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Chapter 14: Establishment of Diplomatic Relations

The Elf Royal Court is the greatest power center of the elves.

Among the elves, the Elf King is the unique head of state, but it is impossible for the King to manage all twenty or thirty Elf tribes in an orderly manner. Therefore, each tribe has its own leader, and the leaders are nominally controlled by the Elf King's Court.

You can think of the Elf Royal Court as the largest tribe, and the Elf King as the strongest leader. Well, this is surprisingly similar to the orc chieftain system.

There are three conditions for being a leader. First, he must be born in this tribe and his bloodline must be pure. Second, he must have at least an intermediate level of strength. Some large tribes are served by high-level or even heroic NPCs. Third, he must be a leader.

, have a peaceful and loving heart, and love and care for all members of the tribe as brothers and sisters. Plato, the Priest of Death, and Clavisor, the Rainbow Saint, are such existences. Because the tribe does not have many people, there is no requirement.

No matter how high your level is, an intermediate professional title is enough.

Excluding the help of the Council of Elders, the Elf Royal Court's binding force on the various tribes is actually not very strong, at least it cannot enforce orders and prohibitions, and can give orders like an arm's length. And the elves are a nation that pays attention to tradition. To put it bluntly, they like to stick to their own standards.

, so the royal court system has not changed for thousands of years. No elf king in history has tried to change this situation - in a peaceful and beautiful environment, you think you can cultivate a courageous and innovative elf

King?

Therefore, this political system, which seems very abnormal to humans, can continue to operate year after year and be passed down from generation to generation.

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As soon as he stepped into the meeting hall, Qingyi immediately stepped forward with a smile, stretched out his hand and said: "Welcome to the 'City of Waiting'!"

Several elf envoys who were sitting gracefully stood up, and the leading envoy wearing an ivy forehead ring also stretched out his hand, gently shook Qingyi's hand with three points of strength, and smiled very reservedly: "Your Majesty June Sunshine.

, on behalf of the Royal Court and the Presbyterian Church, I wish you good health and a long-lasting national destiny."

"Hahaha, come on, please sit down! It has been a long way from the royal court to here, and it must have been hard on the road!" Qingyi said with a genuine smile, and took the lead to return to the main seat and sit down. Then the envoys sat down one by one, half of their buttocks resting on their backs.

On the chair, the sitting posture is still impeccable.

At the door of the meeting hall, Jonte, the Chief of the Undead, politely said to So'er: "Your Highness, please sit on His Majesty's left hand side, okay?"

Suo'er nodded in understanding, ran to sit down, and said nothing obediently. Seeing that he was done, Jonte turned and walked towards the door again, but when he crossed the threshold, he suddenly stopped, frowned suddenly, and slightly

Some said angrily: "Where are the snacks?! How can we entertain guests without a kitchen! It's not outrageous at all! We must ask His Majesty to add a kitchen!"

Not to mention the old housekeeper who was worried about the snacks for guests. On this side, Qingyi looked at the elf envoy eagerly, and almost had flowers blooming on his face: "I don't know, the envoy is here.

What purpose is it trying to convey?"

The elf envoy is a woman. Her smooth hair is combed back, like a pale golden waterfall. She has a forehead ring made of ivy, which adds a bit of etherealness. Her oval face and slightly thick lips give her a classical atmosphere, as if she was from the past.

The fairy who stepped off the pottery could not tell the age of the fairy from her appearance, but from the calm eyes of the special envoy, Qingyi could tell that she was... well, a middle-aged woman. Leaving aside the others, Qingyi could tell

, this person has definitely been immersed in foreign affairs for many years.

She was watched by Qingyi, but she could still look back at Qingyi calmly: "Your Majesty, you inherited the land of Salamonro. You must know that Salamonro signed an alliance with the elves, right?"

"That's what happened." Qingyi vaguely guessed the other party's plan for this trip.

