The elves had excellent eyesight and could see the attire of those people from a distance.

"You don't have to be like an enemy, you don't have to draw swords, and you don't have to let hatred and anger flow on the outside."

"Because the powerless fury of the loser only increases the pleasure of the winner."

"So, keep your anger in your heart."

Duke Tiling's calm words made the young and vigorous elves slowly withdraw their weapons.

The thin royal family wearing a big cloak looked at the approaching cavalry and smiled: "Look, I said, Kant from Aurora, Miaoren, he knew we wanted face, so he gave us face and took the initiative to send someone to invite We, to engage, not to stand on the air with us, because he wants the benefit of the face - in that case, let us each take what we need."

As the cavalry approached, Tagris saw clearly, nodded again and again, and praised: "Yes, low-key and solemn, these knights are uniform, but they are not standard armor, they should take care of our faces, after all, this is an informal meeting. , an overly grand welcome and ceremony would make us very embarrassed."

Erendil looked beside him, his expression gradually becoming strange.

Tagris was unconscious: "Do you think he will hide in this team of riders? Aurora people like to do this kind of thing. Hey, they also carry a flag with words written on it, which is also Aurora's Get used to it, get used to writing the main general's surname on the flag... Hey, there are a lot of words."

He looked at it for a moment with a depressed look on his face, then turned his head and said, "Is it the text to welcome us? Sir Erendil, I don't know much about Aurora, what is written on it?"

Elendil, the bearer of the Dragon Heart Grass badge, is known as the most knowledgeable courtier of the Eternal Royal Court, and he certainly understands the script of Aurora.

It was only when he saw a row of words on the flying flag that he fell into contemplation.

This line of text is very similar to the language of Aurora, but he has never seen this type of font, but he can probably see what it is, although he does not understand what it means.

I saw him squinting his eyes and struggling to read: "Di... Yi... Ni... Entrance... Ticket... Patrol... Inspection... Check... Inspection... Big... Team..."

Tagris frowned: "What is that?"

"I don't know..." The learned elf wise man was also at a loss, "It sounds like some kind of patrol unit responsible for guarding the city gate, checking the warrants, and maintaining the law and order, but the three words Dianni are more difficult to understand, wait a minute. ,I understand."

"According to the annotations of the ancient book "Jiewen" of Aurora, Di, Daoye, Yi, Zhiye, Ni, and Heye."

"The three words Dianni are connected together, which means 'governing and making the place stable with teaching and guidance'... Your Highness, your judgment is wrong. Knowledge and power are inherited by the great clan, otherwise it would not have such a name."

There was uncertainty in Erendil's words, and even a little admiration.

After all, he is a cultural person.

And Tagris shook his head and said: "If he was born in Aurora, why would he come here to be our enemy, wouldn't it be better to stay in his hometown to kill the barbarians? Aurora can give him much more than Goethe, don't Not to mention, the queen who was put on the dragon chair under our hint and instigation was not married either."

When he said this, he touched his chin: "This seems to be one of the bargaining chips."

The emperor of Aurora has died, and the resistance forces in the south each elected the emperor and continued to fight the aggression. The one that was favored and invested by the Muyue Dynasty was called "the Muyue Dynasty is a political country with an empress, and if your country is also governed by an empress, It will make His Majesty feel gratified and joyful, and the two countries will be friendly from now on" and other reasons to support a royal princess to ascend to the throne... This is the first step in the Eastern strategy of the Evening Moon Dynasty.

The second step, of course, is to provide limited support to continue bloodletting this big country, consume their living strength, and prevent the barbarians from unifying the East.

The third step is to gradually assimilate and infiltrate the political, economic, cultural, military and other aspects, and then carry out a long-planned and carefully selected marriage... and a lot of follow-up support.

For the lingering Aurora, although it violated the ancient system, under the olive branch of the world's most powerful country and the crisis of the imminent extinction of the country and the extinction of the species, they have nothing to do. Even people of insight understand that the elves have bad intentions. This is nothing more than drinking poison to quench thirst - but Shenzhou is about to sink, and there is nothing to worry about.

And now it seems...

Tagris pondered in his heart - perhaps a little adjustment to the Eastern strategy.

Just then, he heard Erendil's laughter.

Duke Tiling raised his head, his eyes were like swords, and he poked at each other: "What are you laughing at?"

The wise courtier bowed with a smile on his lips: "I'm sorry, you mentioned the queen of Aurora, so I thought of our queen."

Tagris narrowed his eyes and snorted: "What do you think of her, she won't get married."

Elendil was about to say something, and immediately shut up.

Tagris said: "Let's not mention this, the messenger of Kant has arrived. We are facing a learned and educated civilized man. He welcomes us with such etiquette, then we also..."

Before he finished speaking, a loud roar suddenly erupted in the distance, the voice was short and powerful, and it whistled.

"Pay! Money! Check! Bag!"

Tagris showed a dazed look: "What are they talking about?"

