Chapter 301: Election (II)
Fiena, a high elf with a proud figure and a charming appearance, escaped from the kingdom of Karut with more than a dozen companions, and the elves who fled were protected by the old gods and stayed in this forest. At the same time, she is a level 12 mage, the strongest mage in the entire town, only one level lower than the previous leader, Elotier. Knowledgeable, assertive, and adept at handling all things, Fianna quickly gained a following after integrating into the habitat.
Fiennat was the first elf to pledge loyalty to the Old Gods, and was quickly endorsed by many of the High Elves, and now Fienna and many of her supporters have formed a faction to compete with their opponents in today's election.
I have to say that the female elf Fienna's eloquence is very good, and combined with the current real situation, some of the elves of the neutral faction have begun to have some opinions towards Fianna. Indeed, the reason why everyone can survive in this forest is all due to the self-sacrifice of Erojiel, and the gods care that Erojiel is not themselves, if one day Erojiel cannot be favored by the gods, then what will happen to this town and everyone in the town?
"The gods have promised us┉┉"
"What kind of guarantee? Just a verbal promise, is that also a guarantee?" Fiena looked at the male elf in front of her with a disdainful look: "Even if the gods promised, what would we do? As I said before, if the gods want to go back on their promises, what should we do? Do we want to shout, 'You promised,' and continue to live here with a dead face and enjoy shelter?"
In the eyes of mortals, the gods are all high-minded and omnipotent, can a so-called promise really be guaranteed? Will the gods really allow everyone to live under his protection until the end of the world? If the gods really reneged on their promises, as Fiena said. So what should everyone do?Can you still raise your sword to resist~ Not to mention the power of the gods themselves, just a giant dragon can destroy this fragile village in an instant!
The previous war between the two dragons is still fresh in the memory of many people, and the terrifying destructive power that tore through the earth and pierced the sky is still surrounded in the hearts of many elves like a nightmare.
Obviously, Fienna's had the support of most of the elves, and this situation made the male elves on the opposite side look ugly. At this time, one of the elders of the High Elves, Shadreel, stood up and waved his hand to signal silence: "Lady Fienna, as far as my position is concerned, I also agree with you, indeed! The power of the gods is something we cannot disobey, and our current fate depends entirely on the mood of the gods, we can't just think that we can live here without worry, we need to get further approval from the gods." Perhaps you can become a believer in it and prove your worth. Even in the future┉┉"
Xia Drair sighed a little unbearable: "Even if Erojieer can't get the favor of the gods, we won't be ruined!"
Fienna was very satisfied with the opinion of such an elder Shadrel, and the opponent who defended her opposite had already retreated from her seat.
"But Ms. Fienna. How do we prove our worth to the gods?
Fienna nodded and gathered her thoughts, saying, "I've got some useful information from Mr. Todge. The gods who rule this forest and mountain range have sheltered many races. It's not just us elves but also humans, dwarves and orcs. The silver-haired elves of our kindred are called frost and snow elves, and they have been worshippers of the gods since a long time ago, and they are most favored by the gods. Not far away, in the Arnold Mountains, there is a sacred city that belongs to the gods, Ulduar, where like the western holy capital, is a melting pot of races, where humans, elves, and dwarves all live together. There is no discrimination, no distinction, and all are loyal to the gods. ”
The chatter rang out again, and Charedel motioned for silence for Fiena to continue.
"As the price of the gods' protection, whether humans, elves or dwarves are helping to build the city, they have worked as a reward for the gods' protection, especially the frost and snow elves, they can even read many long-lost magical documents and materials, research new spells and technologies, just like the portals they built in the town, I have seen many portals, but this is the first time I have seen a portal to such a large-scale transfer of materials and people. ”
Charedel nodded, "Lady Fienna, according to what you said, then we can also work for the gods and integrate into the city in return, right?"
