Chapter 714 Alone

Many times, the facts are different from what we think.

I thought Analita was an elf princess with elf blood.

In fact, she was just used to calling the goblin clan leader grandma, and actually had nothing to do with the goblin bloodline.

The head of the goblin clan told me that when Analita was very young, the goblins and elves lived together very friendly and peacefully. Among the three grandchildren of the previous elf queen, Analita was the closest to her. ——Analetta was not born yet at that time.

Seeing the touching scene of Princess Analita throwing herself into the arms of the goblin leader and crying bitterly, I thought of one thing - her memory must have been completely restored.

Now that the memory has been restored, most of the things about Akahavi have been remembered.

I decided to find a time to ask her.

Well, let’s make it tonight.

Seeing that the grandfather and grandson had almost finished expressing their feelings, I stepped forward and invited them into the pavilion to talk.

After sitting down, I asked Princess Analita: "Analita, you have recovered those lost memories, right?"

She hesitated, looked at the goblin clan leader, and saw the clan leader's grandma nodding, and then said: "Yes, I have recovered all my memories."

"Ah, that's good," I said hehey, "Just in time, I have something to ask you."

Before I could speak, she asked first: "Is it something related to my brother, Akahavi?"

As soon as he heard this name, the goblin leader's face turned pale, filled with lingering anger and hatred.

I suddenly felt that the timing of my question seemed inappropriate.

Glancing at the goblin leader's expression, I really didn't know whether I should open my mouth and continue asking, or pretend to be stupid and change the subject.

The atmosphere in the pavilion instantly cooled down.

At this moment, Taylor came over with a bottle of wine, put his left hand on the armrest, and said slowly: "Trika, come with me for a walk. I haven't walked with you for many years."

The expression of the goblin leader changed instantly, and the atmosphere in the pavilion also changed from dead silence to girlish heat.

She blushed, nodded shyly, floated up, quickly flew to Taylor's side with an extremely elegant posture, and walked away side by side with Taylor.

After taking a few steps, Taylor turned his head, glanced at me, and shook the bottle in his hand.

I gave a thumbs up and grinned, showing a shining front tooth: Good job, old man!

Without the fairy leader’s pavilion, only Princess Analita and I were left.

How should I put it, the current atmosphere in the pavilion gives me the feeling of ambiguity.

I once took the initiative to keep vigil for Princess Analita for the rest of my companions. Since then, when she and I were alone, there would always be some awkwardness, some indescribable awkwardness.

It would be pure nonsense to say that I have no feelings for Princess Analita at all.

Frankly speaking, except for Gordo, a man who is crazy about same-sex love, which man would turn his back on a beauty from the elves?

What's more, she is also the princess of the Elf clan, the princess sister who is loved by the Elf Queen in every possible way.

White, rich, beautiful, coupled with noble status, this is undoubtedly the best goddess who can make any man in Zefeng Continent save a lifetime of struggle!

I originally welcomed such a woman, and as long as she didn't throw herself into my arms with the idea of ​​harming me and benefiting her, I basically wouldn't refuse anyone who came.

After all, starting a huge harem is every man's dream!

However, the reason that makes me shy away from her is the painful marriage laws of the Elf Royal Family. Once you marry a woman from the Elf Royal Family, you must stay together, otherwise, it will be a violation of the law and a serious crime.

This goes against my dream of starting a huge harem.

In order not to give up an entire forest, I had to curb my hormones and maintain the sage mode at all times, never crossing the line!

This also directly caused me to feel quite awkward when facing Princess Analita alone.

The new elf casual clothes, the fluffy and translucent skirt, the delicate and full waist, the looming pair of semi-spherical balls, and the fragrance of virginity that invades my nostrils from time to time, are playing with my hormones all the time.

Although I have several fiancées, in fact, I am still a single old virgin who has been single for more than thirty years—two lifetimes combined.

In order to control my own desires and prevent my little clone brother from standing tall and upright, I crossed my legs and used my left leg on top to forcefully suppress my little clone brother who was already as hard as an electric baton, while trying to divert my thoughts and thoughts. topic.

"Ahem, um, Analita, can you tell me about your brother?"

"Okay." She frowned slightly, and there was a look of disgust in her brows. It seemed that Akahavi's popularity was really bad. Even her own sister hated him.

"Akahawi is my mother's first child. He was originally the eldest prince of the elves, and he was called the glorious being of the elves. However, many of his actions were not very honorable, especially against fairies and In terms of dealing with elves, his approach is quite despicable, and" she pointed to her head, "my injuries were also caused by his own hands."

"Did he do it with his own hands?!" I was startled, thinking it was caused when he ordered his men to assassinate Princess Analita.

"Yes, I did it myself," she said calmly: "I was once one of the most powerful young adventurers of the elves. Due to political differences, Akahavi issued an assassination order for me. However, with my strength, the assassination It was difficult for the team to complete the task of assassinating me, so he came in person. Originally, I was stronger than him, but I was deceived by his sweet words. You should be able to guess what happened next."

"Because of this, you were hit hard by him?" I asked.

She nodded: "My head was hit hard, but before I passed out, my sword also stabbed his heart, and he was killed by me."

"No, he's not dead" I said.

"Impossible" Princess Analita shook her head: "He is already dead. I killed him with my own hands. My sword pierced his heart. No human being can continue to live after his heart is pierced." .”

"You may not believe it," I said. "However, you can make a guess. Why do I know the name 'Akahawi'? It must not have been the patriarch's grandma who took the initiative to tell me. You have also seen it. She hates this name and feels angry just by hearing it, let alone mentioning it, so the question is, who told me this name?"

Princess Analita frowned and thought: "My sister probably won't say it, because Akahavi has become a stain on our clan, and my sister won't say it either, because she was still a baby at the time and didn't even know how to survive." There is such a brother."

After a while, she shook her head: "I can't guess."

"Then I'm going to tell you the answer next. Don't be surprised." I smiled slightly and said, "The person who told me about Akahavi was the patriarch herself."