Chapter 44: Satisfied daimao?

One piece after another, one piece after another.

When Murphy sorted out the listed data files and put them back into the drawer, he looked up and found that the midnight snack prepared by the bell had been wiped out, and the guy in front of him looked calm and composed, as if something like stealing food had nothing to do with her. But please, do you wipe off the cakes at the corner of your mouth before you put on such a serious look?

Dim lights.

The oil lamp makes a "slap" sound from time to time, because the grease contains dregs, and the territory has not been luxurious enough to use good grease to come to the lamp. In this era, due to the craftsmanship level, the lighting tools are quite weak. The brightness of the oil lamp can only illuminate within two or three meters nearby, and its brightness is even worse than a candle in the previous life. Moreover, because of impure oil, the lights are still flashing and dark.

A ray of breeze penetrated into the room, and the dim lights suddenly swayed, as if they were about to go out.

Murphy hurriedly reached out to protect the oil lamp, signaled to the guy in front of him, asking her to close the window that had not been closed before. Before the matchbox lighter appeared, raising a fire was a very troublesome thing. Although it was not at the level of the original man who drilled wood to make fire, it still had to use flint. The flint thing, anyone who knew a little bit of it knew it was very painful.

The window was closed, and the thin figure came to Murphy to sit in front of him, looking serious.

"Why are you here?" Murphy looked at the person in front of her and asked. The dim light gave her a bit of grace and softness, and the lines that seemed quite firm before were softened. It seemed that she had made makeup last time, at least the last time her eyebrows were thicker than now, and the lines were straighter, obviously full of heroism! This time she did not seem to deliberately hide her gender. Murphy could clearly find some of the characteristics of women from her body.

For example, on the chest, for example, the fragrance, for example...

"Is this still there?" A pair of green eyes fell on Murphy. She stretched out her small tongue and licked the corner of her mouth, and asked pitifully.

"You finished eating it." Murphy was stunned for a moment, and then replied.

"Oh." Hearing Murphy say this, the girl lowered her head in disappointment. After a while, she said, "I asked you to come to see me. If you don't come, then I will only come to see you."

Um?

I'll let you see me?

Has anyone asked me to see her recently? It seems that there is no one?

It seems that except for the last time when they traded with the half-elves, their so-called queen wanted to let herself go there in person.

Nothing else?

etc!

Half-elf queen?

When Murphy thought of this, he couldn't help but stare at the girl in front of him in surprise. She looked at her a little uncomfortable when she looked at her. She raised her fair and slender fingers and unnaturally made her hair like golden sand, and her green pupils were full of confusion.

"Take off the hood." Murphy pointed to the cloak on her body and said slowly.

The girl was a little confused, but she took off her hood as she said, out of the idea of ​​stealing all the snacks from others and asking for compensation.

Her long smooth golden hair, with hair hanging down on her cheeks, and a short ponytail was simply tied with a light blue ribbon. The feminine atmosphere seemed to be stronger, and even the curve of the lines on her face became more beautiful. What made Murphy feel most interesting was that in the middle of her long smooth hair, there was a small bunch of hair standing up like a rebellious position on the top of her head, and then it bent out of a curve due to gravity.

It looks a little stupid.

This small bunch of stupid hair actually made Murphy feel inexplicably close, because she looked easy to get along with without any concealment.

And for some reason, Murphy wanted to use his hands to fiddle with a small tuft of dull hair on the girl's head.

Her current appearance is completely different from what Murphy saw at first. At first she looked like a slightly handsome and elegant neutral face, but now she is a completely beautiful and charming girl.

Her ears were slightly sharper, but they were far from the narrow and long that of the elves, but they looked a little sharper.

Sure enough, if it is the same as the legend.

She has a little bit of elf blood!

"What is your relationship with the half-elves?" Murphy smiled faintly, then pointed to the tip of her ear and asked.

The girl still looked confused.

She blinked her green eyes and replied in confusion: "I am a half-elf."

Murphy was stunned, then patted his forehead and continued to ask: "I know. I'll ask what your identity is?"

"Didn't you just say it? I'm just a half-elves." The girl had a hint of impatientness on her face. She looked at Murphy and showed an expression of being an idiot. But there was a cunning and smile hidden deep in her eyebrows, and a tuft of dull hair on her head, which seemed like an antenna, shook gently.

