Silavin
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36.2 M
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Translator: Silavin "Mei Ler, is there something you need?" A fragrant breeze swept towards him. Qin Yichen's gaze shifted upward, catching sight of a petite figure descending leisurely from above. This diminutive silhouette revealed itself to be a beauty. Her features were concealed beneath a white veil, yet the tantalising curves visible beneath the fabric alone were enough to make one's breathing grow heavier. This woman belonged to the Charming Fox…-
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Translator: Silavin For those merchants who failed to bring out items that satisfied the High Rank Elves and were subsequently humiliated or even forcibly dragged out, not a single merchant showed sympathy in their eyes. This sort of thing happened at every year's Merchandise Fair. They had long grown accustomed to such scenes. More merchants secretly felt apprehensive in their hearts. Among those dragged out, there were quite a few whose offerings were superior to what…
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Translator: Silavin With the Tree of Life present, the Elf Race's needs naturally differed from other Races. For instance, rare items that extended lifespan, which were priceless among other Races, received no particular regard within the Elf Race. After all, any ordinary brown-haired Elf's lifespan far exceeded many experts from other Races. Elf Elders possessed lifespans that made countless powerful individuals from other Races sigh in envy. Long ago, many…
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Translator: Silavin "This... this thing, do you have more!?" Under countless astonished gazes, the originally furious Fiery actually asked somewhat timidly. That manner was like a child afraid of losing candy. "I do, but not much..." Qin Yichen spoke with a light smile, as if he had anticipated this all along. Hearing these words, a trace of disappointment flashed through Fiery's eyes. As expected, fine wine was serendipitous and not easily obtainable. However, Qin…
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Translator: Silavin "Fire Deacon, take care." When the Fire Deacon stood up, the surrounding High Rank Elves all paid their respects to him. Some queuing merchants also quietly breathed sighs of relief upon hearing Fire Deacon's words. After all, this old monster's standards were terrifyingly high. Moreover, he had continuously shown impatience. Everyone feared accidentally offending him and being ruthlessly humiliated. This old man's temperament…
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Translator: Silavin "Stop spouting nonsense and bring out the wine!" The old men were becoming rather impatient, their manner suggesting they were about to roll up their sleeves and search for themselves. "Haha, fine! Since this is your own choice, don't regret it later!" Fiery laughed heartily. Then he entered an inner room, and shortly after emerged holding three sealed earthen jars. *Thud! Thud! Thud!* Three jars of wine were placed before the three old…
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Translator: Silavin In the middle region of the Elven Forest, there lay a fiery red forest. There, the trunk of every giant tree was not the verdant green that symbolised flourishing vitality, but rather a blazing crimson hue. The leaves upon the branches resembled tiny flames, swaying with the wind, creating a scene as beautiful as a dream-like fantasy. This was the dwelling place of the Fire Elves. Near the centre of this crimson forest stood an ancient…
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Translator: Silavin Even the Elf Race dared not position themselves against the united front of the Myriad Races! "Little Brother, you think too highly of us old things… I fear we are beyond the reach of lending you any aid." The old men exchanged glances. Though they burned with the desire to taste that Top Tier Divine Immortal's Intoxication once more… even if only a single, miserly cup, their survival naturally outweighed that temptation. They…
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Translator: Silavin Top Tier Divine Immortal’s Intoxication. Even with these old bastards' status and position, it was rarely seen. Even the old Light Elf had only received half a gourd as a reward from the Elf Queen after rendering meritorious service to the Elf Race. Yet last night, they had enjoyed a full gourd to their hearts' content! Although four people shared it, thinking of it normally, what an extravagant affair was…
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Translator: Silavin Before Fiery and the others arrived at this palace, a group of beautiful Elf maids had already been waiting at its entrance, poised and expectant. Upon arriving, the entire party dismounted from their Unicorns in a single fluid motion, as if rehearsed. Their expressions were grave and solemn. Every trace of the earlier banter and easy laughter were gone. The beautiful maids, seeing this, hurried forward to receive them. Their gazes were flickering…
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