Chapter two hundred and forty-three, the Prince's Outer Court

The Drag Queen Isreal, with the Drag Queen Leng Yun Yun, left the tavern with the fat cook, Delphi, and headed for what he called the Prince's retreat.

The Fat Cook looked like a man with very little fighting experience, walking down the street, buying fresh fruits and vegetables from time to time, without any idea, behind him, there were two people quietly following him.

When Cold Nebula and Israel followed the fat cook to the Prince's retreat, they were both extremely disappointed when they looked at the so-called Prince's retreat, is this dilapidated house really the royal retreat? Are you kidding? It's not much newer than cold Nebula's burnt-out place in the Gobi town where necromancers lurk.

The so-called "Prince's retreat" that Isreal and maxine were looking at was desperately shabby. It might have been a nice retreat a few decades ago, but now... Cold Nebula would have seen how tall the weed was in the yard if it wasn't for a wall that was nearly two meters high.

The walls of the small building and the walls of the courtyard are very mottled after years of exposure to the wind and the sun, why would the high priest of this family of elves live in a place like this.

If the Prince and elopement, with the strength of the Prince of Vikrama, even elopement can find a good place to settle themselves and their loved ones bar. If it's house arrest, the building looks perfectly normal, not heavily guarded, and a fat chef could get in and out of here without opening the door, right through the crack of a slat door... ? A place like this could hold a high priest of the FAE race?

Cold Nebula looked at the scene before the eyes, thought the head also did not understand, the elven high priest in the end is why will live in such a place, is the life here like in the elven woodland feeling? ... If you like the feeling in the elfin woodland so much, what do you do outside. ... It's just so confusing.

"What an idiot, to be followed for so long and not be found at all. Alas, it is a shame that the prince's other court should have sent for such a man. " Isreal looked at the fat, unsuspecting Cook, he began to complain of the Prince's precautions in the other court.

The Cold Nebula next to Isriel said helplessly: "A slip of the guard is inevitable, besides, it is just our luck. If we didn't happen to meet this fat cook who owes usury, we wouldn't be able to find the whereabouts of the High Priest of the Elf clan. "

Heard the cold nebula mention the high priest of the elven race, isriel spoke hastily to cold Nebula and said, "Lord Cold Nebula, what are you going to do if we find out where the elven high priest is? "? Save her and return her to the elves, or tell the elves where she is and be done with it."

On hearing ISRIEL's words, the cold nebula could not help smiling, he opened his mouth and said, "to be saved from the ELVES? "? It's not that simple. Didn't you hear the fat chef? The high priest of this family of elves is in the prince's other courtyard eating, drinking and entertaining, and there is a special cook for cooking, do you think this is like kidnapping?"

By the name of the Cold Nebula, it dawned on Isriel, and said, "what do you mean... ... It's possible that the high priest himself snuck out of the elven quarters to date the prince of Vikrama ? They're eloping Well, well, we must not spoil such a touching thing, for it would be most improper

Looking at the envious look on Isreal's face, the cold nebula rolled its eyes helplessly, "Have you seen too many fairy tales of princes and princesses since you were a child? " He said to Isreal. "Even though the high priests of the elven race are kept in other houses by the princes of the principality of Vikrama, they are not necessarily lovers. Do you know how old elves live? "

"It is said to be between three and five hundred years old... " said Isreal, after some reflection upon hearing the cold Nebula's question.

Hearing Isriel's answer, the Cold Nebula nodded, "Yes, " he said, "the high priest must be a hundred or two hundred years old, no matter how young he is. is she going to hook up with a little human prince in his teens or early twenties? "

Asked the Cold Nebula, Isreal looked askance at the cold nebula, "What do you mean by that? " He said to the Cold Nebula? Why can't the hundreds-year-old high priest of the elves hook up with the little prince of humanity? I've been sleeping with you faeries. What's the big deal. .. ."

“......”

After being despised by Isriel, the Cold Nebula first had a helpless silence, then he sighed silently in his heart, "has the idea of the world fallen so far? "? It's no surprise that a 200-year-old Elf and a teenage prince are hooking up? Then what is there to be alarmed about?"

But the cold Nebula had no time to correct ISRIEL. "There's more to elvish than you think, " he told her. "I guess there's politics involved. "

"politics? You men, no, you fairy and those men, everything can be political, a man and a woman eloping can also be political... I don't believe it, they just eloped!"When Isreal heard that the cold Nebula was making things political, you can start a rebuttal.

The Cold Nebula shrugged and said to Isreal, "we'll see what happens tonight! " When Isreal was in the negative

Listen to the Cold Nebula and the truth will be revealed tonight, " Isreal immediately asked: "Why is it only tonight, we have all followed this guy out of Vikram city, I guess it will not be long to reach the prince's other courtyard, the prince should not have to build the other courtyard so far away, it would take a whole day to get there, it is too much trouble

The Cold Nebula has no words for Isreal's understanding, i do not mean to walk to the other court till evening; I mean that we should come here in the evening and make a good inquiry, and that it would be better to have a meeting with the high priest, and to know the nature of the matter

Hearing the words of the Cold Nebula, Isriel seemed to realize, "But if we're going to get to the prince's compound soon, why wait for the night? " He asked, "why don't we just sneak in? We're out of the city now, and we're not afraid of being trapped, so you can burn the people who stand in our way. "

"I light a fire? TO OBSTRUCT OUR PEOPLE ALL BURN? That elven family's high priest? Is She also burned to death? " Cold Nebula rolled his eyelids helplessly.

Isreal smiled sheepishly and began, "I didn't mean it, but why wait till evening when we were so close to finding the prince's other court? "

The Cold Nebula is now completely defeated by Israel, "Who said it was stupid to wait here? I mean, let's go back to the hotel and come back later in the evening. Do you want me to dress like this to meet the high priest of the elven clan? "

Now isriel understood why cold Nebula said it would take night to act. He didn't want to be found out by the high priest of the elven race that he was a woman's man...

And though Israel had no particular taste for it, however, she still laughed and joked, "why, what's wrong with a woman's dress? You are very beautiful. What if the high priest of the elven clan takes you as a good sister? It's more convenient for us to find out her secret! "

"If I do back to the original appearance of the fairy to find out the news is not more convenient? " Cold Nebula said gloomily.

"Don't you dare! " Cried Isriel, who had heard the cold Nebula in another voice.

"forget about her, anyway, when we come here again at night, we will have all the answers! " Cold Nebula watched the fat chef walk into the old building, slowly said.

Isreal sighed as he watched the fat Cook Stagger into the shabby two-story building in the middle of the woods, "It seems that elopement is really not a good choice. I hope they can live happily here, " he said

Listening to Isreal eloping one by one, one by one happy, cold Nebula had no choice but to roll his eyes, "Do you really think the Prince of the Duchy of Vikrama and the high priest of the elven clan are so miserable? Even if they eloped, they wouldn't be poorer than the two of us? "

On hearing the cold Nebula say so, Isriel immediately puffed out his already tight chest, "Grinning said:"Hum Hum, I am not poor, do not look down on me, I am just a hunter, but the wealth I have... it is not impossible to say that the enemy is rich Oh

Although cold Nebula was dismissive after hearing her words, Isreal didn't lie. She had made a fortune after urinating all over the endless grassland hunting Shiryō, it was just that the wealth was too much for her, so she hid it in her old house.

"Yes, yes, you are rich as a king, let's go home, have a good rest, and then come back here in the evening to find out, I'm dying... " Cold Nebula said as he turned his head and walked toward the city of Vikrama.