Chapter 612 A Request From the Patriarch’s Grandma

From the unnatural expression on the clan elder woman's face, I could feel deeply that her private conversation was a disastrous failure.

Looking at Remi again, she took out the magic honey from her pocket at some point and continued to lick it.

Compared to the unnatural behavior of the clan elder woman, Remi looked very happy.

The patriarch said to me: "After careful consideration, I decided that it would be better for Remi to stay with you for the time being."

"Then let Remi be the queen of the fairies."

"I will not give up on this," the patriarch said seriously: "Remi has the blood of the royal family flowing in her body. I believe that she will come back to accept this identity and status one day, but not now."

As she said that, she looked at me and said sincerely: "If that time comes, please hold your hand high and let her come back. Don't hold on to her."

I laughed, it was a kind of sneer, a kind of sneer at ignorant and conceited people.

The patriarch's face changed slightly and asked: "Why are you laughing?"

I said: "You have been wrong from the beginning. I have never meant to force others, and I have never thought about catching any girl who doesn't want to be by my side. I don't want to do this now." I know how to do it, but I won’t do it in the future. I hope you won’t impose your own assumptions on me.”

She was silent for a few seconds and nodded.

Barbara came up, looked at me, then at the patriarch, and said to me: "Xiao Yi, in this atmosphere, can I not take away the grapes?"

Foodies are so cute.

Barbara's words were very inappropriate, but I have to say that she raised the topic well.

Although she whispered to me, the patriarch still heard it. The patriarch's stern face finally showed a smile, and she said to Barbara: "Our grapes are not allowed to be taken away by outsiders."

Barbara grimaced.

"But today we will make an exception." The patriarch laughed and said, "I will let you take as much as you can."

Surprised, Barbara showed a big smile. She jumped up, grabbed the patriarch's arm and spun around, and said happily: "Thank you, grandma~"

Then, like a bird leaving its nest, it disappeared with a swish.

"Grandma." The patriarch seemed to be unfamiliar with this word, but she liked it very much. She murmured and repeated it, still with a smile on her face.

I spread my hands: Grandma's doting on her grandson has never been unreasonable. This is a rule that has been set since ancient times. Although it cannot cover all, it is like this for the vast majority of people.

While Barbara was picking grapes, Phoenix and Cagalli also began to extend their 'devil claws' to other fruits and vegetables around them.

However, Lyrea was not among them.

At this moment, Lillea was standing next to me, looking at the clan leader.

She was waiting, waiting for the clan leader to answer the question and request she had just asked: Why did the elves abandon the elves and live in seclusion? Is there no way to reconcile as before?

The patriarch's expression is very indifferent, but in many cases, the lack of expression is the most difficult thing to deal with.

After a long time, the patriarch asked: "Didn't Anastas explain the reason?"

Lilea shook her head: "Her Majesty the Queen just said that this was a mistake of the elves, an unforgivable mistake. She very much hopes to meet with her compatriots and apologize to you personally."

"Apologise?" The clan leader shook his head: "I don't need an apology at all, and my people don't need an apology. Moreover, what happened at that time caused us more trauma than a simple apology. It can be solved.”

"I said, grandma, the patriarch, what happened at that time?" I leaned on the chair and asked, leaning on my chin.

The reason why he dared to ask such unscrupulous questions was because Remi went to pick fruits with Phoenix.

"I won't talk about that matter. You go ask Anastass." The patriarch put on an expression like "My old lady is very willful and just doesn't want to talk about it."

Lilea hesitated to speak several times, as if it was difficult to say the next words.

The patriarch said again: "Are you going to ask me if I will go back?"

Lilea nodded.

The patriarch said: "I can give you a clear answer to this question - when will Anastas truly be willing to face that tragedy, and when will we, the goblin clan, be willing to go back."

Listening to the sonorous tone and serious attitude of the clan leader, it is definitely not a simple black history. Although it is still unclear which high-ranking elf clansman committed the crime, based on this incident alone, Judging from the situation, this guy is either a conspirator or a master who specializes in causing trouble.

Now that the supreme leader of the Fairy Tribe, the Patriarch, has spoken, Lillea has no room for maneuver and can only sit silently aside in a daze.

She was thinking about her own business, while I chose to continue chatting with the patriarch and grandma.

I asked the patriarch, "Grandma, patriarch, have you done much research on the history of Zefeng Continent? I want to ask you something."

The clan leader chuckled and said, "It's not too much, but it's not too little either. Just ask."

"Have you ever heard of a man named Achilles?" I asked.

The patriarch thought for a while and said, "I have only heard of one named Achilles."

"Oh" I added: "The Achilles I'm talking about is the attendant of the legendary hero Carter Adams."

"I'm talking about him too," the patriarch said: "In the history of Zefeng Continent, he can be considered a celebrity, but it has been so long, and now there are probably only a few old guys who are about to die who know his name. Alright."

"You are really wrong about this." I curled my lips and said, "You may not know, Grandma the Patriarch, that this Achilles is now a celebrity in the entire Zephyr Continent! He is almost hundreds of years old. From old men to three- and four-year-old little kids, no one knows about it, no one knows about it!"

"When did the people of Zefeng Continent become so interested in historical celebrities?"

"You misunderstood. The real situation is completely different from what you just thought." I said: "It's not that people in Zephyr Continent are interested in historical celebrities, but that this historical celebrity is now trying to change Zephyr Continent and has maintained it for thousands of years. of peace.”

"I don't understand what you are saying." The patriarch shook his head and said, "How could people from a thousand years ago influence the present?"

"Yes," I said, "If his figure and deeds only appear in books or historical documents, he may not be able to influence future generations."

"You mean, someone in Zefeng Continent has inherited his will? And acted on it?" the clan leader frowned and said.

"No, what I want to say is, Achilles is resurrected."

"Impossible!" The patriarch frowned, and she said seriously: "This is absolutely impossible! Achilles has been dead for thousands of years. The records in the ancestors' documents are very clear. Achilles was buried in the legendary hero Carter. ·In Adams’ tomb, he died as the last guardian of the tomb!”