"The situation in Silver Wind Harbor is still under the control of the parliament. The ash branches that grow from tillers are not scary, they will soon become part of us."

"The hill of giant trees has been protected by the holy tree for more than a thousand years. To us, we are like a generous elder. Now these spreading branches are part of the symbiotic relationship with it. We cannot accept only one side of it and ignore the other side of it."

"Whether it is a white tree or a gray branch, we can control it and coexist with it. We have obtained the opportunity to overcome disaster in Ninimel. Now the Elf Court and the Holy Woods are just unwilling to admit this opportunity-"

"But Mr. Speaker, regarding the rumors outside that it is necessary to use human souls to control disaster branches, is this control method safe and reliable? Does Ms. Aimeya agree with it?"

The circular podium made of silver pine wood in Fengou Hall was slightly sunk, and the steps-like seats around it were surrounded by layers of outwards. Speaker Yinfenggang was standing on the podium, with a focused expression, holding a scepter carved with the silver gull pattern in his hand, and in the other hand he picked up a small hammer and knocked on the wooden board.

"Silent——The situation is not as terrible as you think. This is not a living sacrifice, but a resolution by the Holy Woods to make up for the faults they have made. The unicorn girls of the Saint Society think they are obliged to do something for this land..."

The sunlight shines mottled light and shadow through the stained glass window, projecting the legend of the sea and the wind on the face of the speaker, like a sea monster with gloomy eyes and deep light:

"Mr. Darian, in the face of a disaster that affects all the trees, the necessary sacrifices are allowed."

"This is not just the unicorn girl's business. If it chooses you or me, we should all be determined. This is the responsibility given to us by the Linnorell Council."

"Please get up and let us observe a moment of silence for this land and for the heroes-"

There was a stormy applause in the hall, and the parliamentarians seemed to be moved by this affectionate speech.

People stood up one by one, but only a few were very conspicuous among them, sitting in their own position and being indifferent.

Edmund Drift's ice blue pupils stared at everything here, the deep weathered lines on his face remained unchanged, his hands crossed on his knees, expressionless.

A man was taking the opportunity to pass through the crowd and came to him, whispering in his ear:

"Mr. Edmund, public opinion is almost out of control, and the community is still calm, but we can only control the communities related to super competition. The news has bypassed these communities and spread to the outside world."

"Call Old Victor and ask him to strengthen his censorship of the news and not let the news flow to traditional media for the time being."

The middle-aged man replied without changing his expression.

"What should we do? The news cannot be blocked. There must be people from the opposite side behind this incident. The third division has been taken over by theirs unless we break the communication between the two worlds."

"That just proves that we are guilty. We can close the communication on this side of the Star Gate and cannot control the other side of the Star Gate, let alone we cannot attract the attention of the Council."

"Have a press conference," Edmund looked calm. "In the name of the alliance, we must publicly respond to all 'rumors' and severely punish those who are willing to 'mudge the water', so as not to let the situation lose control and solve all problems within the scope permitted by the 'rules'."

"Okay, I understand...but, how should I do it?"

"Set up the line that was interrupted before and broadcast this 'event' to the world. Instead of letting them 'guess', it is better to let us publicly 'debate'. 'debate' cannot solve the problem, but at least it can attract attention. Most people will not think too much. They are just fish that go with the flow and pursue entertainment until they die. When they react, everything should have been settled."

"We need time, and this should give us enough time. Let me face the inquiries from the Council and tell K to let him carry out the final plan."

Edmund Dirift let go of his hand and stood up from his position. At that moment, the speech was at its climax. The rainy applause fell, overshadowing his last words.

He stood in the crowd and said something to the people around him. The other party nodded quickly and turned around and left.

The ice-blue eyes fell on the other side of the hall. More than a dozen noble members signed the document and warrant. The bellkeeper rang the big bell. The port clock, which guarded Silver Wind Harbor for more than 120 years and has a long history, was shaking and making a deep echo.

One of the members handed the warrant to the sender, who would pass through the arch there and leave the solemn hall, and copy the warrant at the office and send it to each mountain lord with a copy.

One of the letters will be sent to Ninimel, Ravenell and Gus every front line through the Artisans Association.

Just like the birds passing through the mountains and the oceans bringing the message of winter there, the earth will freeze and spend that time year after year.

History will change at some point, and the muscles on the middle-aged man's face twitched slightly. He believed that he had seen the node of history. Before and after that, the fate of human beings within and outside the star gate will appear completely different.

He bent down, pressed a mark on the table, and then turned around and left silently.

The emblem was like a flower bud blooming in the fog, with thorns and poisonous snakes surrounding it, and a butterfly was about to fly, but a silver dagger had pierced it and nailed it to the cross of fate.

...

Ming Zheng followed everyone out of the hall, staring at the square in the distance, a white corridor connecting to that place.

There is the temple of the former kings. The architectural style of the elves is very different from that of humans. There are some too exquisite patterns on the pointed arch, and rows of corridor columns stand opposite each other, hanging down the shade of trees from above.

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But there were a few dazzling smoke columns hanging in the sky.

The elves burned the withered corpses of the tree man and set fire to the fire to burn a forest. The dark smoke rose to the sky, and it looked a little ugly over a quiet forest, like a few graffiti of children playing tricks.

