King’s Kingdom

"I am the king of the Lanine, and I have been invited to support you by Mutaliaan, the king of Iqpish!" Theodosius rode a high-headed horse and wore a thick bearskin cloak. Very mighty.

"Okay... Your Majesty, but please allow me to report your arrival to His Majesty Mutariyaan!" said the guardian.

The army passed all the way without hindrance, and arrived outside the city of Ikopixi smoothly. After waiting for about half an hour, the emerald-green wooden city gate was opened, but Theodosius only brought a hundred and fifty knights. Went in and let the other soldiers wait outside the city temporarily.

Walking into the city of Ikopixi, Theodosius was naturally attracted by these peculiar buildings. This exotic scenery gave him a very strange feeling.

As a king, his treatment was naturally different from that of Sir Radwin last time. After receiving the news, Mutariyaan immediately walked out of the palace with his personal guards and important people to welcome Theodosius.

"Nice to meet you, esteemed King of the Lanynes, His Majesty Theodosius, I hope you are in good health as a tree!"

Mutariyaan is one of the older people among the elves. Their lifespan is much longer than that of humans. Most of them have an amazing lifespan of more than 200 years. Humans are completely incomparable at this point. , Even a noble king with the blood of a holy king, the longevity is only in the early 100s. It is really difficult to live more than 200 years like an elves.

I saw that his hair color is quite different from that of most wood elves. It is better to say that he has a head of nearly pure white hair, and a ring of green headband is placed on his forehead, which should be a representative The crown of identity.

Although he is an old man, there is not a single wrinkle on his face. Judging from his appearance alone, he is much more handsome than a human teenager.

However, it should be due to the race. The slightly slender chin and fair skin make him not look very majestic, which is a wise contrast to Theodosius' broad chin and strong body.

Theodosius turned over and dismounted, and slowly walked to a position about three meters away from Mutaliaan: "Hello, esteemed king of Ikopixi, I came this time with goodwill, just to solve my elf. The plight of my friends!"

"Your arrival makes us flourishing, please go in and talk, I have prepared a sumptuous banquet for the King of Lanyin!" Although Mutali Yaan is not dignified, it gives people a feeling like a spring breeze when they get along. Like an elegant gentleman, Theodosius had a lot of goodwill with just a few words.

Theodosius and the knights followed the group of elves toward the palace. As soon as they entered the palace, they asked for a faint fragrance, like the blooming flowers in spring, emitting pollen, sweet but sweet. With a vegetal fragrance.

This made Theodosius sigh a little. The elves are worthy of being elves. Although they are now down, it can be seen from this posture that they are definitely a race whose ancestors are extremely rich, and they don't feel like a nouveau riche.

In the corridor, some flowers are placed at intervals. Although they don't look gorgeous, they give people a comfortable feeling. There are pictures on the walls.

Most of the portraits are portraits, and there are also some recorded portraits of battlefields and certain ceremonies. Along the way, Mutariyaan kept pointing to these paintings to explain their identities and lives to Theodosius. The causes and consequences of war.

Although the explanations are relatively simple, there is a painting every few steps. This kind of density may not be too high. When Mutariyaan explained the fifteenth painting, Theodosius saw that he did not stop at all. I had to say, "His Majesty Mutaliaan, we've been exhausted by boat and car all the way, and we're really hungry. Why don't we eat something first!"

At this time, almost half an hour had passed since he entered the corridor, but they had walked out less than fifty meters away.

Theodosius felt that the king of wood elves seemed more suitable to be a painter or artist than to be the king of a country.

"Oh, it's so rude!" Mutariyaan responded: "I really hope you can have a pleasant trip here, please forgive my poor reception, we will go to dinner! "

The other knights, like Theodosius, secretly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. Although these people were born noble, they were really just a group of rough people who only knew how to fight. Although they could read and write, they only spent some time. History books are not really accomplished in terms of art.

If the people from the Southern Empire or the Western Empire came this time, they might happily discuss the historical background and painting techniques of the portraits, but the people from the Lanyin Kingdom really don't have such artistic skills.

Entering the banquet hall, Theodosius and Mutariyaan sat on the main seat together. In front of him was some food that he had never heard of. Although there was no meat and delicacies, the fragrance emitted was still very impressive. He moved his index finger.

There were too many people before, and Theodosius didn't notice it. Now that everyone was seated, he saw the charming figure at a glance.

At this time, Konatis was sitting in the middle of the banquet hall, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Although she is only the commander of fifty elf soldiers, because the population and army of wood elves have always been sparse, she also got a not too bad seat here.

Theodosius narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl whom he hadn't seen for a long time, only to see that she looked rather haggard at this time, her lovely face was obviously absent-minded, and she didn't dare to look at him at all.

He picked up a glass of pale green wine, which was said to be brewed from some kind of precious plant, but he couldn't remember the name of the plant. Similar, but with less bubbles and a hint of sweetness.

At the banquet, the cups were exchanged, and Theodosius felt more and more that this Mutariyaan was a good friend to be a friend in addition to the fact that he liked to promote his art. , As for being the king, he decided not to comment.

After the banquet was over, the guests left the hall in twos and threes. The knights under Theodosius were just drinking, not getting drunk. After all, they were not on their own territory.

Count Camota looked at Theodosius' back, curled his lips, turned helplessly and left. He originally wanted to ask his king to go to Ikopixi City with him, but now it seems that the other party probably doesn't have time. Take care of yourself.

"Didn't you see me?" Theodosius stopped the hurrying figure.

"You..." Kanatis didn't even know what to say. When she saw the body of her titular fiancé, her heart was full of guilt, and the feeling of self-blame was like a poisonous snake. gnawed her heart.

He couldn't face Theodosius, he couldn't face his conscience.