The longer Hardy sat in the lord's seat, the more he began to lean towards the way politicians think.

In the case of ensuring a sufficient bottom line, the so-called position is blurred right and wrong, and more consideration is given to the interests of the group in which it is located.

For example, Hardy is now thinking about Francie and the interests of his territory as a whole.

The country of Hammans has always had a small territorial dispute with Francies.

And it's not like Kaldor's attitude of competing with you in a dignified manner, but it likes to make small moves.

When Francie was at peace, he was very well-behaved, did nothing, and even came to be nice to your brothers.

But as soon as something happens in the country, such as fighting with Cardor, they will engage in a sneak attack.

When you interrogate him afterwards, he doesn't admit that he did it.

After deciding to use troops against Harmans, Hardy sent someone there to investigate the situation.

Because according to the rules of the round battle, the time when Hardy led his troops to the northern battlefield was a year and a half later, which was enough for him to go to Harmans and do a wave of things.

But just as he was about to send Sophie's secret team out to investigate, Philaeel came to look for him.

"Hardy, we're in some trouble over there."

"What's the trouble?"

Hardy thought it was a little strange, what could make the elves feel troublesome?

That's a race with a true god in charge.

Philaeel walked over in two or three steps, sat on Hardy's lap, and said with a smile while putting her arms around the man's neck: "Those undead people are like crazy, running to our elves every day, and they are not afraid of death, like marching ants." ”

"How many did you kill?"

"We didn't kill it, it was the Mother Tree who killed it." Philaeil thought for a moment and said, "I have already killed more than 100,000 people two days ago, and many of them have been killed repeatedly. They just tried to blend in with the elven forest. ”

Hardy shook his eyebrows.

This is not surprising.

Because the group of local tyrants in the game have already offered sky-high prices.

At the beginning it was millions.

These tyrants have their own sources of information, and they soon learn from the inside that what happened to Dove is true.

And Tesna is also a corroborative proof.

And then...... The price of the World Tree petals began to soar all the way.

Directly rushed from a million to 10 million.

It's 30 million now.

They don't have that much gold in the game, but they promise that as long as someone gets the World Tree petals, confirms the authenticity, and is willing to sell them, they are willing to pay for them before they buy them.

For this reason, those high-level players desperately ran towards the elven forest.

I heard that the World Tree petals fell off from the World Tree, and the elves would collect them.

But the canopy of the World Tree was extremely huge, covering at least one-third of the Elven Forest.

Therefore...... There are always petals that fall in some hidden or remote places and are not picked up.

Those petals are the goal of the players.

If you can pick up a piece of shit luckily, then it's really developed.

Isn't that much more reliable than buying a lottery ticket?

Hardy laughed after hearing this, these behaviors are really 'gamers'.

"Then why did you come and tell me this?" Hardy sniffed at Philair.

Because they are descendants of the World Tree, the elves do not have any peculiar smell, but have a faint woody fragrance.

It's very pleasant to smell.

Lisa has it, and Philae has it too.

"The Mother Tree will be asleep in two or three years, and then we will have to deal with the immortals ourselves." Philaele looked at Hardy, her eyes full of tenderness: "But I'm not strong, so it's time for you to fulfill your promise and help me catch a unicorn." ”

Hardy had promised her about this.

Later, after some time, Philaeel was not in a hurry.

She just wanted to get tired of Hardy all day long, and didn't want to catch any unicorns.

But now things have changed, and she has to do something for the sake of race.

"It's no problem to catch it for you." Hardy scratched his head: "But...... Unicorns are only available at the edge of the Elven Forest, and I was free some time ago, but now ......"

Not to mention the round battle after a year and a half, Hardy has recently prepared to go to the border of Harmans to make a wave.

In terms of time, it is not enough.

"I know you're busy." Philaeel took out a small transparent bead from her clothes and handed it to Hardy: "This is what I asked for from the Mother Tree, and it has a built-in astral teleportation. ”

Hardy took it.

At first glance, this small bead is the glass of the elf clan.

Translucent, with several golden threads bending and spinning.

But after actually getting it in his hands, Hardy found that the feel of this thing was not the coldness of glass, but the friction and warmth of wood.

At the same time, the golden silk in the beads is actually the 'silk' of the plant.

You can feel the life force swimming in it.

"What kind of material is this?" Hardy asked.

He hadn't seen it in his previous life.

"A small part of the body of the Mother Tree." Philaele hugged Hardy and snuggled up to her, clinging to Hardy, while she smiled happily: "It seems to have been taken out of the roots." ”

With the physique and quality of the World Tree, this little thing is probably equivalent to a human foot, which has lost a very small bit of tin cortex.

It does not affect the World Tree at all.

"What is sealed inside is the Astral Teleportation Technique?" Hardy asked curiously.

He now goes to Pershings from time to time, first, to connect with the two of them, and secondly, to learn basic spatial magic theories with Pexingsi.

His foundation in magic theory is stronger than that of the average player, but from the perspective of magic theory, it is still very weak.

"Yes." Philaeel gently kissed Hardy's chin and smiled sweetly, "The kind that can be reused is that it takes two or three days to recharge itself after each teleportation." ”

Good stuff.

If this thing can crack ...... Then Hardy shook his head helplessly.

Philae and the World Tree were able to send this thing, and that was their trust in themselves.

If you really give it to Master Yi and use it as a cracker, then it will be really too snobbish to be a person.

"When will you go?" Hardy asked.

"When you have time, you can go."

Philaele is a little bird to Hardy, and she is obedient.

Every time she is with Hardy, whether she does it or not, it is very happy and joyful for her.

"Then I'll go talk to Petola."

Philaeel nodded obediently, her long ears shaking slightly.

Hardy found Petola, who was handling government affairs in her study, and when she saw Hardy come in, she smiled and asked, "It's rare, you actually took the initiative to see me." Are you going to help me decompress? ”

The former Cleopatra looked at Hardy with a smile, and subconsciously put her legs together.

"I need to make a trip to the Elves to fulfill my promise to Philair." Hardy smiled: "It should be a few days, and the longest should not exceed fifteen days." ”

"Unicorns."

Petola also knew this, and she asked a little strangely, "Didn't you say that unicorns only like virgins?" ”

Philaere and Hardy are a true relationship between men and women.

Hardy shrugged: "Who knows, maybe the elves are the exception." ”

(End of chapter)