Elves are such a race. Orders with great influence are issued by the queen. The Presbyterian Council will consider this order. If the order will not harm the overall interests of the elves, it will be passed.

Since Donne made a commitment in the name of the goddess and he was also the messenger of the goddess, the Presbyterian Council certainly gave enough trust.

Not only that, in addition to the objective situation and the subjective aspect of the elders, they also believe that it is time for the elves to make some changes.

Prandar's humans have gradually forgotten the elves - which may be a good thing - but, similarly, they have forgotten the warnings of the gods.

That's why there are slave teams again.

If you want to have a voice in this world, the only thing to do is to integrate into this world and let all races in the world witness the power of the elves, so as to gain the right to speak.

"So, next question."

With a smile on her face, isali said, "please tell me about the types of talents that the envoy needs."

"Well, the divine envoy shouted. It makes me very uncomfortable. I'd better call my name."

After a pretentious joke, Donne said: "In fact, I need many talents of the elves, such as those who are good at painting, creation and music, and even those who have a unique understanding of the concept of 'beauty', which is of great use to me. In addition, due to the lack of arable land in Ellington, the food production is insufficient. What I need most is the sacrifice of the Earth Goddess of the elves, that is, the Druid."

Isali smiled, "do you want to use the Druid's life divinity to catalyze crops?"

Donne was surprised. "Have you already done this?"

Isalie shook her head: "we just know we can do this, but we didn't do it. The various foods produced by the Emerald Forest have met our needs. There's no need to forcibly distort the laws of nature. Of course, we don't mind doing that if necessary."

Donne breathed a sigh of relief. What he feared most was that the elves would be stubborn and unwilling to break the laws of nature.

"But..."

Isali was a little embarrassed and said, "the sacrifice of the baptized Earth Goddess cannot leave the temple."

Donne was stunned. "What do you mean?"

"It means that if you want to recruit 'druids who have been baptized by the goddess', we can't agree."

Isalie's words made Donne more confused: "what's the difference?"

"The difference is that if you recruit druids who have not been baptized by the goddess, you can."

"And this Druid?"

"Of course, you've just seen it."

Ashley's smile made Donne's heart thump, with a bad hunch.

"Don," said egwin with a smile, "grantia is a druid who has not been baptized by a goddess."

"Moreover," isalie kindly reminded Donne, "because of the special situation, she may be the only druid who has not been baptized by the goddess in recent years."

Shit, I don't listen. I don't believe it. I don't want it!

Suddenly, Donne was all bad.

Now the most important food problem of Ellington must be solved through the Druid, but the only Druid he can invite is the non Lord Spirit of grantia!?

Are you kidding me!?

Donne has only one feeling now.

He and Grandia almost became angry. Because of egwin, it was almost impossible for them to reach a settlement. Coupled with the last binding baptism imposed by Donne on her, it was a result of restraint that they didn't fight when they met. Do you want her to work for Donne?

Dream.

At the end of the meeting, when he came out of the hall, Donne was ignorant.

"Hey! Mount - Donne!"

Grantia suddenly jumped out of the side and startled Donne: "where's Lord egwin? - what's the matter with you? A damn look?"

Grantia stared suspiciously at Donne's face, always feeling that his eyes were very unnatural.

That's the guy

Donne silently hypnotized himself. This guy is actually the only hope for Ellington's grain production

"Donne?"

Stop yelling. I'm almost crying, okay?

Do you want to give up egwin to buy Grandia for Ellington?

You're kidding!

Absolutely not!

Donne squeezed out a smiling face: "eggwin and isalie have something to talk about."

"Oh..."

Grantia was immediately dejected and her ears dropped.

"I said you..."

Since you can't give up egwin, correct this guy's sexuality!

If it's curved, break it straight for her!

Donne looked at Grandia seriously and said, "there are so many handsome guys in the emerald corolla, don't you have any idea?"

“……”

Grantia looked at Donne with a creepy face: "what do you think of handsome men?"

Of course I won't fall!

Donne roared in his heart, "I mean you!"

"Not interested."

Grantia said blandly, "they are not as good as Lord egwin. Lord egwin is strong, gentle, considerate, and has no airs. He can listen to me patiently, and he also likes my little gifts!"

