"Patriarch, we don't have enough food, if we continue like this, I'm afraid many clansmen will starve to death!"

Inside the rock fortress, a bearded dwarf said to the dwarven patriarch sitting on the main throne with a solemn face.

Hearing this, the dwarven patriarch Pepys, his face also sank.

"Those long-eared guys now have a flying beast, and if they attack rashly, we may pay a very heavy price."

As the patriarch, how could Pepis know that they didn't have enough food for the winter.

But he is not a reckless man who is easily hot-headed, and he doesn't care about it as soon as he goes up, and the giant beast on the opposite side flies around the big forest every once in a while, clearly warning them.

The autumn and winter wars were fought for food, and food was to keep the clansmen under his command from starving to death in winter.

But if for that little food, it makes their dwarves pay an even more painful price for casualties, then this move will be meaningless.

"Damn it! Those long-eared guys, where did they find reinforcements, obviously I haven't seen such a giant beast in the past two years! ”

"The key to the problem now is food!"

The originally noisy conference room, with the words of this sentence, the eyes of the dwarves fell on the head of the family one after another.

Peppis, who felt the gaze of his subordinates, exhaled a long breath in a deep manner, and then spoke: "Gather the good hunters in the clan, form a few hunting teams, and go to the east and south to have a look." ”

Winter is not without prey, many animals that cannot hibernate in winter will come out to find food, and among the dwarves, many dwarves are good hunters, and if you are lucky, the food gap should be able to make up for some of it.

Moreover, this winter has just begun, and during this time, there is basically no problem with food.

They have almost two months left to make up for the food shortfall.

And the food problem has been perfectly solved, and at the same time, there is no need to worry about the dark elves coming to raid the elves, this winter, but it is very comfortable.

Of course, this is limited to these elves, and Arthur Wang is not included.

Arthur Wang rubbed his nose a little uncomfortably, and then complained to Howell beside him: "The living environment here is too bad, Howell, why do I feel that this house is leaking everywhere?" ”

Wrapped in a thick winter coat, Arthur Wang moved closer to the stove as he spoke, with an obvious sickness on his face.

Yes, he had a cold.

Looking at Arthur Wang, who was nagging all the time because he was too disgusted with the living environment here, Howell sighed helplessly.

Then, he tore open a bag of medicine, poured the particles into the cup, then picked up the boiling kettle, poured the freshly boiled boiling water into it, and after stirring twice, handed it to Arthur Wang.

"Sir, drink the medicine."

Arthur Wang sucked his stuffed nose with an uncomfortable face, and took the soaked cold medicine.

I have to say that for Arthur Wang and others, the residence of the elves here is really simple.

The house is barely sheltered from the wind and rain, but the ability to keep out the cold is really poor, and a chill can penetrate from the outside of the house, and in some places, from time to time, there will be a little cold wind coming in.

If they hadn't brought a heater and winter clothes to protect them from the cold this time, it is estimated that Arthur Wang would have been unable to stand it in this environment.

But if you really want to say how bad the conditions are here, in fact, it is not necessarily, when the expedition is outside, the conditions are more than this worse, and I have not seen Arthur Wang so disgusted.

To put it bluntly, it's because he's sick and uncomfortable.

After blowing two mouthfuls of hot air, Arthur Wang, who drank the cold powder, smacked his lips.

Arthur Wang, who had finished drinking the medicine, was about to lie back on the bed to rest, but at this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.

Needless to say, Howell went to open the door, only to see that it was Houston.

After learning the news of Arthur Wang's illness, Houston had to come and visit him for whatever reason.

Once inside, the temperature was significantly higher than the outside, making Houston even more curious about the stove.

Although the elves have similar things, their heating capacity is far less than this.

At the same time, Houston also proposed to ask the local elf doctor to help him take a look, but this matter was politely rejected by Arthur Wang.

How is the development of the medical industry of the elf race, as the king of the elves, Arthur Wang knows in his own heart, saying whether it is good or not, and whether it is bad or not.

The good side is mainly reflected in the treatment of injuries.

The elven priest can get rid of the general injury with a single healing spell, and as for the serious injury, throw a few more shots, and it can almost be done.

However, healing spells are only responsible for healing injuries, not for healing diseases.

Of course, the elves also have the profession of pharmacist, who is responsible for seeing patients, but the standard is relatively average.

His illness has been seen by the human military doctor who accompanied the army, and to put it bluntly, he accidentally caught a cold when the season changed.

Although it makes it difficult for him to die or live, in fact, it is not a serious illness, take medicine on time, and rest for five or six days, it will be almost fine.

After a period of recuperation, Arthur Wang, who finally recovered from his illness, had a feeling of rebirth at this time.

After stretching his stiff body for a while, he had the leisure to think about other things.

Now on the New World, the elves have been stabilized by him.

Although Houston said that he would not officially declare his submission until the problem of the dwarves was resolved, in fact, in this large forest, King Arthur's prestige had already overwhelmed him invisibly.

In this, the spies of the embroidered guards have made great contributions.

As for the dwarves living in the hilly areas to the south, with him and the elven dragon here, they don't dare to act rashly on the other side, and when the Romanov arrives, all problems should be solved.

In general, if things go well, that's pretty much it.

But Arthur Wang is also an old man who has been mixed up for so many years, so he knows that many things can't be thought of too beautifully.

According to the information they provided in Houston, eighty percent of the dwarves in the south will be short of food in winter.

I'm afraid, after those dwarves fell into a food crisis, their brains attacked them, and when the time came, they had to add casualties, which King Arthur did not want to see.

Thinking of this, Arthur Wang suddenly had a thought, that is, to make peace with that group of dwarves.

Although the elves and those five big and three rough guys have always had different views, even Arthur Wang has to admit that in terms ???????????????,of personality, those dwarves are still more faithful.

If he sends a batch of food to the other party, after easing the relationship between the two sides or even turning enemies into friends, the dwarves will be embarrassed to turn against them, unless they make a break first.

Thinking of this, Arthur Wang had actually made a decision in his heart, but he still told Houston.

Probably out of the arrogance of the High Elves, Houston really had a good impression of the dwarves who had attacked them before, and Arthur Wang wanted to send food to those dwarves, so that Houston was a little resistant.

But at the same time, he had to admit that according to Arthur Wang, if it went well, they could indeed save a lot of trouble.

In this way, he finally accepted the proposal under the persuasion of Arthur Wang.

After negotiating with Houston, Arthur Wang did not rush to negotiate peace with the dwarves in the south.

Talking about peace also depends on time and conditions.

It is only the first month of winter, and even if the dwarves in the south are short of food, they cannot fall into a food crisis right now.

Therefore, Arthur Wang planned to wait for a month first, so that the other side would be under a little pressure.

When the time comes, this matter will be much easier to talk about.

A month is fleeting.

Arthur Wang didn't bring anyone, and flew directly to the sky above the dwarf city on the phantom color, and their arrival directly brought a huge impact to this dwarf city located in the cold wind.

As the alarm bell rang, on the wall, dwarves with muskets and cannons looked like they were facing a great enemy.

Faced with this situation, Arthur Wang didn't panic at all, only to see that after he triggered the "sound transmission technique", he began to shout loudly.

"Let your king come out! I'm Arthur, King of the Elves, and I want to talk to him! ”