"Have you heard? Pan the Panda fled again. ”

"Why did it run away again!?"

"It is said that it can't stand the endless oppression, and it left a message saying that it can go back to the Misty Secret Realm to eat snow and drink air, and it won't come back."

"I'm concerned about whether the pandaren clan will perish."

"No, there should be a new member..."

Jiang Che listened to the girls in the class discussing while turning over the books in his hand.

Halfway through the task, he had only accumulated a third of his reading time, and then he needed to live with his books.

Lan Lan rested her forehead on her desk, bowing her head to send a message to a clan sister who lived in the North. The clan sister said that the Ice Wolf Clan had moved in time and had not been affected by the Beast Tide offensive.

At the same time, it is also mentioned that the situation in the northern part of the empire is rather not optimistic.

Even if the six legendary mages joined forces, they only controlled the frontal battlefield. The circulating beast tide still took a heavy toll on the town.

It is said that the number of casualties has exceeded 300,000!

Enko, the town closest to the broken White Saint City Wall, was almost washed into ruins by the raging beast tide, and with a population of more than 100,000, only a few escaped...

Lan Lan shook her head and sighed.

Without personal experience, it is difficult to comprehend the pain caused by war...

Nozomi put down the battle report in his hand, and felt the urge to rush to the front line to fight immediately. The turmoil in the north of the republic has had too much impact.

Reactionary parties, alien races on the border, and even other human kingdoms have moved.

The Republic of Middle-earth is already at war! It's just that the official announcement is not made to the public through newspapers and media.

Like walking a tightrope, the slightest stir can lead to a catastrophe.

Even so, some people are fighting for power and profit, without the slightest fear that the edifice will collapse...

"Hello, dear Headmaster, elves from the Silvermoon Court, I would like to see you." The literature and history class taught old Puen to bow slightly.

"Are they here now?" Xi looked back indifferently, and her pretty face couldn't see any emotion.

"The elven envoy is outside the school gate, and needs your permission." Old Puen looked old-fashioned and serious.

"Invite them in." Nozomi conveyed his will.

The rock guards at the door didn't stop the two cloaked men entering, and in fact it only took a few seconds for them to teleport to Nozomi's office.

Two casters of the Holy Order.

Xi quietly watched as they unfurled their cloaks, two elves, one with emerald green hair, the other silvery. The delicate face feels a deep bone marrow arrogance when viewed from a distance.

"We have come first to convey to you a message about Elder Anilu's prophecy. The longest dark age in history is approaching, the earth is about to lose its light, the dark race is about to recover, the alien demons are coming, and the migration road is about to begin..."

Nozomi was silent, "How long is it going to be?" ”

"Within a hundred years, events will happen one by one, and they cannot be changed or stopped." The green-haired elf said.

"The world will be ruined, what do I have to do with it." Nozomi waved his sleeves slightly, and a gust of wind suddenly rolled up.

The two elves kept a formulaic smile, "You also have our blood, please don't resist, we will show a friendly and welcoming attitude towards geniuses." ”

"It's too late to find out now." Nozomi snorted disdainfully.

These elves used to be extremely arrogant, disdainful of intermarriage with humans, or any kind of cultural exchange, and regarded humans as inferior. It wasn't until later that a large number of legendary powerhouses in the human race were born, completely suppressing the scenery of the overlord of the Elven Continent.

The huge elven race, on average, has only two at most and three legends per millennium era, and there are at least nearly a hundred humans, such a huge gap, no matter how proud the elves are, they must admit that human beings are on a par with them.

At this point, the two sides began to intermarry.

Subsequently, the Half-Elves appeared as a fusion race in the mortal world.

These newborn races, which combine the advantages of both sides, not only surpass the elven race by a large margin in terms of reproduction ability, but also have a lifespan at least twice as high as that of humans, and their cultivation and growth rate is even better than that of the two races.

There is no doubt that the Half-Elf is more perfect and powerful...

According to statistics, there are more than ten half-elf legendary powerhouses alive today.

With this prophecy, the upper echelons of the elven race are preparing to absorb a group of human geniuses into the race, in an attempt to change the bottleneck caused by the bloodline.

In addition to the biggest ceiling of the legend, the Sanctuary has almost no difficulty for the elves, and generally as long as the survival period is up, they will naturally enter the Sanctuary.

Therefore, after years of accumulation, the number of the Sanctuary Legion in the Forest of the Green Sea has exceeded 10,000!

"Xi, our Wang's daughter, I want to study at the Austrian Law School, can you help or make arrangements?" The elf, who has the same silver hair color, has a soft voice.

Nozomi looked at her seriously. Seriously, most of the elven faces are actually very similar. From the face of this elf, she saw the shadow of her mother, and her tone couldn't help but relax, "I can agree to this request." ”