Chapter 201: A political issue
Fighting with his own father for a woman... this doesn't seem strange.
Whether before or after the time travel, this kind of thing seems to be not uncommon. For a woman, one loses everything and even destroys his family; for a man, one turns against his parents, and a bun offered by others is more than the grace of his parents for raising him for more than ten years... There are countless such things.
The two dragons were fighting fiercely in the sky, but it was obvious that the silver dragon was a little cautious and didn't dare to use its claws and fangs to really use all its strength. On the other hand, the green dragon was not polite at all and bit the silver dragon, leaving it covered with wounds.
Not long after, the silver dragon fell and landed heavily in front of the castle. Its bloody body was severely injured, and dragon blood was gushing out like crazy. The dragon's belly was cut open and intestines and a beating heart could be seen.
The druid's shapeshifting spell is a complete transformation, not much different from a real dragon.
However, before the silver dragon could experience the pain of being disemboweled, the dragon's body exploded like mud, splashing everywhere.
Brandir Sandar rose from the great mass of mud, and appeared to be unharmed.
This is the advantage of being a druid. When you transform, it is like having a second life. No matter how serious the injury is, nothing will happen after you untransform.
A powerful druid can transform repeatedly to resist fatal damage.
The green dragon in the sky flapped its wings and roared at Brandir Sandar: "Brandir, are you awake now?!"
Brandir sighed and said, "Father, I know you are angry, but I have made my decision and I will not regret it."
"Idiot! How could I raise a son like you!"
The green dragon roared and was about to lash Brandir with his tail, but Brandir would not take the beating anymore without fighting back.
A bright green light shone from Brandir's body, and countless thick vines grew out of the air, tightly binding the huge green dragon.
The green dragon roared and struggled, but was completely unable to break free.
The green dragon quickly turned into a human form. An old druid was tied up in vines, but regaining his human form meant regaining his ability to cast spells. The vines twisted and deformed in the old father's hands, and soon turned into warriors woven out of vines, rushing towards Brandir.
Brandir sighed and reached out to grab a long oak stick.
The golden light condensed on the long stick, and blew up all the vine warriors one by one.
This is the trick "Rubbing the Stick" that every druid can learn. It can enchant a wooden stick for a short time and enhance its power. Since it is called a trick, it means that the effect of this spell is very ordinary.
But in Brandir's hands, the staff was like a divine weapon.
Be it the vine warriors, the two-meter-tall tree men, the jungle elves, the elemental creatures, etc., they cannot withstand a single moment under Brandir's long staff. This thing is more powerful than the Holy Slash.
But Brandir was also very sensible. He only attacked the creatures summoned by his old father and did not touch him himself.
Amber Xiu was a little impressed. This love-crazy guy was a little silly, but he was indeed amazing.
His father could transform into a dragon, so he should be of legendary rank, but even in his furious state he was easily suppressed by Brandir, which shows how powerful this young druid is.
Brandir destroyed all of his father's summons, and then said to him: "Father, in fact, I could have easily defeated you ten years ago. I was letting you win just now."
Amber Xiu was speechless. How dare this idiot talk like that? Isn't he courting death?
As expected, Brandir's old father's eyes turned red after hearing these words. He transformed again, turning into a giant bear and swung his bear paw as big as a casserole towards this unfilial son.
Brandir didn't dare to hurt his father, so he could only summon vines to block the giant bear's palms.
Either Brandir's magic would run out first, or his father would become too tired to move.
Amberxiu was originally happy to watch the fun. It was rare to see druids fighting, and even rarer to see two legendary druids fighting.
But Catherine couldn't stand it anymore and said to Amber, "Can you think of a solution?"
"What do you want to do? Do you think they can't kill anyone and let me add fuel to the fire?" Amber Xiu asked curiously.
"Of course not. I asked you to find a way to make them stop. Because I caused the two druids to fight. If this gets out, it will damage the reputation of our elves and affect the cooperation between Silvermoon High Court and Emerald Dream Forest."
Catherine was no longer the naive naive person who knew nothing and began to consider the political impact.
Catherine said to Amber, "You asked me to come to Cuimeng Youlin to help you. You must solve this problem for me."
"Okay, you have a point. The key to this conflict is you. It's you who made that druid be obsessed with you. No one except you can solve it." Amber said.
Catherine said a little panicked: "I don't know what to do. I have already refused. You can't let me kill him."
"Why don't you just marry him? This druid isn't that bad." Amber said.
Catherine said firmly: "Absolutely not. I don't like such a childish man. Besides, he is not an elf."
When Brandir first expressed his love to her, Catherine rejected him without hesitation.
