Chapter 279: The Two Sides in Preparation

As Aisha thought, although various strategic materials had not yet arrived here, after Erin tentatively issued a call on behalf of the elves, many races soon came to the evergreen forest one after another. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The Centaurs, dwarves, goblins, and even the mermaids who came ashore were of the subhuman line......

Timber wolves, brown bears, deer, white tigers, shadow leopards, griffins, green dragons, and fairy dragons of the Warcraft family......

Plant-based poisonous bee grass, man-eating flowers, giant pitcher plants, bloodthirsty roses, and ghoul vines......

All kinds of strange races gathered together, and the number of them made the elven clan elders who were originally just thinking of trying it out were taken aback.

And with so many races gathered together, it is naturally impossible for there to be no conflicts and contradictions. Fortunately, everyone knows very well that this is the territory of the elves, and they are quite restrained when they start their hands.

Despite this, dozens of conflicts occurred in just one day, and the elven elders were still busy.

Of course, seeing that there are so many races willing to give the elven clan a face, the busy elven elders are actually painful and happy. Even though they were busy flying, these gray-bearded, snow-white elders were still smiling and running around.

And this, in fact, is also a very normal situation.

As the overlord of the Phantom Beast Realm, the elves didn't show much aggression.

Rather than attacking other races to expand the territory of the elves, the elves who advocate natural harmony are more willing to plant flowers and trees. So under normal circumstances, as long as they don't deliberately go to the territory of the elves to make trouble, the elves are usually too lazy to bother with other races.

In this case, the relationship between the powerful elves and other races is naturally unlikely to be bad.

Even the dragons, who like to collect treasures everywhere, usually give the elves a face, so they rarely run into the elven territory to cause trouble, let alone other races.

This kind of good interpersonal relationship is not very useful in normal times, and the self-sufficient elves rarely need to trade things with other races or anything. Therefore, the elders of the elves do not care much about diplomatic work, so the communication between the elves and various races has always been tepid.

Therefore, after being attacked by the trolls, most of the races planned to rely on their own strength to resist the invasion of the greenskins, and none of the races thought of asking the elves for help.

But as time passed, some of the weaker races were defeated by the trolls, and when they had to start fleeing, everyone began to think of the elves.

There is a contrast, there is a gap.

It's a pity that the elves at this time are also a little too busy to take care of themselves. Therefore, in the face of the weak races that came to ask for help, the elves could only give some insignificant support. And a race like the Kakas, who plan to fight together with the elves, the elves can only refuse.

As the saying goes, a snake can't be without a head.

Without the leadership of the elven race, which is the strongest force, of course, the other races will not obey anyone. Next, they naturally chose to fight on their own, and gradually fell into dire straits under the offensive of the trolls.

The attack of the trolls who can suppress the elves is obviously not something that these races can withstand.

Therefore, when the elven race that had obtained the material supply finally issued a call, the major races that understood the importance of "unity" naturally rushed to the evergreen forest, intending to fight together for the future of the phantom beast world.

And when the elven race was co-opting the major races and rapidly increasing their strength, the troll side was not so idle.

After rebuilding a sturdier barracks next to the original barracks, Moy and the now awakened Leza began to direct the orc laborers and began to erect some kind of structure on the ruins of the original barracks.

Judging by the appearance of the erections, the building appears to be some kind of large platform.

However, although the trolls started earlier than the elves, they were able to use far more manpower than the elves. However, judging from the efficiency of the construction of both sides, the elf side will not only build the space-time gate faster than the troll side, but also have a considerable amount of time to receive supplies and reinforcements from the Spera continent.

Looking at the orc laborers who were honestly building the building under the whip of the troll overseers, Leza said to Moy with some hesitation: "Lord Moi, is it really good to do this?" ”

Apparently due to the injury, Leza's voice was rather hoarse and dry.

Moy, who had been staring closely at the building in front of him, slowly shook his head: "I also know that this is not good. However, there is no way back. ”

"Now, there are only me and you left in the barracks, two legendary-level powerhouses."

"And the legendary powerhouses of those wild monkeys in the evergreen forest, there are three of them!"

"Coupled with the strange monkey who appeared with that wild monkey's legendary hunter last time, who wields the power of holy light, the legendary powerhouse on the elf side has reached four!"

"Four against two! Even if the strength of the two of us is not weak, nine times out of ten, we will lose after all! ”

"So, if we don't think of a solution, what awaits us will be a complete defeat!"

After being silent for a while, Leza said with a wry smile, "Even if this is the case, we can think of other ways." ”

"Do you have any good ideas?"

Moy asked casually without lifting his eyelids.

"Uh...... For example, asking for help from the main forces that are outside the capital of those wild monkeys? ”

Leza said with some hesitation.

“…… How stupid! ”

Moy sneered: "Now the offensive of the main force has reached the most critical time!" In this case, not to mention that our side is only defeated, even if we are about to be wiped out, it is impossible for the main force to send half a man! ”

With a light sigh, Leza fell silent, knowing that what Moy said was indeed the truth.

"Rest assured, Leza."

Looking at the building in front of him, which was gradually taking shape, Moy slowly stretched out his right hand, and then shook it hard: "I won't let their sacrifice be wasted!" No matter what tricks those wild monkeys have up their sleeves, I'm sure I'll beat them. ”

"Definitely!"