Time passed day by day.

Life for the Wood Elves is getting harder and harder.

Because of the problem of insufficient food.

Just now, the first person in their clan starved to death.

"No, it won't work like this......"

Hearing the news, Halfin walked briskly towards the elders' residence.

He is the patriarch of the Wood Elves, and he must do something to trust his people!

Now there are three elders of the Wood Elf clan.

Great Elder Otis, Second Elder Senya, Third Elder Garlander.

Facing these three elders, Halfin spoke directly......

"Just now, some people in the clan starved to death because of lack of food."

Hearing this, the faces of the three elders sank.

But there weren't too many surprises.

Obviously, the problem of food shortage, they have known for a long time.

In order to allow everyone to get food, all the food in the clan is managed and distributed by the patriarch of Halfen.

And just half a month ago, even the daily diet of the three elders had been reduced to one meal a day.

This is no exception even for the Grand Elder Otis, who is the patriarch's father.

They have all reached this point, as long as they are not stupid, they should know that there is a big problem with food in their clan.

Looking at the three elders, including his father, who were silent.

Halfin spoke again with a blank face......

"May I ask if the three elders have a solution?"

The three elders were silent.

Since the outbreak of the food crisis, the methods that can be used, Halfin have already used them, what else can they come up with?

Halfen had apparently expected this.

I just heard him continue to speak......

"I have a way here."

Hearing this, the three elders' eyes lit up.

After all, they are old, and the youngest one is more than 1,200 years old.

Eating only one meal a day is really unbearable for them.

It would be great if this food problem could be solved.

Feeling the eager gaze, Halfen still spoke expressionlessly......

"Ask the High Elves for help and submit to their ......"

Before Halfen could finish speaking, the Great Elder Odis, who was sitting there, had already reached out and slapped the table, interrupting him.

"Submit to the High Elves? Forbid! ”

In the past, after his father's resolute statement, Halfin basically did not say any more.

But this time it's different.

The muscles in the corners of Halfen's eyes twitched slightly, and a pair of dark green eyes fell directly on his father.

"Since it's not allowed, then I think the Great Elder has other ways to solve the food problem in the clan?"

Otis never expected that Halfin would talk back to him.

The big mustache on his face shook.

And then still strong words.

"No is no allow! Submit to the High Elves who have abandoned the traditions of their ancestors? There are no doors! ”

In the face of his father's stubbornness, Halfen also gradually became angry.

"Not allowed? Do you know how many people we Wood Elves have to starve to death this winter because of your decision?! ”

In the face of Halfin's confrontation again.

Otis looked ugly for a moment.

Although Halfin is said to be the patriarch of the Wood Elf clan.

But as his father, Otis saw Halfen more as his own son.

At this moment, he felt that his authority as a father had been challenged!

However, what he didn't expect was that Halfen's words and deeds this time were far beyond his expectations!

I saw Halfin staring at a pair of eyes, just staring directly at him.

At the same time, he spoke in a cold tone......

"Those clansmen who starved to death in the winter because of your inadmissibility, can their lives be counted on your heads?!"

"You, you, Halfin, you presumptuous!!"

Otis's old face was almost purple-red.

"Do you know who you're talking to?!"

"Of course I do, but I'm the patriarch of the Wood Elf clan!!"

Halfin almost shouted the sentence straight out.

The loud volume made several wood elf guards guarding the door look at each other for a while.

There was no doubt that their patriarch was angry, and he was angry with the elders of the clan.

At this moment, the Odis in the room was undoubtedly a little dumbfounded.

His son had never spoken to him like this!

And at this time, Halfn, who was already angry, was too lazy to care about this old stubbornness.

His gaze swept directly to the Second Elder Senya and the Third Elder Jia Lund, who were sitting next to him.

This glance swept over, and it actually made Senya and Garlender feel an inexplicable pressure.

At this time, Halfen is full of the majesty that a patriarch should have!

They couldn't help but look away.

This feeling was a little surprising even to them.

At this time, they knew that Halfin had changed, from the former 'good son' to the patriarch of the Wood Elf clan!

"I'm not here to ask for your opinion, I'm just here to inform you!"

With that, Halfin turned and left the elders' residence.

After walking out of the house, he shouted directly at one of the guards beside him who had not yet come to his senses......

"Go and call Kalgan."

After the order was given, Kalgan came quickly.

After seeing him, Halfin said quite simply.

"I've already had a showdown with the three elders."

Hearing this, Kargan grinned, he couldn't imagine the situation at all.

But in any case, his little brother was obviously determined at this time.

From the bottom of his heart, Kalgan was in favor of Halfin's approach.

How can so many people starve to death because of those old stubborn self-satisfied thoughts? What kind of joke is this?!

Those old stubborn people don't care about government affairs at all, and they only know how to cultivate and cultivate again every day.

However, no matter how much they cultivated, they couldn't understand the difficulties of being a patriarch.

Patriarch, but he has to bear the lives of all his clansmen!

"I can't determine the location of the High Elves yet, Calgan, and I'll leave this matter to you."

"Understood."

Calgan nodded and quickly agreed.

Then blow a whistle hanging around your neck.

A whistle with a specific melody echoes.

At that time, only an eagle chirp was heard.

In the sky, a large, somewhat exaggerated brown-black giant eagle flew over at such a high speed!

As the brown-black eagle approached, Kalgan leaped forward.

It was so easy to stand on the back of the brown and black giant eagle!

"Wait for my good news!"

Then, in the blink of an eye, it flew away completely...... I want to talk about "The Lord of Ten Thousand Worlds of Civilization" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~