"Um... Aunt Samuel, how is my father and king? How is health?"

"This..." Samuelton paused and replied, "Your Majesty’s body has no problem, but his mood is getting worse and he is always thinking about your safety. Not long ago, he personally wrote a letter to Queen Elizabeth, I hope she Continue to send additional manpower to find your whereabouts. Your Majesty always believes that you are still in Great Britain."

"Really?" Shirley lowered her head with a very regretful expression, "I blame me for being too playful. If I stay in the palace honestly if I obey my father, there won't be so many things. I'm really useless. The guy, net trouble to others..."

"Don't blame yourself, you are your majesty's pistachio. If you are not naughty, your majesty will have a lot less fun. Just keep it like this." Samuel smiled amiably.

"Wh...how? I often annoy my father." Shirley flushed and said embarrassingly.

"It's just a bit too much this time. You are a royal family. It is very dangerous to leave the palace casually." Samuel looked back at Shirley and added, "The United Kingdom is stable on the surface, but it is dangerous. For you, The palace is not a prison, but the safest place."

"Ye... I'm sorry..." Shirley was apologetic on her face, and she looked aggrieved by the corner of her skirt.

"You don't need to apologize, no one can blame you." Samuel said meaningfully, thinking that this stupid princess is about to die. What's the use of an apology?

Shirley calmed down a bit and continued to ask, "What about my mother? How is she? Has her mental state improved in the past six months?"

There was a sly look in Samuel's eyes, what mother queen was in his mind?That is your uncle!

It seems that no one has discovered the secret of His Majesty Asura's possession of the Elf King's wife, and things have become more and more interesting.

Samuel looked away and said playfully.

"Your queen is in excellent condition, too good to be any better."

"That's great!" Shirley said with a cheerful smile and folded her hands together. "A long time ago, the queen mother had a big change in her temperament, and she threatened to kill the father and the king with a sword. It was like a mental illness. How could she be cured? It’s not good, but it’s finally getting better now, which is really a happy thing."

"Yeah, it's so happy..." Samuel couldn't help but smile a little weirdly.

Shirley let out a sigh of relief, looking forward to the journey home more and more, "The truth is home quickly, Aunt Samuel, can we leave tomorrow?"

Samuel did not answer, how could it be possible to let Shirley go home?She is an important part of the Dark Elf King's resurrection.

Going home is just a pie for Shirley, she must die in a foreign country.

Samuel twisted the handle to turn on the mechanism, and suddenly a rumbling sound came from the depths.

The wall in front of the two slowly separated, and a secret tunnel appeared, leading to an unknown place in darkness.

"His Royal Highness Shirley, please come with me." Samuel walked ahead to lead the way and waved to Shirley.

"Huh?" Shirley felt something was wrong, and stepped back subconsciously, "Where are you going? I'm afraid of the dark."

"Don't be afraid, just let you see one thing, which concerns the whole elves. As a princess, you really need to know." Samuel said seriously.

Shirley hesitated, thinking that Samuel, the same elf, shouldn't hurt herself?

So Shirley nodded stupidly and followed timidly

"Ok……"

The deep tunnel faces downward, making it difficult to see what is in the distance?

Silky yin wind blows from below, with a faint smell, and it gets thicker as it goes down.

Everything seemed unusual, as if something was surging in the deep darkness.

Shirley was a little courageous, her pointed ears moved slightly, alerting her surroundings.

She has been following Samuel closely, never knowing that she is the most dangerous guy.

"Oh oh oh oh..."

There were gloomy cries of ghosts, mixed with nails scratching the walls.

The combination makes people feel numb in the scalp, and suddenly shudder.

"Aunt Samuel, this...what is this sound?" Shirley became more and more frightened.

"You will know right away."

Samuel did not speak, the two turned a corner, and the horrible scene appeared immediately

In the deep pit, countless ghouls roared, climbing like a stack of arhats, trying to escape, late for fresh flesh and blood.

They cannibalized each other, never satisfied, their scarlet eyes flashed, forming a weird picture.

This situation and this situation directly made Shirley, the poor creature, scared and stupefied. She was speechless, her legs became weak and she almost fell to the ground.

Although Shirley is also a magician, her talent is not good. She is only a small low-level, and she probably can't beat a ghoul.

"Sam... Aunt Samuel! Why are there so many ghouls here!?"

"I raised it, how about your lord? Are my little pets cute?" Samuel was no longer hiding himself, showing an extremely evil smile, his mouth was grinning to the ears.

Shirley stepped back, shuddering, and stammered, "Why... why do you want to raise such an evil thing?"

"For the dream of our dark elves, and the grand plan of His Majesty Ashdoy!" Samuel said with a wild smile.

"Black... Black Elf!?" Shirley's eyes widened, astonished.

Samuel unceremoniously showed his true face, retreated his white skin, and let the dark skin show out, which looked more hideous than before.

