Sivir stood aside, her face pale, her mother had been by her side for four hundred years, not so short, though she was so cold and so detached. But as long as she's there, Sivir feels incredibly relieved. In her heart, her mother is a big tree, even if the sky falls, as long as her mother is there, it will be fine. So although she has no father since she was a child, her character is not cowardly at all, just because her mother is her role model and her strong backing.

She thought that even if she became the king of the elves and inherited the position of the leader of the elf clan, her mother would accompany her for hundreds of years - but who would have thought that her mother would suddenly turn white, and she was busy with business, so she didn't take the initiative to visit her mother these days, and she didn't even know when something happened to her......

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door of the council hall, Zhao Yuan and Xavier were both startled, or Xavier reacted faster, quickly gathered up his emotions and opened the door - she has been like this all these days.

I saw a male elf standing outside the door, his expression couldn't suppress the panic, since Sivir awakened the bloodline of the elf king, she hadn't seen such a look on the face of the clan for a long time.

"Lord Sivir, oh no! the Tiger Clan is coming!"

"How come!" Zhao Yuan couldn't help but exclaim, the color of wind and thunder flashed on Xiwei's face, only to hear her calmly say: "Don't worry, Lord Zhao Yuan and I will go to see the situation immediately, you let all the others withdraw to the elven fortress first!"

On the other side, Zhao Yuan was not idle, his spiritual power was instantly connected to the Eye of Foresight, and the vast and complicated picture rushed towards him, Zhao Yuan was unmoved, and familiarly found the perspective of the orc army outside the elven fortress.

The elven clan has always been sparsely populated, and the whole clan has a total of more than 10,000 people, among which there are many elves who are young and weak, and the level is too low to go to the battlefield, so being able to form an army of 5,000 people is already the result of all the soldiers, after all, logistics still need manpower.

The lion clan is different, they themselves are one of the best clans in the beast clan, all of them are natural martial artists, and they are infinitely powerful. Zhao Yuan looked at it at a glance, only to see that the crowd was crowded, and the momentum of the army was like a rainbow, and there were 50,000 people in a rough count!

I only heard the leader of a hairy-faced lion clan with a height of nearly two meters shouting there: "Elf women, come out to Lao Tzu quickly! If you surrender obediently and serve us well, Uncle Ben will let you live, if you dare to resist! Hmph - today I want you to exterminate the clan, and the rest will be pulled to the slave market to be sold!"

Rao is Zhao Yuan, a foreigner, couldn't help but be angry when he heard this, not to mention the few elves who stayed outside the elf fortress to stand guard. One of the elves jumped out of the tree and shouted, "Stupid lion, are you crazy! Our elven clan now has a new elf king, and an eighth-order archmage, Lord Zhao Yuan, it is you who should surrender!" The simple elf couldn't say many vicious words, and although he was full of righteous indignation, his momentum was still a little weaker.

Unexpectedly, the hairy-faced lion's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and a series of foul words spewed out, which showed that he was angry. It turns out that although the lion clan is powerful, there are also criticisms, nothing more than that their brains are full of muscles, and it is best to fight fiercely, and most of their personalities are irritable and impulsive, to put it mildly, they are stupid. But at the same time, the lion clan is also an extremely proud race, and the single combat ability is very strong, second only to the royal dragon valley clan and the mammoth clan in the beast clan, so ordinary people never dare to take the initiative to provoke them when they see them.

"Since you are so ignorant, today my army will set foot on this elven forest, and take you all back as slaves!" the hairy-faced leonin roared. A slightly thin lion clan next to him pulled his arm and whispered in his ear: "Second prince, don't be reckless, did you hear what he just said, that elf clan has an eighth-order archmage!"

"Eighth-Order Archmage? The hairy-faced lion clan waved his hand and said disdainfully. "There has never been an eighth-order archmage on the Cold Beast Continent, and that elf is just bluffing us!"

But the skinny little lion clan obviously didn't think so, he hurriedly pulled the hairy-faced lion clan and continued: "You forgot, Second Prince, the wolf clan announced before that they had the enshrinement of an eighth-order archmage of the human race, and it was called Zhao Yuan! That elf can say his name, it is not a bluff, if we take it lightly, it will be our soldiers who will be damaged!"

Hearing the word soldier, the second prince restrained his expression slightly. Although he was arrogant, he was like a brother and brother to these soldiers, and even if the lion clan had never been afraid of death, he did not want his soldiers to die needlessly.

As for the elf king, the two lion clans directly ignored it, the elf clan itself is a group of beautiful and weak people, if it weren't for the demigod protection, it would have been carved up by all the clans and raised.

