There was also a hint of anger on Queen Borman's face.

As the queen of the Elven Empire, even the monarch of the Caesar Empire, the most powerful in the human realm, has never directly refused his request like this knight! Hearing the words of Invincible, her always peaceful heart couldn't help but burst out a little angry, but what she did at the moment was related to the Elven Clan's artifact Gaia's Tears, which was of great significance and must not be lost!

Thinking of this, Queen Boman's eyes couldn't help but look at Gaia's Tears that were emitting this green light, and felt as if the artifact was crying at the moment!

But none of the elves stepped forward to snatch it!

The elves are a noble and elegant race, they believe in the principle of the supremacy of life and peace first, and this race should have perished in Oslo, but the terrain of Oslo helped them.

More than 80 percent of Oslo is forested, and there are countless native jungles.

Elves are the darlings of the forest, but the jungle that is extremely dangerous to humans is a paradise for elves to be free, and the Warcraft are also more friendly to the elves, except for some fierce and violent guys, most of the Warcraft have a good impression of the elves who are natural and kind, and the elves' magic pets are also the highest average magic pets in Oslo, almost all of them are high-level and golden-level, which is in stark contrast to the state that human beings are hard to find.

Therefore, before their Majesty the Queen and the Invincible could negotiate the result, these elves remained silent even if they longed to retrieve the artifact, and they just stared at the green light that felt intimate, revealing infinite yearning.

"So, is Knight Wood willing to accept the Elven Empire into this auction?! It won't be against your fair principles! Queen Borman said lightly.

Invincible pondered for a moment, and suddenly said to Parma: "Marquis of Parma, please send a notice to all those who participate in the auction, Her Majesty Queen Boman of the Elven Empire has asked to temporarily join the artifact auction, please give an answer within ten minutes!" Agree! …… Or disagree! Each person who has the right to quote counts as one vote, let everyone decide! ”

The Elven Queen Poman was silent.

Although she didn't want to accept that she needed someone else's consent to participate in the auction of Gaia's Tears, as the leader of the Empire, she knew that this was the biggest concession this Wood Knight could make!

She clearly knew that as the current owner of the artifact, this Wood Knight, if he directly allowed the Elven Empire to participate in the auction, the benefits he would obtain would be even more amazing. The Elven Empire will be able to bid as much as it can, while other nations will not bid higher than what they can get from the Elven Empire.

In this way, the direct participation of the Elven Empire in the auction is the choice for Wood Knight to obtain the most benefits.

There was a buzz in the auction room.

The elves didn't make a move, which made the audience who were ready to watch the show a little impatient, but not many people dared to urge the terrible elves in the sky to do it quickly, and no one dared to call Wende. Wood shot!

The envoy of the Caesar Empire looked at the contents displayed on the word magic transmitter in front of him, and shouted angrily: "Damn, how can you let these elves join in temporarily?!! A somewhat weak nobleman beside him said unhurriedly: "Actually, it's nothing! Lord Duke, look at what it said above: after the data is calculated, the side with the most votes will prevail! ”

The Duke Caesar was not stupid either, and his head turned: "Hey, you mean, we can vote against it?!" Anyway, the Elven Empire doesn't know who voted against? ”

The nobleman shook his head: "No, we still have to vote for it, and we can let the Elven Empire know that we voted for it, hehe, if we get another artifact, then trading with the Elven Empire will at least not cause them to be disgusted." ”

The Duke wondered, "Since we agreed that the Elven Empire could participate in the auction, then how else could we get the Tears of Gaia?" ”

The aristocrat laughed darkly: "We can vote for it ourselves, but we can make more than a hundred people vote against it!" Lord Duke, what are those little principalities for?! Hehe, isn't it just used as cannon fodder, even if the Elven Empire knows that they voted against it? Can you still fly over and destroy them?! With us separating them from the Elven Empire, they wouldn't mind being wicked! ”

Duke Caesar suddenly said: "Then you go and inform them!" Hehe, I'm going to cast this precious yes vote first! As he spoke, he waved his hand and wrote his signature of consent on the word transmitter.

Duke Caesar's calculations were very good, but what they didn't know was that after watching the votes in favor of Caesar's empire on the word transmitter, Parma suddenly chuckled and pressed a button on his transmitter.

Suddenly, the screen of the transmitter showed two options for and against, the number of votes for and against, and now of course there was only one vote, that is, the vote cast by Duke Caesar. Followed by a short line of word description: Caesar Empire Dark. Duke Augustus!

Rumble!!

Countless people looked sideways, and at this moment, the messengers of Duke Augustus of Caesar's empire had just set off, and the representatives of Caesar, the strongest empire that had great influence on Oslo, all voted in favor, and many forces and individuals who were waiting and watching hesitated for a moment, and began to choose to vote in favor.

But that's all, Dark. But the Duke of Augustus did not know it, for after he had voted in favor, he put the word transmitter next to the fruit bowl and ate the fruit idlely.

But less than five minutes later, a dozen or so grim-looking messengers returned, bringing back the terrible news they had just learned.

The teacup in the hand of the weak nobleman, who seemed confident just now, trembled, and smashed to the ground with a clang, and the fragrant Darjeeling milk tea inside spilled all over the ground. And the Duke of Nadak was stunned for a moment, then his face turned pale, his eyes stared at the weak nobleman, and he asked word by word: "How can this be!?" ”

The weak nobleman's face turned pale, and he suddenly saw the word transmitter placed by Duke Darke, his eyes lit up, and he pointed and shouted: "Duke, look at it!" ”

Duke Darke took the word transmitter with a frenzied face, but suddenly saw the two eye-catching options on it and the numbers behind it, and couldn't help but be stunned, then he understood, and swept all the fruit bowl drinks on the table to the ground: "Parma, this old bastard!" Fool me!!? ”

The weak nobleman cautiously walked to Dark's side, looked at the number on it, and suddenly his face changed: "Duke, this time it's troublesome!" The Elven Empire may indeed get a chance to participate in the auction. ”

I saw that on the transmitter, the pro option exceeded the no option by a large margin at the moment, and now the number of votes has exceeded 5,000.

Duke Duck looked at the numbers on the transmitter, and vaguely understood that he seemed to vote too fast just now, giving Parma a chance, and the current situation was inseparable from his own sloppiness, but it was impossible to admit that he was wrong, so he could only turn his eyes away, and when he saw the weak nobleman on the side, he couldn't help but curse loudly: "Bastard!" It's all your idiotic idea! ”

Saying that, he raised his hand, as if he wanted to slap the weak nobleman, but he couldn't do it for a long time: this guy is actually not wrong, and he has also come up with a lot of ideas for himself in the past, this ......! Thinking of this, he finally slowly put down his hand, but he still said: "Next time I come up with these bad ideas, see if I don't split you alive!" ”

The weak nobleman bowed his head and said nothing, he also understood the mind of this Duke of Dark, as long as he could get by on his face, he was actually a very good master! Now in this situation, there is no need to force him on the fire.

Duck vented his anger and sat down somewhat gloomily, looking at the changing numbers on the transmitter and falling into deep thought.