"Aunt Samuel, you... have you always been a Dark Elf?!" Shirley looked incredulous, as if she couldn't accept the reality in front of her.

Due to historical issues, the treatment of the dark elves is not very fair.

For example, officials at the level of ambassadors will never allow the Dark Elves to serve.

Moreover, there is an obvious gap between the white elves and the black elves. The most obvious manifestation is that after Shirley came back, she never said a word to Sharan or Shapron.

Because they are black elves, although they are both elves, they do not exist at all equal classes. The black elves are much humbler than the white elves.

"Yes, I am a real black elf, and the appearance of the white elf is just the result of regular potions." Samuel said with a grinning smile, and Shirley's fearful appearance in front of her made her deeply pleased.

Shirley feels that she has been trapped. There is something wrong, Samuel must be abnormal!

The embassy is not safe, so you have to leave!

So Shirley turned around in a panic, trying to escape.

As a result, a fierce wind wall appeared in front of her instantly, making Shirley difficult to move and preventing her escape route.

The wind wall built by the magic power of the holy rank was mixed with countless wind blades, making a terrifying metal cutting sound, surging extremely fast.

If Shirley dared to force past, she would be cut into pieces and turned into a pool of flesh and blood!

Samuel put down the wand in his hand, with a hideous and playful smile, teasing

"What are you going to do?"

"My dear Highness Shirley..."

PS ■

Alas, the physiology can't be adjusted back...

Chapter 21: Monthly Ticket Plus

"I...I want to live with friends..." Shirley's face turned pale and her expression was very unnatural, "I don't want to live here again..."

"Isn't it better to live in the embassy? Here are your kinsmen, and it will taste like home. As an elf, what friends can you have in a foreign country?" Samuel had a weird smile on his face, jagged. The teeth like that are crooked and protruding, they look particularly hideous.

"Miss Alice and Mr. Merlin are my friends, I want to find them." Shirley gripped her chest tightly, feeling extremely disturbed.

"Humans are dirty, mean, and nasty guys, why would you choose to trust them? Your Highness, you make me feel sad..." Samuel's red eyes flashed with a hint of displeasure.

"Miss Alice and Mr. Merlin are not the same, please don't slander them..." Shirley became more anxious and felt that Samuel was very abnormal. She should stay as far away as possible, so she barely squeezed out a hint of princess majesty." Aunt Samuel, please put away the wind wall and let me go."

"Ha..." Samuel sneered and said faintly, "You don't need to go out and look for the two humans, because they won't see the sun tomorrow."

"Wha...what do you mean!?" Shirley looked surprised, and took a step back subconsciously, and the Ling Ling wind wall chopped her strands of blonde hair.

"I have sent my troops to hunt them down, counting the time, they should have fallen in a pool of blood now." Samuel said with a smile, seemingly like looking at people in despair.

"Why are they doing such an excessive thing? What did they do wrong!" Shirley frowned and looked anxious. Now she finally decided that Samuel was a very dangerous fan.

The contradiction between the white elves and the black elves is always there, and they look close to each other and beware of each other.

Shirley had heard from her father a long time ago that there was this reactionary force in the dark elf.

They worshipped their dead uncle, the Dark Elf King, and were always looking for opportunities to overthrow the United Kingdom.

Looking at what Samuel looked like now, Shirley felt that she was the reactionary force that the father said.

"Because I can't let anyone know your whereabouts, keeping a secret is obviously more reliable for dead people, isn't it?" Samuel said briefly.

"Aunt Samuel, what on earth are you going to do?" Shirley was at a loss now, knowing nothing except knowing that Samuel was very dangerous.

"Usually at this time, the villain will do it, let's talk about it, telling you all about your plan, but I'm not that stupid yet. Why should I tell you the plan? You just need to continue to play the role of the stupid princess. , Just listen to my mercy." Samuel pointed to Shirley and emphasized earnestly, "To me, your only value is probably your life."

"Uh!" Shirley shrank her body in fright, and kept moving back, her face pale, her lips trembling, "Aunt Samuel, I order you as a princess, let me go!"

"His Royal Highness, please don't do this. In order to avoid physical pain, I advise you to put away the princess temper and stay here obediently. The pain is only short-lived. It won't take long before you will be completely free!" Samuel revealed evil. Smile, I have seen the great moment of elf crying.

"Limiting my freedom and threatening my safety is disrespectful to me!" Shirley forcibly assumed the posture of a princess, innocently like using her identity to suppress Samuel, "I will definitely tell when I return to the palace. Father's!"

"It's a pity~!" Samuel smiled more and more happily, thinking that Shirley was really a stupid princess, "You will never be able to return to the United Kingdom, let alone see the father you have been thinking about!"

"Aunt Samuel, why did you do this? You weren't like this before..." Shirley's face turned pale, and her body trembled awkwardly.

"I have always been loyal to Your Majesty Ashdoy, and I am incompatible with the Elf King!" Samuel reached out to Shirley with a chilling smile on his face