"Of course!" Fienna said with some excitement, "Mr. Tochi told me that everyone is doing their part to serve the gods, the dwarves dig ore for the gods to forge weapons, the goblins and orcs work on the farms, and the frost and snow elves are the guardians and researchers of the gods. Naturally, we can also be a part of this place, the High Elves are no worse than the Snow Frost Elves in terms of magical knowledge, and we may also be able to enter the city of Ulduar and have the privilege of learning those long-lost magic┉┉"
"Wait I have questions, what is the difference between us and being enslaved, think about us┉┉"
"You probably don't understand the meaning of the word enslavement, Wensley!"
The elf Wensley, who had made an objectioning voice, had not finished speaking, someone had already stood up and interrupted him unceremoniously, and Wence Ray looked at it and found that the other party was actually Letheon, the son of the elder Charedle, who was the captain of the entire town militia, a very good hunter and warrior, and when facing four human mercenaries at the same time on the way to escape, he used a dagger to eliminate them all.
"Working in exchange for pay is not slavery, even if we go to the Holy Capital as originally planned, we still have to find a job and try to integrate into the society as much as possible, but we can't sit back and play for a lifetime after going to the Holy Capital. Letheon's tone was a bit of a reproach, and the handsome and tall male elf cast a look at Fienna, who smiled knowingly.
Finding himself bored, Winsley sat down again and said nothing.
Fiena continued at this time: "Everyone, please listen to my heartfelt words, the only one recognized by the gods now is Erojiel, not us! And we have taken root here, I am afraid that we will have to live for a long time, hundreds or even thousands of years, even if Erojieel has always been able to get the favor of the gods, but Erojieel itself is not an eternal being, she will grow old and die! Therefore, we must prove our value to the gods in order to integrate into this place and be recognized by the gods, so that we can live here with peace of mind in the years to come. ”
This time, the voices of each other echoed in the auditorium, and nearly eighty percent of the elves had already cast approving glances at Fienna, and the rest were not opposed, if not entirely in agreement.
After a few moments of consultation among the last elves, one of the elders, Charedel, announced that with his son Letheon as the leader, all the High Elves would begin to try to integrate and become followers of the Old Gods!
It will take a lot of time for the subsequent handover and the formation of the leadership team, and Le Xien, who was elected to sit in the leadership position, had to be busy for a long time, but fortunately, the female elf Fiena assisted him in handling some trivial matters, and it was not completed until the night came.
Fianna stepped out of the hall and walked down the gravel path, the town was lively tonight, the election of a new leader and the formulation of new policies had made many elves talk, it was dinner time, and the smell of food wafted in the air. The elf walked straight to her home until she heard a voice calling her name from behind.
"Wait~ Fienna!"
Fiena turned her head in the direction from which the voice had come and saw Leseen running happily at her.
Lecien trotted over to Fiena and saluted: "Thanks to you, Fienna, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to be the leader." ”
"Don't thank me, Letheon! Actually, I'm doing it for myself, and I'd love to know about the magic that has long since been lost. ”
Fiena showed a sly smile, this slightly cute and charming smile made Le Xien look a little distracted: "Actually, you saved everyone, you are very right, Erojiel sacrificed himself to win the right to live for us, we should not be so obsessive to completely attach our fate to Erojie, we must prove ourselves┉┉"
"Yes, now that you've become a leader, you're busy, and you'd better be mentally prepared, knowing that being a leader is not easier than killing enemies on the battlefield. ”
"With your help, it won't be a problem!" said Lesheen, looking at Fiena expectantly.
"I can only try my best, and now I have to go back and draft some essays. ”
"Oh~ Fienna, have you eaten? Why don't you come to my house and dine together, my sister Sasana made her best apple pie tonight. Le Sheen scratched her head and sent an invitation to Fienna, who was mature and charming, and wise, and was still a level 12 magician. After arriving in this habitat, she quickly attracted a group of followers, and it is not known how many elves have pursued her, but she has not answered any of her suitors, like a lonely flower.
Fiena was well aware of Lecion's thoughts, but the elves had no interest in these pursuits, because there was only one person she was willing to pledge her allegiance and dedication. (To be continued......)