He just frowned and looked at Amos.

Unlike Samino and the others, Galadriel saw more.

As a priest of the elves, he actually has the right to talk to the mother tree.

Before leaving, he deliberately went to the mother tree and informed him of the news, and the mother tree also allowed him to make an exchange with himself.

Even after a long time, the mother tree still remembers the child it loves the most. Now that it knows that the child has a chance to be reborn again, the mother tree will not begrudge a part of its branches.

Galadriel frowned, "How much do you want?"

Seeing that Galadriel seemed to really want to give it to Amos, Amos groaned and directly quoted a sky-high price. "one third."

Hearing this word, Samilo was stunned at the time, while another female elf had a fiery temper and slapped the case on the spot, "You're going too far! Thinking with your toes, you know it's impossible to get a three-pointer. Here comes one of the mother branches!"

"Now it's you who came to ask for help. I made my own request, but you said that I opened my mouth. This is an unfair thing. If you don't want to, of course I don't mind. Anyway, this thing comes to us. It’s useless to say it, of course it’s good to have it, and it doesn’t matter if it doesn’t.”

Amos began to play a villain: "Your king should be very important to you, it depends on the position of the other party in your hearts, whether the elf mother tree is more important or your king is more important."

Galadriel remained silent.

He could indeed take out a part of the tree trunks of Elf Magic in exchange, but Amos's amount really exceeded his bottom line, and the highest line given to him by the mother tree was one tenth.

This is enough to cause the mother tree to bleed heavily. The elf mother tree that loses one-tenth of its stem will be weak for a long time, which will also indirectly affect the strength of the elf tribe.

Galadriel would never bet on the future of the elves, let alone just a right to seek. Galadriel knocked on the armrest of the back of the chair, "It's just a power to help you find it, Your Majesty Amos, do you think you're going too far?"

"Perhaps, but you can only beg me in Demon Domain, right?"

Amos closed his eyes indifferently, "If you mind, you can leave. Butler, see off."

After Amos finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and walked away from the sight of the three of them. Galadriel remained seated on the stool without moving.

He lowered his eyes, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his golden-green eyes, but he still stood up gracefully and stopped Samino and another elf, "It's just rejected, what does it look like."

The three of them left the palace and stood outside the palace.

The crowd was crowded outside, and Galadriel hid the three people's foreheads, isolating the demonic energy outside,

"His Royal Highness Galadriel." A voice sounded, and Galadriel looked at the sound. When he saw the person speaking, he subconsciously frowned, obviously not willing to see him.

"Your Majesty Norman, why are you here?"

"You were invited to the festival, you should have received an invitation too."

Galadriel nodded.

"That's why."

The relationship between the elves and the human race has always been bad, and Galadriel didn't want to talk nonsense with him: "Why did you come to find me?"

"A cooperation." Norman raised a finger, "I can help you find your king, but on the other hand, you have to help me with one thing."

"...What's the matter? How did you know?"

"I have my own method, it's just to see if you are willing to cooperate with us." Norman clapped his hands and approached Galadriel, who was a little taller than Galadriel, and the two stood face to face, "Outside There is a very good cafe, I don't know if it is to your taste."

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☆、Chapter 42

My vests are all over the world

Volume 1

Chapter 42

Chapter 42

Qiao Nan made preparations for going to the abyss before resting.

Most of the things that can be used are in his carry-on bag. In fact, Qiao Nan can't think of what is missing or what to bring. He simply brings everything, and then gives Amos to the evil of the world. The core of the belt can be.

As he took inventory, he remembered what Amos had said when he came to look for him.

The elves are coming.

The other party doesn't necessarily know that they are the person they are looking for, but they know that they are.

It's impossible to say that you don't care, and it's a place where you've stayed for hundreds of years.

And the difference between elves and other races is that they reproduce asexually.

Each elf is plucked from the mother elf tree. It can be said that since Qiao Nan became the elf king, all the elves were picked from the tree by himself.

In the eyes of those newly born elves, the mother tree of elves is the mother, and Qiao Nan, who brought them to this world with his own hands, is the father.

Galadriel is the most different of the elves that Jonan picked up.

When he fell from the elf mother tree, he didn't have blond, golden-green pupils like now, but extremely rare black-haired golden pupils.

The birth of Galadriel almost shocked the entire elves. Most of the elves bred from the mother tree are blond or lighter in color, mainly white, gold and light green.

This represents their elves' identity and the purity of their blood.

But Galadriel was born with black hair.

Black hair is not uncommon, but there are very few elves. It's not that there are no elves with black hair, but all those elves are dark elves after dark fall.