Reincarnated as a goblin, but her mother is a white-haired elf?

Chapter 310 My predictions about elves are very accurate!

Victoria had expected to see an angry expression on her face, a result of being deceived.

Who knew?

"Really?"

Freya's voice was filled with disbelief and barely suppressed excitement. Her face flushed slightly with excitement, and her delicate features were incredibly vivid at this moment. The starlight in her eyes was even more dazzling than the stars outside the window.

She practically leaned forward, bringing her delicate face right up to Victoria's.

"Mmm"

Victoria's voice was soft and slightly trembling. She nodded and unconsciously stepped back, trying to find a moment to catch her breath in this sudden enthusiasm.

"I've never seen an elf before."

However, Freya ignored her and approached her like a fanatical fan, pleading with her.

"Could you take off your hat, clear up the distraction, and show me your true colors?"

Sure enough, they noticed.

Victoria had long suspected that the girl in front of her was no ordinary person.

Now that she knew, Victoria saw no need to hide it any longer. She gently raised her hand and slowly removed the hat that concealed her true appearance.

A cascade of long, silvery hair cascaded down, shimmering with a soft, pure luster like moonlight, as if even the air itself had stood still.

In an instant, Freya felt that unique, captivating scent.

Then she froze, her eyes widened, and her breath almost stopped.

So beautiful!

This is the only adjective Freya can think of.

The elf before me was more beautiful than any legendary figure.

Her skin was as white and flawless as the first snow, with a faint glow, and her ruby-like eyes were deep and captivating.

At that moment, Freya felt an unprecedented shock and awe.

She even felt that her own existence had become insignificant.

"So...so beautiful..."

Freya's voice was barely audible. She tried hard to control her emotions and prevent tears from falling, but she ultimately failed.

Tears streamed down her cheeks like pearls from a broken string, yet she wore a happy smile.

She had never seen such breathtaking beauty; the shock almost made her kneel down.

Seeing this, the maid next to her shook her head helplessly and sighed softly, seemingly neither surprised nor amused by Freya's reaction.

"Oh, what's wrong?"

Victoria panicked.

She started crying like that.

"No, it's just... I was just too excited."

Freya wiped away her tears, her face filled with happiness.

"So beautiful."

She gripped Victoria's hand tightly, expressing her excitement.

"Oh, thank you."

This was the first time Victoria had ever received such direct praise, her eyes filled with tears.

"I'm your fan!"

"fan?"

Upon hearing the strange words, Victoria turned her head in confusion.

"What is that?"

"Oh, and give me your autograph."

Freya seemed to suddenly remember something and took out her little notebook from her pocket.

It was covered with symbols that Victoria couldn't understand.

"Write it here"

She pointed to a spot and handed Victoria a uniquely shaped pen.

"ah"

Looking at the situation before her, a hint of wariness appeared in Victoria's eyes.

Strange symbols, could they be some kind of...

"Does this mean that offending a knight for your sake isn't enough to earn your trust?"

Freya looked so pitiful, with tears welling up in her eyes, that Victoria couldn't bear to look at her.

This is the kind of person she's worst at dealing with.

"In the forest, few can escape the notice of the elves."

Seeing that Victoria was wavering, Freya continued to seduce her.

"So you should know that I meant no harm."

Victoria paused for a moment, then nodded in agreement and wrote it down in Elvish.

"Victoria".

"Victoria, what a lovely name!"

Freya happily hugged the paper.

"Then, let's go!"

Freya's voice was filled with barely suppressed excitement.

She had just taken a step.

However, this lighthearted atmosphere was instantly shattered by a deep "Miss".

The maid stood firmly in front of Freya like a solid bulwark, her usually gentle eyes now flashing with vigilance.

Without any verbal instructions, the companions around him tacitly transitioned from relaxed to wary.

They quickly drew their weapons; some gripped longswords tightly, while others quietly activated magic circles.

The air around us seemed to freeze under this sudden tension, and even the rustling of the leaves sounded unusually clear.

"Hey, hey, hey, why are so many people suddenly appearing?"

Freya's voice carried a hint of surprise.

As if an invisible hand had parted the bushes, a group of heavily armored, menacing knights slowly came into view.

Each step they took was accompanied by a slight tremor in the ground, and the powerful magical fluctuations seemed to freeze the surrounding air, making even breathing heavy.

"It seems these people are far more interested in you than expected, Miss Victoria."

Freya's lips curled into a playful smile, but her gaze remained unusually firm.

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

Look at all these people.

Freya sighed inwardly.

We really lost money.

As a businessman

Even so, she did not back down.

Upon hearing this, Victoria lowered her head, her eyes filled with apology towards Freya.

"I'm so sorry, I've dragged you into this."

"No, nothing's wrong."

Freya shook her head slightly, her tone revealing an undeniable resolve.

"No, nothing's wrong."

However, Freya shook her head and shouted at Victoria:

"Run! I can hold them off for a while."

"but."

Victoria hesitated, even though she had brought the trouble upon herself.

"oh!"

The approaching knights chuckled softly.

"Do you think you can escape?"

boom!

A knight captain suddenly charged in.

block!

Freya drew her sword to block the attack and shouted at Victoria behind her.

"Let's go!"

"They wouldn't dare kill me."

"Thanks"

Sensing that Freya wasn't lying, Victoria thanked Freya:

I will remember your kindness.

After saying that, Victoria, with Yan'er on her back, turned and left without further hesitation.

Is it worth it?

A maid, holding an umbrella, blocked one of the knight captains and asked Freya:

"hehe."

Freya chuckled softly, her eyes sparkling with confidence and determination.

"My judgment has never been wrong."

"This investment was absolutely the right one!"

"Really!"

A large amount of magic burst forth from Knight Captain Henri, condensing onto the longsword.

"When it comes to investing, you also need to consider the company's capabilities!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Henri transformed into a bolt of lightning and appeared in front of the maid in the blink of an eye.

He'll make that damn woman regret it.

I regret going against those Imperial Knights!

However, just then, a sigh was heard.

"Why."

The maid drew her sword from under the umbrella, easily deflecting Henri's attack, and was even able to turn to Freya and speak:

"You're really starting to resemble Young Master Mo Yang more and more."

The magic was released the instant the words were spoken.

The framework was set up instantly, but that's not all; their captain could do that too.

However, what surprised them even more was the exoskeleton armor that slowly emerged from the woman's body!

The maid in front of me has actually reached the second stage of the architecture!

In an instant, everyone lost their fighting spirit.

"What the hell!"

Freya was annoyed!

"I'm nothing like that guy!"

Henri lowered his sword, a slight smile playing on his lips.

Another squad of knights is bypassing Freya and her group and chasing after Victoria.

(End of this chapter)