Roland was quite surprised. The Drow Elf is the mortal enemy of the Elf Clan. How could she appear on the Elf Clan's territory so swaying?

And it seems that the status is not low.

Looking around again, Roland found that all the guests here were men...male humans, and no elves were present.

The people who came to the side of the Drow Elf were obviously divided into three circles. There were only a few men in the inner circle. There was also a middle-aged man with a very red face, like drunkenness, or like the plateau red that never dispersed all year round.

Is this person a red-faced Ralph?

All of the people in this circle are young and middle-aged, all of whom are full of brilliance and arrogant.

And the people in the second and third circles seemed much more restrained.

The Drow Elves turned sideways, and some key parts are faintly visible. The smooth skin of the black stone reflects a confusing, translucent luster like a gem under the candlelight around them.

Almost all men looked at her with a look of difficulty in suppressing their faces.

But they had to endure it, which made their expressions full of strange sense of incongruity.

Roland walked to the outside of the third circle, and across the number of people nearly two meters thick, watching the Drow elves laughing charmingly inside, and couldn't help but compare her to Andonara.

The appearance...at most it is the same as Andonara before, and is all the gap compared to Andonara now.

To be honest, both of them are very sexy. However, this Drow elf is sexy in front of people, Andonara is dignified and serious in front of people, and only in front of Roland will he be sexy.

The Drow Elves have a good figure, but Andonara can be called the devil.

It's almost a complete crush, but it's better for my Anna.

Roland continued to watch the show calmly.

Before coming, the waiter said that as long as Susie pleased, she would satisfy everyone's requirements unless she could not.

The situation in front of me is that a young man is trying to please Susie.

"Beautiful lady, I received one-third of the petals of the World Tree from an elf. Now I am dedicated to you. I hope you can stay young forever."

"One-third of the petals cannot last forever." Susie lay on the bench, holding up her head with one hand, and stretching out the other: "Take it to me. If it is true, I will naturally agree to you any conditions."

The young man respectfully held a silver-colored ancient wooden box with both hands and handed it over.

Susie took the box, sat up subconsciously, and opened it with anticipation.

The inside of the box is covered with a golden scarf, with a pink and red piece of petals cut into about one-third of the petals.

Susie's expectant face gradually faded, then she yawned, covered the box, threw it hard on the young man, and said, "Fake it, get out of it yourself."

"This is impossible! This is a elves sold me, and there are dozens of gold coins." The young man's face was pale: "It is impossible for the elves to deceive people."

"Who told you that the elves cannot deceive people?" Susie lay back on the bench and smiled disdainfully: "Besides, what you encounter may not be pure-blooded elves. Half-elves are also very good at lying. Do you think, your new mage?"

Roland raised his eyebrows.

The young man took this opportunity to squeeze out the crowd and fled in a panic.

At this time, the group of men surrounding Susie were not aware of this, especially in the inner circle, where there were too many people, and they could not see Roland.

A charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she stretched out her fingers in the direction where Roland was.

Just as Moses divided the sea, the crowds automatically separated from each other.

A straight passage appears, and at the end is Roland.

As soon as Roland entered the manor, Gongqian discovered him.

It is not about using sight, but about spiritual perception. Although Roland habitually restrains his mental power, the magic flow surrounding him cannot be concealed by experts.

The drow elves are essentially elves and are born to cast spells. There is no difference between elves' sensing of magic and elves.

Roland smiled, walked through the long crowd and came to Susie.

Looking down at her.

Susie sat up and frowned slightly: "I don't like your eyes!"

The group of men around him looked at Roland with a wonderful look, a little gloating.

There are no weak people in adult drow elves. Otherwise, with Susie's appearance and tempting style, women who have long been swallowed up by male nobles or powerful figures on the side of their belts, could they appear in this town so "arrogantly" and play with the feelings of men.

It’s not that no one in Il town has taken action against Susie, but the ending is not very good.

Either they were missing or hung on the tallest bell tower near the square.

Moreover, the elves had no objection to Susie's behavior.

Let her do it.

And every time Susie wants to kill someone, she always says: I don’t like your xx.

This young man is going to die!

Roland also felt the annoyance of the other party, but he was a little confused: "My eyes should not offend you."

"When I looked at me, there was no jade hope, it was an offense." Susie stood up, a few luxurious but simple cloth pieces just blocked her vital points. Her slender but strong legs could almost be seen completely, making the men around her subconsciously want to swallow their saliva and touch them. She pointed to the ugly appearance of the men around her and smiled, "This is the look you humans should look at me. Have you ever seen women who are more beautiful than me?"

"I've seen it, more than one." Roland nodded.

This is indeed the truth. Whether it is Andonara or the Four-Winged Angel, no one is overwhelming her in all aspects. Even Shuke's mount, Princess Red Dragon, has not yet developed figure, but her appearance is better than her.

Susie's face turned dark.

The men around subconsciously took a step back.

Some even trembled slightly with their legs.

But Roland was very calm and the son of Gold was not afraid of death.

The most important thing is that Roland did not feel that Susie's mental fluctuations were too big, that is, Susie's black face was pretending.

After a few seconds, Susie laughed in the surprised and jealous eyes of a group of men: "No, good, I like your joke very much. You stay tonight, others leave, and the dinner is over now."

The men left with strong envy, jealousy and hatred.

Before leaving, Ralph looked angry and wanted to say something to Roland, but in the end he still held back.

It was probably Roland's magic robe that made him unable to speak harshly.

After the person left, Susie asked the guard to close the manor, and then the charming look on her face disappeared, and she asked very seriously: "This powerful human magician, what do you mean by coming to the elf forest?"

"I want to find someone."

Susie poured a glass of fruit wine on the table next to her, tapped it gently, signaled Roland to drink it, and said, "Who are you looking for?"

"Ans."

Susie's face turned dark this time: "What are you kidding? How could I know the big guy in that kind of elves?"

Then why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?
Chapter completed!