Elf Kingdom: Game of the World Tree-Chapter 358 - 341: Has It Been Raised a Bit Crooked?

"I wonder how Serenadil is doing now?"

Thinking of the first Primordial Elf she created, Eve felt a bit of anticipation.

Although she had gradually created several new Primordial Elves over the past few months, the Royal Family, which held great symbolic significance, had only this one member.

And there was only this one handed over to the players and NPCs for education.

"Let’s see what he’s up to."

With this thought, Eve’s consciousness delved into the Divine Country, searching for the "star" that represented him in the heavens of the Divine Country.

Every player and believer had their own "star" in the heavens of the Eve Divine Country. However, the stars of the believers were green, while those of the players were blue.

Eve quickly found Serenadil’s corresponding one and discreetly cast her gaze upon it...

As her vision shifted, she soon saw the location of this Primordial Elf.

He was in the Chosen City.

At the same time, a gentle and mellow voice sounded in Eve’s ear.

The voice was soft and tender, deep and resonant, magnetic with a hint of allure:

"Beautiful girl, you are like a dew-covered petal, bringing fragrance to the room; you are like a rainbow across the blue sky, bringing peace and pursuit to the soul..."

"There are countless stars in the sky, countless girls in the world, but there is only one moon in the sky and only one you in the world..."

Eve: ???

*What the heck?*

With her vision bright, Eve finally saw Serenadil’s situation.

She saw the Primordial Elf dressed in an elegantly handsome butler’s suit, a smile on his handsome face, holding a tall female elf in his arms.

He had one arm around her waist, and in the other hand, he held a flower resembling a rose, biting it gently near her ear and whispering sweet nothings.

The kind of sweet talk that would seem awkward in real life somehow appeared so natural, accentuated by Serenadil’s handsome looks and gentle, practiced actions.

The female elf’s face turned as red as an apple, her head seemingly steaming with invisible vapor.

Her eyes sparkled with tiny stars, moist and hazy.

If one ignored the green ID above her head and the crowd of female players watching and screaming around her...

This scene might truly have a touch of lovers flirting.

Eve: ...

*What is going on here?*

Then, Eve saw the female players around screaming and pushing the female player out of Serenadil’s embrace...

Among them, cheers like "Next!" "Next!" and "It’s my turn!" rang out.

The female player who was pushed away quickly snapped out of her infatuated state, blushing and patting her chest, muttering:

"No way... too lethal... way too lethal..."

Meanwhile, Eve saw a new female player squeeze in.

She first pulled out a pair of purple epic shoes from behind and handed them to two little elf girls standing on the other side.

And the two little elf girls sweetly said to this female player,

"Thank you, big sister!"

If Eve recalled correctly, they seemed to be El’s two younger sisters.

Simultaneously, Eve noticed that beside the two little girls, there was already a pile of equipment resembling a small mountain, along with various fruits and pastries...

Eve might have even seen some meat.

Then, the female player who handed over the equipment looked shyly at Serenadil and said:

"Um... I’d like to try the Knight and Princess..."

Serenadil smiled faintly, knelt on one knee, kissed the back of her hand, and said gently:

"As you wish, my princess..."

"Ah!—"

Another round of girls’ screams erupted around them.

Eve: ...

After watching for a while, she understood what Serenadil was doing.

This guy was actually playing escort (host) to the female players, getting equipment and various supplies from them!

She couldn’t help but smile bitterly for a moment.

*How did this guy come up with this? And what does he need all these things for?* freёnovelkiss.com

She did know that Serenadil’s outstanding appearance always got him entangled with female players, but she hadn’t expected to see such a scene this time.

Serenadil had become quite adept at it; apparently, he hadn’t been idle in doing such things before...

After the last female player finished, a pile of supplies had already accumulated around the two little elf girls.

When the female players left, blushing and excited, Serenadil looked at the two little girls checking the supplies and smiled,

"Did you see that? If you can’t avoid it, find a way to gain some benefits."

"These Chosen Ones really aren’t as profound as they seem. Although they are Divine Envoys of the Mother Goddess, they also have their own weaknesses and desires..."

"While getting along well with them, there’s no need to lower our status too much..."

"We and the Chosen Ones are both followers of the Mother Goddess and theoretically should be equal in status..."

"By maintaining the initiative while suitably catering to the Chosen Ones, we can also get what we want..."

"Especially these female Chosen Ones, they easily have their hearts captured and goodwill gained when faced with adorable things and outstanding humanoid creatures..."

"You see, I simply said some things and made some gestures, and I got these expensive items without having to spend any contribution points or experience to issue tasks."

"Of course, for you, male Chosen Ones might be easier to hook."

"Store these equipment and supplies, then send them to Feilengcui, hmm... in my name. The Chosen Ones may be powerful, but we also need to form our own Elf Army and can’t rely on them for everything."

"You know, the Elven Clan’s decline in the past was partly due to over-dependence on the then Natural Army, leading to the weakness of overall combat strength..."

"Keep the food here, and call a few Chosen One Guild leaders, so tonight we can invite them for a barbecue party."

"It’s essential to establish good relations with the Chosen Ones’ higher-ups; if done well, they can become excellent tools."

"Understood! Master!"

The two little elf girls looked at Serenadil with shining eyes, as if idolizing him.

Eve: ...

*Through the guidance of the players, Serenadil was indeed different from traditional elves.*

*But why does it feel like he’s being raised a bit crooked?*

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