On the grassland outside the west gate of the Olympic city, a team of more than 1,000 people is slowly approaching. The war drums on the tower of Aocheng City were beaten, and the players who passed by the West City Gate were also talking, and they stopped to wait to see the excitement.

These more than 1,000 people are riding mounts, and they are obviously not low-level NPCs; There are two flags in the procession, one is the golden battle flag of Aocheng, and the other is surrounded in the center by a light green flag with a towering tree embroidered on the flag......

The Byer Imperial Legations.

"Boss," the thief who received the suspected 'main quest' was a little uneasy, and he was standing in the middle of a group of NPCs with the two of them, waiting to welcome the peace envoy of the Bayer Empire. The guy muttered quietly, "Why does this mission feel so unreliable?" ”

"If it's unreliable, you took it," Hua Pants snorted coldly, if it weren't for the precious thousand reputation points in the task reward, how could he have the kung fu to meet the so-called elf messenger here.

Still coming to peace talks? If the real peace talks are successful, who will the player's primary battlefield go to? The reason why this thief player was able to receive this task was also quite obvious to the uncle, it was nothing more than the heart of the Aocheng NPC who wanted to humiliate the envoys of the Elven Empire.

Thieves, in the game's magical world, are not a very glorious profession.

Sure enough, the old elf, dressed in a rich robe, came down on horseback with a gloomy face. Uncle Hua knocked the player out of the way with his shoulder, and the surrounding Orlandra escort and the hundreds of knights who came from the escort group were all smiling, waiting to sit and watch the show.

The friction and long-term confrontation over the past few years have made hatred arise in both countries, which have long been hated by war. The unseen lord of Okujo actually found a son of a thief god to greet the elven messenger, and the meaning is self-evident.

"Y-Hello, emissary of the Elven Empire." The thief whispered, facing the angry old man, his momentum unconsciously weakened a little, and his already long crooked melon and cracked date face was full of cowardice.

"Hello, Hollandra thieves! Oh, and a young and successful son of God. The old elf suddenly put away his anger, smiled indifferently, and began to speak at length in a strange tone: "I often hear people talk about the bravery of the Starling royal family, but when I see it today, the God of War Alliance is said to be brave and good at fighting the human race. This makes me wonder how you rule over the orcs and dwarves in your land. ”

"Uh......" The thief suddenly didn't know how to answer, this guy had never seen such a scene. Boss, boss! ”

"You," said the flower pants, knocking the thief aside, smiling and squinting at the old elf, reaching out to touch the sexy and elegant mustache.

The old elf said again: "This tricky-looking swordsman, is there anything wrong with you?" ”

The players on the periphery couldn't help but laugh for a while, admiring the wit of the old elf, and the master temperament that had just been brewed in the flower pants suddenly disappeared, and it was very uncomfortable to get stuck there.

"Oh, there's no one in Orlandra who can stand on the stage to talk to me?"

The silver-armored young general standing on the city wall was the golden-named NPC who scared Lin Yutian away with a light blade, and he was about to open his mouth when he heard this, but was stopped by the gold-armored general in front of him with his hand.

Although the God of War Alliance is actually controlled by military power, it is still necessary to respect the regime on the surface, and the foreign affairs below belong to the power and responsibility of the City Lord's Mansion and the Governor's Palace, and they can interfere behind their backs but cannot directly express their opinions.

"What kind of messenger has what kind of specifications," the flower pants laughed weirdly, "I heard that elves have a lifespan of five hundred years, and looking at your young appearance, you will probably live for a few decades; It's over the spec for us to greet you. ”

"You!" The old man suddenly glared angrily, flicked his sleeves, "Hmph! In this way, you Orlandra are not sincere in peace talks, so I don't want to enter this city. Listen up, you Terrans who have stolen Elven Holy Water! ”

"Lao Tzu is very young, and his ears are not deaf." Uncle Hua plucked out his ears, and was a little disdainful of the old man's clamour, he was a player, who was he afraid of. "What's so loud chirping? If you have something to say, talk about it, and let it go! ”

The silver-armored young general standing on the city tower couldn't help but laugh, looking at the old elf below with a red face, how could he feel so happy.

