But he just thought that a ship with dozens of element cannons could not help them defeat the high elves. Even more, they can't bring key benefits. Although with the element cannon, they can go as far as they like to invade the alien world as the high elves do, and then establish a strong colonial system in the alien world. However, the consequent consequences are painful consequences that they can not bear. Two thousand years, on the human body, is the time of dozens of generations, which can reincarnate and replace several dynasties. In the eyes of the immortal spirits, two thousand years is nothing but a little long. Will not be like mortals who will die like that, give birth to the feeling of vicissitudes. They are immortal, high above, overlooking everything under time.

The thought was only a flash in her mind. He, his mage and knights watched the uninvited guests on guard, and gazed at their cars with envious eyes, the beautiful powerful white boat. In other words, he stares at the element cannon sticking out of the gun window. If it's just a boat, iritin thinks that his car Nigel FA is not bad either.

Two huge ships docked with each other, and then teams of high elves went directly to the deck of Nigel FA, the ship of doomsday. Arrestin and his knights were on guard. They could not help holding their palms on the hilt of their swords. The atmosphere in the field was extremely fierce. At this time, a slightly gentle voice came, "don't be so nervous, iritin!" The voice continued, "you don't want to fight with my family, do you?" As soon as iritin heard the news, he saw a figure in armor slowly approaching him. His pupils contracted and he said, "it's you!"

Hassan came faintly, looked at iritin and said, "is it a surprise?"

"Why did the grand duke leave the upper world and go to this lonely world, and why did he stop us?" said iritin His expression was dignified. He saw Hassan. He said, "my king wants to see you, iritin."

"What?" "I don't think there's anything about me that's worth meeting with the Elven king." He said with a little temptation and speculation: "or do the high elves intend to make a comeback and reach your territory again?"

"The boring trial is over!" Hassan said with a restrained expression, "my king has a task for you."

"Mission?" "What mission can't be explored by the power of the high elves?" he said

"You can choose to ask the king yourself. Now, all you have to do is go back with me, or... "His expression became bad," do you want me to do it? " The voice dropped to the ground, and the atmosphere became dignified. The Red Knights under the command of eretin are on guard, quietly holding their weapons, and so are the high elves. Iritin thought for a moment, then said, "OK, lead the way."

"Wise choice!" Hassan nodded with satisfaction and turned away. After listening, iritin could not help clenching her fists. The high elves returned to the white ship one after another, then the portal connecting the two worlds was opened, and the two ships flew in one after the other.

This is a special world, which is different from any other world. The energy and light that all things rely on for survival comes from a holy tree connecting heaven and earth. The holy light always shines on the whole world, and all things are thriving. Many creatures who originally lived in the alien world also settled here with the expansion of the high elves. There are tree people, goblins, and many other beasts, as well as a variety of rare plants living here. The glory of the high elves shines here, and no race dares to offend the reputation established in the past.

In the sky shining with soft and holy light, a twisted door was opened out of thin air, and then two big ships, white and black, flew out from here one after another.

"The beautiful and rich world is more beautiful and rich than our hometown..." iritin looked at the Holy tree connecting heaven and earth in the distance, and the huge city under the Holy tree.

Two ships, one in front of the other, fly to a specific position to dock. For the first time, eretin set foot on the land of the high elves. In his heart, with a strong sense of complexity and apprehension, he saw the richness and power here with his own eyes, and he really understood the gap between ayne Al and the high elves. Although what he saw was only the tip of the iceberg, some of the things revealed already made him extremely dignified.

"Is there any hope of winning?"

The white ships flying in the sky and the elemental cannons stacked on the deck made her feel frustrated for the first time. They have studied for so many years, but they have only developed a very heavy semi-finished product. The cost of energy is enormous. They can't be loaded on a boat and follow them to fight for the alien world. However, this group of high elves, however, studied this extremely terrifying weapon with incomparable simplicity and lightness. Every city and white boat has been fully equipped.

Iritin followed Hassan, thinking, as she walked towards the palace. Hassan looked slightly at him and said, "my king is different from those wild kings of the world. Do you know what to do when you meet him?"

After hearing this, iritin clenched her fists again and nodded, "I know what to do."

"Very good," said Hassan with a satisfied smile

The road to the palace is not long, but it makes her feel as if life is like years. Either the majestic palace in front of her or the Holy tree that covers most of the city, it brings her an incomparably contradictory and complex heart. Two thousand years of enslavement, the hatred of destroying tyrnalya, and the death of the last king in battle are a kind of great hatred. The aeneal Elves will never forget and never dare to forget this hatred. However, the huge pressure brought by the reality makes them unable to revenge, and even dare not easily reveal this idea.

Today, the man he wants to meet is the most powerful and prestigious monarch in thousands of worlds. Under his leadership, the territory of the high elves reached an unprecedented limit. Although, eretin did not know why the high elves gave up their vast territory, he knew it at the first time when he came to the upper world. The high elves have never been in turmoil or chaos as the outside world thought, or because of some reason, they have given up their vast territory, or their vitality has been greatly damaged

"They have never declined, from 2000 years ago to now, they have never declined..." Eric Ting guessed a true answer, though unwilling to admit it.

Finally, they entered the majestic palace and came to the hall waiting for the king to approach.

Hassan walked into the palace with her head raised. He said, "Your Majesty, Irene is here." Then iritin heard a voice that was very strange to him“ Let him in Summoned by Hassan, iritin takes a deep breath and walks into the hall. He glanced at the magnificent and solemn hall, then his eyes and attention focused on a figure on the throne.

He knelt on one knee, his muscles were tight, and although there was no expression on his face, it was obvious that kneeling down to the foreign monarch still made him feel humiliated. Hassan saw this with a mocking look on her face. And Jiangning is from the beginning to the end, looking at the flat kneeling below Irene. After a long time, he said, "eretin, I heard that you aeneal elves have created an ancient blood, right?" Don't let him get up, just say.

Iritin's face changed slightly, and then he took a deep breath and said, "yes, your majesty."

"Bring that man to me."

"Sire..." he raised his head. Suddenly, he was stunned. He saw a pair of golden eyes without any flicker and waves. What iritin said later, I dare not say again.

"What else do you want to say?"

Iritin shook her head and denied, "no, your majesty." He struggled, thought, and gritted his teeth. "I'll bring her!" With these words, his whole body was like a ball of Qi, and his whole body was sitting on the ground as if it were his spine.

Jiangning satisfied smile, "very good!" He stood up and said, "if you do well in this matter, I will consider you and your knights as subordinates of our family and put them into our system."

"Thank you, sir." "Sire," said iritin, "then... Iritin is leaving."

"Go

Iritin got up, took his helmet and left the palace with a very pale face. Even if the world how warm, Holy tree that holy light how to protect all living beings. But in her senses, it was extremely cold and warm. It's not him, it's not ayne Al, who is sheltered by the tree!

For the first time, a strong sense of frustration rose in his heart!