It's over. This guy is terminally ill and can't be saved.

"That is to say..."

Donne took a deep breath and looked at Grandia very seriously. "Are you determined to rob egwin with me?"

"It's not robbery."

Grantia corrected Donne: "you've lost to me from the beginning."

"Lose? Ha, joke!"

Donne looked down at Grandia with disdain: "I tell you, I've never lost anything since I was born! The only thing you can compare with me is your bust - unfortunately, it's still flat."

"Ha!?"

Grantia immediately blew her hair and straightened her body: "I'm flat!? I'm flat!? open your eyes! I'm called flat!?"

Donne raised a sneer: "what's arrogant about wearing the thickened bra I made for egwin? Take it off?"

"Nonsense, nonsense!"

Grantia's eyes were uncertain: "I didn't wear that kind of thing! I was born!"

"It's natural for the time being."

Donne suddenly had an idea. Instead of competing with her, he deliberately said, "the reason why you care so much proves that I'm right. You can only compare your bust with me. In other aspects, it's all rubbish."

"Nonsense!"

"Otherwise?"

Donne smiled proudly and stepped forward with an aggressive momentum. The oppressed Grandia retreated several steps: "in terms of strength, I am a legendary magician who has mastered legendary magic. In terms of identity, I am the Lord of Ellington, the envoy of nisclair, and isali's... well, distinguished guest! Even the agricultural technology I don't care about is better than you."

Donne deliberately said, "under my management and innovation, the yield of Ellington's crops has been greatly increased. How many people can do this? Except the Druids of the elves, hum, who can make me kneel and lick?"

The desperate Grandia, oppressed by Donne, burst into laughter with her hands on her hips. The Jedi immediately killed Donne: "then kneel and lick it! Unfortunately, although I haven't been officially recognized by the temple, I'm a real goddess sacrifice, Elf Druid!"

"What!?"

Donne was shocked by the tiger's body and was stunned: "are you a druid?"

"Good!"

Grantia took a step forward. Her small body had great momentum and was full of pride: "I am a druid! I am proficient in life magic, good at managing plants and increasing crop yield. It's not worth mentioning!"

Donne stepped back several steps and looked shocked: "will you change?"

Grantia was stiff and said weakly: "... No, that's the ability after baptism."

Donne stepped forward: "what kind of Druid are you? Do you think I'll believe you?"

"You are shameless!" grantia said angrily, "don't admit defeat!"

"Cut, I also said I was a druid!"

Donne shook his hand: "Nora, lend me some strength!"

"Don't bother me. Play with eggs."

Nora muttered, turned over and continued to snore.

Donne: "

Grandia: "

"Ah ha ha ha -"

Grantia laughed wildly.

"What are you laughing at?"

Donne snorted coldly and said, "unless I see it with my own eyes, I will never admit that you are better than me in crop midwifery, and egwin will never like you."

Donne secretly replaced a concept and linked two unrelated things together, which made grantia subconsciously think that as long as she was better than Donne in this aspect, egwin would like her. However, there was no relationship between the two - so grantia was a little too young compared with Donne.

"Then I'll prove it to you!"

Grantia took the bait.

"How do you prove it?"

Donne continued to excite her: "this is the Emerald Forest. You all know the plants here. It's not fair!"

Grantia blurted out: "then I'll go to Ellington and let you see the strength of this girl with your own eyes!"

"Hum! I'm afraid you dare not go!"

"Who says I dare not go?"

"With your strength, those people of the slave team almost turned you into rice."

Grantia was furious: "if they hadn't been caught in a trap last time, how could they trap me! Let me play normally, I can play 40!"

She was so excited that she didn't notice that isali and egwin were right behind her.

"In other words, are you not afraid to go to Ellington? Are you not afraid to go to the human kingdom?"

"Of course!"

Grandia did not hesitate.

"Ashley, you heard me."

Donne had a big smile on his face.

"In that case," isalie patted grantia on the shoulder and smiled, "then the task is up to you."

"Great," said egwin with a happy smile, "grantia, please."

What's the meaning of this?

Grantia was stunned.