Chapter 233 Elf asks for help

Author: I have a battery car

Chapter 233 Elf asks for help

After returning to the palace, he did not alert anyone, lest the ministers know what happened to him when he came back.

Taking advantage of the rare leisure time, he was thinking about how to explain Su Qianyi and Xiao Feiyu to Wu Meier in the future, while using his spiritual consciousness to monitor whether the maids were lazy.

Suddenly, a system prompt sounded in my mind:

‘Ding, successfully completed the mission: assist the empress. Current progress: 55/100, rewards are being distributed’

Actually completed the task again?

He quickly checked and found that Wu Mingqi and others had helped a city repair the magic circle and teleportation circle.

It turns out that you can get rewards in this way. If more forces join the Tang Dynasty in the future, and each force sets up a magic circle and a teleportation array, will you be able to get more rewards?

Previously, twenty mission rewards were distributed at once!

It seems that after the integration of the two worlds, the system no longer dares to be lazy.

Just as I was thinking about it, the rewards were also distributed:

‘Ding, congratulations on winning the number of draws*3.’

Three draws!

Zeng Qingfeng rubbed his hands and was about to try his luck today, when his consciousness sensed Xiao Hong coming in a hurry.

It seems that Xiao Hong found out about his return.

But this is normal. Zeng Qingfeng's consciousness habitually scans Chang'an City and the Imperial Palace, and Xiao Hong can naturally sense that he has returned.

"Master, it's not good."

Hearing the first few words, he had a dark look on his face:

"Can you tell me some good news next time? Every time I come here it's 'bad'. I don't want to hear this!"

"Ahem, cough, cough." Xiao Hong was a little embarrassed and could only nod in agreement:

"Okay Master, actually I have two pieces of news, one good news and one bad news."

"Let me tell you the bad news first. It will be bitter first and then sweet."

Zeng Qingfeng sat down, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

Xiaohong said quickly:

"The bad news is - a group of very beautiful elves have entered Chang'an City. They should be from other planes after the fusion of the two worlds."

"oh?"

Zeng Qingfeng's eyes lit up, and he immediately used his spiritual sense to investigate, and sure enough he saw a group of beautiful women.

I have seen records about the elves in some ancient books before, and they are known as one of the four most perfect races.

The other three are the God Clan, the Feathered Clan, and the Phantom Clan.

The looks of these races are closest to the human race, and they are more in line with the human race's aesthetics.

Regardless of whether they are men or women, they are all very handsome and beautiful, and there is no one who looks crooked.

Through his spiritual consciousness, Zeng Qingfeng also discovered that there were eleven people in the Elf clan. The leader was a female elf whose strength reached the level of a semi-saint. She looked less than thirty years old, but her strength had already reached the level of a semi-saint.

Another characteristic of the four most beautiful races is that their life span is much longer than that of the human race.

Ordinary people in the elves can live to be around three hundred years old, not to mention monks. The semi-holy elves leading this team may live to be thousands of years old.

In addition to being extremely beautiful, the biggest feature of elves is their pointed ears, which are very cute.

"So what's the bad news?"

Xiaohong rolled her eyes at Zeng Qingfeng. The master didn't hear what she said clearly:

"Master, what I just said is bad news! The elves are close to the laws of nature and have many magical skills and magical powers. If the enemy does not understand them, it is easy to suffer big losses. Moreover, they are good at group battles.

Forming a formation can greatly increase combat capabilities."

Listening to Xiaohong's explanation, Zeng Qingfeng said without caring:

"If they can enter the city in a polite manner, then they are not looking for trouble. Aren't the elves always peace-loving? They are guests from afar. If they want to visit me, please invite them in."

"yes!"

Xiao Hong could only nod in agreement, and Zeng Qingfeng continued to ask:

"By the way, you said the arrival of these elves is bad news, so what is the good news?"

"The good news is - someone from Zhenyue Tian sent news that the calligraphy and paintings you gave them before were of great help. Those outside forces know that our world of immortality is not simple, and they have become a lot more honest for the time being."

"What kind of good news is this?"

Zeng Qingfeng had a dark look on his face. He just sent a few words casually. Could it be that people in other planes saw the words he wrote and marveled that there were literary saints in the world of immortality, so they were polite to the world of immortality?

What he didn't know was that the seven words he sent out before had caused great losses to many outside forces.

At the same time, they also knew that Zhenmo Tian suspected of having a super boss, so they all stayed honest. The reason why the elves came to visit was also for this reason.

Xiaohong could only stick out her tongue and make a face. She didn't expect that her master's brain circuit was different from hers. She thought the news was good, but her master thought it was nothing.

But what he thought was bad news, his master thought was good news.

At this time, both the master and the servant sensed that the elves were talking to the palace guards and wanted to visit Zeng Qingfeng.

Zeng Qingfeng immediately sent a message:

"Bring them in!"

"yes!"

The general guarding the city quickly agreed, and then led the elves to the palace.

On the road.

The leading elf is still telling the juniors behind him:

"When we see this emperor later, everyone should be honest. Although we don't believe there is any super boss in the world of immortality, it is true that the calligraphy and painting written by this person has killed thousands of masters in an instant. Listen to what those people in the world of immortality say

, this emperor just wants to be an ordinary person, and let’s not ask him anything that makes him uncomfortable later.”

"Yes! Great Elder!"

The elves behind him were extremely curious about Zeng Qingfeng at this time. Fortunately, they always liked peace and did not participate in the siege of the Immortal Cultivation World. Otherwise, their elves would have been among the forces that were destroyed before.

After a short time, they walked into the main hall together.

Seeing Zeng Qingfeng sitting in the main seat, and standing next to Xiao Hong, who was pure, beautiful and harmless to humans and animals, the elf elder was keenly aware of the blood of the mythical beast in Xiao Hong's body.

"Ice and Fire Phoenix!"

The elf elder was shocked. She knew very well how rare the ice and fire phoenix was.

It takes ninety thousand years to transform into an ice phoenix, and three million years to transform into an ice and fire phoenix.

There are not many phoenixes, especially in some high-level planes, where phoenixes are also reduced to pets and mounts.

But owning an ice phoenix is ​​already a very enviable thing, while ice and fire phoenixes are generally only heard of in legends.

Unexpectedly, I was lucky enough to see such a rare ice and fire phoenix today, standing next to the emperor, looking like a slave.

She already believed that the emperor was a big boss!

"Meet the Emperor!"

The elf elder immediately saluted, and the juniors behind him also saluted and said hello.

Zeng Qingfeng said quickly:

"No need to be polite, someone will give you a seat!"

A group of eunuchs brought chairs for the elves to sit on. The ten junior elves were five men and five women, and they all looked very outstanding.

In the human race's aesthetics, these elves, men and women, all look perfect, with no flaws in their facial features and figures.

Worthy of being one of the four perfect races!

After the elves were seated, Zeng Qingfeng looked at the elf elders and asked:

"Friends from the elves, welcome to the Tang Dynasty. Are you here for fun, or are you just passing by?"

When Zeng Qingfeng asked, the elf elder bowed slightly and said:

"Back to the Emperor, we found out that we were connected to the world of immortals, so we came to check the situation. I heard that there was an Emperor of Tang Dynasty in Zhenmo Tian who was proficient in martial arts, poetry, songs, medical formations, and alchemy and weapon refining. We

I feel admired, so I came here to pay my respects."

Zeng Qingfeng felt very comfortable, but he said modestly:

"Everyone is so complimentary. I only know a little bit about everything. There are many things that need to be studied in depth. What do you think?"

"Emperor, you are so humble! Ordinary people can be proud of themselves if they can study it thoroughly."
To be continued...