Erendil showed a very strange look, and before he could answer, he saw that the cavalry team under the banner of "Dyniy Ticket Inspection and Picket Brigade" had rushed forward and rushed straight into the ruins of the battlefield.

The elves suddenly changed color.

Because this human cavalry did not stop or dodge, the swirling hooves trampled everything on the ground without hesitation - bones, flags, fragments, without any scruples.

The faces of those elf servants changed because their actions were undoubtedly insulting the dead.

And Tagris and others realized that... the comers are not friendly.

Seeing that the group of riders did not slow down and rushed towards this direction, Elendil made a gesture, and the elf servants whistled in a low voice, and immediately, their mounts responded.

Screaming, neighing, eagles fluttering their wings, pegasus treading hooves, wind howling, stone walking sand flying, high-level spirit beasts have a strong sense of oppression and superiority in terms of blood, and they are by no means comparable to human horses. The horses of the team let out a panicked neigh, slowed down and stopped on their own, and refused to go forward.

The elves showed disdain and laughed.

The cavalry leader gave an order, and the riders dismounted. They only wore ordinary military uniforms instead of armor. Facing the terrifying eagles and flying horses, and facing the elves in full magical costumes, they had no fear, but their eyes were cold. Even penetrating hostility and hatred.

"Elves!"

The leader of the cavalry stepped forward with his sword and said sharply, "Why are you here!"

Erendil took a step forward, his eyes were calm, neither anxious nor angry, but the overwhelming sense of oppression made the human breath stagnate, and he said: "Is there no nobles in Valentine? Is there no one who understands etiquette? "

"That's right!" The cavalry leader, a Goethe, said sharply, "All the nobles of Valentin have died in the battle of defending the city, and all those who know the etiquette have taken up their swords and perished with the invaders. Having practiced the etiquette that he has abided by all his life, now only we savages are left!"

So all the sarcasm Elendil had prepared later was useless.

The superiority of elves in the face of humans, of course, stems from their so-called nobility and etiquette, but when humans consider themselves barbarians, this weapon and ammunition is completely ineffective.

And he also saw the hatred and hostility in the eyes of the other party.

And felt a little sad.

Those who have unforgettable hostility to the Dusk Moon Dynasty are countless in the world. They are all losers who have destroyed their country and destroyed their race. Such people and such creatures, Erendil has seen many, see After a lot of hateful eyes and crazy curses.

But this is the first time.

The first time... The elves didn't win, and the other side didn't lose, while their own side faced the hatred and anger of the other side in a situation of equal or even inferior.

He didn't even know how to respond to the opponent's provocation and words.

Tagris stretched out his hand to stop him, then stepped forward and said calmly: "My name is Tagris, the Grand Duke of Tiling Sanctuary, my sister is the queen of the gods, the Queen of the Moon Dynasty and its vassals and territories, Ruler of all elves, protector of the Great Forest, His Majesty the great Phoenix King."

"Soldier of mankind, our country is at war. You may be full of hatred for elves, but the theme of war is bravery and will, and the theme of diplomacy is wisdom and grace. As an envoy of diplomacy, you should show me Goethe's Wisdom and grace, not rudeness and brute force."

"The demonstrations and hostility do nothing to solve the problem, and I'm here to solve it."

He said politely: "I want to visit His Royal Highness Kant, can you help me?"

The elf's voice is subtle and magnetic. His body, which is far thinner than the males of the tribe due to physical factors, appears elegant and personable to humans. With a decent smile, Tagris faces the rudeness and hostility of human beings. He spoke these words in a tone like a spring breeze.

—Ah, that’s pretty good.

He was smugly intoxicated in his heart.

It can be included in the classic vocabulary of diplomacy. It is no worse than any diplomat who can speak well. I am really a genius. If I want to do it, I can do it.

He smiled and looked at each other, waiting to see the embarrassed look on his face, and to listen to the thunderous applause of his companions, although the latter was a little difficult.

At this moment, the human on the opposite side said: "I don't understand what you said. It is not my task to inform His Royal Highness Kant. My task is to collect money."

…Um?

Tagris repeated blankly: "Receive money?"

"Yes, this battlefield, including everything here, is the spoils and possessions of His Royal Highness Kant. He said that this is a private territory and cannot be visited for free, and tickets must be paid, and you trespass without notice. Violations, fines - did your pets eat or drink in it? Did you dump **** in it? Did you take anything that didn't belong to you?"

The cavalry leader had already restrained his anger, and said so in a serious manner—from his rather awkward voice, he knew that this must have been taught to him by someone else.

"…"

Tagris was stunned.

He didn't even realize what the other party was saying at first.

But when he came back to his senses, he felt a huge shock, dazed and dazed.

For a moment, only one thought remained in my mind.

That what Kant... just let him die.

¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥¥

PS1: The second update, 3,000 words, let’s write 6,000 words today, the reward is 2,000 words, go to bed earlier, go to bed earlier, and then update every day to see the sleep situation, if you sleep well, more... Good night.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like