After rebirth, one gold coin bought the Elf Princess

"Nothing, just thinking of some funny things. All the duplicity seems to be the same."

Melanice bit her lip and whispered softly:

"Alas, I really can't be completely impartial. I just can't bear to see the lost looks in Feng Ling and Sandra's eyes. Although I have a good relationship with Janice, after all, we are not as close as the tribe members."

"I'm not qualified to be the queen. Why don't you let Janice be the queen?"

"Really?" Roland looked at her with a half-smile.

Melanice lowered her head and closed her eyes, then nodded reluctantly.

"You are a human. Marrying an elf as your queen will disappoint your people. Janice was born a saint of the Divine Court. She does not have a powerful family behind her. There is no need to worry about the queen's relatives influencing government affairs. She is the most suitable."

“Is it really the most suitable?”

"The woman next to you is the most suitable one." Melanie opened her eyes and said seriously.

Roland was silent for a few seconds, then sat up and started to get dressed.

"Roland, where are you going?"

"Go to Agnese and share the good news with the future queen."

Melanie's expression changed instantly.

She looked at Roland carefully, hoping he was joking, but Roland's expression was very calm, and there was no sign of joking at all.

He means it.

Melanie's heart was instantly drained. She stared blankly at Roland as he got dressed, stood up, and walked out the door without looking back.

He stopped at the door and seemed to hesitate.

Thinking of Roland's passion just now, Melanie's heartbeat accelerated.

He definitely couldn't bear it.

While she was waiting for Roland to turn around, he gently reminded her: "Cover yourself with the quilt, don't catch a cold, and remember to drink more hot water before going to bed."

After saying this, Roland left without looking back.

Melanie was stunned.

She is a sixth-level warrior. She won’t freeze even if she is thrown directly into an ice cellar in the polar regions. Does she need to cover herself with a quilt and drink more hot water?

This is not care, this is perfunctory!

In just a moment, she went from being a favorite to an abandoned child. The huge gap between heaven and earth almost tore Melanie apart. She could no longer hold back and sobbed softly.

She had been with Roland for a year and a half, and she had never cried even when faced with death threats, but this time she could no longer endure it.

People are always like this. When they get something, they think it is their due, but when they lose it, they realize how precious it is.

With her current strength, she could live well even if she left Roland, but she didn't want to leave at all.

She was not strong-minded and had long been accustomed to Roland's existence.

Without Roland's warm embrace, her world was empty and lonely.

Why did he just leave?

Woo woo woo, I was just kidding!

Melanice got tired of crying. She stared blankly at the mirror on the table. Looking at the flawless and perfect girl in the mirror, she felt even more melancholy.

There is no doubt that if we only compare feminine charm, she is slightly better than Janice in terms of appearance, figure and temperament.

Agnese is the epitome of human beauty, and Melanice is the pinnacle of Tiamat beauty.

Even the goddess who is high above, apart from her awe-inspiring power, can hardly compare with her charm.

However, she lost to Janice.

She suddenly realized that she did not lose to Janice, but only lost to her elf identity.

Roland proposed the concept of new humans, and the foundation of the new humans is the current human race.

Taking the human race as a model, we continuously integrate with other races, eventually bridging the gap between races and creating a new human race that surpasses all previous races.

Grand ideas require someone to pay the price.

And she is the price.

Melanie was relieved.

It's not that Roland doesn't love her, and her position in his heart hasn't changed. He just has to marry a human girl as his queen and decide on the integration policy with humans as the main focus.

It's not about love, it's just politics.

Melanice thought darkly, trying to brainwash herself and deceive herself.

She also knew that this was deceiving herself, but what else could she do?

She's just a weak girl at heart.

After wiping the tears from her cheeks, Melanie's mind moved and she entered a state of emptiness and meditation.

She thought of her once loving father and mother, her father's dozens of open and secret lovers, and that her father had not set foot in her mother's bedroom for more than a hundred years. She suddenly felt very tired.

She really didn't want Roland to treat her like this in the future.

If that were the case, she would rather die immediately and transform her body into energy, giving half to the World Tree and the other half to Roland.

Melanice, who had escaped into the void, seemed to be out of the world. She could no longer see anything around her, nor could she feel any sound or energy fluctuations.

In the chaos, her consciousness returned to the sea of ​​flowers.

The gentle voice still echoes in the sea of ​​flowers.

"Kid, is it worth it?"

Melanice said softly without hesitation, "It's worth it."

"Even if he has someone else as his queen, I will still be the first in his heart. I am sure of that."

The mysterious voice seemed not to have expected Melanie to be so resolute. It remained silent for a long time and stopped talking, but began to sing a gentle song.

The singing had an extraordinary magic that gradually calmed Melanie's mood.

After an unknown amount of time, she slowly opened her eyes.

The room was still the same room, but she was no longer herself.

