"Haha, is that right? I'm really sorry, because someone is really too young, so even if he is not small

I didn't realize it in my heart, so I stepped on it like a cockroach. There is nothing I can do about it. Please forgive me for your rashness. As compensation, I will soak you in the sewer until the footprints on your body are soaked.

Clean." Who the wooer that little King Arthur was talking about naturally didn't need to be guessed. The little ghost who woke up at some unknown time made an arrogant laugh like an aristocratic woman in my arms and looked down.

Sixty degrees of contempt for someone.

Suddenly, little King Arthur's face turned as red as pig liver, and he stared at the little ghost speechless.

You are too naive and too young. If you want to quarrel with a little ghost, even I, the emperor of complaints, have to weigh three points before I dare to play, let alone you, a mere little kid.

Looking at the tearful little King Arthur who was so angry that he couldn't speak, I looked at him with pity.

"Your Highness Alice, I haven't seen you for a long time. I feel relieved to see that you are still in the same spirit as before." Yalandan said to smooth things over and said in a meaningful way.

"It's okay, okay, this saint is eating well and sleeping soundly. I'm sorry for bothering you, little Yalandan."

This heartless little saint still kept calling her happily with disrespectful names, so I just let it go. I was used to it and even became numb. It even startled Willas and the others and looked at them with pitiful eyes.

He looked at our little saint, fearing that Yalandlan opposite would be angry and directly said, "Who's here, drag her out and kill her."

"Ahem!"

I coughed heavily and secretly glared at the little ghost, reminding her to thank her quickly. She has traveled thousands of miles to give you such a precious gift as the Heart of the Sacred Tree. Will you die if you say thank you?

"chicken!"

The little ghost looked at me aggrievedly, then at Yalandlan, and then spoke reluctantly.

"Also, thank you, Xiao Yalan Lan.,…

"You're welcome, I didn't do anything worthy of Your Highness's gratitude, haha." Yalandan's smile widened her wrinkles, and she didn't know what this sentence meant.

"Hey, look, you are just talking. Let's do whatever you want. You don't have to be polite to me, an old woman, and it won't do any good." Yalandran pressed his hands gently and said with a smile.

Both the aura he exudes and the way he speaks are very similar to Akala, as if they are facing a limited and enhanced version of Akala, making everyone smile unconsciously.

By the way, who would buy such a limited and enhanced edition, you bastard!

"Are you Lena? Come here, child, let me see."

Everyone sat down, and after Jeluka brought the tea, Yalandlan seemed eager to ask Akara's student, Lena, who was twice her disciple, to gently wave to her.

Lena stood up as instructed and sat next to her obediently.

"Well, very good. Akara has found a treasure again. I really envy her." Caressing Lena's face, Yalandlan's words were full of envy. People with the qualifications of a prophet are inherently good, but people like

There are very few people like Lena. It would be great if such a precious talent appeared in the elves.

"Isn't it the same with Grandma Yalandran?"

I quickly looked at Artolia, then at King Arthur, my eyes returned to the old man, and I said with a smile.

"That's right. You should be content. You should be content."

Arlandran's eyes narrowed with a smile. Indeed, one King Arthur is not as good as tens of millions of geniuses. He was originally worried that Artolia's throne would be shaken because of King Arthur's appearance. If the two kings appeared,

If you fight, it will really give you a headache.

Unexpectedly, King Arthur's heart is no longer here. He just wants to build Gensokyo and resurrect his former comrades. The worst result has become the best result. With the elves with two kings, what else can Arlandland do?

What more could you ask for?

"But..."

There was a hint of cunning in his eyes, and Yalandlan, who had many similarities and bad habits with Akara, looked at Artolia and me.

"Dear Your Highness the Prince, for me, talent is a precious resource that can never be satisfied. Look, I have handed over Tongolliya to you. Why don't you go back and intercede with Akala, Lena

Just give it to me." "Pfft!!"

Artolia, who was watching the fire from the other side and drinking tea calmly, squirted out a mouthful of water. Facing everyone's curious eyes, a blush rose involuntarily on her cheeks.

The majestic and majestic King, the shy look is so beautiful.

Everyone thought that what Yalandlan said was referring to the marriage between Artolia and I. Only I, Artolia, Elder Leman and Jeluka knew what this sentence really meant.

Isn't this alluding to the fact that I took Altria in the Ice Valley?

I looked at Yalandlan quite speechlessly. This old man is not shy. He is indeed Akara's teacher. Even if he has a bad character, he is all printed in the same mold.

Lena, you must not be a bad imitator. In front of the enhanced version of Yalandlan, you must continue to maintain a character as pure as snow and untouched by the world. Otherwise, brother, I will just send the sheep into the wolf's den.

A sinner.

In addition to Lena, Yalandlan seemed to particularly favor the two little princesses. He called them forward, moved his head, and chatted cordially for a long time.

