Michael's words gradually calmed everyone present.

They are all races that have survived race wars a hundred years ago, and they all know the importance of a good commander and tactical cooperation in their hearts.

Back then, the elves almost lost the entire forest, but they drove the orcs and demons out of the forest under the command of Helena and the Elf Queen, relying on their strong personal charm and excellent command ability.

Some time ago, the 100,000 northwest cavalrymen of the Los Empire drove straight into the Twilight Forest. They split the entire forest in three ways. If they entered an uninhabited state, they were unstoppable, which proved the importance of tactical coordination and command capabilities.

You must know that the orc tribe is not a weak tribe, but the tribes fighting each other can not form a strong combat force at all, and can only be ruthlessly crushed.

"I agree with this statement. The current situation is related to the safety of the Nolan continent. If you only care about personal gains and losses and the interests of a certain race, the end result can only be a disastrous defeat." Douglas nodded.

"We the dwarves also agree that if you don't fight in an unruly battle," the dwarven king said loudly.

"The goblin clan has no opinion, just vote for it, and choose a person to serve as the commander." said the goblin clan chief.

"That said, how should this candidate be selected?" Helena asked.

Everyone also looked at Michael.

Michael looked at the crowd and said, "All of you present are the highly respected generations of all races, and they are also the best and wise men on the Nolan Continent. They are all eligible to stand for election."

"This battle is about the survival of the Nolan Continent. It is moving for all races to come forward at this moment. The selection of the commander is very important. I hope that those who are capable can stand up and take this responsibility on their own and become candidates. By."

"As for all the races present, each race has one vote. The candidate with the most votes in the end will become the commander whom everyone wants."

The rules are simple, and the candidates are real.

Participants of all ethnic groups present are eligible to participate in the election. Based on the principle of voluntary participation, all ethnic groups will vote together to select the final commander.

The one with the highest votes becomes a commander, and it can be regarded as popular.

This method of electing the commander actually made representatives of all ethnic groups nod their heads in agreement.

At this time, it is naturally not suitable to come up with the mode of choosing the leader of the dance forest meeting.

"In that case, I'm not welcome. We have rich experience in the battle of the Abyss Demon Race. Whether it is the race wars of the past or the various battles of these years, I have commanded no less than hundreds of games. If you choose I am the commander, of course it is more suitable." The patriarch of the abyss demon clan smiled and stood up and said confidently.

"Heh, isn't it bad enough to lose in the Forest of Wind?" Helena smiled contemptuously.

"Even a flame demon clan has a relationship with each other, regardless of top and bottom, expecting you to fight the devil, don't you use the elites of all clan to fill the ice cave?" Irina also sneered.

Back then, the Abyss Demon Race committed various crimes in the Forest of Wind, and now he dares to show off and use it as capital, the two naturally can't stand it.

"You...you..." The abyss demon's face flushed, unable to hold a word for a long time, and sat down angrily.

The patriarch of the flame demon sitting aside originally wanted to show off. He didn't expect to lie down with the gun before he got up, squeezed his fist, and pressed himself on the seat.

And the frustration of the patriarch of the abyss demon also calmed down the demon races who were ready to move.

They can't even convince the crowd within the Demon race, let alone talk to other races on this occasion.

"Uncle, don't you try?" Camilla whispered to Dracula.

Dracula shook his head and sighed: "Although I know that my charm has no limits, I have not even commanded a battle of a thousand people. I really don't know how to fight a battle of wealth for a million people."

Camilla curled his lips, "I just said casually, maybe you can't even get a vote for the Demon Race."

"I believe you." Dracula nodded honestly.

If the Demon Race can achieve one piece of iron, the strength is stronger than the Orc Race.

It's a pity it's in bulk.

There was silence for a while, and Louis got up and looked at the people: "Count me, our dragon clan has a strong ability to control the situation, and our golden dragon clan can be regarded as a lot of results in the race war that year."

Louis is a strong man who has been famous for a long time, and the dragons are powerful, Louis is really easy to convince the crowd.

Andre nodded slightly at Dominique beside him.

Dominic got up and said, "I am Dominic, the Marshal of the Los Empire, and I have commanded the millions of cavalry in the Los Empire. Whether it is tactical arrangements or army management, I have decades of rich experience. This is a doomed high Intensified warfare, coordination between the various races is very important. I think I can be a good commander."

Everyone in the field couldn't help but look at Dominic a few more times. As Dominic said, the only person present was Dominic who had really managed a million cavalry.

The Northwest Army’s previous war against the orcs was not under Dominic’s command, but it is said that the pre-set offensive plans and plans were all made by Dominic. The Northwest Army just followed the plan and almost occupied the Twilight Forest.

The use of tactics by humans is indeed better than other races.

Otherwise, with human's fragile body and weak single strength, it would not be an easy task to survive in the Continent of Nolan, which stands side by side.

"During the race war, I led the elves to defeat the strong by the weak and drove the orcs and demons out of the forest of wind, creating many miracles of war. I think I can lead this war well." Helena stood up. Come, say calmly.

Everyone was a little surprised that Helena would participate in the election, but what she said was the truth. The battle of the elves in the race war was a turnaround.

The two powerful races, Orc and Demon, were dumbfounded as the background board.

Among them, Helena, as the high priest of the elves, indeed played a vital role.

There were people running for the election one after another, everyone's eyes turned around, and finally fell on Alex.

"Will he run?" Connie whispered.

"Perhaps, no one is more suitable than him." Rex looked at McGonagall and said.

Dexter also looked at McGonagall, his eyes full of expectations.

McGonagall stood up and said calmly: "I can run for the election."

It's simple and clear.

"I think no one knows the devil and the undead army better than me, and how to deal with them." McGonagall continued.

Straightforward but irrefutable reason.

Looking at the expressions of the representatives of various races, McGonagall knew that he had won.