[BL, MTL] False Fairy Tale Copy (Unlimited Flow)

Chapter 81: Dragons and Elves (9)

Moreover, the elf's lifespan is short. Even if the main mission is not completed and he does not form a contract with Si Ning, he will die.

Although Mingshu's character is an elf, he came too late and is not yet Si Ning's guardian elf, nor did he protect him when he was a child, so he cannot empathize with the character he plays.

Si Ning's kindness to him was certainly not the kind His Highness the Fifth Prince treated the elves in the story. It was also very possible that he did not form a contract with Ming Shu because of the curse.

No matter what the priority is, what if he can clear the level before the curse breaks out?

Looking at the last paragraph of the new plot, the elf is resentful and seems to be planning to do something. Does he want to terminate the contract?

Or hurt Si Ning? By this third copy, Mingshu has basically figured out the plot routine. He will definitely have some tasks to do bad things, and he will not succeed in the end because he is a "villain".

Fortunately, the person he was facing was not someone else. He immediately figured out how Si Ning's favorability and popularity increased. At least so far, the mission had gone smoothly.

Mingshu stopped thinking and turned off the system panel.

Let's take it one step at a time. In short, what he wants to do now is to form a contract with Si Ning.

He was in a daze for a moment, then came back to his senses and suddenly hugged Si Ning's finger: "Your Highness, let's form a contract?"

Si Ning lowered his eyes and looked at him: "There's no rush."

​​"Why aren't you in a hurry?" Ming Ming Shu looked at Si Ning with a disappointed and anxious look, and his voice became softer and softer, "Are you not planning to form a contract with me... You must dislike me for not knowing anything, and want to find someone more powerful and more powerful than me." Be obedient."

His appearance was almost the same as when he begged him to use the summoning spell last night...

first showing his grievance and pity, trying to make him relent, and finally agreeing.

Si Ning was silent for a moment and answered the question: "You just kissed me."

This time, Ming Shu was silent. Could it be that there was something wrong with the kiss just now?

Si Ning gently rubbed his fingertips against Mingshu's lips and whispered, "Why?"

Elves do not have an infancy and should know many things as soon as they are born, but they do not need to use ordinary methods to reproduce.

They can understand, but they are simply ignorant, and they do not have this kind of desire. Other elves will not kiss their master's lips, no matter what the reason.

However, from Si Ning's point of view, many of Ming Shu's actions seemed to be intentional, to get close to him deliberately.

For example, now, Mingshu holds his fingers, puts her white cheek against hers, raises her head to reveal her slender neck, and actively lets him touch her.

Some of his well-behavedness and obedience may have been faked because he knew Si Ning liked him.

But he occasionally lost his temper for no apparent reason, would leave without saying hello when he came out to play, and even dared to ask Si Ning to help him put on his shoes in the morning. Si Ning thought he was cute and couldn't get angry.

He admitted that the first time he saw Mingshu, he had the idea of ​​bringing him back. This beautiful silver-haired elf caught his eye in every way.

However, Mingshu had only been here three days, and his indulgence had already exceeded his expectations, which might not be appropriate.

Mingshu said without hesitation: "Because I like Your Highness."

Si Ning brought him in front of him and asked: "Which one do you like?"

Mingshu leaned against Si Ning's other finger behind his back and felt the fingertips rubbing together and hanging down. The wings are slowly caressed.

It seemed that he did it on purpose. Mingshu's face turned red instantly, and the strange feeling coming from his wings made him unable to think.

"I just like him..." Ming Shu blushed and avoided Si Ning's touch, "I'm so small..." With his current body shape, what kind of liking could there be? It's just admiration and admiration.

Before Ming Shu had time to explain, Si Ning heard half of his words and put a heavy force on his hand, scraping the base of the wings with his rough fingertips.

He looked at Mingshu and groaned, his dark pupils reflected the elf's palm-sized body, and said meaningfully: "Yes, it's too small." He was

so brave, really wanted to get close to a giant in this way. dragon?

Or he had misunderstood. Mingshu didn't know it at all, and he didn't have any extra thoughts.

As soon as his back was loosened, Mingshu held Si Ning's hand to sit firmly and shook his wings uncomfortably.

