After rebirth, one gold coin bought the Elf Princess

When the reporters saw the scepter in Lowe's hand, they were stunned.

They felt threatened by death.

Anger colored their cheeks.

What does this mean?

Threatening these media professionals with death, right?

They knew that Lowe really dared to do this, and they also knew that Lowe did have the power to do so, but they would never accept such an insult.

Faced with this death threat, they bravely raised their heads and walked towards the security gate.

It's just a body search, no big deal.

For a journalist, being flexible and good at observing people’s expressions are basic qualities.

They are not reckless men, so they will not rush to their deaths.

Seeing someone taking the lead, other reporters followed suit and underwent body searches.

Journalists from Tiamat News are no exception.

Although they were not invited, they still shamelessly followed.

They just didn't invite him to ride in the carriage, but they didn't say that he couldn't watch the ceremony or interview.

They have to go!

As other reporters cast disdainful glances, the reporter from Tiamat News Agency remained calm, pointed his finger to the north without changing his expression, and shouted loudly.

"Look, the World Tree!"

Everyone subconsciously followed his gaze and were stunned.

The World Tree, several thousand meters high, towers like a mountain with no end in sight.

Although this place is still several miles away from the World Tree, the oppressive feeling that comes over them still makes them feel suffocated.

The main body of the World Tree is usually shrouded in fog, and only the crown of the tree can be seen. Only when you get closer can you see the whole picture.

Today was a scheduled ceremony, so the World Tree cleared of its mist, allowing visitors to see the full view.

Although the height is the same, the shock brought by the mountains in the mist and the mountains close to your face are completely different.

Everyone raised their necks, opened their mouths wide, and stared at the World Tree with wide eyes.

This is probably their only chance in this life to observe the World Tree up close.

It is less than two kilometers away from the World Tree and you can clearly see the entire World Tree.

They wanted to record this spectacular scene in their crystal ball, but they could only imagine it.

The World Tree is Roland’s top secret. You can only look at it but not take photos of it.

Although reporting is not prohibited, the impact of text is completely different from that of video.

They can only use various words to describe the grandeur of the World Tree. Such exaggerated descriptions only make the true appearance of the World Tree more mysterious.

The reporters were simply shocked, but the nobles who were closer to the World Tree had a completely different feeling.

When the fog dissipated, their souls froze.

Poor words cannot describe their feelings.

After a long period of daze, someone took the lead and knelt down in the direction of the World Tree.

When someone takes the lead, others will follow, and more and more people will kneel down until everyone is kneeling on the ground.

The question of whether or not the mature World Tree can be defeated is not so much a question of whether or not it can be defeated, but rather a super existence that is so powerful that one glance at it will make anyone lose the slightest desire to resist.

The tiny bodies of human beings are like ants in front of her.

Although the pressure brought by the World Tree is not as strong as that of a god, the visual impact directly shakes the souls of these country bumpkins.

Just as they were getting excited, bursts of sweet rain fell from the top of the World Tree, turning into fragrant raindrops falling on their heads.

Raindrops fell on the skin and quickly penetrated into the body.

The nobles were so excited that they burst into tears.

This is a blessing from the World Tree.

They all have a protective film that can offset one fatal injury.

It's like having one more life.

Although no one is willing to use this opportunity, they can feel the warmth of the World Tree.

I don't know which clever kid took the lead, but someone loudly announced that he wanted to change his faith and convert to the World Tree.

That's right, they are not talking about the goddess of nature, but the world tree.

Hearing these fanatical words, the reporters not far away had an idea.

After this visit, the northern nobles would never betray Roland and the World Tree again.

The reporters' attention was drawn to the World Tree, but no one noticed that on the other side of the World Tree, there were two figures standing face to face.

Roland looked at the tall and handsome elf standing in front of him. He had already guessed the other party's identity, but he still asked politely:

"What should I call you? A guest from the distant Evergreen Empire."

"Call me Seran."

The handsome elf had a calm expression and asked softly, "I want to know how my poor daughter who you bought is doing."

Volume 189: The City of Freedom: Chapter : The King's Decision

"She is doing well, much better than when she was in the Evergreen Empire. You can rest assured."

Roland said indifferently.

Seran frowned slightly, his expression slightly solemn, and there was a hint of chill in his clear voice, "Young man, you are indeed very strong, stronger than I expected, but do you have the confidence to escape alive from my hands?"

"A powerful person who is close to being a demigod is holding a divine weapon and bullying a young man who has just entered the fifth level. You have no dignity left. Since you can afford to lose face, I will pay with my life."

Roland looked back at the World Tree and said calmly, "The Ancient Resurrection Tree is here. Can you really kill me in front of it?"

"Ancient Resurrection Tree?"

