"Did they agree to let the 'Fortress' join the plot line of the Sun Elf?" Qin Lun curled up in a big-horned deer caravan and chatted with Nicole in the team channel. The trauma on his body was no longer important, but his spirit still did not recover. He was wrapped in a blanket and looked a little depressed.

"Haha, they have to agree that the lost newcomer group was seriously injured in this attack. The two dead first-level apostles were auxiliary apostles with weak health points, one of which was a purely healing totem shaman. Only I can supplement this loss." Nicole said laughingly.

"Torrell's world has increased a lot to me. Apart from not crossing the third-level professional barrier, my ability is no less than a healing third-level priest. This time I guessed it again. If it were the other people in the team to join the team, I'm afraid I wouldn't be so easy to compromise."

Qin Lun smiled slightly, and he suggested that Nicole follow the migration team to act together. In addition to being a pure night elf with blood, the main reason is that she is a pure healing magician.

He had reminded Nicole before that she would help the Lost Newcomer group when necessary. Compared to forcibly contacting Prince Milleras and snatching this important plot line, this kind of approach of showing kindness makes Lost share the task with them.

However, this has always been just a strategy. Most of the credits that can achieve the current results will be attributed to Nicole.

The Santalin Society sent a total of four high-level professions to attack the Japanese elves envoys, including one high-level mage, two warriors, and one dark knight from the Kswim Church.

During the previous attacks by the Human Thieves, the four attackers approached the migration team hidden among ordinary thieves, and then pretended to die and disguise themselves as corpses. It was not until the orcs' lizard cavalry attacked that they jumped out to attack Prince Millas.

Nicole was very smart and did not help the Lost Newcomer group at the beginning until they died and fought into a group, and then they took action to help the Lost Team from afar.

But this practice is unspeakable, and the statement that one does not save one's death does not apply to the apostles. He is a competitor in the mission, and it is already a good idea to not take any damage.

"Have they shared the mission with you yet?" Qin Lun glanced at the death list and asked faintly.

"Robin, the leader of the newcomer group, has signed a soul contract with me. After arriving in Anker's Elf Court, they will share the task and formally ask Prince Milleras to hire us 'fort team'." Nicole shook his head and said with a slight regret.

"This is also impossible. Stark and others are not here. They are lost in this battle and suffer huge losses. It is natural to refuse to give up the interests of Jondale to Anker's mission."

Qin Lun nodded in understanding. Nicole could have crossed the lost team and directly asked Prince Milleras to take on the task. But in this way, the two teams were considered to be a breakup, so it was not cooperation, but a snatch task. I was afraid that both sides would have to fight together first.

While chatting with Nicole, the caravan suddenly shook and stopped. Qin Lun opened the curtain of the caravan and found that it was almost dim and the migration team was about to camp.

With the orange sun in the sky, he could already see the hazy black shadows far away from the plain, where the Anker Forest was. After more than ten days of trekking, the Moon Elf migration team was finally about to reach the end of this journey.

Around the migration team, there were some elves riding unicorns in the distance, responsible for patrol. It was the royal guard of the Anker Elf Court and their most elite unicorn knight.

After the migration team crossed Lake Naga yesterday, the Anker elves came as promised and brought a hundred unicorn knights to the first group of moon elves who came from afar.

The elves are extremely skilled in camping in the wild. They have already begun to take shape in just over ten minutes. A bonfire lit up on the dim plains, and the smell of wheat mixed with the faint meat smell is lingering between the tents.

Two elves helped Qin Lun out of the caravan, arranged him into a tent that was first built, and brought him a bowl of steaming hot soup. The wheat cakes that were crushed into powder turned into paste in the soup, with some unknown cauliflower and minced meat floating on them.

Qin Lun lowered his head and took a sip. A stream of heat penetrated his lungs from his mouth, making him feel warm and extremely comfortable. During the battle a few days ago, he dislocated his limbs and fractured bones. Although he has been reconnected, he has never returned to his best condition. He doesn't mind continuing to pretend to be a patient.

