Chapter five hundred and ninety third gathering(3/3)
In the huge camp, there was a crowd of people, and a silent one as if it was dead...
In the camp where the white elves were brightly lit, Lilith gathered all the soldiers together. The solemn expression on Lilith's face and the laughter and joy in the camp opposite made all the white elves feel a little depressed.
"Here... I, as the Elf Princess, command you to do not make any provocation to the Dark Elf at any time or place..."
"Why your Highness?"
Lilith's eyes were chilling and swept across all the faces of all the elves who spoke out against each other, and gradually, all the sounds disappeared.
"Why? If you don't want to die, it's better to do what I say. By the time, maybe before Robben and I punish you, you are already a cold corpse..."
Turning back, Lilith looked at the direction of the Dark Elf Camp, "Those human women, you can't defeat them at all."
All the white elves couldn't help but look surprised, "His Royal Highness Lilith, they are just some human women."
"Human...woman?"
Lilith withdrew her gaze and shook her head helplessly, "Now, almost all the people opposite are women, but I dare to promise you that if we take advantage of their celebration, we will eventually...we will be wiped out."
Lilith's words once again made all the white elves look unbelievable.
"My tribesmen, believe me, this is not timid, but the current situation will cause disputes to be unfavorable to us. If you don't want to implicate your companions, don't do anything that makes me embarrassed. Although I hate Dark Elf like you, I believe Robben. I believe that under Robben's request, Dark Elf will not do anything out of the ordinary, and the rest is only ourselves. Once I find any wrong signs, my hands may be stained with the blood of the tribe for the first time. Do you understand?"
All the white elves were so surprised that they could not speak.
"I don't force you to listen to me completely, but I just ask you to restrain yourself in a short period of time. I believe that soon, you will understand why I... ask you like this."
The witches almost regarded the elves' camp as their own camp. When Robben came out of his tent early in the morning, he found that many witches were building new tents here and moving a lot of things from the original camp.
"Robben, it's really...sorry, it's hard to find a person who can communicate with, and even his identity needs to be particularly concealed. These elves are very enthusiastic, so we decided to bring the camp there."
Robben turned around and saw Nalan standing behind him, holding a small basket in his hand. Robben remembered that he had seen this in Nalan's tent. It should be Nalan's personal belongings. It seemed that Nalan had already brought all his things over.
Looking at the busy witches, Robben knocked his forehead, "Forget it, our camp is next to each other, I'll just open the divided fence and mix it into one. It's just right for you to lean on the dark elves, and it's easy to get along."
Nalan giggled, "I knew that when I told you, you would suggest this."
After saying that, Nalan turned around and waved to the opposite side. Robben didn't understand what was going on. He heard a "boom" sound, and all the double-layer partitions between the two camps were blown to the sky, and the cheers of the witches were mixed.
"You..." Robben's left and right eyelids twitched. It turned out that this was all thought of.
Seeing the witches happy, Robben had to give up. There was a loud bang in the imperial capital, and it might even be noticed by many "relevant departments". His eyes fell on the small basket in Nalan's hand again, and Robben remembered something.
Another ring was taken out from his own space ring, and Robben smiled and handed it to Nalan, "Give it, this is your gift."
"Gift?" Nalan was obviously a little surprised.
"It was your family who asked me to bring it back. Nalan, your mother has also prepared some things for you, all of which are in it."
"Mother...Mother?"
The small basket in Nalan's hand fell quietly to the ground...
"Robbon, where are we going now?" Fanny kept looking back with a twelve-minute strangeness. Nalan stood there, staring blankly at the ring handed over by Robben in her hand.
"We go to the Mercenary Union to see that this time, my mercenary group is going to expand its scale. Alas... I'm going to become the leader of the mercenary group of 10,000 people. I wonder if Natalie would be surprised to get this news and even her chin fell off."
Robben and Fanny came to the mercenary union of the imperial capital. Robben had the roster of the elves. The names on it were not the names of the elves, but the names of humans. It took a day, and with the sweat of more than a dozen recorders, Robben marked the names of the 8,000 elves into his mercenary group.
Seeing that it was dark, Fanny and I were hungry for a day, and even took a sip of water. As soon as I held Fanny's hand, Robben said, "Let's go, let's go to the palace to have a meal."
The second prince hasn't had dinner yet, or the second prince has no fixed time to eat. When he feels that he has time, he will ask the servant to bring the hot and cold food to eat.
Robben was naturally not polite. The second prince looked at the official document with helpless face on the side, while Robben and Fanny were eating voraciously...
"Well... the chef here is not very good." After eating and drinking, Robben burped and gave a final evaluation.
The second prince threw down the official documents in his hand, "I'm afraid you won't even eat these things soon..."
Robben wiped his mouth and smiled, "What? I've been back for a few days and I haven't even sat in my butt yet. You're so anxious that you want to send me out again?"
The second prince said with a frown: "Time doesn't wait for anyone, my Duke Robben this time, I have to ask you again."
Chapter completed!