The originally cloudless blue sky was crossed with a thick layer of haze, just like Old Li's mood.

When he led fifty elves warriors to catch up with Kobe, the scene in front of him made his heart twitch.

More than 800 birdman warriors and more than 200 bandits were in a confrontation with a team of fifty people led by Kobe several thousand meters away. I don’t know which elf made him interested and released a sharp eye to Lao Li. This auxiliary spell made Lao Li discover that the birdman warriors were obviously not part of the cannon fodder organization a few days ago. They were all wearing airtight armor, and even the wings behind some armor pieces were blocked.

Seeing Lao Li bringing people to pick him up, Kobe's face suddenly relaxed. One hundred elf warriors and more than a thousand bandits and birdmen's coalition forces began to confront each other from a distance.

"What should I do?" Old Li asked Kobe, who looked excited, and said, "Can you do it?"

"I don't know." Kobe smiled and shook his head: "I haven't had sex with so many people."

"Then are you still laughing?" Old Li was so angry that his teeth itched: "The more than 800 birds on the opposite side were obviously not the cannon fodder goods outside the wisteria forest."

"This is the Green Dam unit." Kobe returned the longbow back in his hand to his shoulder and introduced to Lao Li: "The Green Dam unit is the main battle army of those bastards who suck brains. The birds in this army are all elites who awaken the talents of these two racial talents of spiritual shock and harmonious strikes."

"Magic troops?" Old Li frowned and sighed: "The archer is the nemesis of the magician, but we only have 20 archers..."

"Indeed." Kobe nodded, signaling himself to agree with Lao Li's idea: "There are too few archers to suppress them. It would be great if we had a senior mage."

"What does it mean?" Old Li raised his eyebrows and pointed at the hundred elves warriors around him: "Aren't all elves all born magicians? Isn't there even a high-level wizard among you 100?"

"You can't say that." Kobe blushed and gestured to Lao Li: "The practice of choosing archery and martial arts has made most elves waste their magical talents. The accumulation of magic power of elves who have embarked on the path of warriors cannot rely on meditation, but has improved their magic power by increasing their age." "That is to say, the older you are, the stronger your magic power?" Lao Li looked at the young elves around him, and felt very regretful in his heart why he didn't bring those gray-haired old men and women out.

"That's about that." Kobe scratched his head and said shyly: "Like me now, the magic power on me is only an intermediate magician at most, but if there are 500 years, I'm sure I already have magic power comparable to a high-level magician at that time!"

"Uncle Kobe, why don't you go to the opposite side to talk to those more than a thousand ill-intentioned rebellious young people?" Old Li looked at Kobe with a funny face: "I told them to come and cause trouble for us in five hundred years. Do you think this matter is done?"

"How can that be done!" Kobe said stubbornly: "Escape is not the tradition of the warriors of the elves!"

"Damn, can't you hear what I mean?" Old Li looked at the Six Feathered Archer in front of him with laughter and cry.

"Ah?" Kobe scratched the back of his head again and asked Lao Li timidly: "Son of Prophecy, what did you mean just now?"

"…Ah…” Old Li was stunned for a long time by Kobe: “Ah, I mean… fuck them!”

"What's going on?" Kobe said with a look around: "The soldiers of the Green Dam troops are very difficult to deal with."

"What else?" Old Li looked at the more than a thousand coalition forces opposite, who were obviously sharpening their knives, and said to Kobe with pain: "The other party obviously doesn't want to be kind to us."

"That's right." Kobe took the elf longbow he had just carried back on his shoulder and put it in his hand: "And even if they want to be good, we won't agree to this."

"Awesome!" Old Li gave Kobe a thumbs up: "How big do you think we have?"

"Five points." Kobe thought for a while and gave an answer that almost made Old Li collapse: "Either we kill them, or they kill us."

"...Thank you." Lao Li's eyes were wet.

"You're welcome." Kobe gently stroked the longbow in his arms, and the fanaticism in his eyes was like observing his lover in love.

Old Li, who had brought all this into his eyes, shivered and said to Kobe in disappointment: "Think about what to do. If we don't attack, they will attack."

"They are already here." Kobe pointed to the more than 800 birdman soldiers from the Green Dam troops who suddenly flew here in the distance: "It seems that they can't wait..."

Before Lao Li and Kobe issued combat orders, the well-trained warriors of the Elf clan consciously formed a defensive formation.

The eighty temple guardian knights all drove the giant black bag under their crotch with a serious look on their faces to form a one and a half moon formation, carefully protecting Lao Li and twenty demon archers behind.

Kobe and the other nineteen demon archers also raised the arrow branches to the string in an instant, and the shining arrowhead pointed straight into the Green Dam troops flying here in the air.

An eye-catching thing happened suddenly. The Green Dam troops in the distance stopped outside the attack range of the Elf Demon Archer. Three birds held a white flag that was common to the universe and walked towards Lao Li far away.

Lao Li and Kobe looked at each other speechlessly. Both of them were a little confused about the purpose of each other this time. Lao Li touched his armpits while rubbing the thick stubble on his chin with the fingers of the other hand repeatedly.

