In an instant, the clan monsters that inhabited the Blackwing's Lair were all furious, and the Wyvernborn coiling in the treetops, the burrowing insects that inhabited the ground, or the hard-working green-skinned orcs and gnolls all felt their hearts tremble.

They all raised their heads and looked in the direction of the Emerald Palace.

But soon, the aura that made them shiver quickly disappeared and calmed down, as if a hurricane on the sea had just set off a huge wave, and suddenly the wind and waves calmed down and regained their stability.

Caesar stared at the tuft of weeds in the freeze-frame frame for a moment, and after making sure that no more movement was coming out, he slowly walked down from the throne, without making a sound, without strong mood swings, and turned to enter his treasury.

He opened the closed Mithril door, walked in slowly, and silently began to devour the metal, very seriously, chewing the pieces with his sharp teeth before swallowing them in one gulp.

This time, he ate far more than before, probably more than three times Caesar's usual amount, and devoured all the belongings sent by the Rhine in recent times, and this was not enough, the black dragon also devoured a large amount of the stock left over from the green dragon's treasury.

It was a long time before Caesar finally stopped, his digestive system was limited, and now it was completely saturated, and it was difficult to stuff anything more, and there was a lot of metal waiting to be transformed.

Only then did the black dragon step out of the Emerald Palace, spread its huge wings, and flew away from the Black Wing's nest.

……

Garcia walked out of the palace with the royal bodyguards to end the pointless meeting, her face expressionless, impassive, and unemotional.

But the guards who were familiar with the Elven King knew that His Majesty paid attention to etiquette and had excellent cultivation, and would never lose her temper at any time, and her expressionless face was enough to show that she was dissatisfied in her heart.

But even so, Garcia still managed to squeeze out a smile and watched the aged Guardian Elders leave.

It's been thirty days......

After the envoy from Blackwing's lair came to negotiate with her, she had been discussing and negotiating with the Guardian Elders for thirty days about the issues raised by the gnolling.

However, so far, there has been no result in this matter.

The idea of the timing of the immortal species is very slow, and any unremarkable proposal can make them think about it for days and repeatedly.

The Elven Forest is not Garcia's word, although the young Elven King has many supporters, but his strength is not strong, so Garcia's decisions and orders will be largely constrained by the Guardian Elders.

When Garcia offered to send Miss Luna to the Black Wing's lair, he was met with immediate opposition from the Old-Guard Elders, who all said that they must stick to the bottom line, and demanded that the Elven Forest be closed off as before, and that they should no longer have any contact with the black dragon.

Old-fashioned elders make up nearly eighty percent of the council, and most of them are antiques that have lived for 800 or even 1,000 years, and they abide by etiquette and tradition.

Garcia can only single-handedly engage them in a long tug-of-war.

The elders firmly stated that they would not succumb to evil no matter what, although sending a forest goblin away would not have much impact on the Elven Forest, but once a precedent was set and this sign was raised, the opening would gradually become bigger and bigger.

In this way, the system of the Elven Forest will fall apart, and everything that the ancestors have done will be in vain.

The Guardians would never allow such a thing to happen.

They consider politics and interests, and they are not afraid of war, but only demand to stick to the bottom line.

Truth be told, Garcia thought the same way at first, but after Luna came to express her heart and ask for help, the Elven King changed his mind.

She repeatedly emphasized that the black dragon was very different from the past, and that Miss Luna had volunteered to go to the Black Wing's lair in an attempt to steer things to the point of "voluntary".

However, it was still rejected by the elders of the Guardians.

"Your Majesty, I think you may not know what kind of existence the black dragon among the five-colored dragons is."

The old elder, who had been through two elven kings for more than a thousand years, said to her earnestly, and the old Tiya elf picked up a heavy book and brushed the dust off its servants: "Please let me tell you. ”

He reads: "The black dragon is synonymous with extreme evil, and the true dragon with the worst temperament, loves the waters of filthy mud ponds and filthy swamps, and exudes a rotting stench all over his body, and eats scavengers, feeding on fish, molluscs, and other aquatic animals. ”

"The intelligence of the black dragon is slightly inferior to that of the blue dragon and the green dragon, but it is the most treacherous and cruel dragon, and it is also habitual to use ambush methods when attacking, they are not strong in their own right, but they are masters of intrigue and trickery."

"—From the introduction in 'Eladiyah'."

The Great Elder paused, glanced at Garcia meaningfully, and added, "Hmm...... There is also a note attached to this posterity: 'Merely talking to the black dragon can lead to the loss and destruction of a living being'. ”

Garcia was speechless, her mother was responsible for compiling the book, and she could not refute it.

Perhaps only by seeing the black dragon would these elders change their opinions.

"Moreover, as far as we know, Miss Luna of the Forest Elf Clan is only twenty-two years old, far from being a minor, and is at a time when it is difficult to distinguish right from wrong."

The Great Elder looked at the young Elven King, "It's hard for you to tell if she's been bewitched by the Black Dragon. It's also hard for us to believe that this is not a conspiracy of the Black Dragon, but the beginning of its attempt to dismantle the Elven Forest from within. ”

Hey—

When all the members of the council had left, Garcia stared at the empty stump round table, sighed softly, and stroked his forehead with his right hand, lost in thought.

The moon god Suren said that he would not interfere with the internal operation of the Elven Forest, while the elders and Luna's parents were firmly opposed, and on the other side, the nest of black wings continued to press and urge.

How on earth should this matter be solved?

However, before she could figure out a clue, someone interrupted her, and two elven spellcasters hurriedly appeared: "Your Majesty, our sentry guards scattered in the Blackwing's lair have found that the Dragon King has left its lair and is rapidly approaching the Elven Forest. ”

"The wizard's eye along the way detected that it had a powerful energy response on its body, and it seemed that something was not quite right."

"A strong energy reaction?"

Garcia's face became serious: "Is it a mana fluctuation?" ”

"No, it's another energy." The Master replied, "Time is of the essence, and we are unable to screen and analyze it at the moment. ”

"Inform the Rangers to be on alert, so that the Guardians are also ready."

Garcia said that even she had the greatest vigilance against an evil black dragon in her heart, and the elven king began to walk towards the border area: "Its destination should be this, coming for us, I'll wait for it." ”

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