Tarke didn't hesitate, and set off with a team of knights in the direction of the Elven King City that day.

Although the Wood Elves did not have the idea of surrendering to the High Elves before, the two clans had also dealt with each other, and they were also clear about the area where the High Elves were located.

At the same time, this group of knights was not riding a war horse in the conventional sense, but an elk.

These elk are tall, but they move freely through the forest and are much faster than war horses.

It is also a special class of the Wood Elf clan, the Elk Knight.

Talke's arrival, although it was a little surprising to the elves on the Great Xia side, was not nervous.

You know, in this city, there are 3,000 troops stationed, and in the face of these only more than 30 wood elves, do you need to be afraid of them?

Since the beginning of winter, Wang Meng has been stationed in this city closest to the Wood Elves.

Looking at Talk below the city, Wang Meng asked out loud, "I don't know why the patriarch of the Wood Elf clan broke into our territory of Great Xia?" ”

"Great Xia? Isn't this the territory of the High Elves? ”

Hearing this, Wang Meng opened his mouth and replied: "This is indeed the territory of the High Elves, but it is also a city in the Elven Administrative Region, and the Elven Administrative Region is the territory of Great Xia. ”

Wang Meng's words made Tarke's heart instantly become solemn, and he always felt that there were many things in it that he didn't know.

When Tarke set his eyes on Wang Meng's body and looked at it for a while, he instantly realized that something was wrong.

Like, there are no black eyes and hair among the elves, right?

"You're not a High Elf, are you?"

"That's right, I'm human."

Wang Meng did not hide it in the slightest, and directly said his identity.

Mankind?

A big question mark immediately appeared above Tarke's head, a word he had heard for the first time.

In the elven civilization, there are elves, demonic beasts, and maybe other magical races, but this is the first time he has seen and heard of humans.

At the same time, to his surprise, those high elves with arrogant temperaments actually lived with other elves.

And looking at the other party's appearance, it seems that among the high elves, there is still a very high right to speak.

This discovery made Tark a little confused, is this still a High Elf who has always been above the top?

At the same time, it also made him realize that the situation on the side of the High Elves seemed to be much more complicated than he expected.

But in any case, the purpose of his trip here will not change.

Tarke's face showed a hint of determination, and then shouted at Wang Meng: "I want to see King Arthur!" ”

Wang Meng was not too surprised when he heard this, or rather, it was not expected at all.

After all, the patriarch of the wood elves could not have come to him as a human.

"Okay, I'll let him know."

Then, Wang Meng looked at Tark and asked, "So, do you plan to come back in a few days, or do you just go into the city and wait?" ”

When Tarke heard this, he asked Wang Meng, "Excuse me, how long will it take for Arthur Wang?" ”

"It will take about two or three days."

The area of the elven administrative area is not very large, and at the speed of a wind falcon, it is enough to run back and forth in a day.

Of course, due to the current wind and snow, this time needs to be extended.

But no matter how you say it, three days is enough.

"Alright, we'll be back in three days."

With that, Tark led the elk knights out and re-entered the forest, before halting his advance.

Or come back in a few days, because Tarke doesn't trust Wang Meng.

Coupled with the fact that their wood elf camp is still some distance away from the elven civilization, three days is not enough time for a round trip.

Anyway, the food they brought this time was almost enough, so let's rest here for two days now.

Three days passed quickly, and the anxious Tark almost pinched the point, and led a group of elk knights to appear outside the city.

"The Elven King is in the city now, you guys should come in first."

Wang Meng can be regarded as giving the wood elves a dismount, and really told Tark that your elven kings have already surrendered, and you guys don't know what to put for us.

Faced with this situation, Tarke's face remained unchanged, he looked at the gate that had been opened, gritted his teeth, and finally led a group of elk knights into the city.

The moment he entered the city, Tark clearly felt the gap in development between the two sides.

The inhabitants of this city do not seem to have been affected by the cold winter.

They may feel cold, but it will definitely not affect their lives.

On the streets, there are many pedestrians coming and going, and the shops on both sides of the street are also open as usual, and they are not bothered by food problems at all.

However, this was not the most surprising thing for him.

The most unexpected thing for Tark was that in addition to the High Elves and Nature Elves, there were also a large number of inhabitants of other races living in this city.

Just what he saw, there were humans and some creature with animal heads that behaved rudely, directly selling them in the elven administrative district.

At the same time, some hot pot restaurants opened by humans here are also very hot.

The elves, who have always had a light taste, have fallen in love with this spicy taste at this time.

Looking at the scene of the store being full, and the fragrance that had been wafting from the store, Tart couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

The same is true of the elk knights who followed him.

You know, since the beginning of winter, they haven't had much to eat.

"Gollum ......"

Listening to the sound of bowels behind him, the faces of the several high elves walking in front all showed a strange expression.

Old Tarke's face was blushing, and he only wanted to dig out a castle with his own feet, and when he came, he would hide in it and not come out.

