Chapter 92

Heinrich, who was concentrating on teaching the bird, turned around when he heard the words and saw a silver-haired young man as beautiful as the moonlight and two very handsome knights. At first sight, he was very impressed. They were all good humans.

After the captain of the guard finished speaking, Al introduced himself and the people around him, "It is an honor to meet you, your majesty."

The Elf King came over with a gentle smile, "Guest who has come from afar, thank you for your hard work along the way."

Obviously, he prefers bright colors and gentle people, so he should like the Son of Light more. However, Heinrich's gaze lingered on the knight named Winster for a moment longer. It was strange... He was sure that he had never seen Winster in his memory, but he always had a sense of déjà vu.

After thinking it over to no avail and not sensing anything bad about the black-eyed young man, Heinrich stopped paying attention to him and turned to talk to the Son of God.

"Hmm? Is this a magic dragon? Why is it so small?"

Al let him approach and looked closely at the palm-sized dragon cub. "This is Beno. It's too big. I was worried that it would damage the flowers and plants in the forest, so I fed it some potion to shrink it."

Heinrich had seen in ancient books written in the Elvish language that such potions did exist, but there was one ingredient that could only be found in the Abyss.

He asked curiously, and Al had already made up a reason for the appearance of this potion, and answered the question without any panic.

Then Al took out the gifts prepared by the Church and the royal family. The Elf King thanked him sincerely but did not open them, obviously not interested.

Alien races were once favored by the gods. They have a profound heritage and rarely set their eyes on treasures that humans consider rare.

Al hesitated for a moment, but finally took out the gifts he had prepared for the other elves.

He originally thought that the Elf King was aloof or mysterious, and would definitely not be interested in his gift. He planned to give it to Phoebe later and let her distribute it. Young elves are very interested in things from the outside world.

However, this king clearly has strength close to that of the God of Law and is one of the strongest on the continent, but he is very different from the Pope and the Dean. He has no sense of distance and is very gentle towards all beautiful things. I think he will be interested in his gift.

"This is something we saw on the road. We thought it was very suitable for the elves, so we collected some. It's not worth much, so I hope you don't mind."

Unlike the two exquisite and valuable boxes before, most of Al's gifts were piled on the ground, looking a bit messy.

Heinrich's eyes lit up, "It's a plant that doesn't exist in Silegusen!"

A green light flashed, and some wilted fruit seedlings immediately perked up. The Elf King couldn't wait to plant new varieties to make the forest resources more abundant.

"What are these? Musical instruments?" He tried blowing them twice, and the things in his hands produced sounds he had never heard before.

"Yulia, take these instruments and go find Teacher Barlow and ask him to make more and distribute them to the tribesmen."

"Yes, Your Majesty." A servant next to him left with the new instrument in his hands, his eyes shining.

The Elf King looked through the gifts brought from distant lands while talking to the guests. He now liked this Holy Son more and more.

Heinrich feels that only people with a warm heart will think about what others like and need, rather than wishfully regarding what they think is good as other people's ideas.

These things must be very cheap in the eyes of other people in the Vatican and they cannot bear to give them away. That is why the elves have never liked the human race. Their behavior is constrained by too many things and dominated by too many desires, which is not natural at all.

El is still adorable. He became shy after hearing just a few words of compliment. It was very pleasant to chat with him. Unlike the previous guests from the Vatican, who kept talking about the Vatican and the God of Light and about being allies to resist darkness. It was really annoying. Don’t they know that the elves believe in the goddess of nature?

It was the first time for Al to have such a relaxed chat with someone of power and status. Although the Elf King was old, he was not a serious person, and they were like new friends.

The captain of the guard, Arnold, saw that His Majesty liked these people very much, so he became much friendlier and even talked to the two knights standing nearby as pillars.

But Yarlin could only answer his questions briefly and methodically. Winster directly pushed the social activities to Yarlin, his eyes fell on his brother, and he ignored the elf next to him.

Arnold quickly gave up the conversation. With a wooden face, he secretly complained in his heart that he was worthy of being a knight selected by the Holy See of Light. He looked as dead as the ones he had seen before.

