Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 397 Undecided Military Alliance

Hobart O'Connor finally chose to withdraw.

He didn't look embarrassed when he led the team back, but his eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Cyril and the "smelly lizard" army.

And fear.

It wasn't until the team representing Duke Amasir completely disappeared from sight that Cyril took the initiative to go up to meet the tall silver deer that was still sitting on the back, but had already put away the long sword and stretched out his hand lightly. "Heart of the Tree" Elandar stroking the antlers of the silver deer.

"Cyril Adrian."

He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the young man who was slowly walking towards him, and looked away again.

"This should satisfy one of your requirements, and there are four more."

Thinking of this, he was a little displeased—Cyril threatened him with the crisis in the forest and made him feel a little displeased at this moment by making five demands. Although he didn't show it on his face, the silver deer under him clearly Sensing the master's intentions, he snorted.

However, when Cyril walked up to the silver deer, this cute animal, which had lost its temper on behalf of its owner just now, lowered its head and rubbed against Cyril's chest, which made Yilandar a little embarrassed.

But he had to admit that the young man in front of him did have an aura that could make natural creatures take the initiative to be friendly.

And Cyril bowed slightly first, then raised his head, looked directly at Ilandar, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your help, but I don't think this is a requirement—"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of "Cang", the gorgeous elven long sword was unsheathed, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at his throat. Short and sharp:
"Half-elf, watch your words, don't push yourself too far!"

Cyril was not in a hurry, his eyes followed the silver sword body, the elf inscriptions engraved on it exuded an ancient atmosphere, there is no doubt that the quality of this long sword is epic, and in the On the contrary, the gauntlet became simple, except that there was a gemstone that provided magic power dotted in the center. From his perspective, he could only see its emerald green edge, which was beautiful and eye-catching.

He thought of the wonderful pattern obtained in the magic plain. If he concentrated the magic power on his right hand, the shape of the gemstone outlined by the silver line would still emerge.

Cyril calmed down, retracted his thoughts, and then landed on Yilandar's face again, but avoided his gaze, his eyelids drooped slightly, and said calmly: "Master Yilandar, I think you misunderstood me .”

"When I set out this condition, I said that the noble clan could obtain enough benefits, but now the beneficiary is obviously only our side, and we have not given any feedback, so how can it be said that the requirements have been met? "

Yilandar's lips moved slightly, his expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were no longer so sharp, and the sword pointed at Cyril's throat was also withdrawn from its sheath.

"go on."

Although this was just a clearing in the forest, and neither party was even seated at the table, which did not conform to the etiquette of "negotiation", but the matter proceeded so logically.Cyril was not too restrained, and even took the initiative to scratch the silver deer's chin, and said:

"My idea is to sign a military alliance treaty with the noble clan, plus a trade agreement."

"Oh? Military alliance? Do you think your poor town is comparable to our clan?" Yilandar narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not immediately veto it.

"If you think I'm not qualified, then you can rest assured, because in a few days this poor little city will become a tri-city joint area, and in less than two months, the northern part of Amasir will be Change your name to Adrian."

Cyril spoke unhurriedly, as if the two were chatting, he kept moving his hands, and the tall body of the silver deer trembled comfortably—until its owner angrily It patted on the head, and then it remembered that it was still carrying a person, and stopped trembling.

And Cyril also stopped, with his hands behind his back, and said slowly:

"In fact, what matters is not our strength, but your interests. I wonder if the elders have analyzed this point?"

"Oh?" Yilandar began to show curiosity at this time - in fact, how could he know nothing about Cyril's movements?The Elgin Forest is right next to the three cities of Siliki, so they are naturally their ears. Of course he knows what Cyril said is true.

His appearance here is a recognition of Cyril's "potential" - although at this time he still considers himself a high-ranking giver.

However, what high-level arguments the other party would throw out made him interested.

"The elves in the Keluo Forest are not as peaceful as you think. The participants in the Wind Festival even included people from Ao San Emma. This shows that the elves may also start to have ambitions."

"Ao St. Emma?" Yilandar had a look of disgust on his face, but four or five names had already popped up in his mind: the Qiulin clan?Or primrose?Or python vine?Devour flowers?
"And the Qingsong clan is an old ally of the O'Connor family, so it goes without saying."

Elandar nodded, this is indeed true, the Qingpine clan and the O'Connor family are staunch allies, which is why the O'Connor family was able to quickly become the ruler of Amathir after the Vader family left.

It seems that this young man is more far-sighted than he thought.

He was thinking this in his heart, but he heard Cyril's voice suddenly elongated——

"So--"

He involuntarily turned his gaze back to Cyril's face, but saw that the young man's face that was impossible to pick at was full of deliberation, and after a glance, he couldn't help but raise his heart.

But what really made one's heart tense was what he said next!

"Under the situation where all parties are restless, do you guess that everyone in the Keluo Forest will turn their attention to your Elgin Forest?"

Yilandar's hand holding the antlers clenched for a moment, and then let go, causing the silver deer beneath him to shake his head in doubt.Countless images flashed through his mind, including the rumors from the Forest Council some time ago...

He stared at Cyril's face for a long time, and the latter also stood still with leisure, and began to fiddle with Silver Deer's chin boredly.

Finally, he asked in a deep voice:
"What would you do if you were me?"

"The elves are not without wars. In the previous era of civilization, there was an elf empire. The best way to prevent being annexed is naturally to annex other people first."

Cyril said quietly, and when he raised his head again, his green eyes were like a deep pool, almost pulling Erendar into it.

"Form an alliance with Siliki, send troops to help occupy the lower half of Amasir, then expand the forest territory, contain the Qingsong clan, and finally complete Amasir's 'change of dynasty'."

"Elder, what do you think of this proposal?"

　First sign a military alliance, then sign a trade agreement, and then you can almost unite!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)