Although this druid had status, position and power, his behavior was as childish as a child, and Catherine did not have much affection for him. Because of Brandir's reckless display of love, Catherine was in a dilemma and felt very annoyed.
Moreover, most high elves have racial mysophobia and are only willing to marry with people from their own race. Otherwise, with the appearance of the elves, the number of half-elves on the continent would have to increase tenfold.
An Boxiu said helplessly: "You are so determined, then let's change the direction and make him give up."
"What should I do?" Catherine asked curiously, "I rejected him seriously before, but he didn't listen at all."
"That's because your method is wrong. Let me do it." When Amber said this, his voice became exactly the same as Catherine's.
Ms. Mist's illusion technique is truly a magical skill. Not only can it create visual illusions, but other details are also impeccable.
Amber explained: "You just stand on the terrace and don't have to do anything. Just let me talk."
It’s a pity that Catherine’s charm is a special ability. Amber can use illusion to imitate her appearance, but he can’t imitate this outrageous charm, so he can only let her stand in front and perform.
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"Then it's up to you."
After hearing what Amberxiu said, Catherine immediately felt relieved. Although this lich was cunning, it seemed that nothing he promised was impossible to do.
Catherine walked out of the castle and appeared on the terrace.
Amber Xiu hid his figure and stood behind Catherine. In order to ensure that there would be no mistakes in the location where the sound came from, Amber Xiu almost stuck behind Catherine.
This girl has a pretty perky butt, making it very inconvenient for Amber Xiu to get close to her.
Catherine had no idea what Amber was thinking, and she looked nervously at the two druids fighting. Her mouth opened slightly, and Amber spoke for her.
"You two, please stop. I've had enough of this welcoming performance at the Cuimeng Youlin."
This was an extremely ironic statement, and Catherine's face changed. Would she offend anyone if she said this? This lich was really not afraid of a falling out between Silvermoon High Court and Emerald Dream Forest! Although she felt uncomfortable, the scam had already begun, and Catherine could only continue to act.
As soon as Amber Xiu said this, the two people who were fighting stopped.
Brandir stopped immediately and was slapped twice by his father. His face became swollen. The father slapped his son twice and regained his human form. He said to Catherine: "Your Majesty Catherine, it is my son who is too rude. I will take him back and discipline him."
They were all guests, but the druids treated Catherine much more respectfully than they treated Amberxiu.
This is the difference in national strength. Catherine is not just a guest, but also the queen of the elves.
Although Brandir's cheek was swollen from being beaten, he didn't care about his father's words at all. He knelt on one knee in front of Catherine and said loudly: "Catherine, my love for you is unstoppable. Whether my father agrees or not, I will give everything for you."
Catherine frowned. This guy came again. It was his shameless attitude that made Catherine really helpless against him.
But this time, it was Ambersh who dealt with Brandir.
"Brandir, I didn't want to waste time. This is something I have already clearly refused. But now it seems that my politeness and courtesy have made you misunderstand me and have made you touch my bottom line again and again. You should know that as the queen of the elves, my marriage is related to the future of Silvermoon High Court. As a member of the Green Dream Forest Council, are you going to interfere in the internal affairs of Silvermoon High Court on behalf of Green Dream Forest?"
Brandir opened his mouth, but no words came out. How could it suddenly become so serious?
Brandir's father became even more nervous. He didn't expect the Elf Queen to suddenly speak so harshly. She was quite easy to talk to when they got along before, so why did she suddenly start playing the political card?
Amber continued to speak for Catherine: "You don't think I'm joking, do you? I am visiting the Emerald Dream Forest as the Queen of the Elf. My words and deeds represent the entire elf race, and you should also understand this. Brandir, don't you know that if the high elves marry outsiders, it will be an insult to all elves. Your so-called declaration of love is a provocation to the entire elf race!"
These words sound very racist, but it also depends on who says them. If it is a high elf, it seems more like stating a fact.
In terms of appearance, temperament, intelligence, lifespan and other conditions, the average value of high elves is undoubtedly superior to that of other races. Even the people of Lion have to admit that except for the difficulty in giving birth, the elves are superior to humans in all aspects.
Before, Catherine would not reject others in a racially discriminatory way because she was too kind and did not want to communicate in such a way that hurt others' self-esteem.
But when Ambershu gave this reason, Brandir had to admit it.
Even though he was the youngest legendary druid, it was extremely high for him to want to marry Catherine.
"I didn't want to affect the exchanges between the two countries because of such a small matter, but I think I didn't make it clear before. Brandir, I tell you clearly now that I will not accept your love. If you continue to pester me, I will regard it as a provocation to Silvermoon High Court. The next time I come to Emerald Dream Grove, I will bring all the Dusk Guards with me to let you know that the dignity of the elves cannot be challenged."
(End of this chapter)