Chapter 1463: Chapter 428: Queen of Flowers_2
“Elder Cech, if the situation of the Elves has already beco so dire, I will definitely dedicate all my ager strength!” Elise remained silent for a good while before solemnly singing her oath: “We can no longer sink like this! Our proud Flower Elves even have to rely on the protection of a Beamon noble, Sy. This reality is like a bayonet, deeply wounding my pride!”
“A temporary asure… just a temporary asure!” Elder Cech was truly moved.
“May I interrupt for a mont?” Liu, with his mischievous deanor, edged over. He didn’t really want to spoil the mood or interrupt the two Flower Elves’ bitter-sweet reminiscing.
“What is it now?” Elder Cech, wiping away tears, furrowed his brow and fixed his gaze on Liu.
“I have a question!” Liu raised his finger, looking intently at Elise: “Beautiful sage, can you tell why, without the protection of the Kagaride Gem or magic grafting, you were still able to resurrect? I am really puzzled. My Guoguo actually fainted with you, woke up at the sa ti, and lost all her magic power! Even stranger, my Death Lord suit has completely malfunctioned! As an outstanding Magic Conductor, your understanding of magic far exceeds that of , an Orc Shaman, so…”
“It’s just…it just makes frustrated!” Elise gritted her delicately fine sweet little silver teeth, and spoke indignantly: “I…I…I was initially struck by Samuel’s finger light, and while… while… protected by the ‘Absolute Zero Ring’, Rexa this dimwit didn’t know to break the ice barrier and let out!
“May I ask another question…” Liu, with lowered brows and deferential eyes, cautiously asked. “The Rexa you ntioned… I seem to have never heard this na before… Are you referring to our Beamon War God, Kampas?”
Elise looked at Liu bewilderedly, her pretty face full of confusion.
The Flower Elf elder quickly provided a brief description of the current situation in the Beamon Kingdom and the current religious beliefs to this ancient philosopher whose thoughts were still stuck ten thousand years in the past.
“Ha ha….” After hearing Elder Cech’s words, Elise laughed heartily, teasing Liu with words that shocked him: “It’s hilarious! How did Rexa, this half-ogre half-Wolf hybrid, beco your Beamon War God?”
“Philosopher Elise!” Liu’s expression suddenly beca stern: “Please excuse my bluntness, but it is essential that you mind your words! In the presence of a Divine Song Shaman! In the presence of a War God’s earthly spokesperson! Your recent words are practically inciting war!”
The Flower Elf elder was incessantly wringing his hands, extrely embarrassed.
Even if the three Upper Elves are however domineering and proud, in front of a Beamon divine representative, to say that War God Kampas is a hybrid of Beamon and an uncivilized creature like an ogre is a tad too much!!
“That’s just how it is! Rexa has always been reluctant to communicate too much with you Beamons precisely because he is half-ogre, and he has a very strong sense of inferiority.” Elise looked at Elder Cech and Liu with puzzlent, not realizing what she had said wrong.
Liu was now completely certain that the War God from ten thousand years ago was definitely just a legendary hero and not a divine incarnation!
But at this mont, he had to display the deanor of a Beamon divine envoy, as history is history, and even if it is wrong, there is absolutely no possibility of correction now!
After all, the image of the Kampas War God, who was valiant in the War of Gods and Demons, has inspired countless generations of passionate Beacons to persistently fight for freedom and dignity. If the glorious image of the War God was completely shattered, reverting to a mixed blood of an ogre, Liu was terrified to even imagine the consequences it would have on the entire Beacon society!
“Elise, the Great Sage, if you do not want the last of the Flower Elf’s lineage to be drowned by the wrath of six million Beacons, I hope you take back what you just said!” Liu paced slowly, walking back and forth in front of Elise, his eyes flickering with silver cross stars, not hiding his threat: “Just for what you just said, if I were a fanatical devotee from the Religious Tribunal, you would have already returned to the embrace of the Moon Goddess Eruni!”
“What I said is the truth! Isn’t there still a statue on your tiara featuring Rexa with dusa, Misha, and Leed the pig?” Elise sang curiously, her pretty face showing no trace of fear: “By the way, if Rexa Mokonasal or Legolas were still by my side, after you uttered those words just now, you’d likely be nothing but a once-living corpse!”
“Burrr~” The little parrot perched on Old Liu’s shoulder, sticking out its tongue and making a weird intonation as it praised.
“Shut up! If I said that your Moon Goddess Eruni was a mix of an ogre and Elves, your rage would certainly be enough to dry up the entire Seia Ocean! The sa applies to !” Liu sneered coldly and curled his lip: “Elise, the Great Sage, let give you so advice, the tis have changed from when you were in your pri, you need to keep up with the tis! Sotis, facts and reality are as distant as Xiang Pa is from Aegean!”
“It shows, you also know that what I said is all true.” Elise chuckled slyly, suddenly blooming a beauty as splendid and vibrant as flowers, which genuinely frightened Elder Cech—–the being before him was soone who didn’t blink an eye at murder.
“Please answer my question, why did Guoguo faint along with you and then awaken together, and why did you lose all your magic power!” Liu didn’t want to keep dwelling on the issue of the War God, he suspected that Swan might have stirred big trouble this ti, this Flower Elf might even make Mourinho fall from a Beacon hero to a historical sinner.
The re thought of Swan made Liu’s heart tighten involuntarily. When Master Joekol activated the fla return scroll, Mourinho was already in a coma from severe injuries, hit on his left chest by Enrida’s Black Fla Fire – it was uncertain if the heart was damaged.
“Macho man, I heard from Cech that you are also a Flower King? The master of a thousand reds, possessing the seven major floral abilities?” Elise fluttered her eyelashes, solidly sizing up Liu, her gaze filled with undisguised admiration.
Every man has a side that rits a woman’s admiration, as long as there are eyes keen enough to see it.
Such as exceptional intelligence, magnificent prose, exquisite culinary skills, or heroic bravery, etc., Elise’s gaze at Liu was purely one of admiration, without any mixed intentions, which Liu could still discern, preventing him from resembling a clown who feels too good about himself.
“That’s not even news.”
“Nice to et you, Your Majesty, I too am a noble of the floral world!” Elise said with a beaming smile: “I am the Queen of Flowers!”
Elder Cech trembled all over, standing dumbfounded and nearly unable to stay on his feet.
“You have the sa birthday as the Muran Dan flower? August 15?” Liu was stunned for a mont, then blew a whistle loud enough that only a seasoned lecher could manage: “Unexpected! Really unexpected! But…”
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