Chapter 262 (1/2)
A race can be tolerant and reserved, can not be aggressive, and can coexist with nature, but it can not be without a sense of crisis.
Hearing what isalie said, don understood why Matilda said that Grandia was not completely right.
Obviously, the fairy queen isali has found the problem.
The elves have begun to try to change themselves.
If you don't change, the Elves will die out in ignorance sooner or later.
”Grantia is a good learning object. Her growth experience under human upbringing will become an important reference for me to adjust the elf country next.”
Isalie took grantia's hand and said in an indisputable tone, ”so I hope you can live here next.”
”Live here? Really, really?”
Grantia was nervous and overwhelmed.
”Of course, elder Sharon has agreed.”
Grantia's face stiffened. ”Does she know I'm coming?”
”Yes, she asked me to take care of you.”
Elder Sharon
Grandia's eyes are full of tears. Why do you have to? If you don't talk to me twice, I won't run away
”I need to think about it.”
”Whatever you want, I'm sure you'll agree in the end.”
Isalie said to Donne, ”you can go around, Donne. I'll contact sister egwin now. If you don't want to go out, you can go to sister egwin's room first. She has planted a lot of beautiful flowers on the other side of my room.”
As soon as Donne's eyes lit up and was ready to promise, he heard Grandia shouting excitedly, ”I agree to live! I want to live next door to Lord egwin!”
”No problem.”
Isalie smiled and said, ”so sister egwin is back, and we can sit together for three nights, drink tea and chat.”
This damn lily girl!
Angry Donne gestured a threatening gesture. Grantia turned a blind eye and threw a white eye at Donne triumphantly.
Then isalie pulled Grandia out of here.
No, damn it, she's a woman. She's born with an advantage!
It seems that he must find a way to solve this great trouble as soon as possible!
”Mr. Donne, you look worried?”
Mathilda looked puzzled: ”if you need anything, you can tell me.”
”Mathilda, it's no use telling you something.”
Brian's face was full of schadenfreude: ”let him have a headache.”
”Oh...”
Leaving Brian and Matilda behind, Donne went out alone.
The problems encountered by the elves are not easy to solve. The population problem is simple. They can live as long as they snap. The problem is... These elves don't want to snap!
Why?
Donne just wanted to ask why!?
Obviously, each one is so beautiful... Wait? pretty
Donne was stunned and had a flash in his mind. He jumped out of the edge of the high platform and fell on the lower platform. Then he stared at the elves coming and going. It took him half an hour to figure out something.
Why don't elves like to slap?
Because they are so beautiful!
yes!
This race, both men and women, looks impeccable!
But it is precisely because of this that it leads to the aesthetic fatigue of male elves!
Think about it. Every man is more beautiful than a beautiful woman. What do you think when you see your face every day? Anyway, Donne felt that if it were him, he might not be interested in the women around him.
Not to mention that the elves are a feminist society, where women dominate the main melody of the society. Male elves rarely have the initiative in life, let alone have any sexual impulse to female elves who are higher than themselves - for example, in a patriarchal society, how many women will take the initiative to say to men that I want to pop? Aren't they all waiting for ”lecherous” men to take the initiative?
Obviously, in this kind of thing, both men and women, the weak side is always passive.