With the emerald corolla, Queen Elizabeth walked side by side with Donne with a faint blush on her face, and egwin was also nearby. Along the way, the elves kept nodding to her and paying more attention to Donne.

Now that the time has come, Donne has long been no stranger to the emerald corolla. He has a new leaf hair ornament given by egwin. This supreme honor is easier to attract attention than the changes he has brought to the elves.

"I have to say that your previous method seems to be really effective."

While leading the way, isalie introduced the recent changes of the emerald corolla to Donne: "since the introduction of those novels, comics and Ellington's... Er, popular culture? Yes, you say so. After the introduction of these cultures, the residents of the emerald corolla gradually have some vitality and curiosity different from the past."

Donne nodded and said, "change is a good thing after all. If you don't die in silence, you will become abnormal in silence. As long as you avoid letting the elves fall into silence as a whole, I believe you will get better day by day."

Egwin shook his ears and said strangely, "it's normal to keep silent in the depths of the jungle?"

Donne was speechless.

"Sister egwin, Donne means that if a race wants to continue, it must have vitality. It doesn't mean its usual speech and behavior, but an overall mental state."

Isalie explained with a smile that she and egwin had different responsibilities, so she could better understand the meaning of Donne's words.

"Oh... I don't quite understand."

Egwin admitted honestly. Seeing her silly appearance, the string in Donne's heart was pulled hard again. He said softly in a sweet inverted tooth voice, "it doesn't matter if you don't understand. I'll explain it to you until you understand."

Egwin nodded and smiled, "thank you."

Donne grinned. "It's my pleasure."

Sally shivered suddenly.

Donne was stunned: "what's the matter?"

"I don't know. I just feel cold when I look at you... It's probably an illusion."

Isalie shook her head, then pointed to the front and said, "here is the Earth Goddess temple. She came here when building a fruit canning factory. Why did you forget?"

"Your place is too winding. I can't remember the way."

Donne explained very naturally. He was still secretly disgusted. He originally wanted to find egwin to exchange feelings. He thought that isali found him as soon as he arrived at the door of the Queen's palace. Without saying a word, holding him was a bowel war. After he finally met the family's desire to have children, he found egwin.

And this has been delayed for hours.

"Grantia has been busy since she came back. She hasn't appeared these days. Maybe there will be some results."

Isalie leads the way in front. The Earth Goddess temple, which is surrounded by green vines and full of green, is full of a very surging breath of life. Every breath here can feel that the body and mind have been deeply purified. This is a holy land for health preservation.

Because there is an imitation fountain of life here - although it is not as powerful as the one inside the world tree, it is enough for mortal creatures.

As soon as they entered the simple Earth Goddess temple, a tall, cold and gorgeous fairy appeared in front of them. It was the last time they met. She was more like the Queen's "famous car" (sound Ju) - Maserati, the chief priest of the Earth Goddess temple and the Druid high priest.

"Esaly a'kima Lamor, salute you, your majesty."

Maserati bowed slightly and saluted. Although full of respect, Donne always felt that she was more like the party who accepted etiquette - there was no way. The aura of the chief priest was too strong.

In other words, shouldn't the Druid sacrifice be full of natural and gentle intimacy? Why is this Maserati's aura so strange?

“EsalyA'kimaLamor。”

Isalie saluted back, then smiled and said, "Lord Donne has come to ask about grantia's mission."

"I see. Since you are an envoy, of course you can make an exception. Please come in."

Maserati nodded slightly at Donne, then turned and walked forward.

Donne asked a little unsure, "she... Is she going to show us the way?"

Egwin nodded, "yes, why use interrogative sentences?"

“……”

I didn't see that she meant that at all!

"Anyway, I just found out that isali's name is homonymous with 'Goddess' in elvish language. What's the meaning?"

"It's just a coincidence. Egwin is' the flower after the rain 'in the elf language. Do you think it has anything to do with me?"

Looking at the innocent egwin on his face, Donne thought so.

In the corridors and courtyards along the way, Donne only saw a few sacrificial priests practicing Druid divinity. Most of the sacrificial priests spent their time there idly holding novels or comics, or a few bears and eagles lying there reading comics... Eh? What seems to be wrong?

