The Legend of Bimeng: Chapter 158 Weird Events

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Chapter 158 Weird Events

"Now, the number of the Sun Elves is only over 5 million. Compared to the hundreds of millions of humans, we can barely protect ourselves and it is impossible to make progress. However, if you can integrate the Star Elves If so, then we will have more than a million people in one fell swoop. At that time, we can at least ensure that the Elf Forest will not be harassed for thousands of years!" Tiles then said: "His Majesty the Elf King asked me to tell you. , he is willing to restore the tradition of the elves tens of thousands of years ago and rule together with you. In other words, you can be on an equal footing with him, not restricted by him at all, and still have full authority over the star elves. We only need the two races to watch each other! That’s enough! When the time comes, he will even give you the artifact Moon Wheel to control!”

"Aren't you thinking too simple?" Lao Xie couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Do you think that just anyone can unify these two powerful fighting races as the star elf royal family? Don't You're kidding! Let's just talk about the Naga clan. Their relationship with the orcs is much better than that with you elves. They can so easily abandon their current allies and those of you who once destroyed their entire clan. People cooperate? Anyway, I’m not as optimistic as you are!”

"Haha!" When Tiles heard this, not only was he not angry, but his eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "It's so gratifying that you have such clear ideas and far-reaching vision. A member of the Elf Royal Family! However, what you don’t know is that, after so many years of unremitting efforts, the hostility of the two tribes of Star Elf, Siren and Naga, has weakened a lot, even in many years. Not long ago, Natasha, the legendary prophet of the Naga tribe, visited the Elf Forest and was warmly welcomed by His Majesty the Elf King and all of us Sun Elves!”

"Then His Majesty the Elf King has no intention of discussing this matter with her?" Lao Xie immediately asked curiously.

"Well, of course we discussed it, but the legendary prophet at the time declined His Majesty's proposal because of the Star Elf royal bloodline!" Tiles said regretfully, but he immediately became energetic again. He said: "But now, your appearance has solved this problem. I believe that as soon as your life experience is announced, it will definitely cause a sensation. By then, I am almost certain that whether it is a Naga or a sea monster, as long as it is confirmed If I know your identity, I will definitely show it. Even if I don’t completely obey you, I will at least show great respect for you on the surface.”

"What's the use of superficial respect?" Lao Xie curled his lips disdainfully.

"Of course it works!" Tiles immediately smiled and said: "Don't forget, the greatest advantage of us elves is that we have plenty of time. Based on the blood of your elven royal family, you have at least a thousand years of life. In such a long time , with our help, you can use this respect to slowly gain the real power of the two clans. Even if you can't, as long as your descendants are still there, we can continue. I don't believe that with your elf royal family. With our bloodline and our strong support, will it be impossible to regain the orthodox rights of the Star Elf clan after thousands of years?"

"You are really thinking about a long time ago!" Lao Xie couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You even included things that happened thousands of years later!"

"Haha, there is no way, who told us to live a long life?" Tiles smiled slightly, and then said solemnly: "Sir Stephen, what do you think of this proposal from His Majesty the Elf King?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested!" Lao Xie shook his head and said: "This nonsense of fighting for power is really tiring and not interesting at all! Forgive me for not wanting to participate!"

"Haha!" Tiles was not angry, but still smiled generously, and then said confidently: "It doesn't matter, Sir Stephen, although you don't dare to be interested now, it doesn't mean that you won't be interested in the future. , after all, you are only 16 years old now. This is only a short period of time in your long life. We have been waiting for tens of thousands of years, so of course we don’t care about this little time. Don’t worry, we are not in a hurry. You can take your time. Think about it slowly. If one day you figure it out and are willing to become the King of Star Elves, then you can come to us and we will do our best to help you at any time!"

Lao Xie thought for a while and realized that it would not be harmful to him anyway, so he nodded and said: "Okay, then I will make a note of it. If there is such a possibility in the future, I will remember to find you!"

"That's good!" Tiles immediately raised his glass and said, "I respect you and hope that this day comes soon!"

What else can Lao Xie say? I had to drink with him with a wry smile. Then the two of them let go of business and just talked about romantic matters. Tiles' conversation was elegant and humorous, and his 500-year-old experience was as profound as the ocean, which opened Lao Xie's eyes. So much so that the guests and hosts enjoyed the wine this time, and they parted reluctantly until late at night.

