Lorran Hill and Aetesy sat on the roof for a long time and talked about the differences between the mainland. Only after they were reluctant to part.

For Aetess, although there are some people here, everyone is either too respectful to her or there are not many topics between them. Now they have found a partner to relax and chat, and there is no need to worry that the other party can't keep up with their thoughts. All kinds of things can be discussed in the world.

Why does this Miss Lacey feel more knowledgeable than me, an elf? She looks like she is only about 17 years old. Even if she is younger, she is probably only about 20. She feels very good. After Loran Hill left, Aethy was still sitting in the garden on the roof, watching the slowly falling sunset in the distance and the golden sunset.

As time passed, an elf with ice-blue hair came up. She was the elf maid who had given juice to the two of them before. However, the girl had changed her clothes and her temperament was completely different.

"Sister Erin is here too." Etessy waved her hand when she saw it.

This icy blue-haired elf was dressed in a elegant dress, like a real elf princess, but in fact her identity is indeed not low.

"Well, there will be a banquet in the city later, Yonglei Mansion has sent an invitation." After sitting down, Erin also raised her head and looked at the purple and red sunset in the distance. Her graceful neck was coated with hazy and dreamy gold in the twilight.

Compared to Etessi, Erin looks more mature, and her appearance is about the same as that of a human being around 24 years old.

"Is it so fast? It seems that something is wrong with Yanxingmen coming this time." Atesy stretched, and her beautiful waist curve was undoubtedly revealed.

"You just stay in the store and don't go out randomly, otherwise your identity will be exposed. After all, the route is cut off now, and the Emerald Forest cannot provide support and protection." Erin looked at the elf girl who stretched her calves.

"I understand, Sister Erin." Aitesie agreed, then leaned on Erin's shoulder.

"How long has Sister Erin been here? This is the first time I have seen an ice elf."

"It's been a few years, and I'm getting used to it now."

"Don't you go back? I heard that the northern continent is the home of the ice elves today." Aitesie held Erin's long ice blue hair with her hands, looked at it in her palm, and then picked up a strand of her blond hair and compared it to each other.

"Hometown may not be good. Sometimes you have to care about the opinions of people around you, it's better to be free here." Erin shook her head.

"Ah, is it true? I heard from Palinsha that Sister Erin is from a great nobleman among the ice elves. Now she is working as a maid occasionally, wouldn't she feel uncomfortable?"

"Why is it uncomfortable? It's just work. Isn't it worth pride for making some pocket money?" Erin stroked the hair on his ear with her hands.

"How can you, a serious princess, have fun every day, how can you support yourself in the future?"

"I don't have to worry about this. As long as I go home, my mother will be reimbursed. My sisters will be the one who dotes on me the most." Aitesie said with a smile.

"Besides, isn't there any future? As long as I want, it's still easy to make some pocket money. Don't judge me so rigidly." Etessy's calves in white stockings shook slightly in the air, pressing her hands under her thighs, and looking at Erin beside her.

The two of them were talking in the rays of light. After a while, seeing that the sky was already dark purple, Erin stood up.

"Then I'll go to the banquet first, so you can stay in the store."

Then the ice elf in her costume walked down the stairs and walked out of the store where a carriage was already waiting.

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That night, Lolan Hill returned to her residence and let's take a break. The official residence of Yonglei Mansion in the city was very lively today. Many nearby factions had representatives from all walks of life and were invited to come. Other celebrities from the city were also invited, including the ice elf Erin.

Unlike the West, there are no guests dancing or other aspects in the Eastern banquet, but are directly placed on several tables. Taichung below will invite some dancers and musicians from nearby music shops to play some fun programs.

When Erin sat in it, she saw several guests from Yanxingmen sitting on the top.

"Lin Zhizhou has been missing for many years, and it's been so good recently..." A man in his forties enthusiastically welcomed the representative of Yanxingmen next to him. He is a senior manager of Yonglei Mansion.

"Don't be so polite, Lord Lei..." The man surnamed Lin was about thirties and seemed not interested in these polite words.

Several people talked about the past and some recent strange stories.

"According to your opinion, does your sect want to establish a branch in the Qizhou of Karei?" When the banquet reached the second half, the manager of Yonglei Mansion gradually understood the purpose of the representative.

"Yes, I also hope to get support from all local parties..." The representative drank a glass of Chinese and American wine before starting to talk about the serious business.

Erin listened quietly in the crowd at the lower end, and then she understood the meaning of the representative of Yanxingmen.

Probably, Yanxingmen will establish a branch in Kalei Seven Continents and inform the local factions in advance. This matter doesn’t seem to be big, but it has different meanings. Originally, there was no visit in Kalei Seven Continents (the Red Immortal Sect has lost its visiting status for hundreds of years), and the three factions and Yonglei Mansion divide the majority of the talents in their area.

But if Yanxingmen set up a branch here, many outstanding newcomers will definitely prefer to enter Yanxingmen rather than other factions. After all, the resources, talents, power, practice methods, etc. that come to the door must surpass ordinary factions.

In this way, excellent geniuses will be harvested. In the new era, if fresh blood and geniuses are lacking to open up the road, the other three factions in the seven continents of Kalei may gradually decline.

No wonder the momentum was so great before, it turned out to be a prestige. Erin analyzed in her heart, and then shook her head slightly after thinking about it. This matter has little to do with her, the elves. After a few years, the sea route will be restored, and a few elves here will return to their hometown. Moreover, they are only a hundred, and they will not attract the attention of other factions.

Just as she gradually stopped paying attention and was at ease to eat some fruits from the banquet, a noisy sound came from outside the lobby.

A young man walked into the hall. He was dressed in dark clothes, about 20 years old, with a cold brow, and seemed to be the kind of stubborn and firm person.

"Why are you here?" An old man in black clothes asked at the wine table next to him.

The young man did not respond, but walked straight to the table in the middle and knelt down on one knee: "I admire the style of Yanxingmen in Hanshan, and beg the Lord to accept it as a disciple of the mountain."

As he spoke, his aura also emanated, which was particularly conspicuous among his peers.

The scene suddenly became silent, and many people were wondering why this young talent was so reckless and so unwilling to give Xuanyi Palace face. Isn’t this a slap in the face on the spot?

He himself is the grandson of the head of the Xuanyi Palace. It would be fine if he didn't worship the Xuanyi Palace. Now he still worships other factions with such a big fanfare. Isn't it said that Xuanyi Palace is incompetent and cannot bear to enroll in school?

Just as everyone looked at each other and the scene was buzzing, a hearty laughter sounded.

"Hahaha, Nephew Ying doesn't have to do this." The representative of Yanxingmen strode down and helped the young man up.

"I have had a few encounters with your grandfather, so why should I bend my knees like this?"

"But since my nephew has such ambition and wish, I can't stop it. Although the head of the Jung-Zhongshan is not here, it is not difficult for you to enter the Jung-Zhong to learn the arts. I will ask you for your words."

"In this way, it can be considered a good thing." After saying that, the representative of Lin and Ying Canxiao sat beside him and went to a dinner together, and the hall was once again caught in the noisy discussion.

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PS: The sect that Xiao Luolan is going to is about to appear, don't worry 0 0,
Chapter completed!