Chapter 579 The Elf Race Needs No Pity
Nelia felt like her throat was on fire. Although she knew it was just a psychological illusion, she thought, "Try getting an elven king who doesn't like to talk much to talk for an hour straight."
Nelia patiently explained to Qin Mo his importance to the Elven race and gave him a glimpse of the wonderful future that joining the family would bring, but Qin Mo just laughed and joked around with her, letting this beautiful Elven woman, who was putting aside her pride for the first time, witness Qin Mo's ability to "go off-topic."
Similarly, Nelia could hardly believe that this increasingly unscrupulous Elf King was still herself. An elf who could give up her own life for her people was capable of doing anything without any moral boundaries.
"Brother Qin Mo, the clan is currently dominated by women, and many elven women cannot find suitable partners. Cousin, you are so handsome..."
"Huh? Aren't elves monogamous?"
"That's right! That's why so many women don't have partners! Don't you have the blood of the Great Xia royal family? Doesn't the Great Xia advocate polygamy?"
"Oh, oh, oh! What you said makes so much sense... What nonsense are you talking about! I'm not a fickle person..."
Qin Mo had just gotten into a lively conversation with Nelia when he suddenly noticed the temperature around him plummet. The warm Mesopotamian region had become colder than the far north snowfields. Two murderous gazes pierced through his body and focused on Nelia.
Nelia regretted it. She regretted her tough attitude towards Qin Mo at the beginning. She could tell that Qin Mo wasn't particularly resistant to her at first, but now? She had lost her best opportunity.
But is this my fault?
When Nelia first saw Qin Mo, she even doubted whether he was Aunt Luna's son. Those round human ears were really disappointing to her. If Qin Mo's face wasn't so exceptionally handsome, she would have questioned whether he was a human who had infiltrated the Elven race.
When Qin Mo revealed his incredibly pure and refined five-colored starlight, Nelia was at a loss for words. If she had known that Qin Mo had such talent, she would never have spoken to him with the attitude of a superior. She had learned how to make small talk and establish a relationship, although she had only studied it intensively after becoming the clan leader.
"Qin Mo, since you're unwilling to return to the royal court with me, then give me back what belongs to the royal court!" Nelia finally despaired. She couldn't argue with Qin Mo, nor could she fight her two sister-in-laws. What could she do?
"I've never even been to your royal court... how could I have your things?" Qin Mo's heart tightened, and she immediately pretended to be confused.
"His Majesty's ever-present 'Elf Holy Mantle,' the 'Heart of the Galaxy' on His Majesty's chest, and the 'Wrath of the Star Arrow' that His Majesty never parted with—they should all be in His Majesty's coffin. Now... please return them to us!"
Qin Mo wanted to say that it wasn't on him, but the faint tear in Nelia's eyes touched a chord within his blood. "It is indeed on me, but this is His Majesty Achilles' legacy. Every elf is qualified to be a successor, so all of this should belong to me!"
"Hey you with the long ears, I'm warning you! Don't even think about taking our family's property again. I've put up with you for ages. If you ask for anything you shouldn't, don't blame me for being impolite!"
Xiao Xiya, who had been holding back for a while, finally chimed in. She didn't know what the "Elf Holy Chapter" was, but she knew about the Star River Heart and the Wrath of the Star Arrow. How important were these two pieces of equipment to Qin Mo? How could they possibly be returned to the Elf Royal Court?
"Look, even my wife thinks you've gone too far! Let's just forget about it! I'll give you some refined gold and mithril instead!" Qin Mo finally decided to bleed a little, as refined gold and mithril used for engraving magic arrays were a common currency in the cultivation world.
Nelia didn't speak again, but just stared at Qin Mo, a deep sadness spreading in her eyes, which finally turned into a long string of crystal tears falling down.
"Hey! Don't use this weapon against me! I'm heartless... Fine, fine! I won't give you these three things, but you can name your price for the rest, I won't haggle!" Faced with the woman's most powerful weapon, Qin Mo felt quite helpless.
"Don't you want to save your mother? They're dying! Can you bear to watch your people... die...?" Nelia lost her noble composure and roared hysterically at Qin Mo like a desperate madwoman.
Qin Mo's head buzzed, and the hairs on his temples stood on end. Although he and Luna had no soul connection, the bond of blood could not be severed.
In fact, over the years Qin Mo has been in this world, a certain place in his heart has been subtly influenced by this blood ties, but he usually avoids that place intentionally or unintentionally.
But now that Qin Mo has received news of Luna's danger, the familial bond hidden deep within him has been fully awakened.
"Husband, husband, didn't she say that Mother is alright now? Don't be like this..." Xia gently held Qin Mo's hand and whispered her advice. Qin Mo's current state made her very worried.
Qin Mo waved her hand to indicate that she was fine, then glared fiercely at Nelia with a menacing expression: "What exactly happened? Tell me... clearly right now!"
Nelia didn't continue speaking, but just pursed her lips tightly, trying her best to hold back her tears, proud and stubborn!
"Nelia, if Saint Luna is in danger, please tell us. No matter how great the difficulty, we will not be afraid!" Even Heather's calm and indifferent eyes showed a hint of anxiety.
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