Chapter 1077： Half Uncle Gaowen (2/2)

Gawain tried to understand the deep meaning of the other party's inexplicable words, hesitatingly said: "So, you won't be fooled just because of what I just said, does that mean?"

"No," Bersetia shook her head, took her fingers away from the tea cup, letting the liquid in the cup rippling slightly, "I mean—children will get angry because the gift they receive is different from what they imagined. I'm entangled because things are not as good as my ideals, and I will be angry with myself in details and irreparable reality, but I am not."

She raised her head, looked at Gawain, and stretched out a hand: "You are not Uncle Gawain, but at least half of Uncle Gawain. Anyway, welcome back to this world-you are still needed here."

Gawain was a little dazed. To tell the truth, he still felt that he couldn't keep up with the thinking of the silver queen. This queen who has ruled the Elf Empire for seven centuries may be the most ugly and thorough contact he has ever encountered since waking up in this world The pondering mortal--the gods who could not be described in the usual theories obviously couldn't be compared--but he still stretched out his hand and gently held the other's palm.

Then Bersetia sat back, her gaze on the tea cup in front of herself and Gao Wen: "The tea is cold-do you want to change a cup of hot tea? Black tea from the Gaoling Kingdom is only suitable for hot drinks."

"Of course, thank you."

Bersetia lifted her fingers and gently outlined a rune in the air, but for a moment, two high-level elf maids appeared in the garden quietly, and they exchanged hot tea for the host and the guest at the round table. , Bersetia pointed to one of the elves and said: "Uncle Gao Wen, do you remember her?"

Gao Wen frowned. He looked at the elf, and finally extracted some vague outlines from his memory: "...that little girl who made trouble with you all day? I remember it was Elaine... "

"It's her, Elaine-well, it seems that we did cause you a lot of trouble back then," Belcetia said reluctantly. "Seven centuries have passed. It seems that we need to rebuild each other. The impression between them. What I want to say is that Elaine was very happy to know that you were resurrected, and she has been looking forward to seeing you."

"It's nice to see you again," the high-ranking maid smiled, with a hint of shame, "Sorry, back then..."

"It's okay, I'm also very happy to see you again," Gawain interrupted. "It is good to be able to see some familiar faces after all, and I just think it's funny when I recall things back then."

The high-level maid laughed again, and Gao Wen held up the teacup in front of him-he could finally relax and taste this good tea from the Gaoling Kingdom.

With the passage of time, the giant sun gradually approached the ridge on the west side of the town, and a little reddishness gradually appeared in the sun. As the edge of the cloud was illuminated by the setting sun, it was time for Gao Wen to leave.

He and Bersetia talked a lot about the past. During the second half of the afternoon tea, they did not discuss the gods, churches, and grand plans for the future of the mainland until Gao Wen got up and prepared to go to the exit of the garden. , Bersetia said suddenly: "Uncle Gao Wen, how confident are you about how many countries are willing to join the "theocracy" you are thinking of?"

Gawain stopped and turned his head slightly: "I'm not sure, I just have to do it."

"Then you can increase your confidence now," the Silver Queen said behind him, "as I said earlier, the Silver Empire will support you-including in ‘this matter’."

"Don't you worry that this will weaken the control of the Elven King Court in the teaching power?" Although Gawain guessed the result after hearing those things about the Druidic Secrets, he couldn't help but ask.

"My authority comes from the politics, economy, and military of the empire, not from the decorative identity of the'highest priestess'-three thousand years have passed since the fall of the White Star." The Silver Queen said.

For a long time, the elves lacked a complete understanding of the threats she was fighting against, but now that Gawain can bring a systematic plan, she obviously does not intend to miss this opportunity.

Of course Gawain could think of this, so he just nodded slightly: "If this is the case, then I'm relieved."

...

The setting sun was low, and Elf Stronghold No. 112 was gradually shrouded in a layer of indifferent orange. Gawain came to the road outside the Oak Hall, and Amber's figure gradually emerged from the air beside him.

"Hey, hey, did you think she found me?" As soon as she jumped to the ground, Amber leaned over and whispered, "I always think she looked at me with her eyes several times in the middle..."

Gawain glanced at this nervous intelligence chief: "Are you still not sure about your own shadow abilities?"

"...Okay, then I don't think she found it," Amber thought for a while, shaking his head and said, "I have tried everything, except for legends like you, there are only a few high-level transcendents with special abilities. I can find me when I have entered the critical state of the shadow-the silver queen is definitely not legendary, she is at best high-level."

"It sounds like you think high-level is nothing," Gao Wen couldn't help but said, "As a leader with limited energy, it's scary to have high-level strength, okay? Do you think everyone in this world Are both kings and emperors legendary?"

"...That's true," Kohaku thought for a while, and she had to nod her head, and then she seemed to think of something suddenly, her eyes lit up, "Ah, yes! You are such a legend in a pile of national leaders It should be the only one inside. Then you don’t even need to arrange five hundred white knights outside the window when you have a meeting. You can lift them all by holding an eggplant in your arms..."

Gao Wen: "???"