured trunks, stretched branches, and exquisite leaves.

There are also real flowers and vines lingering around these trees, emitting a delicate fragrance.

Walking in it, the nightingale with beautiful calls either landing on the trunks or flying in the vast sky above their heads, it seems that they think this place is no different from the real woods.

Birds occasionally fall down to drink water on the neatly located silver fountain steps.

A golden lantern with exquisite workmanship is hung on the "tree branches" or the high dome, illuminating the road paved by colorful stones under your feet like stars falling from the ground. It is beautiful and makes the stream in the mountain on the side of the road emit bright light.

Shire initially thought that elves lived in caves or underground, which was a very weird thing, because it not only meant coldness, but also seemed sneaky.

However, Nagor Slond and his party changed his ideas about this. At present, the magnificent and exquisite Thousand Grottoes Palace made him inexplicably have an idea that it seems to be pretty good to build his own city.

Just thinking about the landform conditions of Thorgalan, this idea obviously cannot become a reality.

As we watched the scenery along the way, many beautiful elves passing by saluted him, but they seemed to have been reminded and no one disturbed him.

The slightly long road finally arrived at the end of the line under the leadership of several servants. It was arranged in the room in a certain area on the right side of the King's Hall and was already caught in the eye after turning a corner.

However, unlike when he left, in addition to two elves guarding, there was also a blond half-haired boy looking around not far from the corridor.

After seeing Charles, his hesitant appearance immediately disappeared, and then he ran over quickly.

Seeing this, King Xinge's servants wanted to intercept him, but were stopped by Charles.

"I've met Lord Canier."

After the handsome boy came over, he bent down with a nervous look on his face and handed a scroll of sheepskin to Charles with both hands.

"My father asked me to hand this letter to you. He said that this was an apology from him on the ferry of the Telgrin River. Please accept it."

ferry?

It was obvious that Charles could not forget this incident. In fact, he had asked Fenrod about the three survivors before.

It is said that the female elf Irya has received proper treatment from the royal doctor, so her broken wrist naturally cannot be taken back, but other aspects are not bad.

As for the remaining two, Fenrod didn't pay attention to it, and Charles didn't ask.

In this strange country, no matter whether he is still dissatisfied with it or is relieved, he cannot do anything.

Just now...

He looked down at the tightly wrapped sheepskin scroll in his hand, and Charles asked, "Who is your father?"

"It's Olophael, sir." The young man hurriedly replied.

That squad leader with thick eyebrows...

When Charles heard this, he realized it, and then saw that he looked restrained and couldn't help but smile.

So he took the letter and asked casually.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Serandouyi, Lord." The other party replied.

The name made Charles stunned, but after looking at the other party's golden hair, he didn't think too much about it.
Chapter completed!