Tarke's mind was blank, and he didn't know how long it took before he was brought to the door of the City Lord's Mansion.

Tark and one of his lieutenants entered the Lord's Mansion, while the other Elk Knights were temporarily stopped outside.

After bringing the two of them to the hall of the City Lord's Mansion, the guards of the City Lord's Mansion motioned for the two to sit here and wait for a while, and then withdrew.

From the moment he entered the hall, Tarc found it much warmer inside than outside, much to his bewilderment.

"Is there some kind of spell that can't be used here?"

Tark wants to understand the reason for this, if he can figure this thing out, then their Wood Elf clan should not be so difficult to survive in the future.

Just as he was pondering, a sound of footsteps suddenly came from a distance, and Arthur Wang's figure appeared in the hall.

Looking at Tarke sitting in the hall, Wang Arthur laughed secretly in his heart, and really let Wang Meng guess correctly.

The wood elves can't survive this winter, and eighty percent will come to them for help.

Arthur Wang sat on the throne, and then asked knowingly: "I don't know what the Tark patriarch is doing here?" ”

Faced with Arthur Wang's question, Tarke's mood was also extremely complicated.

Although he has already made up his mind to turn to the High Elves for help, and even submit.

But after all, it had been a stalemate for so many years before, and if he pulled down his face all of a sudden, wouldn't it be uncomfortable?

So now, he doesn't know how to speak.

Looking at the cowardly Tarke, Arthur Wang looked calm.

After all, it is the other party who asks him for something, not the other way around.

But that's true, but it's also very boring to just sit there.

So after a while, Arthur Wang spoke again: If the Tark patriarch is fine, then there are still many things waiting for me to deal with in the city, so I will not accompany him. ”

Looking at Arthur Wang, who was about to leave, Tarke suddenly became anxious.

"Wait, Zhang ...... Your Majesty the Elven King! ”

Originally, Tarke wanted to call Arthur Wang by his name, but suddenly thought that he was asking for someone, so he changed his mind abruptly.

Of course, his majesty's shout was also very awkward.

But at this time, Arthur Wang's heart was quite refreshing.

You must know that these wood elves at the beginning never recognized him as the king of elves, and every time they saw him, they called him by his name.

It's cool, but Arthur Wang still reminded a little.

"You can call me Lord Elven King, but don't call me Your Majesty anymore. Now in this Great Xia, there is only one person who can be called Your Majesty. ”

Arthur Wang's words made Tarke's heart even more strange.

Recently, he had heard the word "Great Xia" several times.

At the same time, the large number of humans and orcs in the city also made his heart full of doubts.

Finally, at this moment, Tarke couldn't hold back anymore and said all the doubts in his heart.

In the face of Tarke's doubts, Arthur Wang did not hide it.

Anyway, after the Wood Elves surrendered, they would have to talk about these things.

"To put it simply, I was defeated, and the Elven Kingdom became a part of Great Xia and became an administrative district."

"And the master of Great Xia, you can call him His Majesty the Emperor."

Hearing this, Talk's brows began to jump up and down uncontrollably.

In a subtle tone, he asked, "In short, you have surrendered to the human race?" ”

Arthur Wang could feel the incredulity in Tarke's tone.

He doesn't really care about that.

After all, in addition to the identity of the Elf King, he is actually a player like Xia Qi.

Oh, once a gamer, to be exact.

So, in the face of inquiry, he nodded rather simply and acknowledged.

At this moment, Tarke and Adolf couldn't help but become more confused all of a sudden, and even their brains couldn't turn around.

"Aren't you a little unwilling?"

"Unwilling?"

When Arthur Wang heard this word, he just smiled and shook his head, but did not answer the question.

Perhaps.

When he lost to Xia Qi at the beginning, he was indeed unwilling in his heart, and even before Xia Qi showdown with him, he thought about how to turn the tables against the wind.

For example, kill Xia Qi or something.

However, after waiting for Xia Qi's showdown, he already realized that he was probably out of play.

Now that everything is a foregone conclusion, what else can he think?

As mentioned before, players are more aware of their situation than the natives.

Why do a few people pop up from time to time who want to rebel, because they don't know who they are dealing with!

If the rebellion fails, the consequences will naturally be more than enough.

The rebellion succeeds, and the whole world is finished as soon as the player dies, can he still live?

But it is precisely because they are indigenous that they cannot understand these things, and even if they do, they may not believe it.

In Arthur Wang's eyes, these wood elves are undoubtedly a group of people.

In comparison, players are too clear.

It is precisely because of clarity that it will be honest.

Knowing that he is going to die, he still has to bump into it, isn't that a brain disease?

So for Arthur Wang, this is not a question of being willing or unwilling at all, but a question of whether he wants to live.

His lifespan of 1,500 years has only passed less than a third so far, and he is not tired of living, so why should he die so well?