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People fell to their knees on the ornately patterned floor tiles in the palace. When Zhou Ze looked around, he could see that they were all on the back of their heads.

And all five wings.

It means that there are extremely powerful elven nobles present, and no one should be underestimated. They can crush anything they don't like with a raised hand.

But in front of the Elf King, they behaved like extremely fearful ants, enough to see the huge gap between five wings and six wings.

Zhouze was slowly put down by the Elf King. He stood still and was held by the other party.

The elf nobles who were kneeling all over the palace naturally knew that their majesty was not the only elf who entered the palace at this moment.

But without His Majesty's permission, none of them dared to look up.

That must be His Majesty's people... If any of them dares to take a look, isn't this looking for death?

But curiosity was shared by every noble present.

Your Majesty is a powerful six-winged man, so he must be interested in a nobleman, but the news spreads so fast in their circle, but they have never heard of such a lucky person.

Who is it?

Is he six-winged like His Majesty, or is he the same as them? Or is it not as good as them?

Do they know each other?

Countless questions that made people want to know the answers arose in the minds of the nobles.

But today I am destined to get no "answer".

The Elf King held Zhouze's hand and walked through the crowd without squinting, preparing to leave the main hall.

Before leaving, he did not speak to any nobles, as if they did not exist. This was also his usual style, and everyone was used to it.

Except Zhouze.

However, Zhouze just observed quietly and made no mistake.

The nobles couldn't help feeling disappointed, but before leaving, the Elf King spoke.

"Prepare a flower dew and send it."

The ethereal and majestic voice of nature is enough to shock everyone just by hearing it.

The waiter elves in the palace didn't even dare to raise their heads and were in a hurry to respond.

The Elf King took Zhouze and left completely.

The invisible and powerful pressure gradually dissipated as the Elf King went away. The kneeling people in the main hall slowly relaxed and stood up slowly, but they still remained respectful.

After a long time, there was a very quiet discussion.

"Your Majesty... did you just ask the waiter to prepare flower dew for the elf?"

"Your Majesty values ​​that elf very much."

Flower dew is the most precious food in the Elf City, and even nobles of their level cannot easily obtain a drop.

Because it only requires a small drop, it is enough to make ordinary low-level elves grow new wings, and elves with potential can even grow double wings.

But just now, His Majesty asked the waiter to prepare one! ! !

That’s quite a portion!

The nobles did not want to say that they were deeply jealous.

This is a gift that can only be met but cannot be asked for. Who is that mysterious elf that made His Majesty come here for him?

The nobles were whispering and talking in shock.

There are even more divergent opinions among the people in Elf City.

"Is that His Majesty!? I must not be mistaken! But His Majesty seems to be holding something?"

Although the ordinary elves were extremely awed, their gossip nature was still stronger, so a small number of them were particularly brave and secretly raised their eyes to take a look.

Their words immediately attracted the attention of others.

"What? Holding something? How could such a noble elf as Your Majesty condescend to hold something?! Is it some kind of treasure?"

"No! It's a living creature! It's very similar to us elves! But it doesn't have wings, so it's definitely not of the same race as us."

"What could that be? A dwarf? No, no, no! Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! How could our elven majesty have any connection with the cunning and despicable dwarves? I never believe this!"

"What could that be? Ha, could it be that 'disabled' trash?"

Wingless, and similar in appearance to the elves, some elves who knew Zhouze laughed and laughed at this ridiculous guess.

No one took this seriously.

The elves only regarded this as a particularly funny joke and burst into laughter.

"What a stupid idea. Comparing that loser to our great king is simply a huge insult! If Your Majesty finds out, you will definitely end up in a miserable end."

"What are you talking about? If he dies, that loser will die first! Who dares him to be so similar to the treasure in His Majesty's arms?"

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, that loser died while collecting nectar. He had no wings, and he fell from such a high place. There was no way he could survive."

"When you say that, I don't think I saw him return to the dormitory."

……

Somehow the topic of the elves came to Zhouze.

Perhaps they are already familiar with this topic, so they are familiar with it, and they are particularly enthusiastic about ridicule and ridicule.

At the same time, on the bed in the most luxurious and beautiful bedroom in the palace, Zhouze, who was looking at a plate of exquisite and fresh flower dew in surprise, couldn't help but sneeze a little.

He rubbed the tip of his nose and muttered, "Who is talking bad about me?"

Then he came back to his senses and took the flower dew handed to him by the Elf King himself.

Of course Zhou Ze knows what this is!

Countless elves dream of getting a drop, no, half a drop of super tonic and advanced artifact.

And the other party actually gave him a full cup.

Zhouze couldn't hide his surprise, and at the same time, he felt that the soul fragment was so good to him that he was heartbroken.

"Are you sure you really want to give it to me?" The young man swallowed nervously. The fresh scent of flower dew always attracted him, so he asked in a low voice.

The Elf King, who had a stunning appearance, lowered his eyes and nodded.

As if he could see Zhouze's shock, he thought for a while and explained in a low voice: "Otherwise, it will be unbearable for you."

The Elf King's explanation was very confusing.

Zhouze frowned, his eyes full of doubts, and then his lips were touched lightly by the other party's slender fingers.

Zhouze: "!"

It's unbearable. Is this what you're talking about? !

Zhouze never expected this to be the reason. His hands holding the flower dew immediately stiffened for a moment, his cheeks turned red without knowing it, and his white earlobes turned blood red in a second.

The Elf King looked at the boy's huge reaction, his eyes still as calm as water.

It was at this time that Zhouze discovered that this powerful six-winged elf seemed to have no sense of what humans call "shame" at all.

Asking him frankly if he wanted to be kissed, and then seriously considering the problem and solution that he couldn't bear, everything was so straightforward and natural.

Suddenly, Zhouze's face became redder and hotter.

For a moment, he was embarrassed to look at such a calm Elf King again. He lowered his eyes hastily, and the beautiful flower dew came into view.

In order to escape the inexplicable embarrassment, Zhouze drank a glass of it.

When the Elf King saw this, he finally showed his first expression since they met.

A slightly surprised look flashed across that handsome face for a second.

If you drink it like this, you will have the side effect of being drunk and dizzy. It will speed up the blood flow several times and produce an extremely exciting effect. In the worst case, it may lead to - aphrodisiac and loss of control.