Tavern in Another Dimension: Getting the Elf Queen Drunk at the Start

The tension between Orina and Third Elder continued.

Alan's nerves tensed up.

"What benefits does the elf race have in helping the demons? The elf race suffered heavy losses in the war 800 years ago. It's not that easy to forgive the demons."

Great Elder calmly asked Alan before the two of them quarreled.

Alan had expected that the elf race would not agree so easily, but he did not expect it to be so difficult.

"Actually, that is one point." Alan thought for a moment and said solemnly.

"The demon race has lived in the Abyss for a long time, but because of environmental problems, they have no choice but to launch a war and try to change their living environment. If everyone can work together to solve the environmental problems of the Abyss."

"If we can improve the living environment of the demon race, I don't think they will start a war again. Is that not enough to get the help of the elf race?"

Alan looked at Great Elder seriously. He knew that as long as Great Elder nodded, the elf race would join the team that would manage the gray fog.

"Oh, right. Actually, if the elf race doesn't help, it doesn't affect much. If one has magic power, he or she can do it. Even if the people of the Abyss can do it themselves, but the progress will be slightly slower..."

After adding this sentence, Alan stopped talking and quietly waited for the final result of Great Elder.

At this moment, Abraham suddenly said to Alan.

"Alan, Lord Demon King has sent news."

Abraham didn't hide his words from anyone. After hearing it, everyone had different expressions.

Alan and Orina were curious, while Great Elder and Third Elder were vigilant. Yupanki and the other three demon lords were eating lunch at the side. Everyone was listening attentively to the conversation.

"Abraham, can you let us talk to Demon King?" Alan looked at Abraham expectantly.

"If you want, it's possible."

Abraham didn't expect that Alan didn't seem to be afraid of Demon King at all. Instead, he was looking forward to meeting Demon King.

Alan and Orina looked at each other. Both of them saw the curiosity in each other's eyes.

Abraham saw that Alan had already decided, and directly responded to Demon King's communication in the tavern.

Everyone stared at the fog in front of him. After a while, it formed a mirror-like image in front of Abraham.

"Abraham, where are the others?"

An extremely magnetic voice sounded with a thick pressure.

Just hearing the voice, Great Elder and Third Elder could already feel the pressure that the person from the Abyss gave them.

Before Alan could understand what Abraham had done, a black figure could be clearly seen in the middle of the fog that lingered in the air.

"Demon King, Asmodeus and the others are beside us."

"Then why didn't they come to see me!"

The dignified voice came from the fog again. Alan could not help but guess what kind of person the other party was.

Abraham felt that Demon King seemed to be angry and immediately raised his head to look at Asmodeus and the other two.

"Ahem..."

Alan saw that Abraham was dawdling for a long time and did not say anything serious, so he could not help but remind him. He was very curious about Demon King.

"Who else is next to you?"

Before Abraham could reply, Demon King asked first. There was a faint trace of anger in his tone.

"You Highness, Alan wants to meet you to discuss the matter of the gray fog."

Abraham could hear the anger in Demon King's words. He quickly told him about the current situation.

When Demon King heard that it was Alan beside him, he was obviously stunned.

Alan waited for a while, but Demon King still did not speak. Abraham was so scared that he did not dare to raise his head.

Alan could not hold it in. After all, that was the strongest man in the entire continent. Alan was very interested in him. Without waiting for the other party's invitation to meet, he simply walked to Abraham's side, he looked directly at Demon King opposite the fog.

During the harvest season, he and Demon King had met for a short while, which had already caused Alan to develop a strong curiosity towards the greatest Demon King in the history of the Abyss.

Alan had learned a lot about the legends and stories of Demon King from Abraham. The more he heard about his story, the more he knew that this man was an extremely charismatic person.

"Hello, Demon King. I'm Alan."

Alan's cheerful self-introduction seemed to be completely unaffected by the person in front of him.

The person in the fog had two horns on his head. His face was covered in fog, and his face could not be seen clearly. He was dressed in a black robe. Only Alan could see through the fog on Demon King's face.

Demon King was shocked. He felt that Alan was looking straight into his eyes.

Demon King looked clean and neat. Demon King was completely different from Abraham's sloppy appearance when he first came to the human world. Alan thought to himself, "This is the difference between a married man and a single man."

Demon King was also shocked by Alan's actions. He did not expect that there was a human who was not afraid of him. For a moment, he did not know how to speak.

Alan was puzzled. Why did Demon King not speak? He had already asked first.

"About the gray fog..."

Both parties were silent. After a while, Alan was about to go straight to the topic to break the awkwardness, but a familiar voice came from the other side.

"Alan, Alan, it's me, it's me!"

A cheerful girl's voice sounded from the other side of the fog. As the voice sounded, Demon King also lowered his head to look at his side.

Looking at his little daughter who was pulling at his belt and climbing up, he felt an inexplicable headache.

"Lolita!"

"Is that you? How have you been recently?"

Alan was very familiar with the owner of the voice. It was Lolita, the runaway Lolita who had been captured by his father during the harvest season.

Across from the fog, Lolita, who had been climbing for a long time, finally revealed her small face in the fog, smiled brightly at Alan.

"Alan, are you okay? I told mom about you. She really wants to see you."

"When can you come to the Abyss? I'll take you to find Ai Xiaohei's friends. Some of them are more beautiful than Ai Xiaohei."

"Also, I've finished all the wine you gave me. When can you bring me more..."

...

Lolita, who was hanging on Demon King's body, did not stop talking from the moment she appeared. She kept telling Alan about what happened after she returned to the Abyss.

Meanwhile, Demon King acted as an emotionless human-shaped pillar for his youngest daughter to climb and hang on.

However, what made him most angry was his daughter was very close to this human youth.

Lolita was clearly not this close to her father at home, and she had never told him his little secrets. Now, she actually said so much to this youth!

"Lolita, that's enough. We still have business to discuss."

Demon King finally could not help but interrupt her.

Lolita looked up at her father in confusion and helplessly stopped talking.

"Alright then..."

"Alan, you have to come to the Abyss as soon as possible. I'll wait for you at home. Also, help me take care of Xiaobai."

After saying that, Lolita looked at the youth in front of her with an aggrieved expression. She regretted that she had taken too little wine back. On the third day after returning to the Abyss, it had been taken away by the thief's father. It had been a long time since she had had a drink.

"Alright, I'll go to the Abyss when I have the chance. I'll bring you something fun. Whitey is quite good too... right, don't worry."

Seeing that Lolita was still so energetic, Alan was also happy. When he talked about little white, his expression was a little unnatural.

The conversation between Alan and Demon King was interrupted before it even started. Now that Lolita had left, there was finally no one to disturb and they could start talking again.