Traitor: I like Master more after his gender change

Chapter 210 Follow-up

The people from the Palace of the Human King left and issued a notice to all passers-by, prohibiting them from discussing what had happened today. They also signed a contract with them, and anyone who violated the contract would be punished.

Mucheng once again fell into its normal state, but the difference was that there was a special light shining in everyone's eyes.

In the courtyard, Haotian quietly looked at a cute elf girl standing in front of him pitifully and at a loss.

"Naxi, right? Which tribe of elves are you from?"

Her green hair fluttered in the wind, and her pointed ears stood up as if stimulated. Her fair and tender face turned red with shyness. She looked at the person in front of her who was several times more beautiful than those in her own tribe.

When she was a child, she sneaked into the high priest's room and saw the person in the portrait. Her first feeling was that he was from their elf tribe, and she was also the most beautiful among the elves.

But the person in the portrait does not have pointy ears.

If she had not met this legendary figure, she would never have believed that there was really someone who could be so much more beautiful than an elf.

Nai Xi Nonuo's answer: "I, I am from the Xin'an tribe..."

Haotian was slightly stunned, Xin'an...

She had once been like Diefang and the others, saving an elf girl by chance. Seeing that she was quite talented, she let her hone her skills together.

She said that her ethnic group was in chaos and weak, and was always bullied by other ethnic groups. Even after members of her ethnic group disappeared, other ethnic groups only treated them with mockery and provided them with very few resources.

She said that when she became the high priestess, she would make other tribes pay attention to them and change the name of the tribe to Xin'an.

A new life, a stable life...

Suddenly, everything seemed to have happened yesterday. Looking at the timid and shy elf girl in front of me...

"How strong is your tribe? Are other tribes still bullying and looking down on you?"

Haotian's voice was gentle, which warmed the elf girl Naixi's heart and seemed to make her bolder.

Then Nai Xi began to talk about the situation of her own ethnic group.

"A hundred years ago, our Xin'an tribe was almost one of the best tribes in the elves, and it was all supported by the high priest and the tribe leader. Until a hundred years ago, the high priest was ambushed by the human race. I heard that the high priest's favorite portrait was also taken away. Since then, we have never recovered. Only the tribe leader is supporting us. Our tribe has been on the decline recently, and other tribes have begun to bully us slowly."

As they spoke, Nai Xi looked at Haotian timidly and shyly. She knew that this was the king of the human race, a being comparable to the Elf King, a legendary figure.

And the portrait of the high priest was exactly her portrait.

Nai Xi lowered her head and looked at the ground quietly. She was struggling.

Finally, his eyes became firm, for the sake of the high priest, for the sake of the tribe, and to prevent the elves from being abducted in the future...

Nai Xi raised her head bravely and looked into Haotian's eyes that were like the abyss and the starry sky.

"Woo~~ Sir, can you please save the high priestess, can you please cheer her up."

Haotian was in a trance, and he saw the appearance of an old friend from Nai Xi's resolute face. The elf at that time was also begging him like this.

Then, Haotian raised his hand slightly and pulled out a white hair from his head...

The white hair glowed faintly, and finally it curled up and turned into a white bean.

"Give this to her when you return to the tribe. I think she will cheer up a little. And tell her that I will visit her if I am free in the future."

Haotian then stood up and returned to the room.

It was already late today, so I asked Diefang and the others to arrange a room for Naixi.

Let’s rest in the courtyard at night and continue our journey tomorrow.

After Diefang and the others settled Naixi, they knocked on Haotian's door pitifully.

Haotian:......

The bed is too small to accommodate everyone, so only two people are allowed tonight. The rest of you have to find your own room.

In the end, Diefang and Wenxin successfully suppressed Xiaofangying by virtue of their status as senior sisters, and Xinyu left voluntarily.

After a while, there was a knock on his door again.

Looking towards the door...

The dog Xiao Hei looked at Haotian pitifully with his dragon eyes: "Zhuzhu, Dada, Lengleng, together, together."

What greeted Xiao Hei was not a warm embrace, but a slap in the face and the cold and bleak wind in the yard.

After lying down, Diefang hugged Haotian's slender waist and couldn't help asking him, "Master, where are we going tomorrow? And why don't we just go there directly?"

Wen Xin's eyes became blurry. Feeling the warmth, she began to feel sleepy.

Haotian responded calmly: "I want to see more of the scenery along the way. Perhaps there will be some unexpected things. As for tomorrow's route, we'll talk about it tomorrow. Let's stop here today."

Soon, Diefang and Wenxin both began to breathe in an orderly manner.

Haotian closed his eyes, his mind filled with those two scenes: the bottom of the City Lord's Mansion and underground on the slope northwest of Mu City.

Disappointment, giving up, discomfort, sadness.

The human race, who has taken back all the power and just sits back and enjoys the benefits behind the warriors, will not realize the seriousness of the problem.

A silver-haired girl, with no joy or sadness in her eyes, walked into an extremely magnificent city.

Everyone here has a smile on their face, and it seems lively even at night.

Presumably, it is to celebrate the upcoming festival.

Her master, other powerful men, almost half of the top combat power of the human race were rushing to this city.

Because we want to commemorate a person and an idea.

That man, that legend, has been gone for hundreds of years.

She had seen too many disgusting and sinister people who acted one way on the surface but another way behind the scenes, such as the Lord of Mu City...

Because there is a statue of the Human King in the city, even the master doesn't dare to punish him at will, and contacting the Human King Palace is just a troublesome matter.

Human King, you are a legendary figure. You have disappeared for hundreds of years. Are you still alive in this world? If you saw that there are such evil people among the human race you protect, and there are not many of them, I wonder what you would think...