His eyes were tangled, and he gave Si Ning a weak look: "Your Highness, please don't touch my wings."

Si Ning responded casually, but didn't listen at first sight.

Mingshu nibbled some of the powder from Luminous Pearl, but before he could fully fill his stomach, Si Ning asked his attendant to bring his lunch to the garden and watched him eat it.

Si Ning wanted to go back to the study, but did not take Mingshu away, letting him continue playing in the garden.

Mingshu was not polite to him. It was almost dark before he slowly flew towards the dormitory.

And this time, he was not around Si Ning for almost half the day, but his Qi level did not increase. I don't know if it was because Si Ning came by in the middle and there was not enough time, or because the repeated behavior no longer triggered the trigger.

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the evening, Mingshu took a bath and slept in the corner. His towel was taken away and hung outside. Si Ning prepared a new small quilt for him, which was still in the shape of leaves.

Mingshu liked his new quilt very much. He was so happy that he couldn't sleep. He turned off the lights and ran to Si Ning with the quilt in his arms.

"Your Highness is so kind to me," he wrapped himself in a quilt and leaned on the side of Si Ning's neck, "but why doesn't Your Highness form a contract with me?" When they were in the garden at noon, Si

Ning didn't answer, and Ming Shu didn't expect him to say anything. There is a reason, but you have to find a breakthrough.

Si Ning remained silent, and Mingshu whispered: "If we don't form a contract, I won't be able to stay with His Highness for much longer... I want to stay with His Highness all the time."

After a while, a hand reached out and gently stroked Mingshu's silver hair.

Mingshu became increasingly sleepy and fell asleep like this. When he woke up the next day, he found that he was lying on the pillow, well covered by the quilt.

Si Ning was already sitting by the desk waiting for him to get up. He quickly got up, folded the quilt, opened the bed curtain and went out.

For several days, Mingshu followed Si Ning to the study as usual, and when he got bored, he went outside to play.

He was thinking about making a contract and learning to read. In the afternoon, Si Ning was trying new spells in the study, while Ming Shu sat by the window and observed silently.

For some attack spells, Si Ning will first create a fog ball. The spell will only take effect inside the fog ball, and will not be affected at all outside the fog ball.

Mingshu looked at it carefully for a while, then flew to the fog ball.

Separated by a layer of light fog, most of the movement inside was cut off, with occasional muffled sounds heard.

"Is Your Highness the most powerful dragon clan?" Ming Shu looked envious, "His Highness knows all these spells." Ji

Lian never came back. The few thick books he brought when he left were almost gone. After reading it, if nothing unexpected happened, he memorized all the spells in it.

Si Ning said nothing and tried a new spell. Lightning and thunder suddenly broke out inside the fog ball, and the dazzling light almost broke through the barrier of the fog.

Mingshu subconsciously took a step back and stared intently as Si Ning dispersed the spell: "Want to learn?"

This was what Mingshu was waiting for. He kept nodding and ran to Si Ning's hand.

The book on the table was open, and Si Ning pointed at a line and read a long string of words.

He spoke clearly and spoke slowly.

After reciting it once, Ming Shu looked dumbfounded and tried to recite the incantation along with Si Ning. He stumbled and recited two words, and completely forgot the rest.

He hesitantly asked: "Your Highness, is there anything simpler?"

It was too difficult to recognize all these ghost-like characters. It would be enough to remember one or two simple spells.

"Yes." Si Ning turned to another page and read out another spell above, which was indeed much shorter.

However, this was also difficult for a beginner like Mingshu. He read it twice but still couldn't remember it.

Mingshu felt a little frustrated and wanted to give up learning spells. It was not impossible for him to just rely on Si Ning's protection. Why did he have to embarrass himself?

He sat on the other side of the book, embarrassed to say that he still couldn't learn it, so he changed the subject: "Your Highness, what kind of spell is this?" Si Ning reached out and stroked his silver hair, and

replied: "The shrinking spell."

Mingshu raised his face. : "Shrinking spell?"

Si Ning raised his other hand slightly, and a faint dim light enveloped the teacup on the table. After a moment, the teacup suddenly disappeared.

