This is a fantasy world where angels and demons dance together, elves and dwarves play mahjong, and every imperial royal family member has a dragon.
In the Campbell black market, there is an ...
"The main reason is that they are expensive and scarce."
Li Aili: "..."
Fisher-Nankey looked at the animated pumpkin patch in front of him, which was in a chaotic state, and said, "Personally speaking, these things don't really suit my aesthetic."
It seems the Tankar elves have lost interest in the 'Plant Growth Potion'.
“Actually, sister, I also have something to ask.” Fisheranki took out an invitation.
It was exactly the same as the invitation Victoria sent to Ellie.
"I believe you have already received such an invitation."
"I think we're going the same way, would you like to go take a look together?"
The Elf King's slender fingers casually brushed against the ribbon binding the parchment.
"Actually, there's something I'd like to discuss with my sister."
Li Aili was still hesitant, but after hearing what Fisher said, she immediately agreed, "Okay, let's go together."
Finally, when they stopped talking, Alice couldn't help but cling to Ellie's arm again.
"Honey~ Now you can tell me why you came here to become a lord, right?"
Li Aili thought for a moment, "I broke up with him."
Fisher-Nankey and Alice were both stunned.
"Uh, separate? Is it the 'separation' you're thinking of?"
Li Aili didn't want to talk about it much; the mere mention of it made her feel a bit agitated.
Fisheron observed her expression and shook his head at his wife without making a sound.
Li Aili tacitly changed the subject, "Also, does Tankar offer contracting services for building territories?"
Fisheranki said, "I can have the elf who designs the royal court draw up a design for you."
"Is your sister in a hurry?"
Li Aili smiled and said, "The sooner the better."