The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal

Hearing what the Elf Queen said, I asked: "Have you heard the singing of the fairy clan before?"

The queen nodded: "I've heard, that was when I was young."

I nodded and fiddled with Remy's scratching hands. At this moment, the queen said again: "Mr. An Xiaoyi, I asked you yesterday..."

"Oh, haha" I gave a dry laugh, shook Remy's calf hurriedly, and said: "I brought Remy here. If you have anything, you can just ask her."

The Elf Queen smiled, came to me, raised her head, looked at Remy, and said, "Miss Remy, can I ask you something?"

"What's the matter!" Remy's tone was very alert, she hugged my head tightly, her whole body trembling slightly.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you" the elf empress said with Yan Yue.

However, Remy was still shaking, and once again I felt the pain of the hair being pulled, and I always felt a touch of sorrow.

Seeing that Remy still refuses to relax, the elf queen has nothing to do, but she still has to say what should be said, so she continued: "Miss Remy, can you please help us find the hidden elf tribe? "

"What are you looking for them!" Remy's voice is still very alert.

"I hope they can come back and live with our people again" the elf queen said: "Moonlight City is the home of both the fairies and the elves. Only the elves, and the moonlight city is incomplete."

"Tell me!" Remy suddenly said, "Why do the fairies hide?"

"This..." The Elf Queen was a little embarrassed, she said vaguely: "Because our Elves made an unforgivable mistake."

"What's that mistake!" Remy's little hand holding my hair tightened, how I wanted to exhale in pain, but right now, the atmosphere didn't allow me to do so, so I had to grin. Forcibly not to happen.

"..." The Elf Queen couldn't say a word, but from her embarrassed and painful expression, I can probably guess: 80%, the wrong executor is her relatives, no, that fellow He was an careerist who wanted to completely occupy Moonlight City as his own, so he ordered the expulsion and killing of the fairy clan.

And the reason why Remy is so resentful, 80% is because her parents happen to be the victims of this generation. The parents of Remy, who was expelled and fled, began to instill in Remy the idea of'Elves I'm sorry for us Fairies' since childhood. That led to Remy's impulsive reaction.

In fact, I can understand the attitude of the Elf Queen. If an elder in my family commits a heinous and wrong thing, I will not tell it.

This is not only human nature, but also a family scandal.

As for the matter of righteousness and extermination, I will not consider it at all.

For a while, everyone was silent. In order to alleviate the awkwardness of the atmosphere and save my silver hair that was about to be torn off by Remy, I had to speak to the end: "Why, the queen, I am a little tired today. Let’s go back first, let’s talk about it another day."

"Oh, okay, I really trouble you today" the elf queen said gratefully.

"No trouble, no trouble." I felt Remy's small hands loosened. I exhaled and wiped the cold sweat on my forehead, feeling that the whole scalp was almost torn off by Remy.

With that, I walked in the direction of leaving.

When approaching the gate, there were still a group of guards and maids behind them. With respectful eyes, they watched Lemmy sitting on my shoulders from a distance, as if looking at the head who was gradually leaving.

After leaving the door, Remy's little hand was finally released, and my silver hair was redeemed.

Walking down the street, I unfortunately forgot to put a hat on Remy, so the physical characteristics of her goblin tribe were clearly exposed to everyone's eyes.

Fortunately, the elves weren't as crazy as chasing stars, but they all had excited expressions on their faces and bowed to Remy.

This is the highest treatment that only the elf queen can enjoy.

Some older elven elders, after seeing Remy, actually struggled to stand up, bowed and nodded towards her.

This is entirely driven by habit. I seem to be a little clear about the status of the fairies in the eyes of the elves.

Remy had an inexplicable kindness to these elven elders who bowed to her. She floated off my shoulders and came to these elders. She stretched out her hand and patted the sparse hair of the old people.

Not only did the old people not feel humiliated, but they all put on an excited look, like the excitement and gratitude of the Christians who were being baptized by Jesus.

Remy's face returned to her usual smile, and the unnaturalness that she had brought in the palace before was wiped out.

I laughed, and habitually reached into my pocket, I suddenly touched a billiard ball-sized object, and took a look: It was the magic honey I bought before, and I forgot to eat it.

Remy seemed to be telepathic. The moment I took out the honey, she turned to me and looked at the honey in my hand with a pitiful expression of longing.

Okay, I didn't say not to eat it for you, so why have to put on this expression!

Handed her the magic honey, Remy happily took it, sticking out her small tongue, and licking it lightly.

In an instant, her big eyes burst into light!

That light completely crushes the 24k aluminum alloy dog-eye glare that Erha can release!

The light instantly pierced my eyes, and had to cover them with the back of my hand.

"It's delicious!" Remy exclaimed, and then, the whole person floated up, she floated, floated, floated, floated on my shoulders, and sat upright again.

At the same time, she opened her mouth again and sang a song.

The singing this time is completely different from just now.

The singing just now, like a clear spring, flows through my tired body, fills my dry body, and restores my strength.

But this time, the singing is cheerful, like a leaping bird or a leaping horse, which makes people feel relaxed and happy when they hear it. The whole person is in the ocean of relaxation and joy.

The singing lasted only a short time-Remy couldn't sing when she concentrated on licking candy.

But this short song brought vigor and vitality to this meticulous street.

Even the pedestrians and shopkeepers on other streets were attracted by the singing.

Soon, the elves of four or five streets all knew about the existence of this fairy.

Just as people were vying to see Remy, Lilya suddenly squeezed into the crowd, without saying anything, grabbed me and walked out quickly.

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