Donne was stunned. He looked at the bears, deer, wolves and eagles squatting together, and looked at the comic books in front of them. His mind didn't turn around for a moment.

Are the animals in the Emerald Forest smart enough?

"Those fools practiced transfiguration before, but they forgot how to change back. They have been like that for many years. Don't care about them."

Maserati answered Donne's doubts without looking back, and her feet did not stop.

As soon as Donne pulled out his mouth, the sacrifices in the Earth Goddess temple were so hearty that they couldn't come back. Hey! Don't you care at all?

It seems that she noticed Donne's entanglement, and isalie explained: "The Druid's metamorphosis is a little different from the mage's metamorphosis, because it changes its own form, so it will last for a long time. It will last for about ten years at most. With their strength, it will last for about five years at most, and it will recover soon. Moreover, the Druid sacrifice needs to incarnate animals to understand nature, so it should be a kind of practice..."

"Oh..."

Donne once again felt the indifference of longevity to time

After crossing an ambulatory again, they came to a slightly wider courtyard. In the center of the courtyard was a fountain. The stone statue of the Earth Goddess held her hands. The spring water gushed out of her palm. A stream extended from the pool below and flowed towards the backyard.

In this yard, Grandia and several Temple priests are busy. Prandar wheat Kadar she brought is planted in an area next to the stream.

"Lord? I - ah!!! Lord egwin!!!"

When she suddenly saw egwin, grantia was almost excited. She was about to rush up to say hello to the goddess in her heart, but she suddenly found herself disheartened and frozen there.

Because he was too confident, he bit Donne's hook. As a result, he has not succeeded yet. Unwilling grantia has been busy in this land recently and can't care about his image.

She glared at Donne fiercely, and then she rushed into the next room like a gust of wind. Then she took off her clothes and attracted a ball of water to clean herself.

What? You asked me how Donne saw it?

Because the lily girl didn't close the window at all

Isalie and egwin who were present didn't care. The Druids even advocated nature, and some even insisted on celestial bodies. Naturally, they wouldn't say it. Donne wouldn't be stupid enough to take the initiative to say it, so... He ruthlessly raped the Baihe girl of Grandia next to the lover of his dream.

"Why did she run away without saying a word?"

Before egwin could understand what was going on, he looked at Donne with a confused face.

Donne said solemnly, "I don't know. Maybe she has low self-esteem in front of you?"

"Inferiority?"

Egwin tilted his head and asked blankly, "why do you feel inferior? Do you know, isalie?"

Isalie shook her head and was very confused.

"Didn't you ask her in vain? I feel inferior in the face of you, not to mention isali."

"Why?"

Egwin still doesn't understand.

"Because -"

It's about women's self-esteem.

Donne opened his mouth and said the second half of the sentence.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Hearing the conversation outside, grantia rushed out in a panic. Her emerald skirt was even half worn - but there was only Donne outside, and she didn't care so much.

"Lord egwin! I really didn't expect you to come too! I, I'm really, really excited!"

Busy and disoriented, grantia suddenly saw the missing goddess, the whole person... The whole elf was not well, and she stammered and trembled.

"Everyone performs their own duties. You are a druid, so you treat the forest and all living things, and I am a sword dancer, so I purify evil and defend my home. Therefore, I can't understand why you see me so excited."

Egwin looked puzzled: "and haven't we met before?"

"I, I just, I just think that my work can be valued by Lord egwin - of course, her majesty - I feel very honored and excited!"

No matter how excited grantia was, she couldn't admit her covetous desire for egwin in public.

The elves are suffering from the negative growth of fertility. Why do you want to pull other elves into the water and waste precious fertility opportunities without trying to have children yourself?

Donne dared to clap his chest and promised that if isali learned about Grandia's wild hope, it would be light to lock her up for 180 years.

For another queen of the dark Department, it is estimated that ten or eight strong men will be forced to straighten her and then enlarge her stomach. This kind of thing can be done

Will isalie?

Donne looked at the smiling isalie and thought of her unscrupulous skills in order to have children. Suddenly, he trembled and silently took back his sight.

There has been a tradition of cutting black with powder since ancient times. It seems that it is not impossible to cut black with gold