Chapter XIII: Truce

"Truce?"

Hearing Honor's words, both the light elves and the dark elves all looked at each other. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

In front of Honor, the girl in the black dress frowned slightly, her hair and eyes were all black, except for the elf's long ears, Honoror even thought that the girl in front of her was a human.

Now the girl thought for a moment, and bowed slightly to Honor.

"I'm sorry, my lord, but this is a matter between our two races, and there is no way to call a truce because of your words. ”

"That's right. ”

Honore scratched his head, this result is also a matter of course, imagine that the two armies are fighting, and suddenly an inexplicable little ghost head said to let you truce, this kind of thing is impossible.

"If it's soft, it's only hard?"

Honoror muttered to himself, and the magic book was held in his right hand, and a ball of fire appeared in the palm of his left hand.

"Protect the princess!"

The surrounding dark elves were alert when they saw Honoror using magic.

The dark elves gathered together and surrounded the black-haired girl.

"It turned out to be a princess. ”

Honore praised him, although he also thought that the girl had the temperament of a princess, but he didn't expect that she was really a princess.

"Stop. ”

The princess of the dark elves raised her hand to stop everyone's radical movements.

She lifted the hem of her skirt and saluted Oror again, "Lord Demon, this matter is not without room for discussion. ”

"Huh?"

As soon as Honoror heard that there was room for reversal, he immediately extinguished the threatening flame in his hand.

"I've explained it many times, but I'm really not a demon. ”

Although Honoror was distressed, I am afraid that the princess of the dark elves who had just been in his position treated him so politely because she smelled the terrifying demonic aura emanating from him.

Honore really didn't know whether to be happy or worried for a while, but even if he explained, it wouldn't have much effect, so it was better to make a mistake this time, and see what conditions the other party wanted.

Honoror made up his mind and looked at the dark elf princess in front of him sincerely: "What conditions do you have?"

"Since there are demons who want to rule from this, then please listen to our request, in fact, many years ago, we and the dark elves were banished by the light elves to the worst corner of this forest, which is full of poisonous swamps and demonic beasts, and the grass and trees are withered, which is very dangerous. ”

"Hmm...... Such a miserable ......."

Honoror muttered that he had the impression that the light elves were the one who was being bullied, but now it seemed that this was not the case.

"The number of our Dark Elves has dropped dramatically, almost to the point of extinction, but thanks to the help of a Demon King, we have finally found a way to reproduce and survive in that poisonous swamp. ”

The princess of the dark elves bowed her head and said, tears falling from her eyes.

"Because of the retreat of the others, for many years, the light elves and the dark elves have lived in peace with each other, although there were occasional frictions, but because we were at opposite ends of the forest, there was no war. ”

"Then according to you, why did you start the war this time?"

"To tell the truth, in this forest there is a sacred realm called the land of elves, the land of elves is the origin of our us, in the past there was no distinction between light elves and dark elves, all elves lived together and were ruled by the king. ”

"However, it has been hundreds of years since the death of the previous generation of elven kings, and it stands to reason that the two races should accept the natural choice in the elven land and elect a new elven king, but the light elf clan has occupied the elven land for a long time, and does not allow us and other dark elves to set foot in, in order to elect a new elven king, we have to start a war. ”

"Nonsense!"

As Oror sensed that the Dark Elf princess had a point, another old voice came from behind her.

At this time, Tamara and Sophie helped the old man, who seemed to be angry and walked over tremblingly.

"My lord, Tamara has heard about you, please don't listen to their nonsense, the dark elves are a species polluted by darkness, and we have been wary of them from encroaching on the Holy Land for many years, and now they finally can't help but do it. ”

"Elder Nikon, I know that you have always been prejudiced against us, but the Light Elves have occupied the Holy Land for many years and still can't choose the Elven King, maybe the Elven King is among us Dark Elves, should I wait. ”

"The Holy Land must not be handed over to the Dark Elves, and we and the Light Elves will swear to protect it!"

The princess and the bearded elder quarreled.

However, Honoror probably sorted out the ins and outs of the matter from their quarrel.

"The current situation is that the dark elves want to go to the holy realm to try to see if they can choose the elf king from among their own people, but the light elves occupy the pit and don't, and they can't choose the elf king and don't let the dark elves choose, in short, that's it, right? ”

Honor's left hand clenched into a fist and pounded the palm of his right hand.

But the two of them quarreled so much that no one would let anyone through an enchantment.

"It's noisy!" said Honor, a little impatient.

"Wow!"

Just when Honoror was about to get impatient, the golden dragon on his shoulder screamed, and the shrill voice thundered through the entire space.

Hearing Aryfia's voice, the elves on both sides were stunned.

"That'...... Is that...... Golden Dragon?!You, you're the Golden Demon King...... No, no, the Golden Demon King has been gone for years...... How could it be ......"

The Elder of the Light Elves was taken aback, and he muttered to himself, unable to tell where Honoror came from for a moment.

The Dark Elf princess on the other side also noticed Aryfia on Honor's shoulder, originally she was just afraid of Honor, but the moment she saw Aryfia, the princess's face turned white.

"You...... Who the hell is it?"

"Hmph, this one, guess?"

Honoror winked at the princess and cleared her throat again.

"Anyway, I understand almost everything, it seems that this is a historical problem, if you can trust me, why don't you calm down first, and then have a meeting to discuss the solution?"

As a human, Honoror learned how to solve the terminal - to have a meeting.

Meetings are a good place for ideas to collide, brainstorm, and solve problems in a civilized manner.

"Isn't it good for everyone to be kind?"

Honore smirked, then patted the princess on the shoulder.

"Presumptuous!"

At this time, the guards beside the Dark Elf Princess were angered by Honor's actions.

The woman's guard immediately drew his sword, probably angered by Honor's previous arrogant actions, and now slashed at Honoror mercilessly.

"Dang!"

Onor didn't even move, the long sword slashed into Onor's shoulder, and the golden dragon opened its mouth and instantly bit the long sword in half.

"Whew, how about you stop now?"

Onore shook her head, and Aryfia had already rattled the sword into her stomach.

"Breath of Water!"

In the ranks of the dark elves, the sound of magic chanting was suddenly heard.

The princess's face changed, and she shouted to stop.

But it was too late.

A column of water fell from the sky and slashed at Honor.