Diablo Destruction

Chapter 725-Chapter 726 Reasons for Recognition

"Really, that stupid idiot Wu~~!!"

After the banquet, under the night dotted with crystal light, Beja walked alone among the quiet jungle paths, kicking the gravel on the ground and muttering to herself.

"He's always [ahaha], giggling non-stop, and staring at those beautiful dancers lustfully. How can a man like this be worthy of Sister Artoria? I heard that guy has three wives Yes, he is indeed a pervert."

Sure enough, this matter still needs to be considered, at least let the alliance find a better candidate.

Beiya thought angrily as she kicked an innocent little stone away from her feet.

During the banquet, he kept giggling and ignored His Highness's words. He must have been thinking about sister Artoria's marriage. He must have been so happy that he forgot about it. Men are all virtuous! !

"who?!"

Suddenly, Beya raised her head suddenly, and there was a small dagger in her hand. Her eyes were fixed on the opposite side of the rustling grass.

"Well done, Beja."

The voice coming from the opposite side had a feminine crispness and grace, but it gave people a deeper feeling because it revealed the king's momentum and majesty.

"Sister Artoria!!"

Beja screamed with joy, put away her dagger and went forward.

This voice is unique in the entire elves... no, in the entire Dark Continent. No one can imitate it. Maybe the voice can be imitated, but the aura contained in it, emanating from the soul, is that As soon as you hear it, you will picture in your mind the outline of the heroic figure of the king raising his sword, but no one can imitate it.

The moment Beiya came up to meet her, a figure slowly walked out of the depths of the jungle. The moment she appeared, the Crystal Tree seemed to be moved and cheered for her, scattering countless light spots on the figure, making the original figure The dark outlines light up.

The silver-white armor outlines the unique and perfect curves of women. Her long golden hair is tied up. Those emerald green eyes are deeper and more beautiful than any emerald agate. The contours of her face and delicate facial features are illuminated by countless light spots. Below, it exudes the beauty of a breathtaking pure white halo.

However, the first impression she gives people is not that she is one of the best among the naturally beautiful elves, but that beauty that comes from her petite female body, from her green eyes, and In the solemn expression, there was a powerful aura exuding from the silver-white armor, gauntlets and iron boots.

It is a unique personality charm formed by a mixture of strength, will, self-confidence and identity. In the eyes of the elves, she is their proud king. In the eyes of the enemies, she is not too tall and wears silver-white armor. The elf queen is like a steel mountain. The aura of power she exudes is extremely powerful, and the firm will she possesses cannot confuse even Belial.

"Beya, you are very alert."

The Elf Queen, Artoria, stretched out her hand covered with silver-white gauntlets and gently stroked Beja's head, showing a gentle smile. In fact, she was not much taller than Beja, and she was probably only older at most. He is a few years old, but this behavior is natural and not awkward at all.

"But don't worry, as long as I am here, I will risk my life and glory to protect the royal city with this sword, and I will never let the elves here be harmed."

The king of the elves raised the golden sword in his hand high and said solemnly.

"Well, with Sister Artoria here, I'm not worried about being in danger at all. I was just thinking about something and was suddenly startled."

Beja looked at the beautiful and majestic queen of the elves with admiration, and complained in her heart that it was all the fault of that idiot Wu. How could such an idiot be worthy of sister Artoria?

"By the way, Beja, have the representatives of the alliance arrived? Can you take me to their residence? I want to express my apology in person."

After a pause, Artoria spoke.

"I was delayed by some things on the way. Not only did I not greet the guests from afar in person, I also failed to catch up with the banquet. This is my dereliction of duty."

"It's already getting so late. It's not too late to go tomorrow. Don't worry, that kind of idiot won't get angry because of this."

Bea whispered softly.

"Beja!"

Arturia's tone was serious.

"I don't remember teaching you to do something reckless because others won't mind."

"Yes, Sister Artoria." Beja lowered her head dejectedly like a punished puppy.

If you listen carefully, you will find that many of Beja's movements, tone of voice, and even the faint power exuding from her body are somewhat similar to Artoria's. However, the difference between the two is too far, just like a small grass and a towering flower. Compared to the big tree, Beiya can only be regarded as a little kid imitating an adult at best.

"Well, that's good to know. Then, could you please lead the way?"

Seeing that Bea seemed to realize her confidant's mistake, Arturia couldn't help but smile. At first glance, the roles the two of them were in would really make people mistakenly think that they were in a mother-daughter relationship.

"By the way, sister Artoria, what happened to hold you back again? Didn't you promise that you would be back before evening?"

