"I'm sorry. Prince Schmidt stood up and said in a deep voice, "Master Iragon, please make it clear. Personally, I don't think there's anything under-the-radar about the current attitude towards Titans. ”

"The Titans used to be the suzerainty of all the intelligent races on the entire continent, like the most industrious gardener, stingy with fertilizer and pruning, so that many races lived in a strict order and grew up healthily. The old elf, whose skin was rougher than the bark of a tree, waved his hand slightly, and a small sapling suddenly grew out of the narrow brick crack in the ground.

"And once the order is out of bound......"

The little saplings kept budding, branching, and tallening, and the branches became thicker and more luxuriant, and soon a large area of tiles was opened, and a dark mud was turned out, and a few fat worms arched everywhere. But its madness did not last long, and soon it could not afford the overly heavy canopy.

With a "click", the trunk broke in two, revealing white stubble.

After all, the plant simulated by the elements did not exist, and it disintegrated into a pile of fluorescent green light and slowly faded out.

"Our order will collapse like this little tree, in the midst of savage growth. To this day, how many races and how many civilizations have perished in endless strife!" Iragon said with a sad face, "what a pity. ”

A group of forest elves behind him stroked their chests in unison, and shouted "What a pity~" with a sad face, and their voices were as melodious as larks.

"So instead of trying to confront the Titans, we should actively welcome them back. ”

"Are you serious?" Bederick had already boarded the carriage, and then turned around and jumped out of the carriage, "I don't know where the Titans are, I only know that the undead may invade at any time, do you think you can still live in harmony with the undead?"

"The opposition between the living and the dead is not as absolute as it seems. There's no expression on Iragorn's face, and his tone is as calm as reciting a recipe, "The undead aren't born out of thin air, they still need corpses to transform. It can be said that without the living, there are no undead. Like two sides of a mirror, never to see each other, but never to be separated. ”

"The living live under the protection of the undead, and the transformation of the corpse into the undead after death should be a relatively long-lasting mode of getting along. ”

For a moment, although the fountain square in front of the palace was crowded, there was a dead silence, and only the fountain could be heard tirelessly surging and splashing.

There are all people present who have heads and faces, they have seen the world, and a little cover-up of words can't frighten them at all.

Eragon's intention is clearly to be a surrender faction, and not only that, but he is also preparing to let all the living be animals kept in captivity by the undead. And it seems that he still represents the position of the elven kingdom!

The news was so exciting that it shocked their brains on the spot.

Béderick took a deep breath and was about to continue.

"Beck, you go on the parade first. Richard interrupted him with a wave of his hand, and smiled, "It's already time, and the citizens will definitely be uneasy if they don't set off again." Besides, the sun is still so hot today, and if you wait any longer, maybe someone will suffer from heat stroke, which is not good. ”

As if she had reacquainted herself with him, Yeyu quietly and carefully studied him for a long time.

Obviously facing a severe and extraordinary test, he still has the heart to pay attention to the trivial matter that ordinary citizens will suffer from heat stroke. I really didn't see that the lord of Alpine Castle, who has always been known for his tough iron blood, still has this iron man tenderness.

"But ......"

"I'll take care of everything. Richard pressed his hands down.

"Okay. Bédrick boarded the carriage, took one last turn, and gave the coachman the order, "Go." ”

"Drive!"

The majestic and tall royal horse galloped, and soon disappeared from view with the carriage. Faintly audible, bursts of enthusiastic cheers erupted in the distance.

The citizens of Friz did not know what was happening in the palace, they were just cheering for the coronation of the new king.

Richard suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing heartily, laughing wildly!

He clenched his fists, and the joints burst into a series of "crackling" sounds, staring at Eragon. The gaze seemed to be out of the sheath, and the cold light was cold in an instant, as if the sun was also dimmed!

There is a kind of fearlessness in this look that only a true warrior can have, a fearlessness that never succumbs to tribulations!

"I didn't expect it! I really didn't expect it! I really didn't expect it!"

Iragorn suddenly felt a little weak for some reason, but he quickly puffed up his chest and asked in a cold voice, "What didn't you expect?"

"Everyone knows that in the Titan Age, elves were the lucky ones who were highly favored, second only to giants in status, and even one line taller than the dwarves of Titan blood. Compared to humans who stay in the forest and are no different from monkeys, I really don't know how many hundred times stronger!"

"The pride of the sky, look down on this and look down on that, how happy. But who knows that the sky is unpredictable, the Titans left you and ran away, and the umbrella above your head is gone. ”

"After the disappearance of the Titans, they actually let the lowly humans occupy a great situation. The once noble elves can now only live in the backwoods and make a living, comforting them by remembering the glory of their ancestors. It's so unwilling, isn't it?"

Richard's gaze seemed to have the effect of torturing the soul, and wherever he swept, the elves there looked away with a weak heart.

As if knowing that he was destined not to get a response, he continued to say to himself: "It's normal to be unwilling, and I'm not reconciled to leave me alone." ”

"But I didn't expect ......" Richard narrowed his eyes, and suddenly smiled helplessly for a while, "You are so unwilling that you don't distinguish between right and wrong, and you are unwilling to surrender to the dead." Honestly, you guys have made me very disappointed in human nature, very disappointed. ”

"Everyone says that elves are proud, but what is the real pride? Insist on what should be adhered to, let the world change unswervingly, and smile at the frost sword and snow sword to stand proudly in the wind, that is called pride. ”

"Enough. Iragon's lips trembled violently, and one wondered if he was having a seizure.

Richard was not affected at all and did not stop for a moment, and then said: "In order to maintain a false sense of superiority, you are so soft that even the undead can lick their mouths. Although I admire it very much, I still have to say that this should be called cheap!"

"Enough!" is a master in the end, and there is no shortage of qualities that should be there. Instead of dying of anger as Richard had expected, Eragon gradually calmed down.

"Young man, taking advantage of one's tongue for a moment will not bring you any real benefit. ”

"What practical benefit can you gain by doing this?" asked the lord jokingly.

The guests, who had fallen silent in shock, suddenly burst into laughter.

"I don't know how thick the sky is. The old vegetable gang snorted coldly, "Do you dare to compete with my people?"