The thief York and the others understood that the grievances between the elves and the Lizu have been entangled for tens of thousands of years.

And the impression of the Elf King has also changed.

Before, Moore apologized sincerely, but the Elf King did not accept it, and his attitude was aggressive, which made York and them dissatisfied and felt that it was too much.

Now that I know the inside story of the matter, it is natural that the situation has changed greatly.

The departed ancestors betrayed their fathers and abandoned their comrades, resulting in heavy casualties among the elves. Such a major mistake is indeed not something that can be straightened out by a sincere apology.

Not to mention the Elf King, if you change any of them, I'm afraid it will be difficult to let go generously.

Patriarch Moore was resolute and decisive, and he also expected this situation, and he did not hesitate at the moment, and immediately took action.

I saw him chirp, pulled out a dagger, the cold light flashed, and it was cut down quickly.

The two maidens, Arlina and Katie, let out a cry of surprise, and one of their left arms fell in front of the altar with blood dripping with it.

The Moorish patriarch gasped slightly, and asked in a deep voice:

"Is the Elf King still satisfied with my explanation?"

The Elf King's heart jumped, and he couldn't help but be stunned and speechless.

No one expected that Moore's actions would be so resolute, without the slightest hesitation or regret.

York and the others couldn't bear to turn their heads and not look at the tragic situation on Moore's broken arm. But the balance in their hearts inevitably tilted in favor of the Liclan.

Although the behavior of the ancestors of the Lizu and the gods they believed in was despicable, it was the old yellow calendar after all, and it had nothing to do with Moore.

As the current patriarch of the Lizu clan and the top powerhouse who has stepped into the holy level, he is willing to cut off his arm to show his determination, which is already a very powerful explanation.

If the elven king is entangled again, he will not only lose his grace, but will also be regarded as narrow-minded and unworthy of sympathy.

It was precisely with this in mind that the Elf King fell into hesitation for a moment.

Fortunately, Anthony spoke at the right time and gave him a step down.

"It is better to settle the dispute, let it pass. The entanglement of grievances and grievances tens of thousands of years ago should not continue to this day, in vain to put layers of shackles on future generations, blinding them and not being free. ”

The neutral crowd nodded their heads again and again, thinking that this was reasonable.

Even the Elven King and Daniel were quite moved when they heard this.

Anthony then added.

"Instead of dwelling on the past, we should cherish the present and look to the future. Now, not only the elves and the Li, but all the intelligent beings in the entire human world are facing annihilation. We might as well put aside past grievances, work together, and solve the problems in front of us first. For example, the mysterious attackers outside the village. ”

Before the elf king could speak, Daniel on the side shook violently, and a thought flashed through his heart like lightning.

The strange figures who attacked the Elven King outside just now, as well as the Elven King's willingness to bear the attacker's bow and arrows, all pointed in one direction.

Could it be ......

The Elf King was also excited, the reason why he was persuaded by Anthony to follow him to settle grievances with the Liclan was not mainly for this.

"Mr. Anthony, if you can really get my tormented elven race out of their misery and return to normal. That gentleman is the great benefactor of my elven clan, and no matter what he is told, I will follow it and never disobey it! ”

In the Elven Court before, Anthony had already rescued the entire Elven Clan. Now the Elven King said so, but it was quite tricky. However, he also knew that Anthony's purpose was only to unite the elves and resolve the feud with the separated clan. This statement is just a donkey on the slope, but it will not disgust Anthony.

Anthony stretched out his hand, and a white light flew out, landing on the wound on the severed arm of the Moorish patriarch.

The wound, which was dripping with blood, immediately stopped bleeding and scabbed.

With Anthony's current strength, it is not very difficult to be reborn with a broken arm. However, if Moore is connected to his arm like this, it is against his original intention, and it is not beautiful.

"The Elf King is polite, this is what I said a long time ago. However, in order to rescue the blackened elven friends, the help of the Moorish patriarch is also needed. ”

Both the Elven King and Daniel were stunned for a moment, and then their faces became hot.

What did they just do? In the end, it is still required to be on the head of others?

Moore nodded generously in agreement, not at all reluctant.

"It's all ready according to your requirements, Mr. Anthony just commands, I will do my best and never back down!"

"Good!"

Anthony no longer dragged his feet, and looked directly at the Moorish patriarch with a broken arm.

"So, let's get started now!"

Moore turned, facing the altar.

He stretched out his remaining right hand and opened a white jade box placed in the center with a solemn face.

A black coal-like thing lay in a white jade box.

The color of the thing was dark, the shape was not square or round, and the appearance was very ugly.

At first glance, it looks a bit like a heart.

A heart that is air-dried and stored, I don't know how many years have passed!

The moment the box was opened, the Elf King and the Dark God felt a pang in their hearts, and their entire souls seemed to be shaken by an invisible shockwave.

Appearance or something, just skin appearance. A master of their level only cares about the strength of the essence.

The invisible shock wave became stronger and stronger, more and more vigorous, like the tide of the blue sea, wave after wave, constantly washing by.

There was a boom, the dust was flying, and the light was bright.

But the old building could not withstand the continuous impact of invisible waves, and finally collapsed.

It's just that under the influence of the heart's invisible force field, all the fallen sand and gravel bricks and tiles bounced off, and only a circle of waste muck and stones piled up around it.

Without this barrier, the pressure and aura emitted by the heart spread far away, deep into the center of the forest.

The Elven King's heart moved, and he somewhat understood what Moore wanted to do.

At the same time, his eyes fell on the ugly-looking "heart", and a complicated and inexplicable look flashed on his face.

Whoosh~~~

There was a sound of breaking the sky, followed by the sound of objects falling to the ground.

Everyone turned around, only to see that at some point, some tall and fit humanoid "monsters" with strange black skin were surrounded around.

They occupy a high position in the terrain of the surrounding houses, and they shoot long arrows in this direction without stopping.

It's like meeting an enemy who doesn't share the same sky.

The Elven King, the Dark God and others were the first to come to the village, and they didn't know the habits of these "monsters". But Anthony and Moore knew that they were usually only active in the forest, using the cover of the dense jungle to cast cold arrows at the people who left the village.

Although they have lost their wisdom and are only left with beastly instincts, they also know that they are powerful and will not fight long with short.

It has never happened to break out of the cover of the forest and go deep into the village like this.

Moreover, Anthony was able to find that the figures in the forest were surging, and a large number of "monsters" were rapidly gathering in this direction.

Obviously, it was the "heart" that attracted them.