"Great elf!" A birdman following the flag bearer shouted far away: "Please don't open the fire, we are here to negotiate with you!"

"Negotiation?" Old Li nodded at Kobe with a smile, put the wheel on his head, and shouted in the tone of the other party: "Come to come from afar, please don't worry, the elves will never raise the butcher knife onto the head of a friend!"

"Your kindness is enough to match today's sun!" After the waiters who had already walked three meters in front of Lao Li stood still, the guy who seemed to be the leader flattered Lao Li in a bad way.

"Thank you." Old Li looked up at the cloudy sky, and said with his mouth twitching: "Your wings are comparable to my late-night snack last night!"

"What did you say?" The other party's smile froze on his face.

"I mean, you haven't told me your name yet!" Old Li rode on the back of the black panther and bowed very gentlemanly.

"I'm sorry, I was negligent." The other party smiled apologetically at Old Li: "I am the commander-in-chief of the Holy Alliance, Duke Meisenwell."

"Sacred Alliance?" Old Li and Kobe, who was stunned beside him, looked at each other: "What does it mean?"

"I don't know." Kobe frowned and said, "I haven't heard of it."

Meisenwell said to Lao Li with a smile: "It is reasonable that you don't know. After all, the Holy Alliance is an emerging force established only two months ago. Haven't asked for advice yet, who are you?"

"Tolstoy." Old Li dug up his nostrils: "Tell me your purpose, representing the Duke of Humans and Birdman."

"You are so rude, Tolstoy." Meisenwell was not angry at Lao Li's insult at all, but said with a smile: "But you guessed it right now, I do represent the monkey man, that is, the human beings in your mouth and... Our feather tribe, ah, is the bird man you call."

"Get the point, my Duke's Lord." Old Li, who was digging his booze, touched the wheel above his head impatiently: "I have something to do!"

"We are here to make peace with you." Meisenwell looked at Lao Li's eyes with a sincere face: "Our feather tribe is the most peaceful race, and we don't want to add to the disaster of this peaceful and prosperous era."

"Brother, are you playing tricks on me?" Old Li bounced his fingertips away and looked at Meisenwell with a funny face, as if the Duke standing in front of him now was not the commander-in-chief of the Holy Alliance, but a particularly funny clown: "You are invaders, and all wars are initiated by the invaders."

"You're right." Meisenwell still smiled unscathingly: "But it's not entirely true. For example, the brick houses and beasts that have caused the split of the Orc Empire and the sluggish population of the Elves have nothing to do with us. Even in Taranpasen, those mixed-race bastards have caused us a lot of trouble."

"I'll wipe Lismida!" Old Li said gloatingly: "Have you eaten the bitter fruit you planted?"

"I'm here to negotiate with you, respected Tolstoy." Meisenwell said with a wry smile: "I can see that your words must have a great weight in the elves. Why don't you want to have a good talk with me?"

"Okay, okay. I love peace, so of course I can't refuse the peace agreement you proposed." Lao Li said with a serious face: "I can feel the sincerity you show. This hot feeling makes me feel ashamed of myself. But..."

"But what?" Meisenwell bit Lao Li's words tightly: "You who love peace will not make things difficult for me who respects peace as you, right?"

"But your behavior is very puzzled." Old Li shook his head and signaled Meisenwell not to think too well: "First of all, anyone with eyes can see that you must have settled the greedy group of human beings in Nanterdam, otherwise you would not have stepped onto the North Territory continent without any scruples. This kind of stupid behavior that leaves the enemy behind is definitely a taboo in military strategists."

"Secondly, you said you are the commander-in-chief of the Holy Alliance." Lao Li pointed to the eight hundred feather soldiers in the distance: "Which commander-in-chief would run around with only eight hundred people?"

"Finally, if I'm not mistaken, the Holy Alliance should be the title of the alliance between your feather tribe and humans, right? The humans with a population base of more than 80 million have been settled by you." Old Li reached out and signaled to Meisenwell to wait until he finished speaking, "Why don't you kill us elves who are regarded as feuds by your feather tribe? You must know that the view that 'there is no permanent peace, only permanent interests' is very suitable everywhere. Your original intention of entering the continent of Terdam was nothing more than to occupy this rich land. If you want to maintain a long-term rule, the easiest and thorough way is to kill all of us, the natives of the continent of Terdam. But why do you want to form such a meaningless alliance?"

Meisenwell took a long breath and looked at Lao Li with a complicated face. After a while, Meisenwell seemed to have finally made up some decision and said to Lao Li: "We have difficulties too..."

The book review area has become much lively these two days, thanks to my friends who have always supported me.

I would like to express my special thanks to Brother Gu Chen for his valuable opinions to me several times. This kind of experience of every word is undoubtedly a good word for a newcomer like me.

Thank you for your heroic words.

Thank you for your support, thank you, thank you.

Finally, international practices, please flowers, please collect, please...
Chapter completed!