The gray area temporarily stopped expanding, but its borders had reached the edge of the autumn woodland. The Son of Light was rushing to help several nearby areas, but with little success.

"What's going on?" Ming found Haierxi.

She turned her head and saw several familiar faces in the crowd, who were the backbone members of the Twelve Colored Iris, and even some officials of the Nottingham Boat.

When did these people appear?

She also noticed that two more dragon knights were from FNC and the Blade of Golden Night. She nodded to her, but Ming felt a little uneasy.

The Dragon Knights gathered in the Elf Court have reached double digits. If they only put pressure on the Witch of the Sea, this number will be far more than that.

The atmosphere at the moment was very similar to the Battle of Covenant Mountain she had seen before. On the day of the final battle, more than fifteen dragon knights gathered here.

But the result of that war is not good-

"The elves agreed to give in?"

Helsey shook his head and looked at her, "The boat of Nottingham, SK and the Dragon Knights learned by the White Tree are coming, and the Council has also sent a quasi-dragon Knight, and the mountain lord Elvis is also on the way. You should have heard of him, the master of the Nightingale Woodland, the Swearing Guardian."

The face of the consort queen changed.

"What are you going to do?" Ming stared at the other party and asked, "Start another supreme battle? This number has exceeded that of the Battle of Covenant Mountain, this is the first world..."

She suddenly noticed the staff on the periphery, and she was very familiar with the league's every move, and soon realized what was going on.

Ming was a little creepy: "Are you live broadcasting? Are you planning to broadcast everything happening here to the outside world?"

"The Council has made up its mind," Heerxi replied: "This is putting pressure on the elves. Whether the elves agree or not, they are all going to take action."

"Just just to deal with a sea witch?"

"You know the value of that secret," Heerxi shook his head, "Ms. Ming."

"Isn't it the location of the Elf's Holy Grail?" Ming showed an angry and disdainful expression and said sarcastically: "For that damn prophecy, you will repeat the scene of Covenant Mountain again-"

"It was the club who sent you here, Ms. Ming—"

Haierxi looked at the grey woods and replied calmly: "So I."

The queen of makeup suddenly became silent. She looked at the other party, "Did you spread that news?"

"Don't tell me that's not. With my knowledge of you, you will never be interested in these gossips, let alone news across the division."

"The news outside is circulating now. Do you really think that other departments of the Twelve Color Iris will not cause trouble for you?" Ming suddenly looked left and right, "Where is Zukur?"

"He's not here," Heersh said, "are you worried he's reporting us?"

"I care about him to die," Ming looked at him disdainfully and reached out to the other party, "Get my communication crystal, I want to contact Ed and the others."

"Your communication crystal is not in my hands." Heerxi replied.

Ming looked at this expressionless guy with a little itchy teeth. She was worried about Fang Yu and his group, but judging from the previous ways of spreading the news, she always felt that someone in the third division made a move.

Otherwise, even with Haierxi's help, the news would not have been so smoothly to the first, second and fourth divisions.

Who made the move?

Elite, or the military?

Who is contacting them?

But Heerxi did not intend to answer these questions. The two walked into the square and discovered that the alliance officials had been waiting here for a long time.

She also saw the Dragon Knight of FNC and Golden Night Blade as Haierxi mentioned, and it seemed that the other party escorted these officials over.

It doesn't take long for the Dragon Knight to fly over hundreds of thousands of skyscrapers, but it's hard for ordinary people to withstand this impact. As a craftsman, she immediately thought of something.

The Crystal Tower learned by Baishu-

My heart sank.

The Linnoril Council and the Sanshak Craftsman Association have opened the ultra-long-range teleportation array. The teleportation of the ultra-distance crystal tower not only consumes a lot of energy, but also has a certain disturbance and impact on the flow of the etheric veins. Each use has a rest period of up to several months.

The huge tree hills are rampant. If it weren't for the extreme moment, would the craftsmen have easily opened the portal.

It seems that the Silver Wind Harbor Parliament is really determined.

She saw that the staff members on the periphery had set up cameras and were broadcasting the meeting to the other side of the Star Gate, but it was actually just putting pressure on the Elf Court.

Half an hour ago, the league had already held a small press conference and decided to arrest the Witch of the Sea.

At present, the entire Super Sports Alliance Committee has launched the highest emergency plan and raised the wanted order for the Seven Seas Brigade to the highest level.

Even when the Gods Killer and the Mourning Guild besieged Loofah, they only used a gray wanted warrant. Later, Loofah became famous in the battle, and the wanted warrant became a joke.

But no one would think that the joint wanted by the Silver Port Parliament, the Empire and the Alliance would be a joke.

This made the entire Kaurin-Ishurien alliance and the Kingdom seem to dare not express their opinions easily.

Of course, the young king may be happy to see this, and the third division is currently managed by Xingmen Port, and has only made several protests on this from official occasions.

Fourteen dragon knights and quasi-dragon knights gather here. The alliance fleet covers the sun and the sky outside the Elf Court and Gus gray area. People can feel the suffocating atmosphere almost from outside the screen.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "It was probably like this at that time of the Battle of Mount Covenant..."

"Come on, Lao Deng upstairs, the Battle of Covenant Mountain was not broadcast live at that time. Do you know what happened?"

"You see, it's Bai Yu, the chief dragon knight of FNC. Oh my god, he is my idol, and Sevis of Nottingham's boat."
To be continued...