"Second prince, in my opinion, it should be-" Just as the thin lion clan was about to make a plan, a young voice with a faint majesty suddenly sounded above their heads: "Second prince of the lion clan, I don't know what you have to do with the elf clan with a large army." ”

The lion clan below were startled, and suddenly looked up, only to see a young man in a gray robe floating above their heads at some point, standing with his hands in his hands. I saw that his skin was pale, he looked like he had not seen the light for many years, his cheeks were thin, and his body hidden under the wide robe was faintly showing strong lines. With the unique elegance and clarity of the human race, he should have a gentle appearance, but he was ruined by his cold pure black eyes that could freeze to death.

The skinny leon just looked up at him, and froze there as if someone had poured a basin of ice water on his head, only to feel a chill in his heart. This Terran has such a bad aura on his body, it is definitely not those Terran mages who have no mana, but only know how to stand behind the martial artist and chant incantations, I am afraid that something will happen this time! This is the first thought in his heart.

This skinny leon is not an unknown person, his name is Mason, and he was born into one of the largest families of the lion family, the Alva family. He is also a rare strategist in the lion clan, although he has been weak since he was a child, but because he has enlightened parents, so he has not been abandoned by the family, not only that, his parents even invited the teacher of the fox clan to teach him various strategies, and every year send guards to take him out to travel, increase his knowledge, expand his horizons. Now that he is in his early thirties, he was originally unknown, but he somehow came to the second prince, and his edge was fully revealed, making the second prince, who was originally unrelated to the throne, a strong contender for the throne. It is precisely because of this that the second prince, who has always been reckless and arrogant, has no one in his eyes, and he has blue eyes and respects him very much.

Mason was originally a person with very keen intuition, and the dangerous aura on Zhao Yuan's body made him lose his voice for a while, but the second prince was a rough guy, obviously he was only a fifth-order martial artist, and he shouted to Zhao Yuan without fear: "You are the Terran archmage?

Mason who was standing on the side felt that his brain hurt, the second prince was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, even if the other party was just an ordinary eighth-order archmage, standing on the ground without any protection and hanging the second-order second-order prince, not to mention Zhao Yuan, who was not easy to mess with at first glance!

He had no choice but to quickly make amends: "Your Excellency Zhao Yuan, our second prince has a straightforward personality, but he has no intention of offending Your Excellency. It's just that today we have received the will of the lion king to seek justice from the elven clan, and I also ask Your Excellency Zhao Yuan not to meddle in the grievances between our two clans. ”

Mason's words moved out of the lion king, and the meaning is obvious. Zhao Yuan may be able to fight alone with the Lion King without falling behind, but he must not be able to confront the entire Lion Clan commanded by the Lion King. What's more, he was just a foreigner, in a foreign land, and there was no god above his head who could support him, so why should he lose his life for some beautiful and weak elves.

Zhao Yuan listened to his hidden words, but he didn't move his brows, but said lightly: "I don't know what grievances the lion clan and the elf clan have, you might as well talk about it, maybe there is some misunderstanding." ”

The second prince of the lion clan on the side listened to their conversation, and he was already impatient, and said loudly: "What else can I misunderstand, my third brother was killed by you when he escorted the artifact through the Elven Forest, and you also snatched the artifact of my clan, this beam is bigger!"

Zhao Yuan frowned, he had been in a coma for the past few days, and he had no time to take care of the big and small things that happened in the Elven Forest. Killing the prince and snatching the artifact, this kind of thing will definitely not be done by the elves, not to mention that the elves are only defending on the edge of the elven fortress these days.

"The one who killed my third brother is a member of the elf clan, absolutely can't be wrong! I still keep the arrow! A group of self-conscious sissies actually dare to break ground on the head of my lion clan, are you tired of it!" The second prince continued to scold angrily, Zhao Yuan's heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of what Xavier had told him before. The attack of the blood elves has been very weak these days, and Liemoth has not appeared. Will they do anything else? Blood Elves don't want to fight the Elves, but they are happy to fight other Orcs.

Zhao Yuan thought about it, but in the eyes of the orcs, any elf and blood elf were all the same, breaking bones and tendons. What's more, it won't be long before the elves will be unified, and the elves will be determined to carry this pot.

But for now, it is important to deal with the irascible little lion below, and he has to go back to discuss the rest with Xavier. It is best to be able to hand over the blood elves to atone for the crime, if not, then he has to protect the elves to the end, even if he is completely evil with the lion clan!