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Consulate, Ivan's bedroom

Ozma tossed and turned on the bed thinking about the questions that the elven elders might ask tomorrow, and for a while she was completely sleepy, and with the snoring sound of the strange Ivan killing a pig, Lord Ozma couldn't sleep even more.

Ozma rolled back and forth in bed, sometimes changing directions, but then switching back. In this way, in the midst of the pig-killing snoring, in the tossing and turning, and in the powerful mind of Lord Ozma forcibly trying to fall asleep, Lord Ozma actually succeeded in falling asleep in a daze. Maybe it's because I'm so tired from copying books for the past two days.

When the sun shone through the window the next morning, Lord Ivan woke up leisurely and called out to Ozma in a refreshed state:

"Hey~~! Big lazy bug~! The sun is all on your ass and you still can't get up!? Have you forgotten that you are going to see the elders of my clan today? Feed~~~! Wake up, wake up. Big lazy bug~~~! ”

Mistress Ozma was awakened in extreme weakness and weariness by Ivan's breathing voice. He blinked his eyes, which seemed to be still dark, and said tiredly:

"Brother Ivan, it's okay, let me sleep for another ten minutes. Please! ”

"How can that work! The plan of the day is in the morning, and the early birds will eat the worms. Hurry up, hurry up. Don't keep the elders waiting. Lord Ivan resolutely refused.

Under the forced pull of Lord Ivan, Lord Ozma reluctantly stood up and staggered to the bathroom to wash.

House of Elders

After giving herself a confident smile in front of the House of Elders, Lord Ozma resolutely stepped into the House of Elders and began a serious conversation of diplomacy between the two communities.

……

"I said Ozma, did you encounter anything troublesome when you returned to the Elven Capital this time and made a special appointment for us old immortals to come out?" The Elven Clan Grand Elder said.

Wrong wrong. The style of painting is too casual. Do it all over again.

"Your Excellency Ozma. On behalf of all the elves, I would like to welcome you back to the Elven Capital. As a gesture of appreciation, the Presbyterian Council unanimously passed the following motion. We elves will do our best to fulfill your three wishes. I wonder if Lord Ozma is satisfied? The Elven Clan Grand Elder said.

No, no, the plot is too easy, there is no sense of substitution, start over.

"Ozma! As the best human graduate in the history of the Ivy League Academy in my elven capital, you can't even purify a small evil dragon. Are you ashamed?! How dare you come back! And the face is back!! Someone's coming!! Drag me out and cut !!! The Elven Clan Grand Elder said.

Wrong wrong. It's not right to write. It's so hard to write a novel! Let's do it all over again.

House of Elders

After giving herself a confident smile in front of the House of Elders, Lord Ozma resolutely stepped into the House of Elders and began a serious conversation of diplomacy between the two communities.

……

Ozma marched with trepidation and trepidation as she led the welcome elves on the road to the Council Hall of the Elders. Admiring the exquisite decorations on both sides of the corridor and smelling the faint fragrance of flowers, Lord Ozma's relaxation plan did not have any effect until he arrived at the door of the council hall, his heart was still beating with fear, and the rhythm of his breathing was still a little disordered.

When a strong white light passed through the slowly opening door, blinding Lord Ozma's 24-karat pure gold pupils, a group of quiet and serene old men in the council hall gradually met Lord Ozma's eyes. Lord Ozma approached and bowed slightly to the elders, and then the deep panic and uneasiness in his heart actually returned to calm after this series of actions.

Ozma, who had no waves in his heart, naturally stood in front of this group of old men, and did not take the lead in starting a conversation, but waited quietly, as if the purpose of his coming here was just to bow to the elders.

A gray-robed elder of the elf clan took the lead in breaking the situation and said slowly:

"You're the boy who represents the Peruvian Empire?"

"Yes. The Elder. My name is Ozma. Lord Ozma replied without humility or arrogance.

"Oh. Ozma. You're that Ozma...... Tell me why you're here! The gray-robed elder of the elf clan continued to speak slowly.