"Feral!" The curtain of the tent was lifted open, and Ilistin, dressed in strong clothes, bent down and crawled into the tent. However, this time she was not here alone, and another elf was following her.

"You...Prince Millas!" Qin Lun raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect that the Japanese Elf Prince would come to visit him specially. Could it be that his identity as an apostle has been exposed? The Lost Newcomer Group asked Millas to come and test him?

"Hisser Feral, please don't mind when you visit!" Milleras glanced at Qin Lun's bandaged right eye and asked with a smile, "Your injury is not important, right?"

This was when Qin Lun woke up and found that his right eye was swollen and sore, and his blood and tears continued to stop, and his injuries showed signs of worsening. He was bandaged with a healing bandage applied with precious medicines.

"It's nothing serious, thank you for your concern!" Qin Lun nodded with a smile, and said, looking back at Ilistin, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

"His Highness Milleras, I'll bring him here," said I hesitating for a moment, and then explained.

"Your Highness, please sit down and talk!" Qin Lun said with a smile, "Please call me Philal, don't be so polite."

"Okay, Philal!" Milleras sat on the blanket in front of Qin Lun, pondered for a moment, and asked carefully, "Philal, I heard that you had been traveling in the human world before returning to Jondale. I wonder what you think of the human kingdom on the Feren continent?"

"What kind of human kingdom does Your Highness refer to?" Qin Lun lowered his eyelids slightly and asked without comment, "Shaya in the south? Inbutu and Seske in the east, and the north inherited Netherel's Silver Moon Federation, Am, Taesel and Kalinshan in the southwest, or the three major city-states of Sword Bay, the Deep Water City and Juedong City?"

"Haha, Philal, your knowledge is really broad. The human kingdom mentioned has basically included all the powerful countries of the Feren continent." Milleras's eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "But you misunderstood what I mean. I want to ask what you think of the entire human race?"

"...Humans are diligent and studious, and their creativity and imagination are the best among the intelligent races. They are a continental race in the rising and prosperous periods." Qin Lun's words became more and more cautious. He had roughly guessed what Milleras came.

"You also forgot to say that humans are habitually capricious, have strong foreign aggression, and can even tear up the promises and contracts witnessed by gods at will. This is a kind of intelligent race that supreme interests." Milleras added with a faint smile, "In the current continent of Feren, major human kingdoms are constantly fighting. For money and power, countless dark organizations of evil camps have been born. It is already a chaotic world."

"The struggle for power and the exclusion of dissidents are not human privileges." Qin Lun glanced at Millaras and said lightly, "During the Great Elf Civilization period, Feilun's major elves had launched many wars."

Milleras was embarrassed and fell silent when he heard this.

During the period of the Great Elf civilization, in addition to the giant wars launched by the two giants of aura and the two dragon wars, the other wars were almost all civil wars launched by the elves. Five of the crown wars burned a large area of ​​forests, allowing the elves to finally hand over the rule of the mainland.

Looking at the entire Great Elf civilization, there are actually only two culprits in these elves’ wars, the dark elves and the sun elves. Compared with the theocracy and the unification wars launched by Erivanda and Ilisri, the other elves courts dominated by Moon elves and Green elves are almost passively responding.

The dark elves have now been driven underground and become an underground race that has no light. The elf goddess Ayushine has become the spider god Queen Rose, which can be said to have been punished. In contrast, the sun elves who have only lost their ancient heritage and leadership status are extremely lucky. At least they still have the Komanso Forest and Yongju Island to live in.

Qin Lun's words were about the major elves on the surface, but in fact, they were implicitly sarcastic about the ancient Erivanda Sun Elf, that is, the Sun King Court established by the Waxing Enta Empire. Milleras heard the meaning of the words, but the young man was telling the truth, so he could only remain silent.