Could it be because Silus and Ecolu are priests?

I was puzzled to think that Yalandlan had a special liking for the priest profession, but this love could not be expressed in the extremely vigilant little ghost, so he hugged Silus and Aikelu?

But there is nothing surprising, because the temperament of the priest is similar to that of the prophet, both giving people a gentle and peaceful feeling. Perhaps the unpredictable nature of the prophet will make people feel awe and alienation, but in this world, except for hell,

Outside of my own clan, I can't think of anyone who would be hostile to a priest who could save lives and heal the wounded.

Linya has met Yalandlan several times, so there is no need to say more. As for the remaining Sarah, Vilas and others, their kind, gentle and well-behaved characters are impossible to be annoying. The only ones with

The suspenseful Princess Sanwu, Yalandlan also gave her a kind and loving smile.

He is such a kind old man. It is obvious that the female character in my family is so eccentric.

As a result, I had this thought in my mind and wiped away tears of joy. Later, I was kicked by the princess.

The meeting with Yalandlan could be said to be very smooth, and it was impossible not to be smooth. Not only did Lena leave a perfect impression on the thousand-year-old man, but Yalandlan was also full of praise for Vilas and the others. The original plan

...It was a preliminary meeting within an hour. It was not until noon, when Yalandlan's expression became a little tired, that everyone said goodbye and left.

I stayed.

"Dear Your Highness, do you have something to say to me, an old woman, alone?" I was the only one left in the hall, with Yalandlan and Gongjin standing behind her.

All the little ghosts inside were coaxed away, and then her buttocks seemed to be glued to the chair without moving. Arlandran asked knowingly.

"Ahem, Grandma Yalandan, you don't know what I want to know, do you?" I coughed.

"Um...do you want to discuss with me how many children it is good to have with Artolia? This is of course Duoduo Loushan." Yalandlan squinted his eyes, his defense was tight, and I was so full of loopholes that I almost fell asleep.

Slipped from the chair and fell to the floor.

"Of course it's not this. Grandma from Yalan, please don't make fun of us all the time." I said loudly, dumbfounded.

"I can't help it, I'm so happy." Yalandan's eyes fell out of the window, revealing infinite sighs and joy.

"I originally thought that it would be at least five or ten years before you and Artolia take this step, but I didn't expect that hahaha, it's really beyond my expectation. His Majesty King Arthur is really a great blessing to the elves."

"Why do you think that it will take five or ten years for Artoliya and I to take this step?" I muttered unwillingly. It was obvious that we were just about done, okay?

"Because neither you nor Artolia are emotionally active people, am I right?" "Well..." I shrugged my head, speechless.

"So, my dear Prince, after finally coming to the elves, you need to spend more time with Artoria."

"I said

…”

"Sorry, I didn't mean to make fun of this matter." Yalandan shook his head and said with a smile.

"It's just that I'm really looking forward to the offspring of you and Artolia. Whether it's a boy or a girl, they will definitely lead the elves to greater glory. I can see your offspring appear. Even if I die, I will die."

I feel at ease."

"…………"

I can understand Yalandlan's mood, so I can't say anything.

Just like the old people with traditional ideas in the original world, they always look forward to a grandson who can continue the incense of their ancestors.

It's just that Arlandlan's hope is more profound. Artoria and I have offspring, which means that the elves can at least prosper in the next generation without Artolia and King Arthur.

By the way, are you not worried at all that the child born to Artolia will inherit the IQ of my father? Where does this confidence come from?

"I know what you are thinking, but Grandma Yalandlan, you should know better. With the power of Artoria and I, it is not easier to have a descendant than to defeat the Hell Clan." I shook my head helplessly.

Shake his head.

Even the weak Vilas has been married for seven or eight years and still has no offspring, let alone Artolia. I am afraid that even if they have sex every night, they will live a decadent and shameless life as a loving couple.

In life, you may not be able to get pregnant.

The law of the strong and the weak is the fundamental law for God to maintain order. Otherwise, the dragon clan would have conquered the world long ago.

"Of course I know this, so I just hope you can have more time with Artolia, and I won't force anything."

Yalandan smiled like an old fox. Anyway, she meant the same thing, which was to encourage Altolia and I to have more sex. If possible, I think she would be very happy to record the two of us naked.

The body was closed for ten or twenty years.

"Of course, although I am very confident in Artoria's beauty, everyone's personality and ideas are different. Maybe after being with Artoria for a long time, the relationship will gradually calm down, so" in my dizzy yu

In Luan's eyes, Yalandan showed off the old fox's tail, pointed at Jeluka behind him, and said something meaningful.

"Jeluka is also a good girl. Even if you and Artolia are restricted by the law, you and Artolia really can't leave any descendants. I can also look forward to the offspring of you and Jeluka." With two pops, Jie and I

Luca even knelt down.
Chapter completed!