"Okay, everyone pay attention these two days, I'm afraid that ugly monster will come to grab this fragment, I really hope he can bring the other two fragments over, so that we don't have to be bad guys to rob it."

Liu Nan reminded everyone that since Prince Nuada has chosen this path, he will never give up, and without the help of the Golden Army, he will not be able to defeat humans at all, Prince Nuada is very hateful to humans, but he is definitely not a fool, the elves were able to win with the Golden Legion back then, and now that human beings are developing so rapidly, without the Golden Legion, then don't think about victory.

"Don't worry, I promise that he will not come back."

David said, easily killing a magic creature, so that David was full of confidence, and the magic creature looked a little ugly, and he didn't see anything powerful.

This is also the strength of everything, if it was David at the beginning, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so much, that troll still has some strength, at least he can compete with the hell boy in strength, but his head is not very good, and he was killed by the hell boy, otherwise who loses and who wins is not necessarily.

"Don't be careless, that Prince Nuada's combat power is still good, his skills are very strong, although I don't know if he has other special abilities, but his weapon is a magic weapon, everyone should be careful."

Anyway, Liu Nan still reminded everyone that although Prince Nuada has the name of an elf, but in addition to a good skill, Liu Nan can't see where he looks like a magic race, and he can't use any magic at all, except for the telescopic spear, a little weird spear, and no other special skills.

Liu Nan and they are here to discuss storytelling, and the prince Nuada they are discussing comes to an underground space. It is old, the bricks used in the construction are from the last century, and there are many pipes on the walls, which are rusty and spewing steam in some places.

All this makes Prince Nuada angry, look here. Look at everything here, the elves who were once able to defeat humans can only hide here to survive, which makes Prince Nuada firm in overthrowing humans and snatching the idea of living space, war, only war can obtain the right to live.

"Your Highness, please come here."

A black-robed, donkey-faced monster led the way, spreading its sleeve-length fingers to guide Prince Nuada.

Prince Nuada glanced around, then entered a long field where leaves were falling. It seems to be a cave, on both sides of the doorway, there are two short steps, on which stand some pseudo-elves who look similar to Prince Nuada, and some donkey-faced monsters, all of which are magical races anyway.

In the innermost part of the field, behind two rows of samurai with broadswords and triangular heads, an old pseudo-elf dressed in fancy clothes sat in front of a boiler.

"Father."

Prince Nuada kneeled on one knee. Speaks the Gaelic language of the elves.

"Why? Why are you doing this? ”

The one that Prince Nuada called his father was King Barlo, and he angrily rebuked Prince Nuada. What Prince Nuada was doing on the ground, already known to their spies.

"To set us free, all of us, Father."

Prince Nuada stood up and said solemnly that he was going to fight for his ideals.

"You have violated the previous armistice. An agreement between us and humanity. ”

King Barlow said that he knew the outcome of war, and he did not want to see it break out again, which would cause the entire elven race to be buried.

"It's a humiliating deal. Mankind has forgotten the gods and destroyed the earth, and for what? Parking lots, shopping malls, greed burns a bottomless pit in their hearts, and they are insatiable. ”

Prince Nuada was making an impassioned speech, trying to impress his father and the parliamentarians who stood on the steps.

"It's in human nature to do this, and it's our honor to keep the agreement."

King Barlow said that the humans had not broken the agreement, and they could not break it, otherwise the elves would be called treacherous.

"Glory? Look at this place, where is the glory? Father, when did you ever be a glorious warrior at the mercy of mankind? I have come back from my wanderings to go to war and reclaim the territory and our birthright, and for this I call on all the people to help, and they will surely respond, good and bad, even the most murderous of the Golden Legion. ”

Prince Nuada's questioning made King Barlow a little unacceptable, because what Prince Nuada said was right, but the war was not as beautiful as he imagined, and Prince Nuada was still bewitching all the magical races.

"The Golden Army? You're really carried away. ”

As soon as King Barlow heard that Prince Nuada actually fought the Golden Legion again, he immediately covered the belt on his abdomen with his hand, and he placed a fragment of the Holy Crown of the Golden Legion on his belt.

"Maybe, maybe they forced it."

Prince Nuada said sadly and indignantly, in fact, Prince Nuada should be equated with a character like Gandhi or Martin Luther, if he can succeed, he will be written in the history books of the magical race, and will be admired by future generations, but from the perspective of human beings, he is definitely not a good thing, and the titles of war maniac and anti-human can be put on his head.

"Even if you wake up the Golden Legion, you still can't exchange slaughter for a green homeland, let the Legion sleep in peace, if our nation's strength is exhausted, then let it fall."

A weak voice appeared behind Prince Nuada, who turned his head to see that it was his sister, Princess Nurada.

"We're not going to fall."

Still, Prince Nuada stuck to his point.

"Son, I ask you for the last time, do you insist on choosing this path of no return?"

King Barlow said to Prince Nuada that this was also the last chance to give Prince Nuada one last chance.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Father."

Prince Nuada looked at King Barlow, and this was his conviction.

"Then you give me no choice but to kill him."

King Barlow said helplessly, if it weren't for the lack of choice, he really didn't want to kill his son, but this son of his would bring the magic race into the abyss.

With the order of King Barlow, the two columns of warriors in front of the king's throne raised their broadswords and prepared to attack Prince Nuada, they only obeyed the king's orders, as for this prince who has been in self-exile for a long time, who knows you. (To be continued......)