But he only thought about it, a few dozen elemental cannons on a single ship could not help them defeat the High Elves. It can't bring key benefits, although with the elemental cannon, they can conquer the Atlas like the High Elves, and then establish a solid colony system in the Atlas. However, the ensuing consequences were painful consequences that they could not bear. Two thousand years, placed on the human body, is dozens of generations, and it can reincarnate several dynasties. And in the eyes of the elves who have a long life and are almost immortal, two thousand years is nothing, just a little longer. It doesn't feel like mortals who are going to die. They are immortal, high above and looking down on everything that lies beneath time.

This thought was only fleeting in Aritin's mind. He, along with his mages and knights, watched the group of uninvited guests with wariness, and stared with envy at their car, the mighty white ship of beautiful shape. Or rather, staring at the elemental cannon that sticks out of the cannon window, but if it's just a ship, Aritin thinks that his car, Nigelfar, is not bad.

The two massive ships docked next to each other, and a group of High Elves then landed directly on the deck of the ship of Doom, Nigelfa. Aretin and his knight were on guard, their palms on the hilt of their swords, and the atmosphere in the arena was extremely solemn. At this moment, a slightly gentle voice came, "Don't be so nervous, Arritin! The voice continued, "You don't want to fight our people! When Arettin heard the voice, he saw a figure in armor slowly walking towards him, and he couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and he lost his voice, "It's you!" ”

Hassan walked lightly, looked at Aretin, and said, "Surprised?" ”

Arridine said, "Why did the Grand Duke leave the upper world and run to this desolate world, and why did he stop us? His expression was solemn, and he saw Hassan, and he said, "My king wants to see you, Aretin." ”

"What?" Arrytin spread his palms, "I don't think there's anything I need to be received by the Elven King. He said with a little tentative and speculation, "Or are the High Elves planning to make a comeback and reconquer your territory?" ”

"The boring temptation is over!" Hassan's expression retracted, "My king has a task for you. ”

"Mission?" Aridine said, "What mission can't be found out with the power of the High Elves? ”

"You can choose to ask my king this question in person. Now, what are you going to do is just go back with me, or do you want ......" his expression became unkind, "and you want me to do it?" The words were loud, and the atmosphere in the stadium became solemn. The Red Knights under Aretin were on guard, quietly grasping their weapons, as did the High Elves. Arrydine thought for a moment, then said, "Okay, lead the way!" ”

"Wise choice!" Hassan's head bowed in satisfaction, and she turned to leave. After hearing this, Arettin's fists couldn't help but clench. The High Elves returned to the White Ship one after another, and then the portal connecting the two worlds was opened, and the two ships flew in one after the other.

This is a special world, it is different from any other world, the energy and light on which all things depend for survival, from a sacred tree that connects heaven and earth. The divine light shines forever on the whole world, and everything is thriving, and many creatures that originally lived in the other world have also settled here with the footsteps of the High Elves in the original expansion. There are treants, elves, and many other beasts and all kinds of rare plants. The brilliance of the High Elves shines here, and no race dares to offend the prestige established in the past.

In the sky illuminated by the soft and holy light, a twisted portal opened out of thin air, and then two large ships, one white and one black, flew out of here one after another.

"The beautiful and rich world is more beautiful and rich than our hometown......" Arettin looked at the sacred tree that connected the heavens and the earth in the distance, and the city that covered an incomparably huge area below the sacred tree.

The two ships flew one after the other to a specific position to berth. For the first time, Arridine stepped on the land of the High Elves. In his heart, with a thick sense of complexity and apprehension, he had seen the richness and power of this place with his own eyes, and he also truly understood the gap between Ayn-El and the High Elves. Although what he saw was only the tip of the iceberg, some of the things that were revealed made him extremely dignified.

"Is there any hope of winning?"

For the first time, a sense of frustration rose in Aritin's heart. After so many years of research, they have only developed a half-finished product that is extremely cumbersome. The amount of energy consumed is also incomparably huge. You can't just load it on a ship and follow them to conquer the Otherworld. However, this group of high elves has studied this incomparably terrifying weapon in an extremely simple and light manner, and every city and white ship has been fully equipped.

Aretin followed behind Hassan, pondering as she walked toward the palace. Hassan looked at him slightly and said, "My king is different from those wild world monarchs, do you know what to do when you meet him?" ”

After hearing this, Arettin clenched his fists again and nodded, "I know what to do." ”

Hassan smiled with satisfaction, "Good. ”

The road to the palace wasn't long, but it made Aridine feel like living in the years. Whether it is the majestic and solemn palace in front of him, or the sacred tree that covers most of the city, it brings Arettin an incomparably contradictory and complex heart. Two thousand years of enslavement, the hatred that destroyed Tyrnaria, and the death of the previous kings, is a great hatred. The Elves of Ayn-El will not forget, and never dare to forget, this hatred. However, the tremendous pressure brought by reality makes it impossible for them to take revenge, and they do not even dare to express such thoughts easily.

Now, the person he wants to meet is the most powerful and prestigious monarch in thousands of worlds. Under his leadership, the territory of the High Elves reached an unprecedented state of limits. Although Arridine didn't know why the High Elves had given up their vast territory, he knew about it the first time he came to the upper world. The High Elves have never been in turmoil or confusion, or have given up their vast territory for some reason, or have lost their vitality......

"They have never declined, from two thousand years ago to the present, they have never declined......" Arridine guessed an answer that he did not want to admit, but was undoubtedly the most true.

Finally, they entered the majestic palace and came to the outside of the main hall, which awaited the king's approach.

Hasan walked into the palace with his head held high, and he said, "Your Majesty, Arettin has arrived. Then Aridine heard a voice that was unfamiliar to him. Let him in! Under Hashan's summons, Aretin took a deep breath and walked into the main hall. He glanced at the splendid and majestic hall, and then his gaze and attention were fixed on a figure perched high on a throne.

He fell to his knees on one knee, his muscles tense, and although there was no expression on his face, it was clear that he still felt humiliated by bowing to a foreign monarch. Seeing this, Hassan had a mocking look on her face. And Jiang Ning looked at Arettin kneeling below indifferently from beginning to end. After a long time, he said, "Aretin, I heard that you Ayn-El elves have made an ancient blood, right?" He didn't let him get up, so he said directly.

Aritin's face changed slightly, and then he took a deep breath and said, "Yes, Your Majesty." ”

"Bring the man to me."

Aridine said hurriedly, "Your Majesty......" He raised his head, and was stunned, he saw a pair of golden eyes, without the slightest flicker or wave. Arettin's words later, he didn't dare to say it again.

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

Eritin shook his head in denial, "No, Your Majesty. He looked struggling, thought about it, and gritted his teeth, "I'll bring her!" After saying this, his whole body was like a deflated ball, and the whole person was like a spine in this section, slumped on the ground.

Jiang Ning smiled with satisfaction, "Very good!" He stood up and said, "If you do this well, I will consider making you and your knights a subordinate of our people, and they will be included in our system." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Arettin said, "Your Majesty, what ...... Aritin retired. ”

"Go ahead!"

Aretin got up, clasped his helmet, and left the palace with a pale face. No matter how warm this world is, how the holy light of the sacred tree shelters all beings. But in Arritin's senses, it was incomparably cold, without warmth. It was not him who sheltered the sacred tree, nor was it Ai N El!

For the first time, a deep sense of frustration rose in his heart!