"Momentum" is intangible, it sounds quite mysterious, and if you have to describe it, it is like a feeling.

For example, ordinary people will be timid when they see a big man who has been in a position for a long time.

The big man will also be pale with fright when he sees the lion, tiger and leopard......

Cheng Lin explained in a tone of "I don't care", and then through Sun Xiaohan's translation, the entire envoy group was a little restless.

In addition to being surprised by the strength of this "Elf King", they also felt even more mysterious about the "black-robed elf" flying overhead.

After all, when Cheng Lin mentioned the Elf King just now, his tone was in a state of equality, and they could clearly perceive this even without translation.

In other words.

The status of this "black-robed elf" in this other world is at least not much lower than that elf king!

That's why I speak in such a tone.

Think about it this way...... Several people in the envoy group looked at Cheng Lin with even more respect.

……

Midair.

After explaining the source of this breath, Cheng Lin pretended to be indifferent and turned his head, but the hands hidden under the black robe secretly pinched his thighs, and then exhaled deeply......

"Is Loga so strong? Scared my ......"

Cheng Lin was secretly shocked in his heart.

"Dismounting" is indeed his handiwork, and the soldiers he sent before flew back to bring a word to Luo Jia, and it was also Cheng Lin's idea, which was to let Luo Jia stand on a high place and try his best to release the breath of the elf.

It is used to deter the envoys.

Cheng Lin's plan is also very simple, the next step is the negotiation between the two sides, he is currently representing the elf clan, so he naturally needs to fight for some initiative.

It is also normal to show the strength of your side before negotiating.

The only thing that came unexpected...... Loga's strength seems to be a little stronger than he thought......

"It seems that more than a hundred years have passed, even if the elven clan's cultivation speed is much slower than that of humans due to physical reasons, Luo Jia still has made some progress...... Of course, there is another possibility, that is, in the deduction, I opened too big, so that I subconsciously looked down on the level of the elves......"

"In any case, it's always good for Luo Jia to be stronger, so it seems that if it is only in the realm of cultivators, the elven clan should still have a great advantage."

Standing on the back of the flying demonic beast, Cheng Lin stood with his hands tied, on the surface he looked like a light and calm master, but in fact, he was constantly calculating the power balance between the two sides in his heart.

It's a pity that he hasn't seen the strongest person on the Xia Kingdom's side so far, that is, the "Seven Rank Realm" where the divine dragon can't see the end of the head, so there is really a lack of clear comparison, but Cheng Lin has a clear view, that is, in the current world, the strength of cultivators is still not as good as that of hot weapons.

Not to mention anything else, if it is really ruthless, Xia Guo only needs to mobilize missiles to attack the floating land from a long distance, then no matter how strong Luo Jia is, he will not be able to protect the entire race.

Just when Cheng Lin was thinking blindly here.

Distance.

Elven King City, atop a spire tower.

This is one of the highest vantage points of the city, and from here you can look out of the city.

Luo Jia was dressed in fine clothes and stood quietly.

After being silent for a few seconds, Mo felt that the time was almost up, so he took the initiative to withdraw the breath that swept away.

"Rustling ......"

The surrounding trees are swaying.

The huge and distant aura finally dissipated, "In that case...... It should be okay, right? ”

Luo Jia muttered.

The herald standing behind him stood there with a cramped expression, he was extremely nervous, and when he heard the Elven King speak, he subconsciously said, "It should be...... It's okay. ”

Luo Jia turned his head to look at him when he heard this, and suddenly sighed, "You think it's useless, you have to think it's okay." ”

The soldier probably didn't expect the venerable elf king to talk to him, first he was frightened, then excited, and then suddenly his blood rushed into his brain, and he dared to ask the doubts in his heart: "Your Majesty, this divine envoy ...... What is the origin? Do you respect him like that? ”

This is also the doubt of many elves who have not experienced the battle of Krum.

When Luo Jia heard this, he was not angry, but his face was stunned, he stood with his hands in his hands, his back to the bright sunset, and said in a complicated tone: "I don't respect him, but the gods behind him...... As if under the gaze of the gods......"

……

……

The burst of breath was just a vignette.

The off-road vehicle drove at full speed and kept going.

Outside the city wall, there began to be a dense crowd of heavily armed soldiers, the city gate that was more than ten meters high turned out to be two strange arches, in the "woo" horn sound, the gate opened, and the jeep also stopped outside the city gate according to etiquette.

The representative from the headquarters got out of the car with the others, and walked towards the city with his chest held high.

The entire city is built under a canopy of trees, and the magic lights dotted here and there are brilliant colors.

The sun is setting in the west, and the remnant sun of the evening shines through the branches and leaves, sprinkling countless spots of light, and the city is even more decorated like a dream.

"It's 10,000 times more domineering than in Hollywood fantasy movies!" Sun Xiaohan took his brother's hand, his big eyes were very excited, he looked left and right, and his eyes were almost insufficient.

"Be quiet, we are now representing Xia Guo, and we look like we have never seen the world." Sun Xiao said in a low voice.

"Cut...... You're not the same......"

The two siblings were muttering here, but the elves were also looking at this group of visitors from another world with great curiosity.

The soldiers were better, and could remain solemn under the military orders, but not with the inhabitants of the city, for there were no idle inhabitants in the streets because of the temporary regulations, and everyone hid in their homes.

However, when the human envoy group passed through the streets, the windows of many high-rise buildings on both sides were opened, and many elven residents opened the windows with curious expressions, pointing at the group.

This scene looks quite interesting.

However, the group did not come to visit after all, but hurried through the street, and was led all the way into the inner city, the magnificent palace.

"This way, please."

The elven attendant led them to turn left and right, and soon arrived at the Great Hall.

Although this fantastical building is far less detailed than the high-rise buildings of the modern city, it has a different style.

"The Human Emissary has arrived!"

The guards outside the hall often drank loudly, and there was a faint sound of restlessness in the main hall.

A group of seven people strode on the bluestone floor and walked into the main hall, and then saw the ministers of the royal court on both sides.

It's just that on the throne in the center of the main hall, I didn't see the expected elf king.

After saluting each other, the representatives of the headquarters and the diplomats glanced at each other and were about to ask, when suddenly, they saw that the ministers of the main hall had retreated in an orderly manner, walked outside the hall, and then stood far away.

The huge hall was empty for a while, and only seven of them remained.

"What's going on?"

Scholar representatives frowned.

"When will the king of your country come to see us?" The representative of the Special Management Department asked loudly.

The next moment.

They heard a slightly familiar elven voice from somewhere in the hall.

A figure covered in a black robe quietly walked into the main hall through the back door, and came to the central bronze throne as if no one was around, sat down gently, and said to everyone, "The Elf King will not come for the time being." ”

After the translation, the representative of the headquarters and the diplomat looked at each other, stepped forward, and asked: "Why?" ”

Cheng Lin felt the terrible and abnormal touch of the bronze throne, and couldn't help but change his posture to make himself more comfortable, and then slowly spoke:

"Everyone, please be calm, after discussion, the royal court has decided that I will be solely responsible for all matters related to contact with the human envoy group...... In other words, just communicate with me...... Well, a lot of time has been wasted, and I guess you also want to get to the point, so ...... Negotiations, start now? ”