The fifth king of the elves

Chapter 1267.
The situation that Luther expects is that the leader will come to communicate alone, Luther represents the alliance, or the human side will give the wild elves a temporarily acceptable solution, and then take one step at a time.

The plan is very good, and Luther has also prepared two powerful assistances, the Milk Fairy and the Pheromy Beetle, just in case.

However, the plan always fails to keep up with the changes. At the first step, Luther's idea was overturned.

Eighteen leaders of wild elves were invited by Zongma.

When these eighteen leaders who gradually became the backbone of the wild elves appeared in front of Luther during their wanderings, Luther always had the illusion that he was the villain.

The script of the Eighteenth Route princes encircling and suppressing Dong Zhuo, right?

Of course, many Luthers have already guessed the wild elves that are aggressive towards human gathering places, but...

These wild elf leaders came here with their own group!

Outside the forest oasis of Alidos, Luther and Zongma, who invited the leaders, were surrounded by all the elves, surrounded by hundreds of wild elves.

Due to the long-term wandering and malnutrition caused by the lack of food, these elves were visibly weakened by the naked eye, and countless elves had a permeating green light in their eyes.

The hostility released by the wild elves was not only aimed at Luther, but also the same kind of people around them.

If you want to describe it accurately, the current situation is quite similar to the stalemate stage on the eve of the gang merger.

Zongma also began to regret gathering so many radical wild elves together. The smell of gunpowder at the scene was so strong that it was suffocating, as if a fierce battle would happen in the next second.

Maybe it was to save face for Zongma, or maybe it was because they were curious about Luther, an outsider who suddenly appeared, all the leaders of the wild elves stopped the restlessness of their own groups.

Each of them took a step forward and asked for the purpose of summoning them.

Luther announced that the alliance will soon provide food to the elves in this area, and also said that if they want to obtain food, they must temporarily obey their instructions and must not continue to march towards Shuangye Town.

Luther's words were also loudly told by Darkley and Xanadu to the wild elves who were watching.

For a while, the wild elves were boiling.

However, the reactions of their respective group leaders were very calm, as if what Luther announced had nothing to do with him.

A tank skunk stepped forward and questioned: "After the food is eaten?"

The famine that swept across a large area caused countless elves to leave their homes, and these leaders were able to manage a huge group of different types of elves, and it was bound to be not a simple role.

The question of the tank skunk was also what the remaining seventeen leaders wanted to ask.

Relying on the relief of the alliance, they can barely survive, but what next?
The famine brought not only hunger, but also almost destroyed homes.

The river dried up, the land lost its moisture, was dry and cracked, a large number of elves dug holes in search of water and caused landslides, and the trees were devoured...

They walked all the way, leaving the earth full of scars.

Even if the famine ends this year, their homes will need at least one to two years of recuperation, and during this period, they still have no food.

What's more... this terrible famine, in their view, is like divine punishment, and it is still unclear whether it will end this year.

The league can help in an emergency, but how long can this help last?

Among the leaders, the elves who lack trust in humans are already wondering whether this is a small means for the alliance to delay time and consolidate its own city defense.

The same questioning happened not only to Luther.

Dawu, Adu, Adek and others who helped the Sinnoh Alliance communicate with the elves were also questioned by the elves.

What the alliance provides is the present, but the elves are worried that they have no future.

If everything is about maintaining stability, then holding fate in your own hands and taking the initiative to attack, can you win more things for your own ethnic group?
Now that so many ethnic groups gather together, will group action be the best solution?

Dangerous ideas have long been like viruses with infectious ability points, spreading around with the panic of God's punishment.

Even if some of these elves have no ill feeling towards humans, they have to go to an extreme at this time.

Luther took a deep breath and responded calmly.

"I can't guarantee more things, I can only tell you that not only people in this land are acting, but people in other regions are also helping here."

"The food you are about to eat comes from various regions and is provided by countless people working together."

"Humans have not been greatly affected by this famine. Everything they are trying to do is to reduce the loss of wild elves."

"Of course, I have to live the truth. This is also to prevent you from attacking humans in order to survive."

"After all, if we get to that point, one of us and you will fall."

"And I have reason to believe that your losses will be much more serious than ours."

Luther sighed.

"I don't want it to happen to that level, it's unacceptable for both of us."

"After all, we all live in this land, on this planet, we have worked together for tens of thousands of years, we should not be knocked down by a famine, and return to the age of ignorance!"

Luther couldn't think about that much anymore. He understood that talking to these wild elves should be plain, but in order to explain everything, he had to make such a statement.

Xanadu, Darkley and Zongma racked their brains to help Luther finish the translation.

Silence fell upon the eighteen chiefs.

The leader of Dajia seemed extremely irritable, and the scissors on his head kept making "click, click, click" sounds.

"Although I didn't fully understand, I can feel that you are reminding us of the gap in strength..."

"I can understand that you care about us, but... it really makes me feel bad!"

The giant vine stretched out a bunch of vines, imitating a person scratching the top of his head.

The more he does this, the more irritable he becomes.

Hearing what Dajia said just now, the vines of the giant vine whipped the ground vigorously.

"I don't understand, what are you talking about, it's a mess, I'm not happy!"

The bamboo hat mushroom, who had always been at odds with the giant vine, laughed heartily at the IQ of the giant vine, and his incomparably weak comprehension ability.

When the bamboo hat mushroom said "only vines, no brains", Luther's face changed, and Zong Ma's face also changed.

Xanadu and Darkley stood in front of Luther immediately, and Zongma's stinging jellyfish stretched out its tentacles to protect Zongma.

Relying on Luther and Zongma to control the field, the leaders of the eighteen ethnic groups stopped their own groups from making outrageous operations.

It was also because of this that despite the fact that there were nearly a thousand elves at the scene, Luther was able to have a quiet conversation with the eighteen leaders.

This sentence of the bamboo hat mushroom is like pouring a spoonful of cold water into the boiling oil pan.

The whistling sound from the wild elves behind Luther nearly broke the tense nerves in the minds of all elves.

The long-term wandering has exhausted them both physically and mentally. In order to survive, they are fighting every day so that they have almost no time to relax.

Luther listened to the wild elves howling one after another, and felt the panic and tension in the howling.

A terrifying word came to Luther's mind.

Camp Xiao.

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(End of this chapter)