On the treehouse, the high-ranking members of the elven clan gathered together, and among the elven city lords, they sat high on the throne.

"What do you think! Shall we let the Lord of the Dark City in! ”

"I don't think those graveyard heroes can be let in, who knows if they're really here to trade or do something shady."

A male elf in golden armor said.

"City Lord, I think I can let the Cemetery City Lord come here, the other party is a master of the power that destroyed the grassland orcs, the strength is strong, we don't even see each other, it's a bit rude!"

An old male elf said.

"Elder, I don't agree with your statement, the steppe orcs are powerful, but they can compare to our guardians? In this ancient forest, we elves are the strongest, and we don't need to be afraid of anything! Since that Graveyard City Lord knew that there were ancient treants around our Elven City, they should stay away! Besides, do we need to be afraid of the skeletons of the Graveyards? If it weren't for the recent disruption in the dungeons in the north, we would have sent troops to recover the salt mines that were robbed by the orcs, and now that the dungeons have been blocked, it is time for us to reclaim what we have lost, and make our ancient city famous all over the world. ”

The young male elf said in a high-spirited manner.

"Yes! City Lord, our ancient city is not afraid of any challenges, now that the war in the north has been decided, it is time for the salt mine to be recovered, and we will have a battle with the Cemetery Clan! ”

A young female elf wearing a green mage robe said that she was the head of the mage group in the ancient city, a sixth-order mage, and she was famous among the elves, and as soon as she spoke, the other elves took a stand.

"Their Graveyard Clan has more than 100,000 skeleton soldiers, and 20,000 or 30,000 corpse witch legions! The war in the north has just ended, and what our ancient city needs now is to recuperate, not to have a bad relationship with a powerful cemetery force!

According to the strip, if we trade with the Graveyard Clan, we will earn thousands more Strategy Gold per month! ”

The old elven elder took a strip of cloth and said to the elves who were fighting the main battle, as an old man, he had experienced too many wars, he didn't like war, and the message from Grove that the cemetery clan was not a master to mess with.

"Elder, if you want to get strategic gold coins, you only need to occupy their gold mines, our ancient city, now the soldiers are strong, we can get what we need, we can digest the elven wine internally, how much we produce, how much we dwarves can drink!"

The dwarven king in the ancient city said that the dwarves love to drink, and it is well known that half of the elven wine produced in the ancient city was destroyed by the dwarves.

"We centaurs can digest some too!"

The snow-white centaur king said coldly.

The elven elders looked at the elves and the various clan kings in the main battle, and couldn't help but sigh, the ancient city had only been defeated once so far, which made them already arrogant.

"Then let Groven expel the Dark City Lord from the elven territory! You send a letter to Groven now."

Except for a sentence at the beginning, the ancient city lord who didn't make a sound spoke up and asked a waiter beside him to send out this message.

"Yes, Castle Lord!"

A female elf in green armor with no face in sight walks out of the main hall.

"City Lord, it's really rude for us to treat a city lord like this! If you don't want to trade with the other person, you can write to him directly! ”

The Elven Elder said with a frown, expelling a non-hostile hero to visit, something he had never heard of since he was born.

"Elder, the war is about to start, and we still have him to do what we want to stop!"

The young elven general said that the city lord had already made it clear that he was going to start a war with the Cemetery Clan, but this elder was still pretending to be deaf and dumb here.

"City Lord, I don't know how many troops you want to send to this battle!"

The head of the elven mage asked. On the Northern Battlefield, they obtained a large amount of materials and experience from the battlefield to make them stronger, and her strength rose to the sixth order, which was related to her fierce battles on the Northern Battlefield.

"The cemetery clan can destroy the orcs on the grassland, which shows that their strength is not weak, I plan to send a mage regiment of five thousand elves, an army of 30,000 dwarves, an army of 40,000 centaurs, and 10,000 elven archers, a total of 85,000 troops! However, the soldiers and horses have not moved, and the grain and grass go first! Elders, how much grain do we have in store? ”

The Elven City Lord sitting on the throne looked at the Elven Elder, who was in charge of the grain and grass of the entire Ancient City.

"Back to the city lord, there is enough grain and grass in the warehouse, enough for the army in March, and the next season's crops can be harvested after January!" The elder replied that when the elven city lord asked him, he had calculated in his mind the amount of food that the army would use for a day, and then calculated how long the food in the treasury would be enough for this army!

"That's good, get up tomorrow and gather the army, and set off in three days without falling into the fortress, we humiliate the city lord of the cemetery clan, the other party will not give up, and the other party will definitely come with a large army in a few days, the soldiers are fast, today's meeting is like this, the meeting is dismissed!" The elven city lord said with a cold face.

The major high-ranking people in the Great Mansion left one after another, and the elven elder glanced at the elven city lord sitting on the throne and bowed his head to leave.

Soon only the Elven City Lord, the head of the Elven Mage Regiment, and a swordsman in green armor were left in the hall.

The swordsman removed the helmet from her head, revealing a delicate face, she came to the throne and said to the elven city lord, "Sister, is it really okay for us to do this?" ”

"Kailin, in this world, only the strong can survive, Elder he is already lagging behind, his set will not work in this world, when you go, bring war weapons with you!"

The elven city lord's face was like a ten-thousand-year-old iceberg with a smile on his face, and he said to his sister.

"yes, I see!"

........

On the morning of the second day when Ringer arrived at the fortress, Ringer was full of hope and prepared to enter the Elven City and have a friendly exchange with the other city lord, but Groven told Ringer about the decision of the main city and asked Ringer to leave the Elven territory!

Ringer pulled Zhang Xiaolin, who was about to engage in a life-and-death duel with Groven's face full of anger, and left the fortress under the escort of countless elven soldiers.

Walking out of the Elven Fortress, Ringer glanced at the Elven Fortress, looked at the Elven Archers, reloaded dwarves, and looked at the surrounding forest full of life.

Suddenly, he felt like it would be a good choice to turn this place into a dead place!

Groven looked at Ringer's distant figure, he didn't know what the main city thought, he actually wanted to expel a hero, and he was also a very powerful city lord!

It looks like a war is coming!