Chapter 119 Elf Bloodline

Where exactly does the problem come from?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Vlad immediately turned his gaze to Queen Wayne.

This is a charming woman wearing a noble and gorgeous silver dress. The slim design inlaid with silver fragments outlines her sexy figure.

Her slender waist and plump hips formed a stunning curve. Even though she was already quite old, she still attracted the prying eyes of many nobles.

At this time, Queen Wayne was whispering with a group of noble ladies. From time to time, she stretched out her hand, covered her mouth and giggled, looking particularly elegant.

It can be seen that Queen Wayne is not young, but her skin is still in very good condition.

She doesn't look like she is over 40 years old. If it weren't for the faint wrinkles at the corners of her eyes when she smiled, it would not be an exaggeration to say that she is in her twenties.

Such a charming, dignified and sexy queen, but when Vlad noticed her, he actually frowned.

"Witch~"

A witch, and a high-level, peak apprentice-level witch of a high rank.

This level is also called quasi-magic apprentices, and they are already qualified to become formal wizards and magicians.

They can also be placed on the dark camp's reserve potential list, receive focused training, and be provided with magical resources to help them break through.

Magic apprentices of this level have already vaguely touched the realm of first-level creatures, and even in some aspects, they have already possessed some of the abilities of first-level creatures.

The reason why Vlad was puzzled was that at this level, these witches or magicians would find a place to concentrate on accumulating knowledge and energy in preparation for breaking through the shackles of life.

For example, Marina, at this moment, is trying to advance to the next level and break free from the shackles of life, so she locks herself in the magic laboratory and actively accumulates her own magical foundation.

Cinderella also looked at the queen at this time, and was shocked: "Is there something wrong with the queen?"

Normally, the queen was very kind to her, and she really couldn't imagine what conspiracy the queen would have against her. After all, there shouldn't be anything about her that deserved her attention.

Apparently, Vlad also noticed this problem at this time.

He turned and looked at Cinderella.

As Cinderella was confused and her face became more and more blushing, he kept looking at her body.

Faced with Vlad's naked gaze, Cinderella suddenly felt a sense of shyness, as if she had been stripped of her clothes by the other party.

As this feeling arose, she couldn't help but feel a dry mouth and a hint of inexplicable excitement.

So much so that when Vlad looked at Cinderella carefully, he could clearly feel the other person's blood flowing faster and the thumping of her heart.

Looking at the girl in front of him who was wearing a gorgeous blue princess dress and exuding a noble and pure temperament, even the knowledgeable Vlad couldn't help but secretly praise her.

He raised his hand slightly, and tucked the golden hair hanging on the other person's forehead behind his ear in a slightly ambiguous manner, and then said:
"Cinderella, do you remember your mother? What's so special about her?"

Cinderella felt a suffocating feeling from the sudden ambiguous behavior of her Lord God, and she did not notice Vlad's problem.

It was not until a strong finger touched Cinderella's fair, tender and sexy jaw that he was surprised to come out of his trance.

Looking at the handsome and majestic face right in front of her, Cinderella felt a tingling sensation in her palms for some reason, and had an impulse to throw herself into the arms of the god.

That was a feeling she had never had before when she was dating Charles. It made her feel intoxicated and at peace.

When facing this beautiful girl, you only need to beckon her with your fingers and she will take off all her clothes and wait for your favor willingly.

Vlad didn't have any extra thoughts at this time.

After all, Vlad was already thirty years old at this time, and his mental age had settled and matured, so he was no longer as impatient as before. Even if he had an idea, he would not express it too openly.

This also made Cinderella, who had been looking into Vlad's deep eyes with a hint of expectation, unable to grasp the thoughts of the great god, and seemed extremely hesitant, not knowing what to do.

Looking at Cinderella in front of him, who had a pure temperament, slightly pursed bright red lips, and looked a little lost, Vlad repeated his words again.

Cinderella suddenly realized, "I remember, my mother was very beautiful. When I was a child, I could only fall asleep by listening to her fairy tales."

When talking about her mother, Cinderella showed a sweet smile on her face, as if she was immersed in the good old days.

"If I were to say I was different, well, mom was loved by little animals, like Mr. Goose and the little mice. They were the ones who kept me company after mom passed away."

Speaking of this, a hint of gloom emerged between his brows.

He gently rubbed Cinderella's fair and delicate cheeks with his fingers until a hint of shyness rose to her brows and her cheeks became hot, then he withdrew his hands.

"It seems that this matter has a lot to do with your background." Vlad said.

"Life experience~" Cinderella asked puzzledly.

"Queen, if we do this, Cinderella will hate me as her father."

King Wayne looked at Cinderella, who looked shy in the distance, and sighed slowly with a sad face.

"If you want to completely cure your stubborn illness, you must rely on the elven blood in Cinderella's body."

"Only the elf's tears and blood, which are full of happiness, can be used as the main ingredients to cure the stubborn illness in your body."

"Although Cinderella is only of half-elf blood, it is just as effective." The queen said nonchalantly.

"But~" King Wayne showed a look of struggle on his face, and looked quite painful.

Obviously, he felt guilty towards his daughter.

"It's just a sacrifice of her elven blood. Don't worry, I will do my best to save her life."

Queen Wayne was all smiles, but what was unexpected was that such a dignified and elegant queen, who seemed so gentle and approachable, would actually say such cruel words.

Take back the spiritual power that is emitted.

Looking at Cinderella, who had also heard the conversation between the two and turned pale and fell into despair, Vlad could not help but sigh.

Looking at the confused Cinderella, Vlad said, "What do you want to do?"

Cinderella shook her head and a tear slowly fell.

Wait until the party is over.

A dark figure came to the king's bedroom silently.

As the golden tulle fluttered, two figures appeared in the king's bedroom.

Looking at the sleeping King Wayne, Vlad sensed for a moment and said, "It seems that your father is not suffering from any chronic illness, but has been poisoned."

"Poison! How could it be?" Cinderella exclaimed.

With a scream, Cinderella quickly covered her mouth, fearing that she would wake her father.

(End of this chapter)

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