This is what Rowling thinks in her heart at the moment, but she doesn't think that she will be wrong, and she doesn't think that the little princess will be a person who reverses right and wrong, her innocence and kindness inherit her mother's character, and she will not do anything against her will even in the face of accusations.

Thinking like this, Luo Lin was even more sure in her heart that the little princess must have been threatened by the second elder and others, and turned her head to look at the expressions of the other elders, and saw that they were silent and indifferent, as if they didn't care about everything that happened in front of them.

Seeing this, Rowling's heart suddenly understood, it turned out that except for the third elder and the fifth elder, everyone else had taken refuge in the second elder, and it was no wonder that they would remain silent and let the second elder slander them.

But why? Do they think that the Second Elder will be able to lead the Elven Clan out of the predicament in front of them? Or did they make some secret deal behind their backs, and it would be so great for him to give up the glory of the elves and kill the third and fifth elders!

Rowling never spoke again, her eyes swept over the various figures in the elder's table one by one, except for the disdainful expressions cast by the second elders, the others seemed to be wooden carvings one by one without any movement.

At this point, some things are self-evident, and Rowling also understands that under the operation of the other party's finger deer as a horse, she has no chance to turn the tables at all, but her feelings for the elves in her heart and the gratitude for the elf king in her heart make her unwilling to see the elves fall, so even if she puts herself in danger, she still wants to pull the elves to help.

At this moment, Rowling's eyes became extremely firm, and a powerful aura that had never been before was faintly circulating in her body, and the scepter, which symbolized the elves, suddenly appeared above Rowling's head under the urging of this breath, and then a figure that had disappeared for a hundred years gradually appeared in front of all the elves.

Seeing the figure that had known each other a few times, feeling the familiar and huge aura, the elves present all showed respectful expressions, and then knelt down one after another, even the elders showed surprise when the figure appeared, but the instinct of the elves still couldn't stop the kneeling figure.

"Welcome to the Elven King!"

The chorus of greetings sounded in the council hall, and the slowly appearing figure didn't seem to notice the movements of the people in front of him, but just said to himself.

"My elven race has a history of tens of thousands of years, and it has continued to my generation after several setbacks, but the battle of the red moon has hurt my elven clan fundamentally, and I am already approaching, my grand wish cannot be realized to the elven people, so far I have left this influence to warn everyone."

The Ghost King in the picture suddenly coughed a few times, so that every elf present could hear the weakness in it, and many people burst into tears because of this, only the second elder and the princess were indifferent.

But unlike the princess's stunned expression, the second elder realized something when he saw this figure, and his heart was desolate, and he held the dagger tightly in his hand, as if he was planning to break the boat.

At this time, the Elven King's cough eased a little, and he spoke again.

"I deeply feel that the elven clan is weak after the battle of the red moon, and my life is not long, and the eldest daughter died on the battlefield, and the younger daughter is young and ignorant, so after I have repeatedly considered preparing to pass on to Rowling, but whoever sees my influence must convey what I say to every elf ear, and if you do not obey my orders, you will immediately drive the elf city and never return, this is also the hope I can leave for the elven people."

After that, the figure of the elf king began to blur, and then slowly disappeared, but all the elves in the venue did not get up because of the disappearance of the elf king, but still knelt on the ground for a long time and did not want to get up, as if they were also missing the king who once brought glory to the elf race.

At this moment, the second elder's voice suddenly remembered, and she yelled angrily at Rowling.

"Rowling, you are simply mad, you have used a fake image to deceive all the elves, you are simply a demon of hell."

But this time, the second elder's roar did not arouse anyone's echo, as if she had become a loner at this moment, and those elders who had originally supported her also trembled and knelt on the ground and did not dare to get up.

The Elven King's influence on the Elves is really deep in the bone marrow, and that feeling is like the Mother Earth they believe in, without the slightest suspicion and abuse, so after the Elf King said those words, many elves were hostile to Rowling in their hearts, but under the drive of some kind of instinct that went deep into the bone marrow, none of them stood up to resist.

Seeing that the council hall was quiet, a huge sense of crisis suddenly hit his heart, perhaps because he was afraid, or maybe it was because he was ruined, the second elder suddenly burst out and attacked Rowling.

The poisonous dagger in his hand was inserted into Rowling's chest without any scruples, but when the seemingly ferocious attack was about to fall on Rowling, the elven scepter suddenly moved, and I saw green vines slowly stretching out from it, entangled the second elder like a spirit snake, making it impossible to move an inch.

The second elder naturally would not sit still, and the magic power on his body rioted, intending to break free from the shackles of the vines, but what made it incomprehensible was that the vines that seemed to be as thick as a little thumb were as hard as steel ropes, even if she burst out with all her strength, she couldn't break free of it.

And at this time, Rowling in the trance slowly came back to her senses, and there was a trace of tears in her eyes, obviously the appearance of the elf king just now reminded her of the previous scenes, a sadness, a gratitude, and a sense of responsibility made the obsession in her heart more firm.

Slowly looking at the second elder in front of her with a distorted face and constantly cursing, at this moment, Rowling's heart was calm and uncomfortable, because she saw deep resentment in the eyes of the second elder, and even more from his distorted face.

Rowling slowly walked towards the other party, and in the process, her expression was flat and she couldn't see the slightest emotion, but it was precisely because of this indifference that the second elder felt the threat of death, and the distorted face was gradually replaced by a sense of fear.

"Rowling, what are you going to do!"

Rowling still didn't answer her question, but when she came to stand still in front of the other party, the slender finger lightly touched the other party's head under the almost desperate eyes of the second elder, and then saw that the crazy woman seemed to be asleep, and slowly closed her eyes.

The second elder's cursing stopped completely, and Rowling, who had done all this, gently put the other party's body on the ground, and then looked at everyone in the elder seat.

Seeing that the Second Elder was instantly subdued by Rowling, several of the elders present showed their fears, especially the Seventh Elder himself, because he had killed the Third Elder and the Fifth Elder, and he was even more panicked in his heart.

But at this time, Rowling's voice sounded again, and the Seventh Elder jumped almost like a cat in fright.

"Seven Elders."

"I, I'm here."