I'll know if this elf is good or not

Chapter 1084: The Tragic King Markov

At first, Su Bai thought that Miss Champion was wet and it was inconvenient for her to get too close to the opposite sex for fear of being seen indecently.

At that time, he was still thinking that this was different from the people in the northern region that he knew. The older sisters there were all rich and generous. However, he didn't hate this implicit feeling.

But he soon discovered that the woman was not shy, but simply avoiding him.

In a makeshift tent to shelter from the cold.

Su Bai asked cautiously: "That..."

“Champion Alyssa, do I have body odor?”

Alyssa shook her head expressionlessly.

"Then why are you so far away from me?"

At this time, the tent was only about three meters in diameter, but seven or eight big men could squeeze between the two people.

Alyssa’s eyes wandered and said, “I didn’t…”

Well, this is a good girl who can’t lie. Even though she always has a blank expression on her face, her action patterns are easy to see through.

Seeing that Su Bai was still looking at her, Alyssa immediately stood up and said, “I’ll find you a fire-attribute elf for warmth.”

Su Bai: "..."

There are already warm blankets and radiators, as well as various cold-repelling soups and medicines here. If you don't want to have a human BBQ, there is no need for fire-attribute elves.

But before Su Bai could extend his hand, Alyssa had already put on her coat and hurried out of the tent.

When I left the tent, I happened to meet Markov who came to congratulate me.

After they went into the water, this noble king had been waiting near the cold pond. His subordinates were worried that he would catch a cold and had advised him to return to the camp more than once, but he rejected their suggestions every time.

According to what he said at the time, "Although I cannot go into the secret realm with them, my body and mind are with them. They may be suffering in the bottom of the cold pond, so I have nothing to fear from this little bit of cold!"

The trainers under his command were deeply moved.

They shouted in unison that they would follow King Markov for the rest of their lives.

Well, actually there aren’t so many famous scenes of Buggy in real life.

Modern people are not stupid. The scene just now was completely Markov’s imagination.

The truth is that many trainers think that their noble king has lost his mind.

But they were all used to Markov's occasional bubbling behavior, so they just protected Markov with "warm" eyes throughout the whole process.

As for how to understand this look, it all depends on Markov's imagination.

In this way, this noble aristocratic king stayed by the pond in the temperature of minus thirty or forty degrees Celsius for nearly an entire night, wearing only a court dress, and as expected... he caught a cold.

At this time, he was plugging his nose and his speech had a nasal sound.

"Champion...why are you so flustered?"

Alyssa didn’t reply, but just passed by without saying a word.

Markov looked at their champion in confusion as he slowly walked away.

But he quickly turned his gaze back to the tent, and his expression came alive again when he saw Su Bai.

Markov opened his arms and laughed, "Oh, Su Bai, you know, I always believed that you could do it, and the result was just as I expected, you really succeeded.

"Come on, you're welcome, give me a hug as much as you want. This is the highest respect from me, Duke Michael Alexandrovich Markov~"

What a long name...

Su Bai originally wanted to accompany him out of the place, but when he took a look at his conspicuous scarf that was stained with runny nose and ice, he hesitated.

Markov didn't notice anything unusual and still came closer.

Su Bai smiled and politely blocked his hug, then said: "King Markov, in fact, people in our Eastern Territory are quite shy, so a handshake is enough for physical contact."

"Really?" Markov nodded curiously. "Forget it. It's a celebration for you, so you have the right to choose how to celebrate."

As he spoke, Markov switched to a handshake.

But when Su Bai touched his palm, the golden finger analysis showed that Markov's hand was also stained with a lot of nasal mucus, and this time it had not yet frozen.

"hiss……"

Su Bai took a breath of cold air.

But seeing that Markov looked sincere and didn't mean it, he struggled to resist the urge to give him a shoulder throw.

Miaomiao, who understands people's hearts, silently prepared a basin of hot water for Su Bai.

"Okay, the welcome ceremony for the warrior is over. Next, please show me the secret treasure you and the champion found at the bottom of the lake."

Su Bai looked at Markov meaningfully.

Then he spread his hands, and like a magic trick, the fragments of emotional balance appeared in his palms.

"Oh!"

When he saw the ruby, Markov's eyes lit up and he subconsciously wanted to take the gem from Su Bai.

But Su Bai withdrew first.

"Lord Markov, there is a saying in our country about treasures: they can be admired from a distance, but not played with..."

Perhaps Markov really just wanted to take a look at the fragment at first, but when he saw Su Bai protecting the treasure, he inexplicably felt the desire to compete.

"Oh, Mr. Su Bai, you have to know that you and Champion got this thing together, so we must have a share in this success. This secret treasure should..."

Su Bai listened to him silently with a smile on his face, but a hidden sharpness flashed in his eyes.

However, before Markov could finish his words, a blue tentacle flew in from outside the tent at lightning speed, bound his mouth and body tightly, and then with a "whoosh", threw the man directly out of the tent.

"..."

At first Su Bai thought it was an enemy attack until Alyssa came into the tent.

At this time, the champion of the Northern Elf Alliance was holding a small coal turtle as big as a hand warmer in his hand, and behind him was Blimwen, who was known as the Forest Witch.

The blue tentacle just now should be Blimwen's braid.

"It's getting late. You are a guest and don't need to keep watch. Get some rest."

Having said that, Alyssa stuffed the little coal turtle into Su Bai's arms, then turned and left.

Su Bai and the turtle in his arms looked at each other, both of them were puzzled...

Oh, no, the coal turtle has no eyes, it has squinty eyes.

……

Originally, Su Bai planned to continue to take advantage of Jin's poor flight, but unfortunately, after waiting for a whole night, she still didn't leave the secret realm.

Thinking that the meeting agreed upon by the Shintoists was less than two days away, Su Bai contacted the Northern Elf Alliance early in the morning and set off on his own.

Ms. Shuwa was still busy with the alliance's affairs. Su Bai was still received by Alyssa and Markov. The former had not changed much, but the latter's originally showy face had swelled up like a pig's head after one night's absence.

Although Su Bai roughly guessed what was going on, he still said with a malicious look: "King Markov, what's wrong with you?"