Seran shook his head, his voice softening a bit, "I'm sorry, I just said something out of turn. It's just that it's hard to stay calm after hearing about my daughter's misfortune."

"You still care about your abandoned daughter?"

Roland looked at Seran with a half-smile, a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"Roland, please be careful with your words. Although Melanie doesn't understand politics and she wasn't trained as an heir, I love her just as much as my other two daughters."

"I placed her in the sea of ​​flowers so that she could enjoy a carefree life. I originally planned to arrange for her to enter the House of Representatives as an elder when she came of age. After all, being an elder does not require any special skills, only qualifications and bloodline are enough."

"Is there anything wrong with this arrangement for a child who has no inheritance rights?"

Seran looked at Roland coldly and raised his voice a few notches.

Although the sound was loud, he maintained a soundproof barrier, so no one except the World Tree could hear his conversation with Roland.

Looking at Seran's vaguely angry expression, Roland suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Seran's anger didn't seem like a disguise, it seemed like he really cared about his little daughter?

Although he felt a little confused, Roland still chose to believe the facts.

The fact is that Seran rejected Melanice's request for help at the critical moment.

Roland glanced at Seran unhappily and snorted, "Of course there is nothing wrong with this arrangement. But your youngest daughter almost killed your other two daughters, and you didn't care."

"Later she wrote to you asking for help, but you still refused. How could you bear it?"

Seran looked at Roland in surprise and asked in a deep voice, "What are you talking about? What help?"

Roland and Seran looked at each other and saw horror in each other's eyes.

Seran's breathing became a little rapid.

Looking at his expression, Roland couldn't tell whether he was acting or serious.

The acting skills of the old elves are better than each other, and each of them is an Oscar winner.

There was a cold gleam in Seran's eyes, filled with murderous intent.

After a moment, when he spoke again, his voice was a little hoarse.

"Can I see Melanie?"

"of course."

Roland's voice became softer and he changed his address, "Your Majesty Seran, it seems there is indeed some misunderstanding between you and Meilan."

Seran stared at Roland intently and asked in a low voice: "Is that rumor true?"

"Well, how should I put it? The rumors are indeed false, but my marriage to Meilan is real."

Roland felt a little guilty when he spoke, and he didn't even dare to meet Seran's gaze.

If Seran didn't know, then he was deceived by the person he trusted the most. If Seran was acting, then his acting was indeed a bit exaggerated.

In any case, as long as Seran chooses Melanice, he will no longer be an enemy, but a father-in-law.

Anyone would feel guilty if he slept with someone else's daughter before even meeting his father-in-law and secretly decided to spend his life with her.

Although the elves have a relatively open-minded view on marriage, Meilan is a princess after all, and it is still somewhat unorthodox for her to marry a human. It would be troublesome if her father-in-law disagrees.

Seeing Roland, who was so tough and fearless just now, suddenly change his expression to a well-behaved one, Seran couldn't help but mock him:

"Your Majesty Roland. I am an emperor, and you are the ruler of the Three Kingdoms. I am not your monarch, so there is no need to be so rude and respectful."

Roland chuckled and stopped talking, instead acting as a tour guide.

The two came to Melanis's tree house. Just as Roland was about to activate the teleportation array, Seran raised his right hand slightly, and the two arrived in front of the tree house.

Seran signaled Roland to speak with his eyes.

He knew very well that his daughter had been wronged and probably had a deep prejudice against him.

Although Roland looked guilty, he did not believe a word of the gossip.

It is possible that my daughter would be captured and made into a slave.

But he didn't believe that she was afraid of death and submitted to the human race.

Unless Meilan accepts this damn human boy deep in her heart.

"Dear, someone from your hometown is here to see you."

There was only silence in the room. After a long time, a sigh was heard. "If it is a messenger, let it go back. I will not see it unless Seran comes in person."

Seran felt deeply moved when he heard his daughter calling him by his name and refusing to call him father.

If what Roland said was true, it was normal for his daughter to be so sad.

He and Roland looked at each other and opened the door.

There was a scream in the room, and then Roland could hear nothing.

It was obvious that Seran used a soundproof barrier.

Of course Roland could break it by force, after all, the soundproof barrier was only elementary magic.

But he would not do that, but leave quietly.

Although Seran's negligence objectively caused the tragedy of his daughters killing each other, as long as he does not cover up the murderer and vent Meilan's anger, is there any misunderstanding that cannot be resolved?

Roland sat under the ancient tree, looked up at the towering World Tree, and fell into deep thought.

What will Seran choose?

He couldn't guess.

If he made a cold weighing of the pros, he might have tried to save his other two daughters, or even continue to let the one with the lesser guilt serve as the heir.

Politicians have no family affection.

Politicians might sympathize with Melanie, but they probably wouldn't support her.

After all, her political level is really worrying.