Ming Shu looked over and found that it had not disappeared, but had become smaller.

He flew over and picked it up. The cup that originally required Mingshu to wrap his hands around it was now only the size of his hand.

Mingshu said in surprise: "It's really shrunk."

But... this is not an attack spell, and it will be useless if he learns it.

Mingshu convinced himself to give up with peace of mind, put down the cup and told Si Ning, and after getting his consent, he went to the garden to bask in the sun.

In the afternoon of the next day, Mingshu finally received a system prompt that had been silent for several days. Plot updates and newly released tasks popped up together.

[Plot Tips]:

[The elf first found the Second Highness, who was the gentlest one besides the Fifth Highness. He was responsible for guarding the library on Dragon Island. The library contains all the books and history of the Dragon Clan since its birth. The elf deceived His Highness with lies and asked him to let him into the library and successfully find what he wanted. However, he underestimated His Highness's vigilance. Although he entered the library, his every move did not escape His Highness's eyes. 】

【The Second Highness quietly told the Fifth Highness the matter first, hoping that he would handle it. As usual, His Highness the Fifth Prince explained to the elf that he might just be curious, and did not blame the elf for peeking into the ancient books without telling him. His Highness the Second and His Highness the Fifth have the best relationship. Hearing what he said, it would be hard to pursue the matter further. ]

[Ding dong - side mission released]

[Task five: (1) Persuade His Highness the Second Highness, successfully enter the library, and check everything about the dragon curse/(2) [Favorability] and [Popularity Value] of npc [Si Ning] ] Reach 70 or above at the same time]

(Warm reminder: This task is multiple choice, you can choose one of (1) (2) to complete)

The first half of the task almost made Mingshu suffocated. Fortunately, there were two choices in the task, and he completed one of them. One will do.

What is the best relationship between a gentle personality and His Highness the Fifth... If he hadn't seen Si Yin crush his guardian elf to death, he would have almost believed it.

The mission time limit is three days. The current favorability and popularity points are both at 25, and they need to be increased to 45. I don't know if three days is enough... but it is better than going to see Si Yin or entering some library.

Mingshu chose the latter without hesitation. He never wanted to see Si Yin's face again.

He was staying alone in the garden at this time. He immediately got up and flew towards the study to find Si Ning.

When they arrived at the study, an attendant knocked on the door and came in. He held an exquisite wooden plate in his hand and handed the contents to Si Ning for inspection.

There was a brand new set of clothes on the wooden tray, as well as an exquisite gemstone belt.

The belt is the same style that Si Lian sent that day. It is made exactly the same, even the position and size of the gemstones are the same.

The clothes were also made by Si Ningrang. The style was different from those Mingshu had worn before. The cuffs were slightly wider and sewn with a row of small buttons. The trousers were no longer the usual tops of the elves, and were more suitable for wearing with belts.

Seeing Mingshu coming back just in time, Si Ning waved to him: "Go put it on and try to see if it fits." Mingshu picked up

the belt, touched the finely glowing transparent gems on it, and carried it with the clothes behind the flower pot. .

He was about to take off his clothes when he remembered the 70 favorability rating in the mission and stopped.

After a while, Mingshu came out from behind the flower pot without changing his clothes.

He came to Si Ning and put down his clothes: "Your Highness, I don't know how to wear this."

Si Ning frowned. He didn't expect this at all, and there were only so many pieces of clothing in one set, so it shouldn't be that he couldn't wear it.

Mingshu didn't care about this. The attendant left after delivering the clothes. There was no one else in the study.

His cheeks were slightly red and he said calmly: "Your Highness, please help me take a look."

As he said this, he took off his shoes, stepped on Si Ning's sleeves with his bare feet, and began to take off his clothes in front of him.

Including tops, trousers, and even tight-fitting pants were taken off.

Elves are small and small, but their body structure is the same as that of ordinary humans, and they have everything they should have.

Si Ning's gaze slowly moved down from his collarbone to Mingshu's feet on his sleeves.

His hand was placed behind Mingshu, vaguely touching the tips of his hanging wings.

After a while, Si Ning asked: "Which one can't be worn?"