"The main purpose of my visit this time is to ask the elves to do me a small favor from the Peruth Empire. The elves have befriended us humans for generations. I also ask the elders to see that the deep friendship accumulated by our ancestors can help me in the Perus Empire. As for the possible remuneration problem, you can ask for it! Ozma continued in her previous tone.

These words did not produce the desired commotion or discussion among the elven elven elders, but rather an unusually quiet atmosphere, which made Ozma seem to be in turmoil for a moment.

But before he could speak again, a white-robed elder of the elven clan took the lead in speaking.

"My elves have lived in seclusion in the Gran Forest for generations, and although we maintain a good friendship with humans, my elves are a hermit after all, and we don't want to get too involved in the internal struggle of your humans. I hope Ozma's friends can understand this! ”

When Ozma heard this, she couldn't help but be overjoyed in her heart, but she still looked unsurprised on the outside.

"This Elder. Ozma came here not to let the elves participate in the melee of the human race, but to hope that the elves could help eliminate the demons and save the people of the Perus Empire from fire and water! Please think again!! ”

"Oh! Let's hear it. "It was still the gray-robed elder who spoke first.

Ozma gathered his thoughts for a moment, and then continued.

"On the border of my Peruvian Empire, there is an evil dragon named the Wild Dragon. This evil dragon is full of evil and greed, often plundering the livestock of our border residents and devouring them wantonly, and recently took the initiative to attack our imperial border troops, causing a large number of loyal soldiers to die in vain. Although the hot-blooded men of our empire are not afraid of the evil dragon's obscenity, they are all willing to be loyal to the country, it can be said that everyone dares to die, and they all compete for the first. However, fortunately, God has mercy, the country has a benevolent monarch, and His Majesty the Emperor of our country has mercy on the vain death of nearly 10,000 heroic souls, and is unwilling to sacrifice too many soldiers fearlessly. That's why I was sent to ask for help from the elves. I hope that all the elders will be perfect! By the end, Lord Ozma was already weeping and weeping. This made most of the elders sigh.

Although Ozma's face was full of sadness, when she heard the sighs of the elders, her heart was already full of joy.

The white-robed elder spoke again

"Ozma's friend. I, the elves, feel sorry for what has happened to you humans. But the warriors of my elven clan are also ordinary flesh and blood, and they cannot survive all dangers unscathed. Although the average life expectancy of the elves far exceeds that of you humans, the reproduction rate of your humans is beyond the reach of our elves. So, although I don't want to see a large number of you humans killed or injured in the dragon's mouth, I can't bear to let my children take the risk, given the scarcity of the elves. I hope that His Excellency Ozma and the Emperor will forgive me for this decision. ”

"For the elves who were killed or injured in this aid, I, the Perus Empire, are willing to compensate the elves for a hundred times the casualties of the loyal soldiers of the empire." Ozma heard the decision of the white-robed elder and hurriedly said.

"Humph! And what about a thousand-fold?! What about 10,000 times?! A gray-robed elder said coldly.

"That's 10,000 times!" Ozma replied in a deep voice.

"Humph! The children cannot be taught!! The gray-robed elder with an icy face shouted to Ozma.

Due to the conflict at this time, the council hall was briefly embarrassed. Ozma's mind was already a mess at this time, and he didn't understand why the gray-robed elder suddenly spoke so coldly, Ozma remembered that he had said these words in a very sincere tone.

Ozma's mind was spinning, but the more she thought about it, the more confused she became. Ozma's legs were already shaking slightly.

Suddenly, Ozma's courage came from nowhere, and in the hall where pins could be heard, he took a step back sharply, and then bowed even more quickly.

Ozma wanted to use this set of large movements to clear his mind! And this move does not seem so rude!

It worked, and Ozma's mind cleared up for a moment, allowing him to reflect on his current situation. As his thoughts raced, a set of words began to emerge in Ozma's mind.