Since it was getting late, Lao Xie was too lazy to run back to the Magic Tower, so he simply returned to the Duke's Mansion and stayed overnight. His yard has now been replaced with a more spacious one, with several entrances in front and back, and can accommodate 300 barbarians.

Although in the past, under the suppression of the mistress, the Duke's Palace made things difficult for Lao Xie, but now Lao Xie has come back as a hero. Even the emperor has to give him face, let alone the master of the Duke's Palace. Mother. Under such circumstances, Lao Xie's original residence was too shabby, and Lao Xie wrote in advance to explain Si Wen's identity and request that a residence be prepared for Si Wen and his men. So naturally, Lao Xie obtained one of the largest courtyards in the Duke's Mansion, and the eldest son who originally lived here, the son of the mistress' mother, was forced to move out.

On the way here, Si Wen knew that Lao Xie was actually his nephew. He was very satisfied with his nephew. Not only did he like Lao Xie's strength, but he also liked Lao Xie's barbarian demeanor. In Sven's opinion, this nephew, who has no aristocratic habits, is the most pleasing to the eye. In addition, Lao Xie has a generous nature and is extremely generous to his subordinates. Along the way, these people were given plenty of meat and fish to eat, and they were not prohibited from drinking wine. They were even given some leather armor and weapons. Although they couldn't find any good stuff at the moment, for this group of people who had never seen anything, For the barbarians in the market, it was already very touching. So much so that these 300 people were kept submissive by Lao Xie's sugar-coated bullets, and they barely even called him daddy!

After Lao Xie came back, he found that the barbarians had consciously set up sentries and took turns guarding their dormitories. This was a habit they had developed in the barbarian plateau. In that place where monsters are everywhere, if you don't want to become a meal of monsters in your sleep, you have to take turns keeping watch. If you let down your guard a little, the entire clan may be killed.

Lao Xie was very satisfied with their carefulness. He praised them a few times and sent the people in the kitchen to reward the sentry with extra meals and wine. Then he went to the bedroom to rest with peace of mind.

Early the next morning, Lao Xie did his morning exercises as usual and measured his hands and feet with the group of barbarian men in the yard. Without fighting spirit, he once again beat up dozens of strong men.

After breaking out in a sweat, Lao Xie and Sven began to enjoy their sumptuous breakfast together. Now that he is the hero of the empire and the great hero of the family, his treatment is naturally different. There are double-digit chefs dedicated to him. The food he cooks is no worse than that of a big hotel, and he eats so deliciously!

However, just as Lao Xie was feasting, bursts of pitiful screams like slaughtering pigs came from the main courtyard next to him. Lao Xie knew that that was where the fat man lived, the most popular place in the Duke's Mansion. Well, the most luxurious place. Fatty likes to be clean. Normally, servants don't dare to walk too fast for fear of disturbing him. Why is someone yelling like that today?

With curiosity, Lao Xie finished his breakfast in a few gulps, and then invited Sven to join him to watch the fun. After turning a few corners, Lao Xie walked into Fatty's yard. At first glance, he saw an extremely strange scene.

I saw a person tied to a big tree in Fatty's courtyard. He was the nominal eldest son of the Duke's Palace, the illegitimate pretty boy. The fat man stood aside and whipped him hard with his whip.

This is definitely a beating to death. I saw that the pretty boy was covered in blood marks all over his body, especially on his face. The **** marks almost disfigured him. No wonder this guy screamed like a slaughtered pig. Woolen cloth.

Lao Xie was surprised when he saw this. Although this boy was not Fatty's biological child, his life experience had also caused Fatty to lose a lot of people. But after all, he is the biological child of the emperor's sister. He has a sweet mouth and knows how to make the fat man happy. If his mother hadn't framed little Stephen, his relationship with the fat man would still be good. But no matter what, as the apparent legitimate son, his status in the family has always been higher than that of Lao Xie, and he also has a title. Even if the fat man was angry with him, the most he could do was scold him, but he would definitely not go to the extent of being trapped and beaten to death, right?

What is going on? Lao Xie suddenly thought viciously in his heart, 'Is this pretty boy cuckolding his father? Is that why Fatty is so angry? ’