"I and my companions inspected the Iron Chain Mountains on the way here. Judging from various signs, the two tribes of 'Red Moon' and 'Rainbow Flower' have always adhered to their covenant firmly, even in the 'Doomsday Confrontation'.

They did not take a step back, and swore to defend the country of human friends to the death." The special envoy sighed, and said in a sad tone as if Xizi was holding his heart: "They are real elves, and I am proud of them."

"Yes, their spirit will be passed down forever." Qingyi also responded very hypocritically, thinking: If you want to say anything, just say it quickly, don't hold back!

After pondering for a while, the special envoy said: "However, the alliance is not over yet. The great king has decided to renew the alliance with Sara Monroe, and the person to renew the agreement is you, Your Majesty June Sunshine!"

You knew this was the case! Qingyi quietly opened the city panel. In the "Diplomacy" option, there was only an "Elf" icon, and the icon behind the icon was marked "Neutral". Why is it "Neutral" and not

"Friendly"? Don't you want to sign a covenant with me?

The elf envoy quickly answered this question: "Although the king wants to sign a contract with you, but..."

Qingyi quickly asked: "But what?"

(Prank: "But you haven't reached 200,000 words yet! Didn't you read the announcement? You must have an integral multiple of 100,000 words before you can submit a contract application!" Xue Duo said. "Come on, young man!")

"But the opinions of the elders are inconsistent with the king's, and they have been unable to reach an agreement. Although Salamonro is a human kingdom and cannot compare with us elves in many places, it is a creation of the gods in any case, and it comes from the same kingdom as us.

It comes from the source; but there are only undead creatures in your country, adhering to the will of death, which is contrary to our beliefs. The elders insist that the living and the dead cannot coexist. If a covenant is signed, it will be blasphemous to nature and blasphemous to the gods.

An immeasurable disaster will befall us."

"So, it seems that in the royal court, the opposing opinions have prevailed?" Qingyi secretly sneered in his heart. The elves are indeed a nation with firm beliefs, but also a pedantic nation.

The special envoy shook his head: "Not only the royal court, but also the major tribes are not optimistic about your country's alliance with us, and the forest priests who hold the power of the gods are firmly opposed."

"In the final analysis, this is a sense of distrust towards other races. I understand your difficulties very well, so," Qingyi put on the most hypocritical smile and asked as kindly as possible: "What should I do?

How can I make you realize my sincerity?"

Telling these inside stories is just to prove how wronged I am and how much I have made concessions, so that I can get more benefits in the negotiation. For example, when you go to a store to buy clothes, the shop owner will definitely cry to you.

"This is the cost price." If Qingyi couldn't see through the elf envoy's intentions, he might as well kill himself by hitting himself on the head with a scepter.

Politics, this is politics, it is nothing more than bargaining.

The special envoy raised his head slightly and smiled again, but it was a satisfied smile: "You are right. For the sake of our friendship with your country, the king has fought against all opinions and formed an alliance. Your Majesty, you only need

Just open up trade and cultural exchanges to us, and give us shelter in times of crisis."

"Is this enough?" Qingyi was stunned. He was already prepared to be severely ripped off. Why are the conditions for alliance so relaxed? As a veteran force, the elves are really simple and kind to this extent.

Not even taking a bite of the fat meat that comes to your mouth? And having said that, everything in the Twilight Empire is still in its infancy. Compared with other countries, it is like a village in the city. Even if trade and cultural exchanges are opened, there are only benefits and no disadvantages!

System, have you changed careers and stopped cheating?

"Do you think we will covet your country? We are different in culture, customs, and beliefs. In addition to forming an offensive and defensive alliance, what else can the two sides do?" Looking at Qingyi with a half-smile, the special envoy raised his hand and said very

She brushed her long hair elegantly, showing off her elegant temperament.

bite!

System prompt: Do you accept the mission "Covenant with the Elves"?

Faced with this reminder, Qingyi did not say yes or no, but frowned in thought. The envoys were not in a hurry, and looked at him with smiles one by one.

