Chapter 599 Anselmo's Appreciation Milo finished his tea, put down the cup, stood up from his chair, and said.
"Then I'll be going now. I still need to have someone spread the news of Caspian's death to other factions."
“Follow me,” Milo said to the others in the Magic Association.
King Shane then rose from his chair, bowed slightly to Raine, and spoke.
“Young Master Renn, I’ll be leaving now. I still need to prepare an office and residence for Lord Milo. If you need anything else, please tell them.”
Renn ate the cherry tomato the maid offered him again, nodding with a smile.
"Okay, Lucifer, could you deliver this for me?"
“Yes.” Lucifer nodded.
Milo, Shane, and the rest of the Magic Association left the palace, led by Lucifer.
After Milo and the others left, Renn turned his gaze to Anselmo, who was still in the palace, and slowly got up from the maid's beautiful legs.
"Does the Elf King need me for something?"
Anselmo paused for a moment, then said, "I heard from the members of the Mad Order that you rescued the elves they kidnapped in the Golden Forest."
“Whatever your purpose, Renn, I, Anselmo, am deeply grateful for your risk to save those elves.”
"Please state your conditions, Renn. As long as they are not excessive, I will agree to them."
Renn was taken aback, exchanged a glance with Anselmo, and asked in confusion, "What...conditions?"
Anselmo's lips twitched. Did this kid not want to return the elf?
"Your conditions for returning the elf," Anselmo said through gritted teeth, taking a deep breath.
Renn blinked, and after thinking for a moment, he understood what Anselmo meant.
He smiled helplessly and said, "Your Excellency the Elf King is underestimating me, Renn. When have I, Renn, ever been so petty?"
"My original intention was to release them when I visited the Golden Forest, since you don't have the secret realm with you right now, so it's not convenient to bring people with you."
"Of course, if you want the elves now, I can release them right now without any conditions."
Anselmo stared at Renn in astonishment, as if he were seeing Renn for the first time.
"Really?" Anselmo was a little uncertain.
Ryan pursed his lips. "Looks like you won't feel comfortable if I don't order something?"
Anselmo coughed twice, picked up his teacup, and took a sip to cover his embarrassment.
"No."
Anselmo's expression immediately turned serious, and he said, "No matter what, you saved the elf, so you are a benefactor of the Golden Forest."
Anselmo then suggested:
"In that case, after the matter of the Mad Order is completely settled, why don't you come and visit my Golden Forest, Renn?"
"I will treat you with the same level of hospitality as the most distinguished guest."
After thinking for a moment, Raine nodded and smiled, "Alright, then I'll go to the Golden Forest and have some fun. All expenses can be paid by you, Elf King."
Anselmo: "That's how it should be."
After finishing his tea, Anselmo stood up from his chair and said.
"Then I won't bother you any longer. Milo might still need me."
"Take care." Renn showed no intention of getting up.
Anselmo walked halfway and suddenly turned back to look at Renn, saying, "I think I understand why Estella admires you so much."
Ryan, who had just lain down, waved his hand and said, "Because I'm excellent."
Anselmo chuckled and left the palace.
...
Albert and Ferde, carrying the Imperial Holy Sword, set off from the Empire and had only traveled for two days when they received a message from the Magic Association.
In a forest, Albert looked strange after reading the intelligence sent by the hawk, and then handed the intelligence to the anxious Fred beside him.
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