"Pointy ears? Could it be that the boy from Tigris knew that he had tricked me and came to apologize? Then you have to show some sincerity, such as treating your own niece.
"
Snorri said hello without raising his head. With his current strength, mortals could no longer do anything to him. If he stood on the node and invoked the power of the spiritual veins, even a demigod could touch it. He no longer had to be as cautious as before.
"Wood Elf? Who are you?"
"My name is Windsor Starsong, the Lost Guest in the Heart of the Jungle. We met the Dwarf King once before, when you first took back this place."
This wood elf has beautiful blond hair, a dark green cloak that makes her skin look like cream, and a temperament like an orchid in an empty valley. She is also known as a beauty among the elves.
She flew all the way from the rainforest on a war eagle, but she could hardly find a scene from her memory of ten years ago. This period of time was nothing to the Immortal Species, but the once desolate Lost Plateau had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Time has not left any trace on the dwarf king in front of her, but Windesa can still feel that he has become very different. She comes from a prominent family and has participated in the resurrection ceremony of Orion under the oak tree during the Spring Equinox and the Midsummer Night Wormwood Festival.
Celebration hosted by Riel.
"Why is this dwarf putting as much pressure on me as the Lord of the Wild Hunt?" The keen sense honed over many years of battle made the Lost Man adopt a more humble attitude.
"Have you seen it? Have you?"
Snorri searched his memory and found that there was indeed a wood elf who came to negotiate with him not long after he arrived at Plateau Castle, but at that time the visitor was wearing an assassin's mask to cover his face, so he had no impression.
"What do you green pointed ears want from the King of the South?" The Dwarf King curled his lips and muttered. These autistic guys rarely come to the door, so they must not be looking out for anything good.
"That's right, Black Akhan, this powerful Tomb King has begun to harass our forests in recent years. He and the master behind him who blasphemed the dead are the enemies of all living things.
"
"You want me to send troops to help? Then we have to talk to the Lord of the Woodland. You are not qualified!" Snorri interrupted Windesa's unsatisfactory situation analysis. No one in the world can show off the overall situation in front of him.
Wanderers are common commanders of the Wood Elves, and they are often promoted from the Sentinel Army. These people are experienced archery masters and stalkers, and can also bring silent death to their enemies through short swords and traps when necessary.
The woodland lord is the highest level of Eslai society. The forest of Athel Loren is divided into twelve parts. Each area is ruled by a woodland lord. They are equal to each other and are directly responsible to the God-King and God-Queen.
In addition to managing internal affairs, they are also military chiefs. Traditionally, the battle in Eslai will start with the woodland lord shooting the first arrow at the enemy leader. The purpose of this arrow is not to kill the enemy chief, but to remind them that they still have a chance.
Stop before you suffer the wrath of nature.
"Phew! So you are willing to talk? Then I will go back and report."
Windesa did not dwell on the attitude of the dwarves, which was already a good result in her plan. The relationship between races is here, and I don’t know what to do if I want to be replaced by the dwarf king of the Gray Mountains!
"Interesting, as long as it works, I can eat both! I hope the woodland lord can make it in time."
After watching Windesor leave, Snorri sat at his desk and thought secretly, and quickly formed a simple plan.
"Here comes another one!"
After dinner, Gotrek brought the news that Snorri had been waiting for. Behind him was a tall figure wearing a hood. The guards had been informed not to block and pass the message. The ancestors had chosen not to let anyone in the fortress
Every inhabitant knows that Pointy Ears visits him twice in one day.
"Alleria-Xingsong, Lord of the Heart of the Jungle. I have admired your reputation for a long time."
The visitor who closed the door took off her hood to reveal her beautiful face. Her and Windesa's appearance seemed to be carved from the same mold, but they had become more mature with the passage of time.
"Hmm!"
Snorri sniffed slightly. This woodland lord was stronger than he expected. She was almost at the peak of a mortal. The long bow she was carrying looked unattractive, but the wandering energy made him feel a little threatened. Thinking about it,
Not by mortal hands.
Alleria has a unique flavor. As a well-educated dwarf noble and dragon slayer, Snorri knows that this is unique to dragons, and the top predators use this to define their own power.
scope.
"Black-Akhan subdued the kings of Tower-Sabai, the southernmost city of Nehekhara, and the freed Nagash followers began to invade our jungle. The natural spirits here are not like those in Athel Loren.
Full of magic, so I need extra help."
Alleria explained her purpose and needs straight to the point. This kind of expression ability is rare among wood elves. In fact, she was the most outstanding among the twelve woodland lords.
Selected to manage this enclave.
"You think I have to help you?"
The woodland lord seemed not to beg but to state, which made Snorri feel unhappy.
"I think so. Akhan's ultimate target is probably you, or the two evil volumes in your hands."
There was a subtle smile on the elf's face, as if the overall situation was under her control.
"Dongdong!"
The dwarf king lightly tapped the table. Over the years, the news that Casmir VII handed over the two volumes to him has still spread under the secret promotion of caring people. Andermg has reported many cases of necromancers.
and vampire infiltration.
"Haha, maybe so, but no matter what, it's you who are facing the enemy directly. And I guess you have a reason why you can't retreat."
Snorri chuckled. Although he had secretly given the two volumes to Settra in exchange for artifact fragments, he had to bear this responsibility. In order to avoid ruining his credibility, he also "suppressed" under the altar of Plateau Castle.
Got an empty box.
"I once heard that you are a wise man, but I didn't expect that you would pursue small profits and forget the greater good."
"Don't put pressure on me with any shame. I can only have you sitting here to take care of the overall situation. How much do you need, and what can you provide?"
Ignoring the change in the Elf Beauty's tone and attitude, Snorri played with the ornaments on the table. The two people under the Oak of Ages were said to be demigods, but were actually the incarnations of the Elf Hunting Goddess and the Mother Goddess, and they knew something about the End of Time.
The expeditionary force in front of them, calling themselves the Orion Arrow Regiment, traveled thousands of miles to the Southland and obviously did not do it for environmental protection. They most likely shouldered a secret mission, such as preparing some back-ups. Of course, judging from the original results, this is nothing.
