The appearance of the Waning Moon Blade seemed to give the Night Song Elves present a backbone.

To the perceptive Night Song Elves, Ewen and his party are like extremely terrifying beasts, confined their fury and power to their small bodies, bringing about unstable outbursts.

Some of the weaker but more perceptual Night Song Elves had begun to tremble, fear gripping their hearts tightly.

Until the arrival of the waning moon blade, they were immediately injected with a booster shot, and the spirit and spirit were immediately different, and Youen was amazed to see it.

"We're here for two things."

Ewen smiled at the waning moon blade in front of him, "I don't know what to call you yet." ”

"You can just call me the Blade of the Waning Moon, the name was already abandoned when I accepted this responsibility." The Blade of the Remnant Moon said lightly, and from these words, Eun also sensed that the Night Song Elf seemed to have only one Blade of the Remnant Moon left.

It's a pity.

He nodded: "That's fine, I don't know if your sacrificial leader is also here." ”

"Ruyue is also here, but she can't come to see you, what can you tell me." The waning moon blade rejected Eun's question, obviously afraid that the high-level would be wiped out by the other party, he could already see that the strength of these people on the other side was very terrifying, especially the girls beside the man, all of them stared at him like the most terrifying giant beasts.

As a special professional of the Waning Moon Blade, he knew very well what this meant - the other party had reached a very high level, I don't know if it was the horror realm or the star realm, but no matter which one it was, as long as there was a move, it was not an existence that the current night song elf could resist.

In order to ensure the continuation of the clan, another leader of the Nightsong Elves must not meet them.

In this way, after the Night Song Elves here are slaughtered, the Night Song Elves on the other side can have a new beginning.

Eun snorted lightly, he could roughly guess his thoughts from the tone of the waning moon blade, so he simply didn't play those imaginary things, let alone beat around the bush, and asked directly: "I need a vassal race, and you Night Song Elves seem to fit my aesthetics, so I chose you." ”

Eun's words made the faces of all the Night Song Elves present change greatly, and they looked at him angrily one by one, and from time to time they looked at the waning moon blade from the corner of their eyes, and waited for his order, so that everyone would rush up and kill them.

But the Blade of the Waning Moon didn't move at all, and his heart sank suddenly as he looked at Eun's expression.

He could feel that this was what Ewen was thinking, and he must subdue the Nightsong Elves as a vassal race.

If he hadn't achieved his goal, maybe everyone here would have to die.

Ewen wasn't prepared to do this, after all, he couldn't kill people for no reason for the time being, these were not demons, and there was no benefit in killing them.

But it is normal for the Blade of the Waning Moon to survive in the Changge Forest for countless years, and has endured countless deceits and predators here.

In his mind, he directly turned the current situation into two extreme choices.

Surrender or exterminate.

The Blade of the Waning Moon believed that with the terrifying strength of the other side, it would definitely be able to do this easily.

So he asked in a dry tone, "If we surrender, what will you bring us?" What will you ask us to do? ”

As long as it can give a certain amount of freedom and dignity, the Blade of the Waning Moon can do this kind of despicable behavior for the survival of the race!

"Hmm...... What are you going to do? Suddenly, Eun was stuck, and he didn't know what these Nightsong Elves could do him.

Aren't they just quest items, and when they're over, make up their personal space? What other use could they have?

In the battle between the future and the demons, how much role can they play? With such a small population, you will kill them in seconds if you casually explode some soldiers in the future.

"Probably...... Just leave it over there. Ewen said hesitantly, "Maybe it's more life for my personal space?" ”

He said these words tentatively, and sure enough, he saw the sudden change in the face of the waning moon blade in front of him, could it be that he stabbed their hearts?

Of course, Eun didn't know that the waning moon blade in front of him suddenly let go of his hanging heart, and then a wave of crying and laughing emotions poured into his heart.

He didn't expect that the person in front of him would be so ...... Capricious, before thinking about how to use the vassals, he wants to subdue them the Night Song Elves.

Still, the waning moon blade got a little bit of information from Eun.

"Personal space? It turned out to be the aristocracy of the world! The Blade of the Waning Moon's heart jumped, and he suddenly thought about it.

As a race that once had world nobility, the upper echelons of the Night Song Elves always knew more about such characters than others, and understood what the world nobles represented and what it represented to take refuge in them.

The world nobles are of course extremely noble to the Night Song Elves, because any world nobles have the ability to open up new worlds.

Personal space is a whole new world!

Powerful world aristocrats can even freely plan their own personal space, specially designed corresponding living areas for the races under their command, and live where they want to live in what kind of terrain, if they want to have abundant rain, they can have abundant rain, and if they want the sun to be like fire, they can be like fire.

This is something that cannot be done in the outside world at all, if the Night Song Elf enters such a new world, there is no need to worry about the continuation of the race, and they can survive here without worry, without worrying about the problem of lack of food and lack of water.

But......

All the turning points are because of this but.

However, the benefits of being a vassal of a world nobleman are indeed great, but the dangers are also very terrifying.

Leave aside the rest, just the most important point.

The Night Song Elves became vassals of the world's nobles, and after moving into their personal space, once the world's nobles died, then the personal space would completely collapse, and the people who lived here would not have to think about how to escape, they would be directly killed by the endless space, and the race would be completely wiped out.

The Night Song Elves used to be a big clan, following the world nobles in the clan to fight with other races, but due to the unfortunate death of the world nobles themselves, most of the Night Song Elves were wiped out in the destroyed personal space, and only a small number of survivors who went out on missions were left, and finally fled into the Changge Forest to survive.

Now another world nobleman has asked them to be vassals, so should they agree?

The Blade of the Waning Moon looked at his fellow clansmen behind him, then at the surrounding houses and camps, and then slowly half-knelt down.

"The host ......"