"I want to ask you... forget it." Murphy wanted to hit the wall with his head, but he finally gave up the impulse idea. Seeing this guy's greedy and stupid appearance, Murphy had already realized that he had no hope of talking to her about more in-depth issues. With her more confused personality, it was really difficult for him to communicate with her.

However, according to Murphy's estimate, the girl in front of her should have a very special identity in the half-elf.

Otherwise, how could she let the half-elf queen come forward if she wants to see her?

You should know that after so many years of accumulation, the semi-elves living in adjacent areas of the southern plains also had a population of more than 100,000. They even planted a tree of life and created a moon well that could be comparable to the holy water. Of course, they are not genuine products of ancient elves, but correspondingly weakened versions of things that exist in the temple of the goddess Eluen, the goddess of the moon.

Every elves with a population of over 100,000 will be given to the seeds of a tree of life by the higher elves.

The elves' residence was also built on the seeds of this tree of life.

There are many seeds of the Tree of Life, but only the one worshipped by the higher elves can grow into a real world tree!

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This half-elves group living in adjacent areas of the southern plains once obtained the seeds of a tree of life. It is precisely because of this tree of life that this version of the elves tribe has a channel to communicate with the goddess of life. In fact, because of the tree of life, there are far more priests born in this half-elves group than other groups, and even comparable to some pure-blooded elves.

The elves have no magicians, and their main combat professions are still composed of priests, druids, jungle hunters, etc.

Their first identities are all believers of the goddess of life.

Then the profession was divided according to their own talents. In contrast, the elves' beliefs were much more pious than those of humans.

Because each of them is a believer.

The relationship between this half-elves and the human city-state is close and separate. Although there is some trade communication, it does not have much close relationship. Moreover, humans are not allowed to step into the depths of the forest where they live, and can only move near the towns they built outside the forest. This time, the werewolves invaded, humans asked for assistance from the half-elves, but were rejected.

Half-elves live a self-sufficient and semi-closed life, and they don't like to get along with other creatures, just like elves.

Although it is a half-elves clan, in general, such a large-scale half-elves will have one-quarter to one-fifth of mixed-blood elves. They are between pure-blood elves and half-elves, and the proportion of elves in their bloodline is much larger. Moreover, elves with the Tree of Life generally have many small-scale elves attached to them.

Humans failed several attempts to form an alliance with the half-elves.

Because their high priests adhere to the neutral code passed down by ancient elves.

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Slap sex.

The candlelight made a sound, and a string of blue smoke with the smell of oil rose.

"Hmm." The girl and Murphy looked at each other for a moment, then yawned in a daze, muttering: "I'm sleepy."

Murphy was stunned when he heard this. The girl in front of him was indeed difficult to speculate.

"I'll ask someone to arrange a room for you." Murphy stood up and looked at the time. It was almost midnight. He walked out of the study and called a maid who was waiting for her and told her to sort out a room. Some things may not be asked clearly. But since she came here, Murphy would have to enter the friendship of the landlords. After all, he couldn't let a girl sleep outside in the middle of the night, right?

Lingling's mother was sick, and the little girl went back to take care of her tonight. Murphy never asked about the life experiences of two personal maids, but she vaguely remembered that Angela's father was an officer and the captain of the Greek heavy infantry. As for Lingling, she seemed to have always lived in her uncle's house. The little girl was born with an optimistic outfit, but she was depressed when she asked about this. So Murphy stopped mentioning it later.

Murphy asked Angela to go back with her and give them a few days off.

In the New Year, you should still be with your family.

"Mr. Murphy, the room has been cleaned up." After a while, the maid walked over quickly.

"Yeah." Murphy nodded, then turned around and stared at the girl beside her, raising her hand slightly to signal.

The girl put on her cloak again and left with the maid.

Murphy also blew out the oil lamp and went back to his room.

It's late at night.

Although the main presidency of the high priest tomorrow, he also wants to show up. A lord, if he had two dark circles at that time, it would be a joke.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

Just as Murphy was about to change into her nightgown, a brisk knock on the door sounded outside.

Open the door.

The girl who returned home pushed the door and walked into Murphy's room. Her big eyes with green pupils looked around, and then fixed her eyes on Murphy's bed.

He poked Murphy's clothes with his little finger.

The girl pointed to the soft goose-quilt on the big bed and said pitifully: "I want that."

final.

The girl took Murphy's goose-quilt with satisfaction, and even the snow-white sheets.
Chapter completed!