Only this Holy Son doesn't look like he was raised by the Church.

"Ah, sorry, I talked too much and forgot you guys came a long way here and you should take a rest."

Heinrich accidentally caught a glimpse of the impatient look in the black-eyed knight's eyes and shuddered. He felt that he would be attacked in the next moment... There was this strange and familiar feeling again.

Anyway, he finally realized his guests' impatience and ordered his servants to take the three of them to a place to rest.

"Apart from being near the Tree of Life, Al can go anywhere and come to see me anytime."

The young man said goodbye and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was true that the Elf King was kind and gentle, but... he talked too much!

It reminded him of the few days he spent with Phoebe three years ago, with her endless questions and even letting him appreciate some music created by the Elf King.

He had the illusion that he wouldn't be able to leave for three days and three nights, although he didn't know why the Elf King suddenly let him go... who cares.

The three of them were arranged to stay in adjacent tree houses, which were located a hundred meters above the ground. They were spacious and comfortable, decorated very warmly, with a light wood scent and good lighting. Every little detail was in line with his stereotype of the elves - exquisite and beautiful.

Putting the little dragon on the table to eat the specialty fruits of Silegusen, Al planned to take a nap, then walk around this place that he had been curious about for a long time, and then study magic in the evening. Well, today is also a day of combining work and rest, and a positive day!

The young man closed the curtains and said, "I'm going to sleep for a while, how about you?"

"Oh?"

Al was stunned, and looked at the dragon cub who was holding the fruit and tilting his head to look at him in confusion. He suddenly laughed, "I'm not talking to you. I forgot that Winster is not here."

"Aoaoao!" Longlong wants the big gem to build a nest!

Because of the contract, Al could understand its dragon language and agreed with a smile, "Okay, I'll get it out for you right away."

When he lay down on the bed and closed his eyes for a while, he felt the room was a little empty.

Without Winster or Samuel by my side, something seemed to be missing... Was it a lack of security? It was normal to be wary in a place where you were not familiar with everyone.

On the way here just now, I saw a few elves practicing archery. If one of them was naughty and shot an arrow randomly, it is possible that the arrow would penetrate his window.

Intellectually, Al knew that the elves didn't have so many conspiracies and were quite nice to him, so he wouldn't be in danger here, but... something was wrong.

He opened his eyes again after a short while, and Al couldn't help but wonder, Winston is so clingy, will he come back later? He didn't want to fall asleep now and be woken up by the knock on the door later.

The young man folded his hands on his abdomen in a resting position, thinking with his eyes open. He had heard a saying in his previous life that it only takes twenty-one days to form a habit. When he first came out to gain experience, he was clearly not used to living and sleeping with an adult. Compared to many years ago, Winster's presence was too strong after he grew up.

They had been living together for more than twenty-one days, and Al had already gotten used to it. Um...living together? It was a strange way to describe it, but it didn't seem wrong.

Not to mention Winster, as for Samuel, even if He didn't sleep, He would always lie in bed with him and chat until he fell asleep, although after he fell asleep, that guy would sometimes sneak out to practice swordplay.

Al suddenly thought that even brothers who grew up were not as close and had such a good relationship as them. He wondered if they would quarrel in the future and then go their separate ways.

While he was daydreaming, there was a knock on the door. Al sat up, sighed softly, and was 100% sure who the visitor was.

When Winster met his brother's resentful eyes, he could no longer maintain the obedient smile on his face.

He looked at the silver-haired young man at a loss, "Brother, am I disturbing you?"

Al put in the culprit that caused him to lose sleep, "No, why are you here?"

Winster just wanted to see him. He felt anxious when he was alone. As long as his brother was in front of him, he would feel good even if they didn't talk.

Of course, the truth cannot be told. Winster had already found a topic, "In Samuel's memory, I saw a god with a similar personality to the Elf King. I thought my brother would be interested, so I came to find you."

Al saw his brother looking at him eagerly, as if to take credit. His hands moved faster than his brain, and when he reacted, he had already touched the other's head.

He sat at the table, supporting his head with one hand and chewing a fruit with the other. "I'm really interested. Tell me." Who doesn't want to hear gossip about gods?

