There are a lot of things going on every day, but today, Offat finds things particularly difficult. The male elf dressed in military uniform, as the representative of the elves at the location of the Twin Moon Empire, consulted the Emperor about the burning of Qingfeng Mountain: "Praise Saveli, the Qingfeng Mountain you promised us as a fortress has been burned down by your general, we want to know if this represents what you mean." As he spoke, the male elf opened the curtains, and the eastern sky still shone with red light, and the flames that burned Qingfeng Mountain had not been extinguished until now, as if echoing the anger of the igniter, endless.

"Well...... this question" Offat scratched his head in embarrassment: "There is a reason for this, let's listen to my brother to explain." As he spoke, he pointed to De Ao, who was standing beside him: "It's this guy, take your mountain ...... Go up in flames. ”

Kuanda and Tianlong, who were standing on the left and right of De Ao, looked at each other, and were urgently retrieved by Offat in order to solve the problem for Ao Deao, otherwise there was no way to continue to make an alliance with the elves, although Offat set the tone very clearly in one sentence: "It's just a mountain, is it important to have your own brothers?" , but how to give the elves a satisfactory answer, but there is still no clue.

Looking at the expressionless elf in front of him, Tianlong was secretly worried, and kept thinking about countermeasures in his mind: We don't want to reprimand De Ao for this, but there is no similar mountain in the Shuangyue Empire, so do we have to break off the alliance with the elves?When the elves are the products of the elves, the important commodities we export, are they willing to help us because we want to give them Qingfeng Mountain...... Hey?

Tianlong, who was worried, suddenly saw Kuanda next to him whistling with a nonchalant face, and couldn't help but knock his armor with his fingers, and said in a low voice: "Why is it so indifferent, there is a solution?"

"No...... Anyway, what kind of elf is it, if you are not satisfied, suppress them, I will cut a few of them, and see who has an opinion. "Kuanda said nonchalantly.

#@#%¥%#¥#¥@#@天龙彻底对这个家伙无语: It used to be like this, and he never used his brain to do things, and he knew that he was brutal and simple-minded...... But now is not the time to think about it.

Seeing that De Ao had finished explaining, the elven messenger closed his eyes and pondered, and after a while, he opened his eyes, and there was a faint touch in his calm eyes: "Praise Savili." I sympathize with your plight, and Goddess Saveli will bless your child as well. But the terms we said were good were really broken, so I hope my race can be compensated. ”

"Of course, compensation is ......" Offat suddenly remembered that there was no plan for this, these economic problems were somewhat complicated for themselves, and how to compensate without losing their own interests, he and his brothers did not have this concept at all. But looking into the eyes of the elven messenger, you can't get through it without reacting immediately.

"Boss, I have a way. Kuanda suddenly whispered triumphantly. "Oh? what. He seemed to be impressed that he had a way to do this kind of thing, and Offat was surprised and delighted to look forward to the answer......

"I went and asked him if he would like to go back obediently or would he like to be beaten and hospitalized. Kuanda said and walked up, "You come back for me!!" Offat held his forehead weakly: for a moment I would have expected him, it was stupid.

In the midst of the stalemate, the gate of the palace was wide open, and a slender figure strode in under the background of the sun. The crisp voice came into everyone's ears along with the breeze: "The current terms are: the elves provide a hundred handicrafts every summer, get 20% of the profits, and the protection of the Two Moon Empire. How about we increase your interest to 35 percent, and then create a village and a trading post that allows you to sell other things freely, with only 1 percent of our taxes?"

"Oh, we can accept such conditions, but ......" The elven messenger opened his eyes, trying to see the figure wrapped in the sun, in the dazzling light, a long golden hair, eyes like water, a beautiful girl in armor walked by him lightly, and saluted Offat: "Lingfeng, the leader of the trainee mixed army, see His Majesty the Emperor. ”