Chapter 1575 The Queen Is Angry

no Zuo no Die.

The ancients never deceived me.

Just when I had a lewd smile on my face and just put my eyes to the keyhole, intending to enjoy the moment of youth through peeping, Emily happened to push the door open and go out.

At that moment, in my field of vision, there was no smooth whiteness, no moving gracefulness, only pitch black and countless stars shining.

"Um?"

There was a pleasant question in Emily's voice: "What's wrong?"

I covered my eyes and kept whining: "Ahhhhhh! My eyes! My eyes!"

"What's up with him?"

Emily asked again.

"He just had a bad smile on his face and went to lean on the bathroom door." The Elf Queen's voice paused, and then said: "Maybe he wanted to spy on you bathing."

"Peeping?"

Emily's voice was full of disgust.

Wanniao, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, Queen, can't you speak so straightforwardly?

Wouldn't it be nice to be more tactful?

I was about to cry, but I was afraid that I would inevitably be beaten.

After rolling around for a while, the soreness in my eyes gradually disappeared, and there was no severe pain in my body. I squinted my eyes in confusion and found that the Elf Queen and Emily were sitting at the table, looking at me with the expressions of people watching. .

"Well"

As soon as Gulu sat up from the ground, I felt a little embarrassed.

"Are you done rolling around?" Emily's voice was still lukewarm: "Get up and eat."

"Oh" I responded, got up from the ground obediently, straightened out the wrinkles on my clothes, and sat down opposite the two women.

I saw the Elf Queen staring at me with a strange expression, her soft cheeks that could be easily broken were stretched tightly and trembling slightly.

This expression looks familiar to me. It is completely the result of wanting to laugh but trying my best to suppress it.

"What's wrong with you?" I looked confused and approached the queen.

puff!

She couldn't hold it back any longer and sprayed her saliva all over my face.

I wiped my face. I felt quite depressed. I could laugh whenever I wanted. Why did I have to hold it in? Since I was sure I was going to hold it in, I just held it in. Why did I lose my temper in the end and spray me? Face.

Fortunately, I haven't used my chopsticks yet.

While I was secretly glad, I took the towel from the maid's hand, only to find that the maid was also trying hard to suppress a smile.

what's the situation?

Is today World Laughter Day?

I glanced at the maid in confusion, but the maid couldn't hold it back and I was sprayed in the face again.

My heart is so hurt, forget it, I won’t wipe it.

Just when my depression was on the verge of collapse, the maid fumbled and brought me a mirror from the bathroom - she had already lost the strength to laugh. If it weren't for the dwarf's naturally good physique, she might not even have the strength to stand. .

I took the mirror and glanced at it. I was stunned for a moment.

who is he?

Is it me?

What's wrong with this?

I was so shocked by the sight of a mirror that I doubted my life, and couldn't help but ask three questions in a row.

In the mirror, when did the originally sunny and handsome young man apply a thick layer of smoky makeup?

Or a single eye smoke?

wrong!

This is not a smoky eye!

This is - a bruise from the collision!

Depend on!

I failed to peek, but was hit with a black eye. This is simply a big stain in my life!

I covered my face and cried, feeling ashamed to see others.

On the opposite side, Emily's voice sounded faintly, like a breeze: "Don't cover it up. Since you are peeping, you have to bear the consequences. Besides, there is nothing to peeping on. If you want to see it, just come in and see it. Why do you need to be sneaky?"

"Huh?" Hearing what Emily said, I instantly became energetic: "So, I can watch you take a bath openly in the future?"

"Of course not," Emily said: "At least if I hit you, the scars would be more subtle than if I hit you with a door, so no one would notice."

Got beaten by you?

Might as well be hit by the door!

Although the door knocking hurts, it is not fatal. If you beat me up, you can't make it through alive.

God knows, you may not consider beating me as a daily exercise.

A speechless meal.

After the meal, I sent away the maids with a bag of gold coins, then returned to the living room and sat across from the Elf Queen and Emily.

After ten minutes of silence, the Elf Queen spoke first, saying: "I always thought that the Goblin Assistance Team was your personal asset."

Most of her words were filled with anger and a bit of dissatisfaction, especially her resentful look, like a little daughter-in-law who was having trouble.

"I never said those are my personal assets." I spread my hands and showed an innocent expression: "I just emphasized that they are my subordinates and only listen to my instructions, but I also have superiors, and Master Dewey is mine. boss."

Sighing deeply, the Queen looked resentful: "What do you think I should do?"

I put on a 'none of my business' expression and said, "You are the queen, you have the final say."

"I'm asking for your advice." The Elf Queen said slightly, "Elder An Xiaoyi!"

"My advice."

Subconsciously, he glanced at Emily and found that she was leaning on the sofa leisurely, her eyes empty, in a daze.

Clearing my throat, I continued: "My suggestion is to agree."

"Promise what?" the Elf Queen asked.

"Promise to assist the team in exchange for wood."

The Elf Queen said with a faint smile: "How many years of wood supply do you think this team can replace?"

"The longer the better" I said: "The best is a hundred years and a thousand years."

The Elf Queen smiled, her smile full of sullenness: "An Xiaoyi, are you making fun of Moonlight City's interests?"

"Child's play?" I shook my head: "You misunderstood. I did not underestimate Moonlight City's interests. This was the result of serious consideration."

"Have you seriously thought about the result?" The Elf Queen no longer smiled, her expression was very serious: "Then I really want to hear your opinion!"

"Actually, that's the case, Your Majesty Queen," I said with a smile: "The team I'm talking about is not just a member of this team, but just the number of this team."

The Queen's eyes sank slightly, and after about a minute, she suddenly opened her eyes with light in her eyes and said, "Continue."

"Yes," I said, "People will pass away, but numbers will not. As long as the number of the Goblin Assistance Team remains in Moonlight City, Moonlight City will be able to continue to develop steadily. Even if the team members change, it will only bring changes. To bring more cutting-edge technology, and all Moonlight City has to pay is the inexhaustible, inexhaustible, and usually useless wood. Do you think Moonlight City will suffer from such a transaction?"

The Queen pondered for a few seconds and said: "If the transaction can really proceed in this way, it will indeed not suffer a loss, but how can you guarantee that the members who will be replaced in the future will be elite talents who master cutting-edge technology?"

"There are many ways," I said: "You can use intelligence agencies to compare the comprehensive strength of the two countries, or you can give it a period of time to see if their scientific research and inventions are lagging behind those of previous personnel. Of course, the most obvious way is, It is to conduct a drill every once in a while and let similar scientific research products undergo actual combat drills. This way, not only can we get more accurate data, but we can also know where the shortcomings are."