Chapter 6: The Gran Forest (Section 11)
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It is said that at that time, Ozma was in chaos under the earth-shattering power of the gray-robed elders of the elf clan, but Ozma Archmage was worthy of being the pride of the sky, and after a short silence, he immediately thought of a way to crack it.
"Junior Ozma is here to apologize to the elders."
After saying this, Master Ozma slowly straightened up and slowly said the next words.
"It's all because the juniors didn't explain it clearly. The funeral compensation mentioned by the younger generation does not mean to use money to buy the lives of elven warriors. Life is priceless! Therefore, the younger generation thought that no matter how much money was spent, it would be impossible to redeem the grief of the elven mother who lost her son. The funeral reparations mentioned by the younger generation were just a bold promise from the empire, promising not to lose a single elven clansman. ”
"Oh! Let's hear it. The gray-robed elder with a cold face just now slowed down his tone and said to Ozma.
When Ozma heard this, her nervousness finally began to slow down.
"That's right, Elders. It is impossible for any sane emperor to soothe the casualties of foreign tribes with 10,000 times the funeral compensation odds of the imperial soldiers. This may not only lead to discontent among the soldiers, but may even lead to a mutiny of the Imperial army at a critical moment. The reason why His Majesty the Emperor of our country would make such a promise is just to express his determination - not to let any life of the elves die. ”
"That being said, the battlefield is often changing. Does Your Majesty the Emperor have the ability to anticipate all the details of a war? What a joke!! ”
From the tone of the cold-faced gray-robed elder, it was clear that he was not very convinced by this explanation.
But that didn't put Ozma in trouble again. Ozma then replied:
"Although His Majesty the Emperor of our country has never possessed such divine power, the casualty rate of the elven clan can indeed be guaranteed to be zero!"
"Nonsense! Sling the bull! The cold-faced gray-robed elder drank in anger.
"This Elder! Please also stay calm. Please listen to the younger generation finish the rest of the words! Ozma said neither humbly nor arrogantly.
"Old friends, don't pester Ozma anymore. Listen to what he has to say. The white-robed elder interjected at the right time.
Hear that. The cold-faced gray-robed elder who was furious leaned hard against the back of the slender chair and stopped speaking.
Ozma bowed to the white-robed elder who had spoken for him at the right time to express his gratitude.
"Elders. I, the Perus Empire, will never make such a child's vow, and the reason why I dare to guarantee that the elves will not lose a life is because the elven reinforcements will not directly participate in the encirclement and suppression. They just need to provide equipment assistance to the great armies of our empire. ”
After saying this, Ozma took out the mysterious scroll he was carrying with him and handed it to the white-robed elder. And only then do we move on.
"Elders. The scroll I just pulled out contains a record of the process of making a magical piece of equipment. This equipment is essential for this crusade against dragons. However, due to the fact that there are too few high-level magicians in the human race, and there are even fewer of them who are proficient in the casting skills of the elves. That's why the empire thought of asking the elves for help. I hope that all the elders will be perfect! ”
At the end, Ozma bowed deeply again, unable to hold back for a long time.
The council hall fell into silence for a while, elven clan elders, you look at me, I look at you, and I don't know what to say for a while.
It was the white-robed elder who broke the deadlock, and he said to Ozma kindly:
"Little friend. You go back first. This matter still needs to be considered by my elves in the long run. ”
"Elder Xie is complete!"
With that, Ozma bowed again, and then slowly exited the chamber.
When Ozma stood outside the House of Elders again, her back was already soaked with cold sweat. Under the warm afternoon sun of the Grand Forest, I don't feel the warmth.