The situation Luther is looking forward to is that the leader comes to communicate alone, Luther represents the alliance, or the human side gives the wild elves a temporarily acceptable solution, and then counts every step.
The plan is very good, and Luther has also prepared the two powerful helpers of Frost Milk Fairy and Philo Mantis, just in case of any trouble.
However, plans always failed to keep up with changes, and Luther's idea was overturned in the first step.
There are a total of eighteen leaders of the wild elves invited here by Zongma.
When these eighteen leaders, who gradually became the backbone of the wild elves during their wanderings, appeared in front of Luther, Luther always had the illusion that he was the villain.
Isn’t it a script about the Eighteen Route Princes encircling and suppressing Dong Zhuo?
Of course, Luther has already guessed that there are many wild elves that are aggressive towards human gathering places, but...
The leaders of these wild elves came here with their own tribe!
Outside the forest oasis of Alidos, Luther and Zongma, who invited the leaders of the group, were surrounded by all the elves in the center, surrounded by hundreds of wild elves.
Due to long-term wandering and malnutrition caused by lack of food, these elves were visibly weakened, and countless elves had a permeating green light in their eyes.
The hostility released by the wild elves was not only directed at Luther, but also at the surrounding similar groups.
If we want to describe it accurately, the current situation is quite similar to the stalemate stage on the eve of the gang war.
Zongma also began to regret having gathered so many radical wild elves together. The smell of gunpowder was so strong that it was suffocating, as if a fierce battle would break out in the next second.
Perhaps to give face to Zongma, or perhaps because they were curious about Luther, an outsider who suddenly appeared, all the wild elf leaders stopped the restlessness of their own tribes.
They each took a step forward and inquired about the purpose of calling them.
Luther announced that the alliance was about to provide food for the elves in this area. He also said that if you want to obtain food, you must temporarily obey their orders and not continue to the direction of Shuangye Town.
Luther's words were also loudly announced to the wild elves who were watching by Darkrai and Gardevoir.
For a moment, the wild elves were boiling.
However, the reactions of their respective group leaders were very calm, as if what Luther announced had nothing to do with them.
A tank skunk stepped forward and asked, "What happens after the food is gone?"
This famine that swept through a large area caused countless elves to leave their homes, and these leaders were able to manage such a large group of elves that combined different types of elves, so they were definitely not simple roles.
The question of the Tank Skunk is also what the remaining seventeen leaders want to ask.
Relying on the alliance's relief, they can indeed barely survive, but what's next?
The famine brought not only hunger, but also nearly destroyed homes.
The rivers dried up, the land lost moisture, became dry and cracked, a large number of elves dug holes in search of water, caused landslides, and the trees were eaten away...
Along the way, they left behind a land full of scars.
Even if the famine ends this year, their homes will need at least one to two years to recover, and during this period, they still have no food.
What's more... this horrific famine looks to them like a divine punishment. It's still unclear whether it will end this year.
The alliance can provide help in emergencies, but how long can this help last?
The elves among the leaders who lack trust in humans are already wondering whether this is a small way for the alliance to delay time and consolidate their city's defense.
The same questioning occurred not only here with Luther.
Dawu, Adu, Adek and others who assisted the Sinnoh Alliance in communicating with the elves also encountered questioning from the elves.
The alliance provides the present, but the elves are worried that they have no future.
If everything is about maintaining stability, then if you take your destiny into your own hands and take the initiative to launch an attack, will you be able to win more things for your own tribe?
Now that so many ethnic groups are gathering together, will group action be the best solution?
Dangerous ideas have long been like viruses with infectious ability points, spreading everywhere along with the panic of divine punishment.
Even if some of these elves have no ill feelings toward humans, they have to go to an extreme at this time.
Luther took a deep breath and responded vigorously.
"I can't promise anything more. I can only tell you that it's not just the people on this land who are taking action, but people in other areas are also providing help here."
"The food you are about to eat comes from all regions and is provided by the concerted efforts of countless people."
"Humanity has not been greatly affected by this famine. Everything they are currently trying to do is to prevent wild elves from suffering less losses."
"Of course, I must live truthfully. I do this so that you will not attack humans in order to survive."
"After all, if we get to that point, one of us or you will fall."
"And I have reason to believe that your losses will be much more serious than ours."
Luther sighed.
"I don't want it to come to that, it's unacceptable to us."
"After all, we all live on this land and on this planet. We have coexisted together for thousands of years. We should not be knocked down by a famine and return to the era of ignorance!"
Luther couldn't think about it that much anymore. He understood that he should speak plainly when talking to these wild elves, but in order to explain everything clearly, he had to make such a speech.
Gardevoir, Darkrai and Zongma racked their brains to help Luther finish translating.
Silence fell on the eighteen leaders.
Leader Dajia seemed extremely agitated, and the scissors on his head kept making "click-click-click" sounds.
"Although I didn't fully understand it, I can feel that you are reminding us of the gap in strength..."
"I can understand that you are caring about us, but...it really makes me feel uncomfortable!"
The giant vine stretches out a pile of vines, imitating a person scratching the top of his head.
The more he does this action, the more irritable he becomes.
Hearing what Da Jia had just said, the vines of the giant vine whipped the ground hard.
"I don't understand. What nonsense are you talking about? I'm unhappy!"
Dou Li Mushroom, who was soon at odds with the giant vine, laughed at the giant vine's IQ and his extremely weak understanding.
When Dou Li Mushroom said the words "Only vines, no brains", Luther's expression changed, and so did Zongma's.
Gardevoir and Darkrai immediately stood in front of Luther, and Zongma's stinging jellyfish stretched out its tentacles to protect Zongma.
Thanks to Luther and Zong Ma, the leaders of the eighteen ethnic groups stopped their own ethnic groups from making extraordinary moves.
It was also because of this that even though there were nearly a thousand elves present, Luther was able to have a quiet conversation with the eighteen leaders.
What Dou Li Mushroom said was like pouring a spoonful of cold water into a boiling oil pan.
The howling sounds from the wild elves behind Luther instantly made the tense nerves in the minds of all the elves close to breaking.
Long-term wandering has made them physically and mentally exhausted. In order to survive, they fight every day, leaving them almost no time to relax.
Luther listened to the one after another howls from the wild elves in his ears, feeling the panic and tension in the howls.