"Yes, this elf is the most hateful." Another female voice, who was also wrapped in a black cloak, had a figure almost as tall as Penis, and just spoke casually. She nodded and said, "It's so arrogant that she didn't stick her head out and waved to everyone. Can we splash her with water?"

"Okay, but I won't care about you when you are chased by those children." The first woman wrapped in a cloak just stood casually, but seemed to have indescribable nobility and elegance, and said in a slightly low voice: "Would you not be able to live well on the seabed? Why do you have to come ashore?"

"There's no way. I heard that my brother has trouble solving, so of course I have to come and have a look." The tall woman seemed to smile and said, "Oh, someone said back then, on land..."

"Ahem, Sister Doris." Panis turned around and said helplessly: "Didn't you agree to come in a few days? Why did you go to my door early this morning and wait for me?"

"I miss my brother, so I swim faster." Doris, the deep-sea royal family, the spiritual leader of the sea tribe, and the high priest of the Storm Temple, was particularly tall when he transformed into land form. The mist barrier on his body also emitted a faint wet breath: "Okay, actually I have something else to talk to you, but now there is no hurry. There is still time in the future. After meeting with the presidents of several guilds, our siblings will tell you privately."

"Don't I need to know this?" another lady said in a magnetic voice. "But I seemed to hear you talk to you just now. Doris, it's not that easy for me to be angry on purpose."

"Oh, after so many years, you two still haven't changed. You joke with each other as soon as you meet. Is this so fun?" Panis rubbed his forehead with headache and said, "Then why didn't you stay in the car, but came to me early, Your Majesty."

The queen Flar, who was supposed to be sitting in the car, seemed to be able to speak, and her pale green pupils seemed to have tears. The tenderness, disappointment and expectation in her eyes made Panis feel ache in her heart and sighed: "Okay, I understand, Flar. Can you answer me now?"

Her Majesty's slender eyebrows were bent with her smile, and her eyes were filled with joy and happiness. She said leisurely: "You should have thought that I would come to you in advance, Kyle, why do you have to ask?"

"Okay. I did think of it a long time ago." Panis said helplessly: "But you two will appear in front of my house together, which really scared me. I thought something unexpected happened."

"Is your house?" Flar repeated thoughtfully and said softly: "Okay, your current residence can be said to be your house, and it cannot be said that you have said anything wrong."

"Ahem, Her Majesty Queen, I think I need to remind you solemnly." Catherine, who was also standing not far from the roof, coughed dryly and said with a smile: "It is the residence of our adventure group, and of course it is Penis's home. So from any perspective, he didn't say anything wrong just now."

"Maybe." Flar said gently: "But the word home does not only represent the resident. Can a simple resident really be called a writer?"

"That's why I said, from any perspective." Catherine replied without any backfire: "In either aspect, he seems to be right, do you say, Her Majesty the Queen."

"Ah, I remembered it." Panis didn't seem to understand what they were saying at all. He smashed his hand and said, "If you run out, I need to inform Odin and Antuyin, otherwise if chaos arises, it will have no good effect on your elves' reputation. It is not easy to explain to them and the presidents. You can go there early in a while, I'll go find them first."

"Haha, do you think he really didn't understand, or did he pretend not to understand?" A gentle smile was hidden in Flar's emerald green pupils, as if the person who had just had a few arguments with Catherine was not her: "I think he was pretending."

"I also think he won't be so stupid that he can't understand it." Catherine said with a faint smile as if he had never done anything: "But since he doesn't seem to give feedback now, it means he hasn't been able to get out of Lord Nellie's shadow. But it doesn't matter. I have enough patience to wait until the day he walks out of the shadow."

"It seems that you have already thought about it." Flar said in Catherine's eyes, "Are you ready to go to war with me?"

"Of course." Catherine said without backing down: "I will not give up. Even as you said, his future will still be back to you, but at least his present belongs to me, as long as you firmly believe in this, it is enough."

"Okay, I understand." Flar stretched out his hand to Catherine and said, "Although I still think you are not worthy of my view of you as enemies, since you have said that, let me see your strength. But be careful, I am very experienced in being an enemy of the female knight."

"Do you have great experience in failure?" Catherine held the hand handed by Flar and joked like a friend: "Don't worry, although you are experienced, I am not alone. We are four collectives of coordinated combat. If the forces unite, they may not be defeated by your rich experience."

"I don't think so." The two women stood side by side with their hands, not like the enemy who had just announced the war. Flar gracefully clarified the long emerald green hair under his hood and said quietly: "Actually, everyone likes you kids very much. If you don't believe me, ask the mermaid behind you."

"Not only do you like it, but you are grateful." Doris whispered behind the two: "You guys did what we all wanted to do but didn't do, and really pulled him out of the abyss. With that, we friends owe you a favor."

"Thank you, but I think this is actually our happiness and our true wish. It is not done to make you owe favors, so we will not accept your favors." Catherine said seriously: "Especially Her Majesty, if you deliberately lose to us because you feel that you owe favors, then we will look down on you."
Chapter completed!