"Is it nothing more than the withering of the tree of life?"

The nobles in the hall were speechless, the tree of life was related to the survival of the elves, why was it so easy in the mouth of the Dragon Blood Emperor? The survival of the elves can't affect the Dragonblood Empire, but there's no need to do that. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even Solo couldn't help but look at the Dragon-Blood Emperor speechlessly, no matter how you look at it, you can see that the Dragon-Blood Emperor is obviously in schadenfreude, but as the ruler of the empire, is it really good for the Dragon-Blood Emperor to do this? Aren't you worried about angering the elves?

"The elves don't have much to do with the Empire, and even if the Tree of Life withers, it won't be able to have the slightest impact on the Empire." The old prince spoke again.

The nobles in the hall deeply believed that the survival of the elves did not have much to do with the empire. Now, the elves choose to come to the empire for help, and the empire can naturally choose to refuse.

What's more, even if the empire chooses to refuse, the elves will not dare to have the slightest opinion.

Perhaps, if it was the powerful elven clan before, the empire would still be a little jealous. And now this elven clan, whose strength has weakened a lot, cannot pose much of a threat to the empire, and the empire will naturally not take it seriously.

"The elves are willing to become vassals of the empire, and they are willing to send 100,000 elven magicians to fight for the empire!" The Dragon Blood Emperor said a word again coldly.

The old prince and the nobles looked at the Dragon Blood Emperor in shock, they couldn't believe their ears, a hundred thousand elven magicians? Although the elves are naturally good at magic, in order to get the help of the empire, paying 100,000 elven magicians will inevitably weaken the elves. Besides, there are millions of elves in the entire elven race.

The elves are arrogant, and now in order to get the help of the empire, the elves have chosen to become vassals of the empire. Obviously, the problems that arose among the elves were more serious than the nobles had imagined.

"There should be water of life among the elves, but is it true that the water of life cannot save the tree of life?" The old prince's expression became a little solemn.

Under the gaze of many nobles, the Dragon Blood Emperor nodded calmly and expressed his affirmation.

"Huh, it seems that the elves have a serious problem this time!"

"But if the empire chooses to help the elves, it will inevitably need to pay a lot of precious treasures!"

"So what's the hell about it?"

“……”

One nobleman after another was talking, and they wanted to choose to refuse, but the temptation of 100,000 elven mages was too great for them to refuse easily. The most important thing is that once the elves become vassals of the empire, then the strength of the empire will be greatly improved.

Solo calmly heard the nobles' discussions, and did not have the slightest idea of wanting to speak, this matter did not have much to do with him. As a necromancer, Solo has countless ways to destroy the Tree of Life.

However, Solo has no way to save the Tree of Life, at least not now.

Of course, Solo, with his system and points shop, can easily exchange for treasures that are enough to save the Tree of Life. Only, why would Solo do this? Solo has no intersection with the elves, and among the elves, Solo doesn't care about anything.

Looking calmly at the nobles around him, Solo felt very interesting, these nobles were usually very noble. And now, in order to discuss the problem of the elves, these nobles have no image at all. At the very least, Solo could see that many nobles looked at their opponents angrily because of their differences of opinion, and it seemed that they could make a move at any time.

"Duke Solo, I don't know what you think about this?" The Dragon-Blood Emperor's gaze fell on Zoro, as if he had asked unintentionally.

The eyes of a nobleman fell on Solo, making Solo instantly the focus of the hall, but Solo would rather not be the focus of the hall. The eyes of the nobles were like needles, and they all wanted to see the genius necromancer of Solo.

The Dragon Blood Emperor's inquiry meant that Solo was highly valued by the Emperor, and many nobles were very envious and jealous.

"Thorough is young, Solo doesn't know." Solo said in a deep voice, very calm.

Looking at such a calm Solo, many nobles were thoughtful, and they were able to remain so calm under the eyes of everyone, Solo, the nascent duke of the empire, was really not simple. You must know that every nobleman in the hall has the strength of a high-level warrior or above. Being able to remain calm under the gaze of many nobles, how could Solo be simple?

"But it doesn't hurt to say it!" The Dragon-Blood Emperor said again.

Silently raised his head and looked at the Dragon Blood Emperor, Solo couldn't see the slightest emotion in the Dragon Blood Emperor's eyes, and after thinking for a while, Solo finally chose to speak.

"Chicken ribs, tasteless food, it's a pity to throw it away." Solo said in a deep voice.

The Dragon Blood Emperor smiled and nodded, Zoro's answer made the Dragon Blood Emperor very satisfied, the strength of the elf clan is good, but for the Dragon Blood Empire, it is like chicken ribs.

A hundred thousand elven mages seems to be good, but for a huge dragon blood empire, a mere hundred thousand elven mages will not have much effect at all. Even, for the Dragon Blood Empire, 100,000 elven mages will only become a burden to themselves, and there is not much benefit.

The nobles looked at Zoro, and they knew it, but they didn't choose to break it. The reason is simple, these nobles need to protect their own interests. 、

100,000 elven mages are not important to the empire, but they are very important to the nobles.

"Huh, chicken ribs? Not necessarily. A duke glanced at Solo and whispered.

The duke was not far from Solo, and his voice clearly reached Solo's ears, but Solo's expression did not change in the slightest.

"Well, the matter of the elves is over, and the empire will not choose to make a move. As for whether you want to help the elves, the empire will not choose to stop it. ”

"I only hope that you don't choose to harm the interests of the empire, otherwise, no matter how big the empire is, it will not be able to tolerate you!" The Dragon's Blood Emperor on the high platform made a decision, which made the nobles in the hall very happy.

"The Emperor is wise!" The nobles shouted in unison, and the joy between their eyebrows could not be concealed at all.

"One last thing, the secret realm of the East China Sea is about to open once in a hundred years, I don't know if there is anyone waiting for you?" The Dragon Blood Emperor said softly.

The secret realm of the East China Sea, which opens once in a hundred years, has a variety of precious treasures and materials. Even, some people say that in the depths of the secret realm of the East China Sea, there is a godhead.