Andre slowly stood up, looked at everyone's voices and said calmly: "A hundred years have passed, the current Nolan Continent is different from back then, and the peace treaty drawn up back then is no longer applicable, and my Los Empire requires that the territory be redistributed according to the strength of each race as it was back then." ”

When the representatives of various ethnic groups heard this, their faces were different, and no one answered for a while.

McGonagall looked at Andre with some emotion in her heart.

If you judge Andre from a historical point of view, he can definitely be regarded as a Ming monarch, who has reigned for more than 30 years, the country of the Los Empire is peaceful and peaceful, the national strength has increased rapidly, and he has cultivated a team of iron horsemen who can look down on the continent, and has cultivated a large number of powerful magicians.

Moreover, he is also an aspiring king, who is obscure and waits for the opportunity to fight for more territory and living space for the Loth Empire and the Terrans at the Peace Conference.

In the race war that year, the Terrans paid an extremely tragic price before finally obtaining the qualification to sit in the peace conference.

It was only because of the weakness of the strength that he finally obtained a barren and barren land.

It was the Terrans who relied on their own hands to turn the barren land into fertile land and build cities one after another.

With the current rate of reproduction of the human race, the current territory of the Los Empire is indeed insufficient, and with his current strength, it seems understandable to ask for more territory.

If that were the case, McGonagall might not have stopped the expansion of the Terrans, which was reasonable.

But Andre is not a person who will be satisfied if the human race has enough land to thrive, what he wants is for the world to bow down in front of him, and he wants too much, which naturally touches the bottom line of all races, and the race war will be restarted.

Louis looked at Andre and frowned: "Andre, the urgent thing now is to solve the threat from the devil, as for the matter of territorial redivision, we can discuss it later, the first point is to let the various clans of the Nolan Continent let down their guard and truly join forces." ”

"For the Los Empire, the urgent thing now is to redivide the territory." Andre looked at Louis, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "For you dragons, a hundred years is just a blink of an eye, you were the one who signed the contract back then, and you are still sitting here." You can wait, I can't wait, in another hundred years, it is impossible to predict whether there will be a Los Empire in this world, I will not sign this contract. ”

Andre's strong and reasonable request silenced the venue.

"Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy." McGonagall looked at Andre with a more solemn gaze.

Louis was choked by André's words, and for a moment he didn't just know how to refute it.

He was indeed present at the peace conference a hundred years ago, and he was also one of the drafters of the content of the treaty, including the representatives of all ethnic groups who came to the scene today, and there were also many familiar faces, such as the king of dwarves, the goblin patriarch, Helena......

If Bruno hadn't been killed by Alex yesterday, he would have been sitting here by now, the same person who signed the contract as the representative of the forest trolls.

The lifespan of human beings is too short, decades are only a flash for dragons, but for humans, it may be the full length of life.

The king of the Los Empire, who signed on behalf of the Terrans, was already Andrei's ancestor, let alone a hundred years, André might have died in fifty years.

Andrei's refusal to sign the contract at this time is quite reasonable.

The representatives of the various ethnic groups were not in a hurry to speak, for fear that Andrei and his Los Empire would have their eyes on their territory.

"So, you're going to restart the race war?" McGonagall was silent no longer and looked at Andre and asked.

"No, it's not my choice." André looked at McGonagall, "All I want is the land where my people can thrive, there are still many such lands on the Nolan continent that have been wasted, and the Los Empire doesn't want much, and it's not too much." ”

"You know that no race will give up territory to you, and you don't want to take land from other races with such remarks." Douglas said coldly.

"I don't have much ambition, and I don't want the land of other races, I only want half of the land that has been abandoned under the dragon clan." Andre looked at Douglas and said calmly.

"I think you're trying to eat fart, and you dare to hit our dragon clan with your idea!" Isaiah the Tyrannosaurus shouted angrily, glaring at Andre with a pair of brass bells.

"The land under the Dragon Island is all deserted, the Dragon Clan occupied the Dragon Island back then, and at the same time took the most fertile land on the Nolan Continent as their own, if the Dragon Clan really intends to ally with my Loos Empire to fight against the devil, why are they unwilling to give up a piece of land that is useless to you?" Andre asked with a smile.

"What if we don't?!" Louis said in a deep voice.

"Then I can only be forced to expand outward in order to keep more people alive, and I can't be sure whether it will be west, east, or south, and I won't make any guarantees." Andrei was still smiling.

The face of the representative of the orc tribe located in the northwest of the capital of the Los Empire changed slightly, Helena frowned, and the Forest of Wind was in the east of the Los Empire.

The triumvirate of the dragon clan also frowned.

Andre's threat was full of meaning, and it was impossible for the Los Empire to launch an attack on Dragon Island, so he made his goal very clear.

Let your dragon clan say that the sky is broken, anyway, I will catch the race next to me and fight it.

Brutal but effective methods.

"I think you should know that yesterday with one hundred and eight tribes of dragons, goblins, dwarves, orcs, chaos city, night elves and other races and forces, a peace alliance has been formed, once you launch an attack on the peace alliance's allies, the Los Empire will face a peace alliance, not one of your neighbors." Michael said in a deep voice.

"It won't affect any of my decisions." Andrei replied calmly.

"Andrey, do you really want to make the world an enemy? Is your Los Empire really strong enough to stand on the other side of the world? Arrogant! Luis said.

"Judging from the fact that you can't wait to establish the so-called peace alliance, the current Los Empire does have such capital." Andre nodded, looking at the representatives of the various races present with a somewhat mocking gaze, "So, why do you think that an empire that needs you to unite to fight must continue to cower in the most barren land of the Nolan Continent, so that you can continue to sit back and enjoy its success?" Who, exactly, is arrogant? ”

"Wonderful." Even McGonagall couldn't help but want to give a thumbs up to Andre's remarks, and she turned the audience up without any hard damage in logic.