"She is the goddess of nature, Meridina, and also the god who controls the element of wood."

That goddess was the kindest and most enthusiastic god in Winster's memory. She liked vibrant nature, beautiful music, and all positive souls in the world. Her favorite were the elves who shared similar hobbies and aesthetics to her.

Meredina usually dresses up in a flashy way, and often goes to see Samuel, calling herself a sister, determined to let this brother who seems a little world-weary see the beauty of the world! But she is slapped away by Samuel again and again.

He even took advantage of Samuel's absence to transform His temple into a riot of flowers and captured some docile monsters to keep Him company. Samuel immediately practiced swordplay and destroyed all these things.

Samuel asked Him why He didn't go play with other gods. Meredina said, "You are more fair, tolerant, and principled than them. I admire simple souls."

At that time, the goddess of nature looked at Samuel as if she was looking at her most beloved child. Samuel: “???” You’re sick!

As Winster spoke, his brows revealed the same annoyance as Samuel's, "He is so noisy. That Elf King is just as noisy as He."

Al's mouth twitched. Even he couldn't stand the Elf King's enthusiasm. It was hard to imagine such a person nagging in Samuel's ear.

Winster said confidently: "Samuel said that several gods did not disappear but were reincarnated. Brother, the Elf King must be the goddess of nature." He believed in his intuition.

"Huh?" Although... "Isn't the gender wrong? Or is it that I can't choose my gender when I reincarnate?"

Winster vaguely remembered, "Being able to choose race and gender."

"Then why did the goddess of nature..." The gift from El included several boxes of distinctive clothing. Just now, the Elf King carefully admired a few dresses, which showed that she was at least not tired of being a woman. How did she become a male elf?

Winster lowered his head apologetically, "I don't know, I haven't recovered all my memories yet."

This topic was vague and he felt a little disappointed because he couldn't answer his brother's question.

Al smiled, "It's okay, I'll just ask Samuel tonight."

"Oh..." If it was Samuel, he would definitely be able to answer his brother's question.

Al was keenly aware of his brother's low mood and quickly figured out the reason. He was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Was he trying to win favor?

"I was having insomnia, but I felt much more relaxed after chatting with you. I want to take a nap. Do you want to sleep with me, Winster?"

His drooping eyelashes immediately raised up, and Winster seemed very happy!

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After taking a short nap, the two called up Yarlin and asked the nearby elves who were responsible for taking care of the guests to lead them for a tour. While they were enjoying the scenery, waves of elves heard the news and came to see the humans. They heard that the king liked this holy son very much, so they were all very curious about what the guests this time were like.

The elves half hid themselves on all sides, using huge trees to block their figures and secretly watched. The attendant who led the way was a little embarrassed, "Sorry, they are just curious."

"It doesn't matter. Everyone is cute." The handsome silver-haired young man looked around and invited, "Would you like to come down and take a walk with me?"

Soon, he regretted it - what about the elves who were supposed to be aloof and not talk to humans? They were obviously talkative!!!

Because the few elves he had met before were all polite and restrained, he thought that only the cubs and the Elf King were exceptions. As a result... they had so many questions that Al's throat became dry from chatting.

Now I have learned my lesson.

After being treated to a vegetarian feast by the enthusiastic elves, the sun was about to set and the three of them returned to their residence with noisy heads.

When Al finished his shower and washed and dried his clothes, it was already completely dark. He opened the door and saw fireflies dancing in the sky. The moon was very full today, and there were many stars. Occasionally, the sound of insects could be heard. The forest at night was very romantic.

There was a figure sitting on a thick branch at his door, leaning against the trunk, seemingly in a daze.

The corner of Al's mouth twitched. Do we have to come to his place to enjoy the night view?

The young man tiptoed and landed lightly next to Samuel and sat down. Because he had said too much today, he didn't want to speak again for the time being, so he just sat there and enjoyed the night breeze.

After a while, Al thought it was a bit strange that even Samuel didn't say a word after coming out today, "You are so quiet today."

The Lord God drooped his eyes and said, "My head is buzzing and I feel a little uncomfortable."

“……”So fragile?