"You are limited to hand over the stolen elven holy water within a month! Otherwise, the generals of my Bayer Empire will come to the city! Light the flames of war at all costs! ”

"Aren't all elves peace-loving and nature-loving?" The flower pants were surprised, "Why did you come here and start to take the initiative to provoke a war?" ”

The old man craned his neck and explained, "Holy water is ...... for us."

"Say what? It seems that everyone has ambition. Don't be holy water, holy water, is it useful to find these high-sounding reasons? If you want to fight, you can fight, we have no bad breeds in Orlandra! Everyone said no! ”

The surrounding players immediately shouted: "Yes!" ”

"Get out of here, get out of the way, block the traffic and delay my brother to upgrade!"

"See the real chapter on the battlefield, don't beat you mother-elves and scold you for not being blue, Lao Tzu's name will be pronounced!"

The girl on the side reminded affectionately: "Silent, your name is still silent when it is reversed." ”

"You! You guys! What an Orlandra, I've learned today! Since I have seen the truth on the battlefield, I will not compete with you for the benefit of this tongue! ”

The old elf flicked his sleeves away in a rage, but a system prompt sounded in Flower Pants' ears, the task was completed, and the experience and the most precious reputation point were awarded.

The CCB and the mercenary group all need a lot of prestige, and although there is no proof of the establishment of the union and the certificate of the establishment of the group, it is not a bad thing to accumulate in advance. And just by moving his lips to have so much prestige, the flower pants said that he really earned it this time.

"Let's go, this time you have made a contribution, continue to work hard, get promoted and raised."

The thief smiled.

"Father, General," the young general in Silver Armor whispered in the castle tower, "why did you let this man go?" It's better to kill Liwei. ”

"It's just an unsuccessful elder of the Baier Empire, it's easy to keep him, but killing it seems that our God of War Alliance has no grace."

The silver-armored young man snorted lightly: "Hmph, anyway, I'm making trouble for that guy Feinan." ”

"Nonsense!" The general reprimanded, "If it's a-for-tat confrontation in normal times, forget it, at this time, the Baier Empire has already provoked to the door, even if you see that the city lord is not pleasing to the eye, you can't have any friction at this time!" ”

"Yes!" The young general bowed his head in response, and then said, "Why didn't the Baier Empire attack immediately?" ”

The middle-aged general frowned and thought for a while, before he said with some uncertainty: "I think they should be testing the Holy See's reaction." Even if they provoke a war, it will not really start at the beginning. It's just a platoon of old and weak soldiers who are constantly tempting...... Over the years, there have been many such wars. It's nothing more than exchanging the blood of the soldiers for something else. ”

"These guys," the young man clenched his fists.

"That's politics." The general smiled, watching the two sons of the gods under the city wall who had completed the reception task return to the city lord's mansion to resume their lives, with some smiles in their eyes. "Beat the war drums on all sides and send the elven envoys away."

The sound of war drums disappeared after a while, but it alarmed Lin Yutian, who was fighting monsters and upgrading in the forest south of the city, and the wild boar also thought that he had provoked the anger of the Aocheng public, and this group of NPCs planned to kill themselves or how, and even subconsciously thought about the direction and place they wanted to hide.

The monster level in the direction of Moonshadow Lake, to the west is the player-rampant prairie; He couldn't go to the west or east, and if a large force really rushed over, he could only dodge in the high-level monster area deep in the dense forest.

Fortunately, he only had a false alarm, and Prancy laughed at the boar's guts.

"I'm not afraid of death," Lin Yutian said in his heart, "I'm just afraid that I will never see some people before I die, and I will never be able to let go of some things I am worried about." ”

"You seem to have a good story," Prancy nodded in approval, "and if it weren't for the necromancy notes that consumed so much of my energy, I would have liked to write a travelogue for you." ”

"No, the wild boar is destined not to go down in history," Lin Yutian snorted, "The best result is nothing more than a stench for 10,000 years." ”

Prancy suddenly felt: "Then do you say that I am a name that has been left in history, or has I been infamous for 10,000 years?" ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't hear your name before."

The old magician, who had made an incomparable contribution to the progress of the wizarding world, was suddenly depressed......