Qingyi noticed that these envoys had frowned slightly since they met. Although they had always maintained smiles and politeness, they felt a slight sense of alienation from themselves and this place, a bit like eating at a roadside food stall.

After finishing the meal, the white-collar workers wanted to pay the bill and leave within half a second. It was obvious that they did not think that coming to Twilight Empire was a good job.

The elves have a kind of pride in their bones, which cannot be matched by other races. Because of this pride, they deliberately made the treaty loose to show their generosity? No, it is impossible.

This is how things are handled, and the elves became extinct hundreds of years ago. An established force would not make a decision like being kicked in the head by a donkey. After all, no one in this world is really a fool.

So...why are the conditions so relaxed?

What do the elves like in Twilight Empire?

Or... what are they wary of in the Twilight Empire?

Just as he was thinking about it, Clavisor walked in lightly, holding a tray in his hand. On the tray was a high-end ceramic teapot and matching teacup, which must have been carefully arranged by Jonte: if there are no snacks, at least there is black tea.



"Natural God be upon you!"

The elf envoy's face changed suddenly, and he stood up immediately. A magic symbol burst out from his forehead ring, and he entered a fighting state. The others also stood up very rudely, and one person's chair even tipped over backwards, throwing a heavy blow.

The sound made Suo'er tremble in fright.

Clavesol had just approached the table. When she saw these elves at first sight, her hands shook and the teapot and teacup were smashed to pieces on the ground. A good pot of tea and a good tea set were wasted. At this moment, she seemed to

It's like trying to escape behind someone's back, helpless and pitiful.

"Blood Elf... it's a Blood Elf!" The elf envoy gritted his teeth, his oval face suddenly twisted, and it was a bit scary: "You traitor, you alien, you trash that should be sent to purgatory!"

"Your Excellency, please watch your words!" Qingyi scolded with a straight face.

"No, Your Majesty!" The elf envoy's voice became louder and sharper in anger: "Don't you know that in addition to hating night elves, our elves also hate blood elves?!

"

Qingyi frowned. The race of blood elves has never appeared among players, and who knew there was such a big hatred between them and the elves? This accident came at the wrong time.

Clavesol bit her lower lip and lowered her head, not daring to look at the King of the Undead. The hand holding the tray kept shaking.

The eyes of the elf envoy radiated with cold light, like the clear light on a moonlit night: "Your Majesty, June Sunshine, if you hand her over to us, then I have full authority to sign the covenant on behalf of the royal court! But if you don't hand it over, I will think that you

There is no sincerity!”

"Oh, interesting, you called me by my name directly? Do you want to threaten me?" Qingyi raised his eyebrows, his eyes were serious, and he placed his scepter heavily on the ground. "Clavisol is my subordinate, I will not take her

Hand it over."

Clavisol let out a low cry and looked up at Qingyi, her big eyes full of disbelief.

"Really? Haha, you have made a choice! I will report everything that happens here to the royal court truthfully! Please also remember that if you insist on going your own way and keep this traitor no matter what, then the elf will be your

Enemies! Let’s go!”

In the city panel, in the "Diplomacy" option, "Neutral" after the "Elf" icon has been replaced by "Unfriendly" at some point!

"I wish you good health and a long destiny for the country!" Although the last sentence was exactly the same as when we first met, the meaning was completely opposite. It seemed to be saying "I hope you don't choke to death when eating." The sullen elf envoy didn't say much.

, fluttered his sleeves and walked away, raising his head like a swan.

Qingyi snorted and looked at Jonte, who walked past the elf envoy and walked into the meeting hall: "Did you arrange it?"

Jonte said calmly: "Yes. Your Majesty, since you need to expand, this is an opportunity. I just did my duty."

"Duty? Okay, even my subordinates have started to make decisions for me! This is your 'duty'!" Qingyi smiled instead of getting angry, and stood up suddenly: "In that case, what are you waiting for?
Chapter completed!
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