Mother Tree Hall

After sending the two envoys to the best room to rest, the hall was full of joy, the hard life of the tree elves finally came to an end, and as soon as the two-way tunnel was opened, they could live a happy life as human nobles.

"It is said that the aristocracy of mankind likes to bathe in fresh milk, coat their faces with honey, and when the money is in hand, I will make a bucket every day. ”

"I wanted to taste human food first, and wear silk clothes. ”

"I've been fascinated by their glass and porcelain for a long time, and it is said that some of them are better and smoother than the skin of a tree elf girl, and I really want to touch them myself. ”

Even the regent of Mizdenor dreamed of buying fine wine, and when the time came, he would fill the cellar with the most elegant wine utensils and the most mellow wine every day.

What is the most elegant barware? Of course, it is the most elegant and high-grade thing used by Rosevia's high society!

The hall was filled with the beautiful imagination of the tree elf nobles about the future, but one of them remained calm and did not indulge in the dreams woven by Jonathan.

He is Plaude, known as the sage of the forest.

"You're satisfied with the small profits that humans have given you?" the dryad snorted.

"And what else do you expect? Our conditions are so thin and pale, and in this case, humanity still gives enough benefits. ”

So said the leader of the Barren Hill tribe.

"Fool, do you only have this little interest in your eyes? I tell you that this little benefit they compromise today will be able to earn back from trade a hundredfold and a thousand times in the future. ”

The Forest Sage lashed out in anger, "Look what you've done. You guys are in it for the money. In order to enjoy life. Let our warriors go and give them their lives. ”

"It's also about solving the food shortage. The leader of the Fukazawa tribe explained.

"You know what you think!" Proud glared at him hatefully, immediately took a deep breath of air, and waited until his mood was completely calmed down before he said in a solemn tone:

"This is also an opportunity for humanity to hire our warriors to fight. ”

"Opportunity, you mean the thirty acres of land?" asked the Regent, frowning.

"No......" the Forest Sage shook his head and said meaningfully:

"It's an opportunity to learn from them, and you have to remember that we Dryads have had their glory too. At that time, we were not much inferior to human beings, and as long as they learned their knowledge and skills, we could also go back to the top. ”

There was silence in the hall of the "......", and all the tree elf leaders looked disapproving.

"What are we supposed to do?"

Mizdeno was still a little ambitious, and hurriedly asked humbly.

"We can't rush it now, we have to take our time, and when the warriors have arrived in Antlasu and established a foothold, we will go buy books and study the spells they have mastered, and even ...... Send our children to get an education. This has to be taken step by step, little by little to test the bottom line of the Rossavian people. ”

Plaude's eyes narrowed. Facing the regent and the other eleven tribal leaders, he said eloquently, "And all of this requires funds. We don't get anything without money. ”

"Use ...... Mineral and resource exchange?" The leader of the Moonlight tribe hesitated for a moment and said cautiously.

"If we don't have enough and rely too much on export resources, as long as the Rosevians do it, we will be finished. The Great Sage closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then opened his eyes wide and said:

"We also want to make competitive products to compete with human products!"

"We can sell works of art, precious plants, wine, fruits, textiles...... "The Lord Regent racked his brains and soon discovered that it was impossible for him to compete with these things alone.

"Actually...... There's one thing that humans can't compete with us anyway. Plaude was silent for a long time before he said cautiously.

"What? what else is there that humans are inferior to us?" the tree elves pricked up their ears at the same time.

"Beauty!" the forest sage spat out a few syllables from his mouth, as if with all his might.

"What's the use of beauty, can beauty fight wars, can it be eaten?"

"You don't seem to realize that in human society there is a class of professions that can both make a lot of money and be close to their upper echelons and influence the lower ones. Moreover, it doesn't take much talent to become a profession, just beauty. ”

"What profession is so unreliable?" said the Regent's face was full of disbelief.

"Singers, dancers, and ...... Youling. These professions all rely on performing arts to please people, and it is easy to say that the most successful singers can earn millions of soles for a performance. ”

"Millions!"

The tree elves took a deep breath, they could only sell for 50,000 yuan for an elite warrior, and a performance was twenty times the price, and humans were too luxurious.

"We need to train a large number of singers, dancers, and excellent singers, so that they can earn wealth for the royal court, influence the perception of tree elves at the top and bottom of the human race, and accumulate strength...... Then ......"

"You don't want to rebel, do you?" the leader of the Barren Hills clan shook his legs and nearly went limp.

"How can we defeat the Empire? They are too strong. ”

"The Rosevia people are too much stronger than us, it's impossible, they almost destroyed the sea of trees by themselves!"

......

Seeing that the elven leaders looked like they were talking about "people" and were panicked, the forest sage almost fainted, forced himself to calm down, and could only comfort him gently:

"As long as they don't harm the interests of the Dryads, why should we betray them? ”

"That's right, we just want to make money. ”

"Didn't the messenger also say that he would go to prosperity with us? ”

"It's no problem to make good money, but in terms of beauty alone, humans will definitely not be able to compete with tree elves. ”

The leaders of the tree elves swallowed a reassuring pill and began to imagine the future happily, delusionally imagining that the heavenly group of tree elves men or women would be popular all over the human world, bringing them endless mountains of gold and silver.

These guts cowards!

Proud wanted to kill them all at this moment, did they think that as long as they cooperated with humanity, they could live a stable life?

If you don't have strength, you don't have anything, don't they understand this kind of thing?

No...... They understood that since they could be the leader of the tribe, they understood better than any Dryad. It's just because human beings are too strong, so strong that they have lost the courage to resist.

If this continues, the Dryads will become vassals of humanity completely!(To be continued......