Along the way, under the light of the Crystal Tree, Beja discovered that Artoria's armor and the blue dress inside the armor were stained with a lot of grass roots and dew. Although she was not injured, she was not injured. It looked like he had been wandering around deep in the forest for a long time.

As for why the word "again" was used, only Beiya knew clearly.

"Yes."

While walking at a precise pace, Artoria raised her head slightly and looked at the crystal tree flashing above her head. The white light on the crystal tree in turn reflected on her face. The outline is covered with a faint layer of holy light, looking like a goddess in the forest. Beya, who is a woman and has an outstanding appearance among the elves, can't help but look at it, and is surprised by the sight in front of her. The beauty is deeply breathtaking.

"Originally, according to the plan, I could come back before evening, but..."

After a pause, Artoria said with Bea's dumbfounded expression.

"However, when passing through the village of Erasmus, I received news from the villagers there that a group of Styrian beasts had taken a fancy to their orchards and had stolen them many times. If this continues, the village will not have the materials to make wine. Even the food is no longer guaranteed, the Stymons are too alert, and the soldiers there can’t do anything to them.”

"So Sister Artoria just needs to take action, right?"

Beja was quite speechless at this time.

Her Royal Highness the Queen is good at everything, her personality, appearance and abilities are all perfect. However, she is a bit bad in terms of character. Every time she goes out, she encounters some accidents, big or small. This is a secret recognized by the top elf clan.

"The group of Styrian beasts were quite clever. I chased them for a while before driving them out of the village. They probably won't go back to cause trouble."

After saying that, Arturia smiled and nodded with satisfaction. She was obviously happy for this result and the elven villagers.

"Then……"

And then! !

Beiya looked far away.

"Then I encountered a large dwarf tribe. Because it was not far from several nearby villages, it was a great threat, so I had to take action to eliminate them all. It took a while to catch up with the dwarfs who were fleeing."

"Ha...haha, right? Sister Artoria is amazing." Beya forced a smile.

"No, this is my fault. It seems that we should increase the patrol intensity. If it were not discovered in time this time, the dwarf tribe would not know what damage it would cause to the surrounding villages."

"Yes...yes ha."

Seeing the meticulous look on Artoria's face, Beja felt a deep sense of powerlessness in her heart.

Although these things should be done, sister Queen, have you never thought about why you are the only one who encounters these trivial things that seem to suddenly pop out of the cracks in the rocks every time you go out?

"And finally..."

It turns out there is an end! !

At this time, Beja could not say anything, so she could only cast the blurry tears flickering in the corners of her eyes on the crown of the huge crystal tree.

"Yes, after wiping out the dwarf tribe, I originally thought that if I rushed as hard as I could, I would still have time to show up at the banquet and apologize to the representatives of the alliance, but before I had gone far, I suddenly heard a burst of crying."

"Did you meet a lost child?"

A drop of weak tears slowly fell from Beiya's white face.

"You guessed it right." Artoria nodded approvingly.

"Because this is the 223rd time, Sister Artoria, that you have met a lost child." Beja felt a shaky feeling after saying this number.

"223 times? Although I remember there were many times, I didn't expect this number to be there. Why are there so many children getting lost? It seems that we need to prepare more notices for those parents."

Arturia, the king of the elves, gently raised her chin with a thoughtful expression.

No, why have I never met a lost child? I think it is more appropriate to find the reason for this problem from Sister Artoria.

A rather harsh comment flashed through Beya's mind.

"This time it was a very young girl who, for some unknown reason, rashly ventured into the depths of the forest. She did not know the name of the village where she lived, nor did she know the names of her parents. I only remembered a few. The name of my playmate. Thanks to this clue, I finally sent her back after visiting several nearby villages."

As we all know, the elves are a group of casual guys. To put it simply, they set up camps everywhere. There are often hundreds of villages in a small area at the same time. Even if you know the name of the village, it is not easy to find it, let alone one who doesn’t even have a name. I know, so although Arturia said it lightly, she must have put a lot of thought into it.

"I understand, thank you for your hard work, Sister Artoria."

Seeing that there were some grass clippings on the silver-white armor, the blue battle skirt, and even the beautiful long golden hair coiled on her head. For some reason, Beja, who was so weak, suddenly showed a knowing look. smile.

That's right, this is my sister Arturia, the king of the elves. She is perfect no matter what she does. She is always confident, frank, righteous and majestic. Beja has never seen her before. There is an existence that is more perfect than the king in front of me, even the Great Elder Yalandlan is not as good as him.

But there is no absolute perfection in this world. For example, this near-perfect elf queen has a slightly bad personality and is always troubled by trivial things. Her meticulous, straightforward personality can sometimes be subtle. He misunderstood the other party's meaning, which resulted in many embarrassing things.

