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So after Tatsuno Makoto shouted out this word loudly, the elves with the longbow and the guards who were violently beaten by Tatsuno Makoto looked very nervous, and they didn't know what to do at all, which made Tatsuno Makoto very depressed.

"Are these elves stupid because they've been in this closed environment for too long?" Makoto Tatsuno suddenly understood why they had separated the half-elves from them, a race that was described in human texts as destroying cities and lands with powerful spells at every turn, perhaps having completely lost its former glory.

"Why are you still stunned, why don't you come and greet the future Elf King!" Tatsuno Makoto shouted again, gesticulating with his hands to let the Moon Shadow come over quickly.

At this time, there were more and more elves gathered at the gate of the Elf King's capital because of the commotion, and it could be seen from their expressions that they could understand Tatsuno Makoto's words. Just as the elves were pointing and whispering to Makoto Tatsuno and his party, an elf wearing a gorgeous robe and holding a staff walked over.

"The future elf king? The previous generation of elf kings did not have a prince, where did the future elf king come from. Hearing this, Tatsuno Makoto squinted his eyes and looked up and down at the elf who came out.

Compared to the other elves, this elf is slightly older, and should be in his thirties at the age of a human. But the momentum emanating from him was incomparable to other elves, and the majestic elemental energy surrounded this elf.

"It's definitely a tough opponent to deal with. Makoto Tatsuno put away his disdainful expression.

A powerful opponent is definitely worthy of respect, Makoto Tatsuno stepped forward and saluted slightly, "May I ask who you are?"

"I am the elder of the elven clan, and now I am in charge of all the affairs of the elven clan, you can call me Aslan. Hearing this, Tatsuno Makoto has already understood, this Elder Aslan should be the current ruler of the elven clan, if nothing else, he should be the one who wants to prevent Matthew from returning.

"Then Elder Aslan, how do you know that the previous generation of Elven Kings did not have a prince?, does the Elven King need your permission to establish a prince?" Tatsuno Makoto stepped forward, his tone very resolute.

"Young half-elf, your grandfather was not born when I fought alongside the previous Elven King, please be careful about your attitude. Aslan's voice raised slightly, and Tatsuno Makoto found that the elemental energy around him increased sharply, and he rushed straight towards him.

"No wonder this guy is so confident, it turns out that he is relying on his own strength and doesn't take anyone else in his eyes at all!" Tatsuno Makoto's face sank, and he immediately manipulated the elements and rushed over.

With a loud bang, the two energies collided together, and the elven guards with blue noses and swollen faces who were beaten by Makoto Tatsuno were immediately shocked by the huge shock wave. Yaslan's face changed instantly, and he wanted to give Tatsuno Makoto a dismount, but he didn't expect that this rude guy in front of him actually had such strength.

Tatsuno Makoto clenched his fists and prepared to let Yaslan understand what it means to get off the horse, if it wasn't for his strength being strong enough just now, although he would not die in the face of Aslan's elemental impact, he would definitely be injured. It is better to convince people with reason than to convince them with force. Since someone is coming out, then just hit the guy who came out.

Just as he was about to rush forward, Tatsuno Makoto's shoulder was grabbed by Moon Shadow. Tatsuno Makoto was stunned for a moment, and the Moon Shadow had already walked in front of Tatsuno Makoto, took out a scroll from his arms, tore it open, and put it directly on the ground.

A middle-aged elven illusion with a face somewhat similar to Matthew's appeared from the scroll, and then the illusion gradually grew larger and floated into the sky, and everyone in the elven king's capital was stunned by this sudden scene.

After a few gasps, the elf in this illusion straightened up the torn leather armor, raised the cracked thin sword in his hand, and then said loudly: "As the king of the elves, I declare that after my death, my grandson Matthew will succeed as the next king of the elves. With the voice, another elven illusion appeared beside him, and this time the fantasy Makoto Tatsuno knew that it was Matthew.

The illusion of the two lasted for a while and then disappeared, and it could be seen that when this image was sealed in the scroll, the previous generation of elf kings must have just experienced a fierce battle, and the situation at that time must have been very urgent, otherwise it would not be possible for such an important matter to be done so simply. Although it was not a long time, it was enough for all the elves to see Matthew's appearance clearly. As soon as the illusion vanished, Moon Shadow pulled Matthew to stand in front of everyone.

Seeing Matthew's appearance, all the elves present knelt down on one knee and shouted in unison: "Elf King!" Everyone looked at Matthew's eyes full of gratitude and excitement. With just one sentence of an illusion, everyone recognized Matthew's identity, which shows what kind of status the previous elf king had in their hearts.

But there was one man among them who did not kneel, and that was Aslan. Since the illusion appeared, he had been tense in his face, and after seeing the elves around him kneel, his face was even more cold as if he was about to freeze.

Ioka also walked up to Matthew at this time, untied the thin sword at his waist and raised his hands above his head, "Elf King, this is your sword." Taking the rappier, Matthew glanced back at Moon Shadow, and he didn't know how to deal with the current scene.

"This is a sword that can only be drawn by the blood of the Elven King, use it to prove your identity. Moon Shadow slowly knelt down as she finished speaking.

Hearing Moon Shadow's words, Matthew pulled out the thin sword, which was a little long for his age. A huge amount of energy spread around as Matthew drew his sword, and all the elves began to chant in a whisper in Elven language after seeing Matthew pull out his sword.

"Elder Aslan, do you still need any proof?" Tatsuno Makoto's words made Aslan's body shake, and he put down the staff in his hand and fell to his knees unwillingly.

Just as Aslan knelt down, several figures rushed out of the royal capital.

"Where is the king, where is the king?"

"Oh my God, what is this, I feel the energy fluctuations of the Elven King's sword. ”

"Has the king's descendants finally returned?"

Seeing Matthew holding a thin sword covered with cracks, several elves immediately fell to their knees, their faces covered with tears.

"Elven King, your descendants have finally returned to the royal capital once again. There is finally hope for the future of the elves!"

The voices of several elves immediately sparked the cries of the other elves, and in a whispered sob, Matthew withdrew his rapier back into its scabbard.

"We can go into the city this time, right?" Makoto Tatsuno smiled and patted Matthew, then picked Moon Shadow up and walked towards the city gate.

"No! you can't enter the city!" Yaslan also stood up from the ground at this moment, and with a wave of his staff, he once again stopped Tatsuno Makoto and his party from entering the city