"Philal, I do not deny that the ancient Japanese elves caused great harm to other tribes, but more than 10,000 years have passed since those right and wrong. We should look forward..." Milleras sighed and said slowly, "Actually, I came to you this time to ask you for a little help..."

"I can't help you. You should go directly to Elder Adeline or High Priest Menon for this matter!" Before Millaras finished speaking, Qin Lun shook his head and refused.

"You guessed it?" Milleras smiled bitterly and stood up helplessly, "Okay, since that's the case, I have nothing to say. However, please think about it again. After all, this only benefits and no harm to the Elf of the Jondalmoon."

After Milleras left, Elistin did not leave immediately. The two of them had a brief and vague conversation just now, which made the elf druid hear a black line on their foreheads.

She had no idea what the two were talking about, how she discussed the views of the human world all at once, and then turned to the war in the era of the Great Elf civilization. In the end, before Millar could ask Firal to help, he directly refused.

"Don't understand?" Qin Lun glanced at her, looked at Ilistin's curious baby with her cherry mouth open, and couldn't help but feel a little bad. She trembled on the smooth forehead of the elf druid.

"Idiot, he wants me to persuade the Great Elders and the others to send some high-level powerful men to join the Japanese Elf Envoys." Qin Lun said angrily, "Next time he will find you, don't bring him to me again, and take him directly to meet the Great Elder Adeline or the High Priest Menon."

"Ah, it hurts!" Ilistin covered his forehead and cried in pain, but he was immediately attracted by Qin Lun's words. "The guards around Milleras are almost dead in this battle. No wonder he is so anxious. But why do you reject him? With Milleras' status, you ask us to dispatch some guards, that's nothing great!"

Qin Lun looked at Ilistin for a moment of speechlessness. He now understood why High Priest Menon did not support the royal descendants of the tribe before and competed with the green elves of the Magic Cup royal court for the throne. The political wisdom of these guys is too low!

Whether it is King Testir or the Presbyterian of the Moon Elf, they all want to win over the Japanese elves' envoys and leave a way out for their tribe members. But why does King Testir only want to let Millas get in and out of the Anker Forest's envoys, rather than sending the royal guards to escort the Japanese elves' prince?

Because while on the way to Anker, he took Millas along the way, which was considered help and win over. But if he directly sent someone to escort it, it would be equivalent to expressing the position of the entire Jondal Elf Court to other elves in the Feren Continent.

The migration of the Sun Elves has been on and off for several years, but in the past it was a small-scale migration of dozens and hundreds of people. It was not until they determined the survival of the third generation of the World Tree of Yongju Island that they planned to carry out a overall migration. With the help of the unique geographical location of Yongju Island, they avoided the increasingly powerful humans in the Feren continent and rebuilt the Sun King Court with the Sun Elves as the core.

The moon elves and the green elves are eager for peace and a paradise without other races and disputes, but are they willing to give up their independence and return to the Sun elves' Sun Court? Isn't the pain brought by the Five Ancient Crown Wars enough?

The answer is self-evident!

It is one thing to secretly help Millaras and leave a way out for the tribe members. It is another thing to directly show your position and get closer to the Sun Elf. The Jondal Green Elf is unwilling to return the royal power to the Moon Elf. Is it willing to give up independence and directly surrender to the Sun Elf?

Once the Japanese elves envoys are dispatched to the Japanese elves, even if the Magic Cup Court is not mentioned, wouldn’t Milleras promote this matter to other elves? If other elves, such as the descendants of Ilfaron in Mill Forest, learn about this matter, what would they think of the Jondal Elf?

Therefore, it is impossible for King Testir or the kings of other elves to actively destroy the common tacit understanding between the Moon Elf and the Green Elf tribes. Building a paradise of elves on Yongju Island is OK! It is OK to rebuild the Sun Elf Court! But it will never recognize the leadership status of the Sun Elf, and at least it is the joint rule of several major elves.
Chapter completed!