"That idiot's place to stay is right in front. You can see it when you turn the corner."

After walking for a while, Beja pointed to the opposite corner and said.

"It's so rude to use this kind of address to a guest. Besides, he will be the prince of the elves in the future. You should respect him in every aspect."

Arturia, using her newly guarded fist, gently hit Beja on the forehead and taught her a lesson.

"I understand, sister Artoria, I just won't call him that in the future."

Beiya covered her forehead and screamed, but secretly added in her heart, just don't call him this way in front of your sister from now on. As for other times, humph~~

I always feel that if I don’t call this fool a fool, it’s like making rum without adding rum nuts. I feel uncomfortable everywhere. That’s right. This fool was born for the word fool.

"However, sister Artoria, is it really okay to choose such a stupid... ahem, choose such a man to get married? No matter what you look at, he is completely unworthy of you."

"Really? I think it's great. This marriage was decided by my will without any pressure."

Artoria smiled slightly.

"Huh--?!"

Beya looked at the other person as if he were a monster, and then stammered for a while.

"Sister Artoria, you... are you kidding me? What is so good about this guy that he deserves your praise?"

"Really? So that's it, you haven't noticed it yet."

As if she was planning something to say, Arturia stopped, raised her beautiful chin and looked at the crystal tree in the distance.

"First of all, it is kindness. You must have a kind heart. This is the most basic premise. Otherwise, you will attract wolves into the house and completely destroy the friendship bridge that our two races have finally built."

"I can't deny this. That guy is indeed a little bit kind. He is silly and cheerful all day long and has no temper." Beiya muttered in a low voice with some reluctance.

"Although I have lost a little fighting spirit, who would want to fight if possible? I think this is a kind of frankness."

"Eh...is that so?"

It should be said that this fool has no fighting spirit at all. His mind must be thinking about how to live an ordinary life till the end of his life.

Beja continued to complain in her heart.

"And the most important thing."

"Is it power? Indeed, that guy has great power. It is because of this that he can stand on the same mainland Gemini as you, sister Artoria."

"No, although he does have great power, I think that his strongest point, which is known as the mainland's twin stars, is not this."

"Eh? Sister Artoria, apart from her powerful power, that stupid... ahem, is there anything more amazing about our future Prince?"

Beja showed an expression of disbelief. In her opinion, the only thing that could be considered outstanding about that idiot was his strong strength. Of course, it was scary to be angry, and his mouth was particularly poisonous. Could this be considered an advantage?

"Yes, it is precisely for this reason that I made up my mind to agree to this marriage. How should I describe it? It's a bit difficult..."

Arturia showed a thoughtful expression and waited for a while before speaking.

"It should be said that it is a kind of happy contagion."

“Happiness is contagious?”

Beja shouted in a high pitched voice, and her fool's appeal was so contagious.

"Yes, that's right, Beya must have felt it too, the feeling of being around him."

"Indeed... there is no pressure to talk to him, and he is also very funny. He always makes people want to kick him..."

Beya closed her eyes, thinking about the scene of the encounter, and a smile unconsciously appeared on her lips.

"Yes, it's not just powerful power, but the ability to convey one's happiness to the surroundings. At least so far, I think this is the important factor why he is known as the mainland Gemini, you know? Beiya , in this continent filled with war and death, smile is the most precious power. I have to admit that I do not have this strong appeal. Now, the bridge of friendship between our two races needs this kind of affinity. , can the two races be closely linked together."

"It does make sense to say that, but sister Artoria, what you said is too exaggerated. That guy can't compare to you. Even if you just mentioned the infectiousness, it's the same. Do you know how many people admire and regard my sister as a sister?" Are you a role model for your goals?”

Beja said loudly, slightly raising her voice, because she herself was one of them.

"Really? Beja, time will tell."

Seeing Bea with a firm look in her eyes, Arturia smiled slightly and said this.

"I don't hate each other. Although we have no feelings for each other now, if possible, I am willing to have feelings for him as a woman, not a king, and I will work hard for it, whether it is the two of us, Still, it’s a good thing for both races.”

"..."

Seeing Her Royal Highness the Queen with a serious look on her face, Beja fell into a state of speechlessness again.

Indeed, everything Arturia said was serious and reasonable, and I agreed with her words from the bottom of my heart, but for some reason, it made people feel helpless.

Then, the two of them turned the last corner and saw a long sword pointing at them not far away. They had just finished reading all the weird words, and they were looking at this side like a fossil - to be precise, they were looking at Alto. Someone from Leah.