However, this garland was properly maintained, not only as bright as the newly weaved ones, but also without any damage on it.

This is also natural.

In order to keep it as it is, Melika spent a lot of effort. Not only did she instill magic every day, she used the elves' traits to maintain its vitality, but she also sprinkled expensive state-preserving magic medicine on it, so that it could maintain its original appearance.

It is conceivable how much Merica attaches importance to this garland.

Melika would carry this garland with her wherever she went, and even held it when she was sleeping, so she could have a way to fall asleep peacefully.

"whee."

Looking at the garland, Merica seemed to remember the scene when its weaver gave it to herself. She thought about it and her pretty face turned slightly red and she smiled happily.

When Melica came to her senses, she realized that it was already dawn.

"roar--!"

Outside, the dragon roar sounded clearly, as if notifying something, and letting people gather in the past.

"not good!"

Then Melika quickly put away the garland, put it into the garland of the robes, carried it closely, then grabbed the staff, brought it with her luggage, and rushed to the garden in a panic.

In her arms, in her clothes, the carefully maintained garland emitted a faint light.

This scene happens every day, but no one knows it.

......

Boztut House, Garden.

When Melica hurriedly came out of the house, she realized that not only Yulin was roaring to the sky, but everyone had already gathered.

"It's not like your style when I came here so late, Merica."

Vivian noticed the movement, turned her head, looked at Melika, and chuckled gently.

"Have you... packed up your stuff? Merica?"

Lumiya also asked with concern.

"If there are still things that have not been packed, please give me a polite command, Miss Merica."

Laxia stood beside the crowd, and spoke expressionlessly.

Then...

"Good morning."

Under the cold and beautiful simple words, the princess also stood there, looked at Melica, and greeted Melica gently.

Who else can it be besides Lossi?

"Luo...His Royale Luo Xi..."

Melica's heart jumped, she hurried forward, bowing her head to apologize to Rosie.

"Hug...sorry, Your Highness, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Merica became a little nervous.

For Lochi, Merica's mood is very complicated.

But in general, Merica still admires Lochi very much and respects Lochi very much.

With the gap in status and status, Melika did not underestimate Rosie because of Sheen. She was still very regular and polite.

On the other hand, Luo Xi didn't seem to want to put on any airs.

"No need to say that, Miss Merica." Rosie shook her head and stared at Melica with a smile on her face. She seemed to be in a good mood and said to Melica: "I would like to thank Miss Merica for the invitation this time, so that I can have a chance to meet the rumored Elf Land."

"No...nothing." Melika quickly waved her hand and said, "As your highness, if you want to go to the Elf Land, the Elf will definitely welcome you."

This is not a compliment.

Luo Xi is the son of the gods favored by the gods, and the blessing of the goddess of fate among the three goddesses. In addition, she is the orthodox descendant of the brave and even inherited the brave's holy sword. Her special nature will be seen by different people among the elves.
Chapter completed!