"Roland, no matter what, I won't leave!"

She clenched her fists with a smile on her face.

"me too."

A familiar voice came from behind her, and Melanie's body suddenly froze and she turned around in disbelief.

"You didn't leave?"

Her cheeks were flushed as if they were burning.

"I left and came back again. I just want you to know how much harm this kind of ranking can cause. Don't mention it again..."

Before Roland could finish his words, Melanie pounced on him and pushed him down on the bed.

His lips were blocked and he could no longer utter a word.

But he knew there would be no more rankings.

Melanie was the first to disagree.

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After traveling to the real teaching world, it was a good thing to have a system for making friends as a cheat code.

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Volume 196: City of Freedom: Chapter : Funerals are for the living

After this incident, Melanie's mentality changed a little.

Without waiting for Roland's instructions, she took the initiative to invite Janice to have lunch the next day.

No one knew what they said, but more than an hour later they walked out of the restaurant arm in arm, carrying small gifts for each other, and calling each other sister in a very affectionate manner.

Roland didn't have time to ask what they said because he was receiving guests.

Feilin from the Dark Court.

They were close comrades who fought side by side in the defense of the World Tree, but Feilin's current identity is the Black Cardinal of the Dark Court and a guest.

They are still friends who can be trusted with life and death, but some things are better put public before private.

Roland received Feilin with high etiquette in the main hall of the palace and accepted the Pope's handwritten letter and gifts.

He followed the procedures and formally invited Feilin and the Dark Court to settle in all his territories, and generously donated a batch of land as a site for building a new temple.

In addition, Roland also gave Feilin a large earldom as a reward for her contribution.

Since it is the territory of the Black Cardinal, it is no longer an earldom but a diocese.

In this territory, Feilin enjoys the same power as secular lords.

Faced with Roland's generous conditions, Feilin did not accept them directly, but declined softly: "If I can choose, I want to change the reward."

"The Dorrance Bishopric is a territory specially prepared for you. It is very advantageous in terms of population, economy, and geographical location. Moreover, most of the local people are non-believers, and a small number believe in the Dark Goddess. It should be the most suitable territory for you."

Roland was a little puzzled, but he still said with a smile: "Well, you have made great contributions, so you have the final say. Just tell me which territory you like, as long as it is not the Gracia Special District."

"I don't have these worldly desires anymore."

Feilin sighed softly and whispered in a somewhat embarrassed voice: "Agnis and I were originally almost equal in strength, but she is now far ahead. I also want to become stronger. Can you help me?"

Roland showed a look of realization and nodded to show his understanding.

He carefully recalled the process of Janice's becoming stronger, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he said softly: "I can't guarantee that you will become stronger, but if you stay with me, you will definitely have special adventures."

Given his high luck value, this is not bragging.

When Feilin saw Roland agreed, she breathed a sigh of relief and was about to express her gratitude, but suddenly she remembered that Janice had become Roland's princess, and her expression instantly froze.

If this was the reason why Janice became stronger, she couldn't do it at all.

She shook her head quickly and said, "Roland, although no one forced me to choose the path of pure cultivation, my faith in the goddess is very firm. I will not have any worldly thoughts. There are some things that I absolutely cannot do."

Roland was stunned for several seconds before he realized what Feilin was struggling with.

He glanced at Feilin and looked at her rapidly rising and falling chest. For some reason, his lips felt a little dry.

Feilin's charm is no less than that of Janice, and her flowing and smooth long hair is full of unique charm.

But before this, he had never cared about Feilin's female identity.

It’s not that Feilin is like a tomboy, but Roland has long assumed that she is a holy woman and never paid attention to her feminine charm.

It would have been fine if Feilin hadn't mentioned this, but when she did, Roland's heart couldn't help but beat a few times.

Seeing that the atmosphere on the scene was a little hazy, Roland coughed lightly, quickly put his right hand on his chest, and made a firm promise.

"In the name of King Gracia, King of Lower Sarson, and King Roland Gracia of Lorgar, I fully respect Ms. Feilin's will and will never force her to do anything beyond her will."

Feilin just blurted out the words subconsciously, but she didn't expect Roland to be so serious.

Roland's seriousness made her feel a little embarrassed.

There's always a feeling of being pushed further.

She quickly thanked Roland and solemnly placed her right hand on her chest to swear.

Her oath was simple. As long as she was the bishop of Gracia Diocese, she would serve Roland as she had done during the defense.

This was a condition that both parties could accept, and Roland certainly would not object.

But he did not accept Feilin's idea of ​​​​rejecting the territory.

After some tug-of-war, Feilin finally accepted the Diocese of Dorrance, which consisted of an earldom and three baronies, as his own territory.

She didn't care about worldly territory, but she felt very useful about this attention.

In the post-war reward system, Janice was the first hero and was awarded two earls, while the other heroes only received one earldom at most.