Chapter 876

(this chapter is a repeated chapter. It's wrong to send it empty handed. Don't order it.) for a moment, there was a dead silence in the long room, and you couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.

All the Elven elders, all eyes in the long room turned to the figure hiding in the corner and in the shadow.

Similarly, the pale little wizard turned his head and stared at the direction of the voice.

It's all impossible... What do you mean? Does he know

"Your Excellency ayin Rand is the life-saving benefactor of Morningstar forest and all Eastern settlements, and even the benefactor of the whole ancient wood forest!"

The morning star forest chief, who was robbed of his words, looked more angry and looked at the man with a cold hum: "I will protect the morning star forest from the words of ayin Rand! All the war dancers who fight bloody on the big tree wall to protect the elves from being trampled and slaughtered by ogres!"

There was whispering in the long house, and even some sparse applause.

Only the Elven elders sitting in the front row were calm and thoughtful.

"I believe that his Excellency Ayn Rand is sincere in saying these words; I also believe that he will try his best to realize the commitments he has made."

With the leisurely footsteps, the pale little wizard stared at the figure out of the corner, forced to be calm, and the cold sweat on his forehead was as sudden as rain.

"Since you believe it, why do you want to speak?!" Chenxing Lin felt a kind of provocative humiliation: "besides, this is our conference hall, which is the meeting and negotiation on behalf of ancient wood forest and the Empire; even if you are as noble as you, guests from Azores can't..."

"I mean, Lord ain Rand... Can't keep his promise!"

The uproar in the long house grew louder and louder. The Elven elders who were still targeting AI Yin pointed their spears at the Azores elves who suddenly came out.

"Am I right, Lord Ayn Rand, the alchemist from lottel?" with a gentle smile, Meade slowly turned his eyes to the bloodless Ayn:

"Tell these elves who trust you so much, tell us... Is that right?"

"I......" aynton said for a moment and summoned up his courage again: "I will try my best to win common peace for the Empire and the ancient wood forest..."

"Really?" Meade smiled and approached the little wizard step by step: "you really have the right to make such a commitment. Can you really win peace for the Empire and the ancient wood forest on your own?"

The little wizard's expression seemed to be choked down, and it became very difficult to breathe.

Yes, this is my biggest weakness and an unavoidable problem from the beginning;

It's just that the elves have no knowledge of the situation of the Empire, and the only informed elders of the morning star forest always avoid asking and cover for themselves.

From the beginning, I was not qualified to make any

"The representative of the imperial mission and the plenipotentiary envoy is Duke Byrne, and only Duke Byrne is qualified to make this commitment." with his hands behind his back, Meade smiled and looked at the gray pupil boy who was hostile to him, as well as the little wizard who was blocked behind him:

"As for you... Lord Ayn Rand, although I admire what you have done, this is on this occasion..."

"You have no right and qualification to make any commitment!"

The loud words were like a sword stabbed at Ayn.

All the eyes in the hall returned to the little wizard again; Elder Lin, who stood up, could only sit down angrily in this extremely embarrassing atmosphere.

"Lord ayin Rand, please tell us." the elder of the wasteland forest got up again and stared at the little wizard with his bronze bell like eyes: "is that so?"

Silence, dead silence.

"Yes..."

AI Yin, who clenched his teeth, could only tremble: "but I will convince Loren Turin to accept it, because this is also his idea - he asked me to appear on his behalf, which is the best proof! I..."

With a sneer, Meade turned back and said nothing.

"In other words, you have no right to make a commitment, only Duke Byrne can." the elder of the wasteland forest continued in a deep voice: "so where is this' Duke Byrne 'now, and why didn't he appear in this long house

The little wizard finally turned pale.

Just now there was a better situation. It suddenly turned down, and the expression of the Elven elders became bad again.

"What does that mean? Why is this' Duke Byrne 'not in the mission? Where has he gone?"

"It's ridiculous to push out an attendant who can't make decisions. Does he look down on us?!"

"For nothing, chenxinglin is also willing to protect Lord Loren Turin!"

"Since the Duke is not here, where the hell has he gone - the elves in the morning star forest, why haven't they heard from him?"

"This should not be a trap. Did the foreign assassin have something to do with this Duke a few days ago?"

"Isn't that an accident - besides, how can foreigners go in and out of the fog moon court without leaving a trace?!"

In the noisy quarrel, the sweating Ayn stood in place and couldn't say a word.

You lost?

He was still found the biggest flaw and painful foot by the enemy, and completely defeated... Is there no room to fight back?

no

AI Yin, who clenched her pink fist, straightened her chest and clenched her lower lip, didn't notice a blood stain overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

Only this time, I can't bow my head!

Even if I lose completely, I will fight until the last moment... Not for dignity, not for the big villain, not for honor

But for the deep forest castle, for the morning star forest... For their partners, for familiar friends, for the innocent people involved in this vortex, so that their homes will not be broken and their lives will be ruined!

"Be quiet, I have a proposal..."

In the noisy hall, the elder of the fog moon court finally stood up and ended the meaningless quarrel: "since the two sides can't fight and the head of the imperial mission is not here for some reasons, there is no need for this meeting to go on."

"As the elder of the fog moon court, I hereby propose to postpone the meeting for a few days - we give the Duke Byrne three days; if he fails to arrive within the time limit, it means that the Empire has no sincerity at all; on the contrary, we can also take advantage of this time to discuss how to negotiate with the real representative of the Empire!"

