118: Popular Hearts Available

In the hall of the Flying City Castle.

Aslan sat on the main seat.

"Lord of the City, is there anything you called us here early in the morning?" Handini asked curiously, and Gus and Chang Yun on the side also cast puzzled looks.

In order to rebuild their respective homes, the two of them have been almost crazy for the past two days.

Aslan said, "Remember the people on the other side of the gallery lake in their fur cloaks. ”

"Yes, didn't you see one more yesterday, my lord?" Chang Yun replied disapprerovingly.

"Yesterday, I talked to their patriarch for a while. Actually, they're not humans, they're elves!" Aslan said lightly.

"Elves?"

"Elves!"

Chang Yun and Gus screamed at the same time.

"Yes, they're the Wind Elves who have fled, and I met with their patriarch yesterday. I decided to accept that they live on our territory. Although they haven't given a specific answer yet, I suspect there should be no problem. Aslan said confidently.

He did not believe that the spirits could withstand the temptation of the tree of life.

"What do you mean, are they going to join our Flying City? We humans have never been in the habit of living with elves, and it is rumored that their elves are all arrogant and powerful races, if they ......" Chang Yun said a little worriedly.

"Don't worry about that, I already have an agreement with their patriarch. And they don't live in Skyfield, they live on the island across Gallery Lake, and we don't need to offer them anything. And don't we live well with the dwarves now, aren't many humans on the mine calling each other brothers and sisters with the dwarves, and getting some wine from time to time. Aslan said with a wave of his hand.

"And how many of them are there? Butler Karen asked.

"A thousand or so, maybe more in the future. Aslan said.

"They also promised to abide by the rules of our Flying City. In the future, if there is any danger in our Flying City, won't we still be able to get a small force? Kill two birds with one stone!" Aslan said with a smile.

"What is the purpose of calling us now, Lord of the City?" asked Handini, confused.

"More than 1,000 people from their elf clan have joined, we still need to do something to deal with, Grandpa Michelo, you are going to issue a notice to the whole city, just say that we have new friends in Flying City, let's just say that they are elves, they live on the other side of the gallery lake, it is best not to let other people disturb their lives in the near future, and so on in the future, slowly get used to it, and then strengthen the communication between the two sides." Aslan spoke his mind.

"Then there is no bridge over the gallery lake, should we send someone to build a wooden bridge? Thinking of this, the Michelo butler said: "After all, I always rely on boats, and if something happens, I can't support it." ”

"It's a must. Aslan nodded: "Okay, anyway, just make sure that humans and elves can get along normally, and don't make any trouble." ”

"Yes!"

"Now that the matter of the elves has been finalized, is it time for us to do something about the merchant fort next? ”

Although Aslan asked with an inquiring attitude, there was no doubt in his tone that made the three old men present stunned.

As for the young Handini and Zoros, they didn't think much, they sat quietly, waiting for the battle mission to be issued, and only Jessica on the side was a little excited.

"I learned from the captives that there may be a great swordsman in the merchant fort, and there are several swordsmen on the surface, with our current strength in Flying City?"

"The elves are willing to send one great swordsman, ten swordsmen to help. Aslan threw Gru's out directly.

The Great Sword Master, that is the existence of the Overlord level of Andra State, is actually willing to obey the orders of Flying Sky City, this time, Chang Yun and Gus were shocked.

"It seems that this wind elf is very strong. Chang Yun couldn't help but exclaim, and at the same time secretly rejoiced that the Fan Bone Village wanted to send someone to explore the small island of the Gallery Lake, but then ran aground for some reason, otherwise it would have angered these powerful existences, and maybe now the Fan Bone Village has disappeared.

"Then I don't have a problem!" Gus thought for a moment, and then asked, "Lord City, are those elves credible?"

Aslan couldn't help laughing, as for Anning, Aslan was not completely sure, but for Gru, Aslan was 100% convinced that even if Gru was allowed to attack the Wind Elf now, Gru would execute it, but his loyalty value would drop greatly afterwards.

"Naturally, there is no problem!"

Seeing Aslan, who was confident and slow, Chang Yun and Michelo also nodded in support, as for Jace never took the initiative to speak, in fact, he was Aslan's spokesperson, if they dared to refuse, Jace would come out to argue with reason, which is why Aslan dared to hold a so-called 'democratic' meeting.

Just after noon, the army of Flying City gathered again, alarming many people of Flying City.

These people spontaneously gathered at the gate of the city to see off Aslan and the others, but at the front of the line, the people of the nine merchant forts were led by a rope, especially the two huge locks behind them to lock their lute bones, which made many people tremble.

For this strange torture lock, Zoros and Handini were most touched when they saw it, the city lord was really not an ordinary person, and he actually invented such a terrifying thing, even if the swordsman was locked, his strength was at least limited to seven or eight percent, not to mention that he was just a high-level swordsman, several people were locked in the pipa bone, as long as the iron lock on their bodies was not removed, even if they ran away, they couldn't run far.

"Citizens of Flying City, today I, Aslan Sara, will lead the warriors of Flying City to the Merchant Fort that has been plundered by all kinds of evil, and to recover their children for those parents who have lost them. Aslan said impassionedly.

"Or someone will ask, in fact, we don't have to worry about them, it is estimated that we will not dare to attack our Flying City in the future, but what about the parents of those who have been kidnapped children, many of you are parents, and you know very well what the children around you represent, children are hope, they are the future and hope of a family, a family has no future and hope, what is the difference between it and the destruction of the family, what the merchant fort does is even more hateful than robbers and bandits, if we are robbed, we at least have a future and hope, but there is no hope and future, what are we leftοΌŸβ€

Aslan's words asked everyone, all the people of Flying City were silent, and some people wanted to open their mouths, but when they saw their children's puzzled and blank eyes, they couldn't help but soften.

No matter how poor and hard life is, as the lord of the castle said, children are their hope and future.

"So I decided to crusade against the merchant fort, not for anything, just for one day, such a day will not befall the people of our Flying City, and I hope that those families who have been taken away from hope and future will not appear again, or this is my selfishness, for an ethereal and uncertain possibility, to take the warriors of Flying City to adventure, but I don't regret it, I hope everyone can support me. ”

Aslan closed his eyes and waited quietly.

Waiting for the support of the people, the crusade against the merchant fort is the request of the nobles of Andra State, and it is also a task issued by the Endless World System, but he can't just go like this, he must be famous, so that he can get the support of all the soldiers, and such soldiers can exert their strongest combat effectiveness.

After all, the strength of Shangbao is not comparable to those local chickens and dogs in the past.

The silence lasted less than half an hour, and a series of cheers rang out.

"Long live the Flying City!"

"Castle Lord, long live!"

"Lord Castle, we support you for a better future and hope!"

"For the future and hope!"

The voices of support came one after another, and many soldiers' families shouted for the relatives of this army, let them fight bravely to kill the enemy, and they must not lose the face of Feitian City.

Aslan clenched his fists slightly.

The morale is high!

What else does such a flying army need to worry about? Now Aslan is only worried that the merchant fort is not strong enough!