"Momentum" is an intangible thing that sounds quite mysterious. If I had to describe it, it would be like a feeling.
For example, ordinary people will be timid when they see a big man who has been in power for a long time.
A big shot will turn pale with fright when he sees a lion, tiger or leopard...
Cheng Lin explained in a "nonchalant" tone, and after Sun Xiaohan's translation, the entire envoy group became a little restless.
While they were surprised by the power of this "elf king", they were also even more mysterious about the "black-robed elf" flying above their heads.
After all, when Cheng Lin mentioned the Elf King just now, his tone was in a state of equality, which they could clearly sense even without translation.
in other words.
The status of this "black-robed elf" in this other world is at least not much lower than that of the elf king!
That's why I spoke in such a tone.
Thinking of this... the people in the envoy group looked at Cheng Lin with even more respect.
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mid-air.
After explaining the source of the breath, Cheng Lin pretended to be indifferent and turned around, but a pair of hands hidden under the black robe secretly pinched his thigh, and then let out a deep breath...
"Is Luojia so strong? It scared me..."
Cheng Lin was secretly shocked.
The "display of power" was indeed his work. The soldiers he sent back before flew back with a message to Luo Jia. It was also Cheng Lin's idea, which was to let Luo Jia stand on a high place and try his best to release the aura of the great elf.
.
Used to intimidate the envoys.
Cheng Lin's plan is also very simple. The next step will be negotiations between the two parties. He currently represents the elves, so he naturally needs to fight for some initiative.
It is also normal to show one's side's strength before negotiating.
The only thing that was unexpected was... Luojia's strength seemed to be stronger than he thought...
"It seems that more than a hundred years have passed, even though the elves' cultivation speed is much slower than that of humans due to physical reasons, Luojia has still made some progress... Of course, there is another possibility, that is, I opened the door during the deduction
The problem was so great that I subconsciously underestimated the level of the great elf..."
"No matter what, it is always good for Luojia to be stronger. From this point of view, if it is only in the field of practitioners, the elves should still have a great advantage."
Standing on the back of the flying monster, Cheng Lin stood with his hands tied. On the surface, he looked like a master with a calm demeanor, but in fact, he was constantly calculating the balance of power between the two sides.
It's a pity that he has never seen the strongest person in Xia Kingdom, that is, the "seventh level" who has seen the dragon but not its tail, so there is really no clear comparison. However, Cheng Lin can see one thing very clearly, that is
In the current world, the power of practitioners is still inferior to thermal weapons.
Apart from anything else, if the Xia Kingdom really launches a ruthless attack, the Xia Kingdom will only need to mobilize missiles to attack Fulu from a long distance. Then Luojia, no matter how powerful he is, will not be able to protect the entire ethnic group.
Just when Cheng Lin was thinking nonsense.
far away.
Elf King City, on top of a certain spire tower.
This is one of the highest points in the city, and you can overlook the city from here.
Luo Jia was dressed in fine clothes and stood quietly.
After a few seconds of silence, he felt that the time was almost up, so he took the initiative to take back the sweeping breath.
"Shashasha..."
The surrounding trees swayed.
The huge and distant aura finally dissipated, "In this case... it should be okay, right?"
Lorgar murmured.
The messenger standing behind him stood there with an awkward look on his face. He was extremely nervous. When he heard the Elf King speaking, he subconsciously said, "It should be... that's ok."
When Luo Jia heard this, she turned to look at him and suddenly sighed, "It doesn't matter if you think it's okay. Only if the divine envoy thinks it's okay."
The soldier probably didn't expect that the noble Elf King would actually talk to him. He was first frightened, then excited, and then suddenly the blood rushed into his brain, and he boldly asked the doubts in his heart: "Your Majesty, who is this divine envoy...
What's the origin? You respect him so much?"
This is also the doubt of many elves who have never experienced the Battle of Krum.
When Luojia heard this, he was not angry, but looked sad. He stood with his hands behind his back, leaning against the bright sunset, and said in a complicated tone: "I don't respect him, but the gods behind him. No."
I know why, but I always have a strange feeling. Whenever I see him, I always feel...as if I am being watched by gods..."
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The burst of breath was just a small episode.
The off-road vehicle drove at full speed and continued moving forward.
Outside the city wall, densely armed soldiers began to appear. The city gate, which was more than ten meters high, turned out to be two strange arches. Amidst the sound of the horn, the gate opened, and the jeep followed the etiquette.
Stopped outside the city gate.
The representative from the headquarters got out of the car with the others and walked towards the city together with their chests held high and their heads raised.
The entire city is built under the canopy of trees, and magic lights dotted everywhere render brilliant colors.
The sun is setting in the west, and the setting sun in the evening shines through the branches and leaves, casting countless light spots, making the city even more dreamlike.
"It's ten thousand times more domineering than in Hollywood fantasy movies!" Sun Xiaohan held his brother's hand, his big eyes were so excited, he looked left and right, his eyes were almost exhausted.
"Keep your voice down, we are representing the Xia Kingdom now, don't act like you have never seen the world." Sun Xiao lowered his voice and said.
"Tch...you're not the same..."
The two brothers and sisters were muttering here, but the elves were also looking at this group of visitors from another world with great curiosity.
The soldiers were doing better and could maintain their dignity under the constraints of military orders, but the same could not be said for the residents of the city. Because of the temporary regulations, there were no idle residents on the streets and everyone was hiding at home.
But when the human envoys passed through the streets, the windows of many high-rise buildings on both sides were opened. Many elven residents opened their windows with curious faces and pointed at the group.
This scene looks quite interesting.
However, the group of people were not here for tourism after all. They just walked through the street in a hurry and were led all the way into the inner city, the magnificent palace.
"this way please."
The elf waiter took them left and right, and soon arrived at the meeting hall.
Although this building full of fantasy style is far less detailed than the high-rise buildings in modern cities, it has a different style.
"The human messenger has arrived!"
The guards outside the hall often drank loudly, and there were faint sounds of restlessness in the hall.
A group of seven people strode onto the bluestone floor and walked into the main hall. Then, they saw the royal court ministers on both sides.
However, on the throne in the center of the hall, the Elf King as expected was not seen.
After greeting each other, the headquarters representative and the diplomat looked at each other and were about to ask. Suddenly, they saw the officials in the main hall retreating in an orderly manner, walking outside the hall, and then standing at a distance.
The huge palace was suddenly empty, with only seven of them left.
"How is this going?"
The scholar representative frowned.
"When can the king of your country come to see us?" the representative of the Secret Service asked loudly.
next moment.
They then heard a slightly familiar Elvish language coming from somewhere in the hall.
A figure covered in black robe quietly walked into the main hall from the back door, and came to the central bronze throne as if there was no one else around. He gently sat down and faced everyone and said: "The Elf King will not come for the time being."
After the translation, the headquarters representative and the diplomat looked at each other, stepped forward, and asked, "Why?"
Cheng Lin felt the terrible and abnormal touch of the bronze throne, and couldn't help but change his position to make himself more comfortable, and then slowly said:
"Everyone, please be patient. After discussion, the Royal Court has decided that I will be fully responsible for contacting the human envoys and related matters... In other words, just communicate with me... Well, time has been wasted.
Quite a few, I think you all want to get to the point quickly, so...negotiations, start now?"