Chapter 392: If I hadn't been able to beat you, I'd have done it now

"Let's go to the city of Quel'Thalas and join the guys who call themselves the High Elves? No, we are not going anywhere, Eresaras has always been the city of Sindra, you hateful and savage gnolls, who have not only taken our city, but now you are going to drive us out of your homeland against the Lord, and we will not agree to your unreasonable demands! "It is clear that the strategy of the coyote demigods has failed from the beginning, and the upper elves do not intend to go to Quel'Thalas. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, the Gnoll City Hall officials who went to ask for advice from the upper elves were driven out by the emotional upper elves before they could finish their words, and then these upper elves angrily launched a large march.

"You can take away our freedom, but don't want to take our city!"

"We're not the Kodo beasts you raised!"

"The city of Eresaras has been home to the upper elves since ancient times!"

Watching the upper elves shouting slogans as they walked down the streets outside the Wilderness Temple, Merrell glanced at the coyote demigod beside him, "So, did you expect this kind of thing?" ”

"Huh? Which do you say? The slogan of the upper elves? Or is it their violent reaction? The coyote demigod shrugged his shoulders, his eyes full of innocence, but Merrell was not moved at all, and the necromancer still put on a signature dead face.

Seeing that his little trick didn't work, the coyote demigod had no choice but to obediently admit defeat: "Okay! I wasn't surprised that the upper elves would oppose me, but I was a little surprised by the fierce reaction they took. ”

"So, you planned it all?" Merrell seemed to see this coyote for the first time, after all, the impression that the coyote demigods had given him was a wise and wise elder, but now he seemed to have seen another side of this coyote.

"In a sense, it's true that I planned all of this, as you said, but hey! You really should look at your face now, don't you think I'm one of those bastards who will do anything for selfish desires? The coyote demigod was extremely honest, but he was only halfway through his words when he noticed that there was something wrong with Merrell's eyes, and this archmage with a strong sense of justice obviously had an instinctive rejection of all intrigues and deceptions.

"Isn't that so? I thought you were a great elder you could trust, but that's clearly not the case! Merrell shook his head, making no secret of his opinion, in fact, when the coyote demigod told him that he wanted to use the upper elves in exchange for the mage assistance of the High Elves, Merrell immediately objected, and the coyote demigod agreed to Merrell's request, although he was a little dissatisfied.

It's just that what Merrell didn't expect was that although the coyote demigod agreed to his request, he turned around and asked the Gnoll City Officials to find the upper elves, and now the protest march of these upper elves was like a slap in Merrell's face, which made Merrell feel betrayed by the coyote.

And the reason why Merrell is so firmly opposed to the coyote demigod forcibly relocating the upper elves also has his own considerations, first of all, the city of Eresaras was originally the home of these upper elves, but if the jackals drove the upper elves out of the city from the beginning, Merrell would not object, after all, it was still a normal war between races to grab living space, and the final result of this war was only victory or defeat, but it did not involve justice and evil.

However, the gnolls did not drive out the upper elves, although they defeated the upper elves, they still allowed them to stay in Eresaras, so in Merrell's view, this actually means that the gnolls have regarded the upper elves as allies and companions, and now the coyote demigods want to drive the upper elves out of the city, the nature of this behavior has changed radically, which has changed from the original struggle for living space to the betrayal of allies.

What's more, the coyote demigod also promised to help these upper-level elves solve the problem of demon addiction, and leave them a small area for them to live in, so now turning his face can be called crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, which will be a stain on the credit of the coyote demigod, don't underestimate this inconspicuous credit stain, there are one and two, Merrell has also seen countless mages who have fallen step by step because of informality.

It would have been okay if Merrell didn't know anything about this, but Merrell knew the ins and outs of this matter, so of course this archmage with a strong sense of justice would have to oppose the decision of the coyote demigod, in fact, if Merrell hadn't clearly known the difference in strength between himself and the coyote demigod, he might have done it by now.

"Calm down, this is not what you think it is, I can explain it!" Of course, the coyote demigod has the freedom not to explain, but the corresponding Merrell also has the freedom to scatter in two, so for the sake of the principal of his own magic academy, he will not pick a son and flash people on the day of appointment, and the coyote demigod still decided to explain (flicker) well, of course, this is also a wake-up call to the coyote demigod, if it still wants to engage in some intrigues, it is best to avoid Merrell, because Merrell's damn sense of responsibility and justice will really annoy the dog!

"Maybe you've been paying attention to one thing, and that's that these natives of Eresaras City, the high-class elves who call themselves Sindra, are really out of step with the rhythm of the city, and of course they have always considered themselves the masters of Eresaras, but in reality? When Eresaras is in their hands, it is the darkest hour of the city! The coyote demigod shook his head, feeling extremely helpless that these high-level elves had managed such a great city into a demon cave with filth and filth.

"In fact, I have always known that these upper elves have hidden grievances in their hearts, but I can't help it, the city is too big for them to manage the city well, but they are not willing to give the city to the gnolls, and my believers are in dire need of a safe place to recuperate, in order to survive, we must get this city." The coyote demigod didn't want to say much about this history, so he skipped through some details and continued: "I know very well that they will oppose my decision, but seriously I did it for their own good, look at these upper elves!" Is there anything else in them that resembles other elves than that unbearable arrogance? ”