Mottled wall skin, rotting garbage.

Walking among the ruined factories, Prince Nuada felt like he didn't even have a place to stay.

The stench around him constantly stimulated his senses, making the expression on his face even more hideous!

Following the renovated tunnels to the underground, the environment below is obviously much better than in the factory, at least there is no stench that pours into the nostrils all the time.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince welcomes you!"

A loud voice came from the depths of the passage.

"Before entering the council chamber, you need to turn in your weapons!" A huge strange man with a height of 2.5 meters and a mind like a bug saluted Prince Nuada, raised his head and said loudly.

"Whew!"

The short knife pinned to his waist was instantly unsheathed, and before the guards around the strange man could react, the weapon in Prince Nuada's hand was across the opponent's neck.

"What if I refuse?"

"Your Royal Highness, everyone is equal in the Parliament, and no one is exempt." The strange man didn't seem to see the blade around his neck, and said calmly with a calm face.

"My brother, please hand over your weapons, my father is waiting for you." A warm voice came.

The crowd dispersed, and Princess Nuara walked out wearing a golden robe, and after listening to the princess's words, the prince's expression eased slightly, and a trace of excitement flashed on his face.

"Long time no see, my sister!"

He handed over his weapon to the nearby guards and followed in the footsteps of the others into a large hall deep underground.

There are no grand domes, no extravagant decorations, just an open underground space surrounded by mottled walls.

The glory is gone, the prosperity is gone, and all that is left is the desolation.

With each step forward, Prince Nuada's heart became heavier.

He looked up and saw rows of benches on either side of the hall, and in addition to a few elves, there were many representatives of other races in red robes.

And directly in front of the entrance, in the depths of the main hall, on a large wooden throne, sat an old man with an ancient face and a pale beard.

It was the Elven King, Barrow.

Beside him stood two rows of sturdy guards dressed in black, dark-skinned and wearing long-beaked masks.

Walking to the middle of the hall, Prince Nuada knelt down on one knee.

"Allow me to pay tribute to you, great Elven King Barrow, your son Nuada has returned from exile."

"Get up!"

The voice of the elven king Barrow was majestic, but there was not much love and joy in the eyes of his only son.

"Nuada, what did you use the power of the prince to convene the Elven Council as soon as you returned from exile?"

Nuada stood up and looked around, his gaze sweeping over the faces of each elf and finally at his father in the depths of the hall.

"To regain freedom, freedom for all!"

"I already know about the killing you caused not long ago, do you know that you have broken the truce we made with humanity in ancient times......"

"That's a truce of shame!" Prince Nuada did not hesitate to interrupt the Elven King Barrow's words.

"Mankind has forgotten who their god is! They destroy the earth, tear down trees, build parking lots, shopping streets, and their desires can never be satisfied! ”

Elven King Barrow let out a sigh of relief, and he nodded, "Humans are doing this out of their greedy nature, they are by nature, and it is our nature to obey the agreement to defend glory!" ”

"Glory?"

Prince Nuada sneered.

"Look at this place, what's the glory?"

"Father, you used to be a respected warrior who led the elves to rule a fertile land, what made you like this, don't you know that in the outside world, your people have become the playthings of mankind!"

A trace of loneliness flashed on the face of the Elven King Barrow, "My child, the era of elves is over, and this is the home of human beings, we are just a group of wanderers who have lost their homeland, I am satisfied to be able to survive here for thousands of years." ”

"You're satisfied, but what about the rest of the people?"

Prince Nuada asked.

"What about the elves that have been born in the last few hundred years? Their lives have just begun, and you just watched them being mutilated by humans and did nothing about it? ”

"Shut up!!"

Prince Nuada continued, "I end my exile and come back to provoke war to recover our land, our God-given right! ”

"For this I will mobilize all my people, whether they are good or evil, I will activate the Golden Legion!"

"Kill to destroy those greedy humans!!"

As he spoke, he held out his hand. pointed to a fragment of a crown on the belt of the Elven King Barrow.

"Are you crazy?" The Elven King Barrow couldn't help but exclaim.

"Wake up the Legion, our green space will not grow in blood, let the Legion sleep like this, if our time is over, we should retire." A cold voice came.

Princess Nuala whispered, rubbing another fragment of the crown she was wearing.

"We will not retreat, I will avenge the dead compatriots, I will fight for the rights of the living compatriots, I will make those stupid human beings pay!" Prince Nuada said bitterly.

"My sister, I don't think you have seen the images of your people being mutilated by humans, that's why you say that."

Princess Nuara shook her head.

"Just six years ago, I was attacked by humans at an elven colony in Moscow, and I witnessed the images of my people being dissected by humans and placed on a table like livestock."

Tears gleamed in Princess Nuara's eyes, "I once thought about taking revenge on humans, but over the years I have lived in human society and investigated. ”

"Humanity is now unimaginably powerful, and is advancing rapidly every day, and they can even destroy an entire continent with a single missile."

"Even if the Golden Army is awakened, what awaits us is not victory, but complete death!"

"Let's face it, brother, elves are no longer the protagonists of the times."

Princess Nuara sighed, her eyes wandering, as if she was thinking of someone.

"Is it because of that human?" Prince Nuada asked suddenly.

The princess was slightly stunned.

"Elleya told me that you are in love with a human, is it true?"

"What?!"

There was a cacophony of discussion from the crowd below.

"You are a noble elven royalty, with a long life and youth, but you can fall in love with a human, you are really a shame for the elves!!"

There was a deep disdain in Prince Nuada's eyes, "My sister, you have disappointed me so much! ”

"Silence!"

"I'll ask you one last time, my son."

"Do you really want to do that?"

Prince Nuada had a firm gaze.

"Yes!"

"I'm sorry, my father, I had to do this."

Elven King Barrow sighed, "You have left me with no choice, for the safety of the other clansmen, I can only choose to kill you!" ”

After saying that, he waved his hand and covered his face with his hand, as if he didn't intend to see the tragedy that followed.

Sonor!

The blade was unsheathed, and the surrounding guards surrounded Prince Nuada.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out!