This proposal was immediately approved by the vast majority of elders - first of all, the performance of the little wizard did win their approval. Although she did not believe that the Empire was sincere, at least her messenger was sincere.

Secondly, they are not prepared for this meeting. They hope to win a few days to slowly... As the elder of the fog moon court said, they also need to reach a consensus first and negotiate with the empire with what attitude.

Seeing the elders nodding one after another, the little wizard finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead - three days is enough for her to think about another way, or wait until Loren came back to discuss with her.

The most important thing is that I have reversed the attitude of the elves and no longer have such strong hostility to myself and the Empire; Really willing to sit down and negotiate seriously.

Next, as long as we go further and make a little effort, we can

"Hehe... Hehe..."

A burst of hearty laughter broke her thinking.

AI Yin, who was stunned, and the Elven elder who didn't know where he was, involuntarily turned their eyes to the Azores elves who suddenly laughed.

He first looked at Ayn, with a trace of admiration for her standing up to the moment; When I looked back, I looked at the Elven elders who were full of long houses with the most contemptuous and lazy eyes:

"You... Really don't expect me. You can be cowardly."

In an instant, the little wizard standing behind him felt that the atmosphere became incomparable!

"Presumptuous!"

The elder of the wasteland forest got up again, stared at Meade with a gentle expression with copper bell like eyes: "this is a settlement in the ancient wood forest, even if you are a distinguished guest from Azor..."

"I have a letter here from Shenlin castle, the eastern border of the ancient wood forest." the smiling Azore spirit gently raised a letter:

"This is a letter from Duke lottel to the count of shenlinbao - it clearly says that an army of 8000 people is preparing to come to shenlinbao and let the count of shenlinbao prepare to build a defense line."

"The deep forest castle... Is the nearest fortress of the Empire to the ancient wood forest; once the Imperial Army gathers here, it will only take one day for the army to advance to the morning star forest!"

what?!

In an instant... Countless surprised, confused, hostile and unbelievable eyes shot at the little wizard in the direction of Meade's fingers.

"If you are really ready to establish a valuable peace with the ancient wood forest with the heart of friendship... Then why should the Empire assemble so many troops at the boundary of the ancient wood forest?"

"Can it be said that the 'enthusiastic' empire is no longer satisfied with maintaining peace with the ancient wood forest, but will personally send troops to help the elves recover the forest occupied by the ogres in the south?"

Midell asked faintly.

But every word he said was like a poisoned arrow, shooting at every inch of the little wizard's skin!

A brief silence followed by an angry uproar that caused a sensation in the whole long house.

AI Yin, who was sweating profusely, bit her broken lower lip to prevent herself from losing her manners; But her heart has set off countless waves.

Lottel... Empire... Reuven Fred... How could they?

Don't you want to kill Loren when you move troops during your mission?!

"Everyone... I think you should have understood." Meade opened his mouth leisurely and walked around in front of the Elven elders as if there were no one else:

"The so-called 'meeting' is just a cover up put out by the Empire to cover up their army - as for the 'missing' Duke... Ha ha, he probably noticed it, so he ran away early?"

"Leaving only my loyal followers and close friends here and continuing to work for an illusory 'Peace'... It's really sad!"

The atmosphere in the long house became colder and colder.

The pale little wizard stood helplessly in place. She wanted to stand up and tell them loudly that it was not so... But the facts in front of her made her say that nothing was meaningful.

"This is just one side of your story!"

The elder of the morning star forest stood up angrily and stared angrily at Meade's eyes: "not to mention that Lord Loren Turin is not such a person at all - if he was, he would not have gone deep into the eternal night forest alone with less than 100 war dancers and ended the ogre war!"

"Besides, what's the matter with the so-called sending troops? The only evidence is the paper in your hand!" elder Lin Chenxing suddenly looked back and looked at the other elders present:

"I suggest! While waiting for Duke Bain, chenxinglin will send someone to negotiate with the count of shenlinbao to find out the truth - during this period, the imperial mission will be temporarily placed in the fog moon court..."

"That's why I said, you are really cowardly."

The sneering Meade interrupted the elder's words again, hardened his ashamed eyes and showed a confident smile: "but fortunately, not all the elves in the ancient wood forest are as cautious as you."

The elders sitting in the front row were stunned at first, and then Qi was angry: "what are you talking about?!"

"I'm saying that only those young elves who used to listen to your rotten wood teachings, and those warriors who are really energetic and courageous, can really understand what is best for their own ethnic group."

"They know how to use their long guns and practical actions to strive for a truly bright future for their blood relatives."

Meade smiled contemptuously and glanced contemptuously around the long room: "if you are willing to calm down now, maybe you can hear that voice..."

"That's the voice of thousands of young elves besieging the imperial Mission Camp - only dozens of warriors and attendants. I'm afraid they will be dead and injured in a moment?"

"At that time, you who slaughtered the imperial mission will lose the right to choose and have only one way to go; you can no longer imagine that the Empire will be generous to you and let you continue to live in this barren forest."

The noise of the long house immediately disappeared, and the red faces seemed to hold their anger, but no one dared to speak or could speak.

The dead hall is like an ice cave.

Only midell was left standing in front of the hall, holding his ears, as if listening carefully to the movement outside the door.

That gentle expression with a bit of ease and complacency is no different from the devil's smile in the eyes of the little wizard at the moment.

Right now

"Dong --! Dong --! Dong --!"

A rude knock on the door came from the outside.

Meade's smile froze on his face.