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"Ah? I'm not an envoy, I'm a businessman, an imperial businessman."

Windlow showed no fear in front of Malekith, which really scared Mousse who was standing next to him.

How on earth did this human do it? How could he be so cheerful and talkative in front of the Witch King Malekith?

In fact, it is very simple. Windlow only has one thing in his mind, how to make a big profit by using the resources he currently has.

After all, selling information is also a kind of business, and it is also the most profitable one.

"I received favors from Phoenix King Finubar, so I need to help him pass on a message. However, there is no need to hide anything. I can tell you some specific details."

"Oh, I've always heard that loyalty is of little value to humans. It seems you need a better offer, right?"

To Malekith, humans were a race that was easily swayed and had no loyalty at all.

All it takes is a little gold to buy them off, and just like the dirty dwarves, humans also like gold, which is a meaningless thing.

"Although Phoenix King Finubar didn't tell me, I guessed some details."

After saying that, Windlow actually walked directly in front of the Witch King Malekith. The latter waved his hand, and the black guards of Naggarond who were holding terrible halberds on both sides also retracted their weapons.

After all, in Malekith's eyes, this human's physical strength is very weak, and his only advantage is that he has some magical talent.

But in front of him, no matter what magical talent he had, it was just a joke.

In front of the Witch King, using a sand table, Windlow can also express his thoughts.

To be honest, it took Windlo a long time to figure out the various generations, relationships, and bloodlines of the elves.

The northwest of the Ulthuan Islands is the Kingdom of Nagarythe, where the first Phoenix King Aenarion was born, so his son Malekith has the legal right to rule the Kingdom of Nagarythe.

However, the Kingdom of Nagarythe has long since turned into a wasteland with very few residents, most of whom follow the current king, Aris Anar, also known as the Shadow King.

When voting for the second generation of Phoenix King that year, Shadow King Aris and his family fully supported Malekith, who belonged to the same country.

All the elves knew what happened next.

When Malekith was not elected Phoenix King, he began a civil war in revenge against other kingdoms.

Half of the Nagaryth elves became independent and became the predecessors of the current dark elves. The first thing they did was to kill all their compatriots who were unwilling to follow them.

Fortunately, under the leadership of Shadow King Aris and his father, the Nagaryth elves, renamed Druch, left Ulthuan forever.

But the damage they did to the Kingdom of Nagarythe can never be healed.

The land was completely destroyed and turned into a wasteland, and nine-tenths of the population disappeared.

Aris Anar, who had firmly supported Malekith at the beginning, swore from then on that he would lead the remaining Nagarythe elves to take revenge on Druki, the dark elves.

This is the nature of elves. They have the strongest emotions, and both love and hatred are hundreds of times stronger than humans.

The hatred that turned from love even made Malekith feel a tingling sensation in his back when he thought of Shadow King Aris.

"To the elves of other kingdoms, the Nagarys elves are of the same clan as you, the Duruchi, and they cannot be trusted by the Phoenix Court."

"The purpose of declaring you the legitimate ruler of the Kingdom of Nagarythe is to completely intensify the conflict between you two and let the Nagarythe elves and Duruchi continue to wrestle with each other."

Windlow was right, this was the real plan of Phoenix King Finubar.

Since it is not possible to unite the various kingdoms of the High Elf for the time being, let's first find someone to hold the line and temporarily hold off the Dark Elves.

Anyway, the Kingdom of Nagarythe has not been trusted by other elven kingdoms for thousands of years, and their pursuit of revenge against the dark elves has almost reached a state of madness.

Naturally, we don't feel sorry for using them as cannon fodder to hold the line.

Malekith could certainly see this; the elves were good at civil wars and infighting.

The so-called foresight of the Phoenix King Finubar is nothing more than the most basic way of diverting trouble.

"So what's your solution? One that's worth a reward of gold."

For Malekith, he actually takes hatred lightly. For him, the only goal is to become the Phoenix King and rule all the elves.

For other people and things, the only existence is whether they are useful or not.

This will naturally also apply to Windlow.

"Witch King, here's what I think. You might as well agree to it first. Anyway, Duruchi and Shadow King Aris are both at war, so it doesn't matter whether it's in the open or in the dark."

"dark place?"

When Malekith heard this word, he immediately became alert and looked around the room.

There are not many people he is afraid of in his life, and Shadow King Aris is definitely the best among them. That guy is best at taking people's lives in secret.

"But if you agree to become the King of Nagarythe, you will also enjoy the political rights of the Phoenix Court, which means you are eligible to be elected as the Phoenix King."

"Do you think I will be chosen by them as the Phoenix King?"

Malekith was so angry that he laughed. If he could really be chosen as the Phoenix King, he wouldn't have to fight the war for thousands of years, nor would he have to endure the ice and snow in Naggarond while being watched by his mother.

Windlow has a perfect explanation for this.

"Whether you accept it or not, you have to go to war with Shadow King Aris. Why not pursue the right to be elected? Besides, this is also a delaying tactic of the high elves."

Wendlow pointed directly at the sand table.

"You can also take advantage of the high elves' laxity to concentrate your forces and completely occupy Nagarythe. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

These words really touched Malekith's heart. He was no longer the reckless elven prince he had been thousands of years ago.

And judging from the battle experiences over the past thousands of years, becoming the Phoenix King is not something that can be achieved overnight.

On the contrary, it is more suitable for your own strategic deployment to take one step at a time and act cautiously.

Starting from the Kingdom of Nagarythe and then slowly unifying the entire elves by force is also a way to become the Phoenix King.

"Very good, very good. From now on, I appoint you two as my advisors and will assist me in handling what you mentioned, occupying and controlling the Kingdom of Nagarythe."

The Witch King Malekith walked down directly and even came directly in front of Mousse.

He did not recognize who the dark elf in front of him was, but Mousse was very clear that his long-cherished target was right in front of him.

It’s too close. This distance is completely enough. I just need to act quickly and even Malekith won’t be able to react.

With a quick swing of the knife, he could complete the assassination and get the kill he had always dreamed of.