Doomsday Code

Chapter 661 Agreed Request

Chen Cheng nodded and said:

"Let's go. Today is a happy day. I also want to see the graceful dance of those elf sisters again."

As Chen Cheng spoke, a smirk appeared on his face.

When we arrived at the banquet, we found that it was not on the World Tree, but a clearing was opened directly under the World Tree.

A bonfire party for the elves was held in this open space.

Compared with the previous aristocratic banquet, Chen Cheng still prefers this kind of campfire party where everyone sits around a group.

"Brown, you're here. Come here quickly. I've saved a seat for you."

At this time, the area closest to the largest bonfire was already surrounded by many elves, and there were many small bonfires next to this large bonfire.

Here, the largest number of people gather around the big bonfire.

And Feisili was waving at him by the big bonfire.

Chen Cheng came to Feisili, and around her sat several elves that Chen Cheng was familiar with.

When Chen Cheng saw Emile was also here, he greeted her.

"Emile, that guy Daha is not messing around, right?"

When Emile saw Chen Cheng, a sweet smile appeared on his face.

"Daha is very well behaved, and he often goes out with me to patrol the Moonlight Forest these days. I believe that the next time you meet, Daha will give you an unexpected surprise."

"Oh really? Then I'll wait and see."

As Chen Cheng spoke, Fei Sili pulled him down to sit down.

Then Fei Sili pulled Chen Cheng and said:

"Come, Brown, I will teach you to sing the songs of our elves."

As soon as she finished speaking, a pleasant sound like big and small pearls falling on a jade plate came out of Feisili's mouth.

Although I don't understand the Elvish language, the beauty of the music cannot be hindered by language.

Soon the other elves joined in singing the ballad, and Chen Cheng clumsily tried to imitate them.

Soon this cheerful atmosphere ignited the entire audience.

Then they held hands and danced around the bonfire, which reminded Chen Cheng of the bonfire dance of ethnic minorities he had seen when he was traveling among ethnic minorities in Xiangxi in his previous life.

Although their languages, costumes and traditions are different, their dance music is equally full of joy.

There is no grand banquet at tonight's party, just a carnival with everyone gathered together.

There is no distinction in status between the emperor, his subjects and the elders here; everyone is having fun together.

After the banquet, Chen Cheng drank a lot of wine and was finally sent back by Emile and others.

At dawn the next day, Chen Cheng got out of bed, holding his aching head from a hangover.

Thinking back to last night's revelry, he drank a lot of wine brewed by the elves using the Moon Goddess's Spring Water and Moon Fruit.

And later on, I seemed to have gone to find the Black Dragon King and had a drinking contest with him, and then I had no memory of anything.

Fortunately, these wines are mild natural treasures, and their main function is to recover from injuries. Otherwise, with the amount he drank yesterday, the thunder on his head would have exploded this morning.

Just as Chen Cheng was washing up, someone knocked on the door.

Chen Cheng wiped his face, opened the door, and then saw the Black Dragon King standing in front of his tree house.

"What are you doing here? Aren't you afraid of provoking me, the source of bad luck?"

When Chen Cheng saw the Black Dragon King, he still didn't forget to insult him.

The Black Dragon King scratched his head awkwardly and said:

"Your Majesty, let's not talk about this for now. Last night we agreed that if you lose the drinking contest, you will help me release my men. Your Majesty, you must not break your promise."

Chen Cheng touched his head and said:

"Really? Why don't I remember? Are you trying to frame me?"

The Black Dragon King was well prepared. His dragon eyes flashed with a gleam, and then, like a projector, he projected the entire process of him and the Black Dragon King having a drinking contest last night.

Seeing that he really was using this excuse to compete with the Black Dragon King in drinking, Chen Cheng scratched his head and said:

"Damn, drinking is always a hassle."

Then he looked at the eager Black Dragon King and said:

"Go back. I'll talk to Elder Herlous. But whether or not to release you depends on the elves. After all, you're trespassing on their territory.

Even if you do release him later, don't forget to make some compensation to the elves. You've interrupted their coming-of-age ceremony."

When the Black Dragon King heard that there was a chance, he naturally nodded repeatedly.

He has been alone in the elf tribe these days, and he has seen the fickleness of the world.

None of those elf girls liked him, the noble pure-blooded Dragon King. If he wasn't a descendant of the dragon, he would have been slaughtered by those self-proclaimed righteous elf girls long ago.

Without the Eight-Faced Demon Spiders and the others around, I still feel a little empty inside.

Not long after the Black Dragon King left, his door was knocked again.

When I opened the door and looked, I saw the old alchemist Zhu Lun with his smiling old face.

"Good morning, Your Majesty."

Chen Cheng had a pretty good impression of Zhu Wan. After all, he thought he was a real talent.

Although his alchemy is more of a visual deception, it must be said that his control over the five elements has reached an unprecedented level.

If he were to use his alchemy skills to their full potential, he might be able to deceive heaven, earth, and all living beings as he said.

What's more, his alchemical philosophy is not to obtain alchemical materials through cruel and bloody means, but to seek within himself and use his own flesh and blood strength as the crowbar to pry open the world.

It can be said that Chen Cheng still admired him very much.

"Good morning, Master. I wonder why you came to see me so early?"

Zhu Lun rubbed his hands, and Chen Cheng, seeing him like this, held his forehead and said:

"Wait a minute, you're here to remind me of what I promised you last night when I got drunk."

Zhu Lun was stunned at first, not knowing what Chen Cheng meant by this. Then he thought of the purpose of his visit and said with a smile:

"It's not because of the drunkenness, but because I have a disciple who used to be in the guild..."

Then Zhu Lun explained the matter of his disciple to Chen Cheng in a babble.

After hearing this, Chen Cheng remembered that he seemed to have accepted a guild mission, and the target of the mission was this guild caravan.

"Don't worry, as long as they get the elves' permission, they can leave at will. I won't do anything to them."

When Zhulun heard this, he immediately became grateful to Chen Cheng.

Chen Cheng helped him up and said:

"Don't kowtow to me. Go find Elder Herlous. Whether she releases you or not depends on her opinion."

Zhu Wan thanked him again and again before leaving.

After he closed the door, he sighed and murmured:

"What's going on? It makes me feel like a tyrant."

Not long after Chen Cheng closed the door, someone knocked on it again.