"You're right, but this alone can't do it, the Earth Patriarch said just now, even if the Earth Clan is rationed, it won't last long, and there are some clans that are in difficulty by the disaster. ", said a patriarch.

"Of course it won't work on that alone. ", the matriarch of the Shadow Clan continued, "so all of our clans must unite as a single and implement a food rationing system throughout the clan. ”

Then she gave an example: "For example, our Shadow Clan has not been attacked by the dwarves this time, and has hardly suffered any losses. As a result, the clan has more food reserves, so our Shadow Clan can ration the surplus food to the clans in need. ”

"In this way, we can communicate with each other and help each other to survive this hurdle together. ”

"Isn't that what we did before? If any clan was affected by disasters before, everyone would lend a hand?", one of the dark elves present said, and everyone felt that the matriarch's suggestion was nothing new, no different from the past.

"It's not the same. The matriarch shook her head, "In the past, one side was in trouble and support from all sides, and it didn't matter if you gave more or less support, because it didn't affect the overall situation." ”

"But this time is different, this time there are so many clans in distress, everyone can be said to be in danger, like facing the abyss, and if you are not careful, it will be a disaster. Therefore, not a single penny of food can be wasted, and even a small amount of food can save the life of a clansman. She said word by word, very solemnly.

When everyone heard her words, the originally serious atmosphere became more solemn, and the patriarch and elders, who were originally a little indifferent to the proposal of the matriarch just now, were all sitting in danger at this time and discussing seriously.

"So, I said that we need to have a unified distribution of food across the clan, not just a single clan, and only then can we do everything we can to get through this difficult time. ”

"This is also our responsibility as patriarchs, and we must not watch so many people starve to death. ”

With a wave of her hand, several dark elves walked into the venue carrying a large number of fluorescent microphones from outside the venue. They didn't do anything else, they piled up these fluorescent microphones in the center of the venue, and gradually piled them up like a hill.

The faintly glowing fluorescent microphone will be the only light source in the venue. The cold light lit up all the darkness, not only illuminating the venue, but also shining into the hearts of all the dark elves present.

Lights up all hope.

Especially the patriarchs of those difficult clans, they have been anxious these days, and when they saw so many fluorescent wheat at this time, their eyes were straight, and they stared at the pile of fluorescent wheat stupidly, and they couldn't move their eyes at all.

As the saying goes, "don't panic when you have food in your hands", no matter how fanciful rhetoric is, it can't be more impactful and convincing than such a pile of fluorescent wheat.

The dark elves present were suddenly overwhelmed by so many fluorescent microphones that they lost their words.

The matriarch of the Shadow Clan looked around the audience, and the loud voice echoed in the circular cave, like a heavy hammer, smashing into the hearts of the dark elves little by little.

"This is the fluorescent wheat that our Shadow Clan has accumulated over the years, and this time the Shadow Clan donated all of it, hoping to help our compatriots in need. ”

It was like a silence in the audience, and then there was a sudden burst of cheers and thanks, and the whole venue was noisy and lively again. The patriarchs of the hard-hit clans stood up to express their gratitude to the matriarch of the Shadow Clan.

"Patriarch Shrike, thank you so much, thank you so much to the Shadow Clan. Several patriarchs even choked up on the spot, looking at their grateful appearance, I am afraid that in the future, this shrike matriarch will let them go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and these few people will not frown.

Al sighed, "Great!" in his heart, saying that this was the first time he knew the name of the matriarch of the Shadow Clan, presumably her full name was Shrike Shadow.

He thought of it again that he didn't know the name of the patriarch of the Moonlight Clan, Nightingale and Pandan Grass both called her mother, and he himself always called "Patriarch", and he didn't know his name after getting along for so many days, and it was still a little raw when he thought about it.

The shrike is a nocturnal activity, preying on several fierce and aggressive birds of prey, but what this matriarch showed just now was the cunning of a poisonous snake, and Al even felt that if this matriarch was born as a human being, she would be able to climb to a high position in Shenghui City with her performance in the few words she just said.

Its political level can even be compared to the insidious, cunning, and despicable nobles of the Kingdom of Saint-Teresa.

The Shadow Clan's donation of the Fluorescent Wheat was indeed a good deed, but it could not move those clan patriarchs to this point, looking like they were throwing themselves to the ground.

Why? Because other clans would have done this, this is not the Shadow Clan's mercy, but the other clans have a small belly and refuse to bleed, so it seems that the Shadow Clan stands out from the crowd and is extraordinary.

The Dark Elf race already attaches great importance to the same race, just like the matriarch just said "one side is in trouble and all sides support", even if the Shadow Clan does not do this, eventually other clans will do the same, this is the characteristic of the Dark Elf race.

However, the shrike matriarch repeatedly emphasized at the beginning how critical the food crisis was, and that the entire Dark Elf clan had reached the point of life and death, thus increasing the tension of the other clan chiefs.

Then he kept repeating the words "responsibility" and "burden", and kept giving these patriarchs such a hint: if this crisis is not handled properly, or if some people are starving to death, the responsibility of all you patriarchs will be the whole body, which will further increase the burden on their hearts, causing them to be unable to make a commitment to share the food for a while, and a little hesitant for a while.

Then she piled up so many fluorescent microphones in the center of the hall at once, and shocked the patriarchs of the other clans, which gave the patriarchs a feeling: "The protagonists of this meeting are the Shadow Clan, and only they can save these clans in distress and save the entire Dark Elves." ”

Then the matriarch opened her mouth to make a promise, and her gesture was like the savior of the entire Dark Elf clan, and the food that the Shadow Clan gave to other clans was a kind of charity, a gift, and the subordinate relationship between the upper and lower levels was invisibly separated.

These axes, although these clan patriarchs are all wise men in the clan, they are simple and naïve, who have ever seen these moves that point directly to the hearts of the people, one by one they are grateful, and they can't wait to take out all their hearts, livers and lungs.

Al was also a little puzzled, how could this Shadow Clan have such a conspirator, politician, such a strange thing, it is really a big forest, and there are all kinds of birds.