I suppressed the weirdness in the shelter

Chapter 179 I apologize

Faris has lived deep in the forest since she was born. This is the first time she has left the forest and come into contact with the outside world.

Normally, she was a princess, and the elves were indeed as pure as the rumors said, so she was as pure as a piece of blank paper.

She didn't understand what Wyatt meant by his last sentence, but she had heard from the elves who had been out that humans were much more filthy than she imagined.

Combined with the tone of Wyatt's last words, Faris could conclude that the guy in front of her was definitely saying something bad.

Faris wanted to get angry because he was insulting her sister, the future Queen of the Elf.

A tiny human being, whose lifespan is at most a little over a hundred years, is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the elves.

What are you so proud of? The kingdom of Mayos where you live is not even older than my father, and how dare a little human mock his daughter?

She is the future ruler of the Elf Royal Court. You should be grateful that she is willing to sign an alliance with you on behalf of the Elf Royal Court, not to mention that she has abandoned the purity that the elves cherish and is willing to marry an outsider like you.

Faris's face had turned red with anger at this moment. Looking at this ignorant man, she wanted to vent all her dirty words on him.

"You fool! Idiot! Stupid! Bad guy!"

Wyatt raised an eyebrow, his serious mood swept away.

What is she doing, cursing?
That's too painless. If you meet some incredible people, I'm afraid they will show an expression of enjoying the insult.

If you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to understand. These elves usually hide in the forest, and even the variety of food is not as rich as that in the outside world, not to mention the swear words.

After Faris attacked Wyatt, she felt a little panicked.

If my mother knew about such vulgar words, she would definitely be severely punished.

Although she is a princess, she often goes deep into the countryside to sympathize with the common people, so she must have learned more swear words.

Now that I have put in all my knowledge over hundreds of years, I believe this human must be so angry that his face is red.

Humph, when he can no longer bear it and takes action, it will attract everyone's attention, and then it will become a serious diplomatic incident.

Not to mention the Kingdom, the Theocracy will definitely be the first to stand up and condemn it, and by the way, let my sister see what kind of person the guy she chose is.

After taking a few breaths, Faris put her hands on her hips and raised her head, looking at Wyatt, ready to appreciate this guy's angry face.

"Whose child is this?"

Faris felt like she was under a petrification curse, her brain was shut down and she didn't know what to do.

What does that mean? Does he think he is childish?
How is it possible? These filthy words are the result of hundreds of years of accumulation of my knowledge, and are the culmination of all the filth of the elves.

This human actually feels childish?

He must be...he must be showing off.

Faris put her drooping arms back on her waist, and with a chest that was more generous than her sister's, she looked at Wyatt with pride.

"Human, your disguise is poor. I can see the rage deep within you."

Wyatt tilted his head, not understanding what this guy was talking about for a moment.

But he soon reacted.

Does this guy think that these few words can break his defense?
No, no, no.

Wyatt smelled fun.

The wine glasses that represented the apostles of "pleasure" began to stir at this moment.

Wyatt leaned down, bringing himself closer to Faris, who took a half step back guiltily.

Wyatt had a kind smile on his face, but his eyes were narrowed into slits, making him look like he had bad intentions.

He just opened his lips slightly, and immediately out of his lips and teeth came out complex and varied dirty words.

"You BYD, you are talking nonsense to me. Your defense is not as easy to break as your membrane. I am dying of laughter. I almost had an orgasm from you."

What is this? What is he talking about?! Faris could no longer hold back, as the situation seemed to have gone beyond her expectations.

Why couldn't he understand what this human was saying? Was it a new type of magic spell? Or a brand new divine prayer? He was not going to kill him out of anger, was he?

Faris quickly took three steps back to distance herself from Wyatt, and quickly chanted a secret spell powered by the Elvish language, trying to invalidate Wyatt's magic or divine arts.

But when she finished chanting, she found that nothing happened.

It's not a spell or a prayer? Then what was that just now? I don't understand it at all.

"what are you doing?"

Wyatt had straightened his back and was looking at Faris with a puzzled look on his face.

To be honest, Faris herself wondered what she was doing.

If you think about it carefully, the spells are all driven by ancient language, so it is impossible for me not to understand them. The words of prayer will be accompanied by the title of the god, and the words just now did not even contain the title of the evil god.

So what is he talking about?
"No... I didn't do anything. I didn't hear what you just said. Say it again!"

If I didn't know you didn't understand, I would really doubt that I had cursed you out of some strange alphabetical attributes.

But it gets even more interesting.

"I am apologizing to you for my rude words to Her Highness Fasilin."

"apologize?"

"Yes, otherwise is it still insulting? Would a normal person insult others with a smile on their face?"

There is some truth in what you said.

Faris regained her graceful standing position and forgave Wyatt on her behalf.

"Thank you for your understanding. I hope that when you report to Her Highness Fasilin, you will also explain my subsequent repentance."

"No need to remind me, I will naturally inform Your Highness of the matter in detail."

"That's it, Your Highness Faris, I have something urgent to do."

Faris nodded and then returned to the reception room.

When she just met Wyatt, Fasilin had finished her talks with representatives of the three parties and got a brief respite, just in time to listen to Faris's report.

When Fasilin found out that her sister had returned, she knew that she had brought news about Wyatt, so she asked with a smile.

"How's it going."

"At first, Wyatt was unwilling to cooperate and had a tough attitude."

"Really? I have thought of this possibility."

"But he quickly realized his rudeness and apologized to me. He is actually a polite person."

“It seems that the situation is still optimistic.”

"Yes, he asked me to express my apology to my sister. Let me think about what he said -"

"You BYD, you have no horse spirit, what are you talking about..."

Faris recounted Wyatt's words verbatim.

Fasilin was somewhat confused by what she heard and had no idea what this sentence meant.

She decided to ask the male elf who was accompanying her later. He was a famous traveler in the tribe and had the deepest understanding of human society.

Since I want to win over Wyatt later, I must get to know him better.

(End of this chapter)