Accidentally reincarnated into a magic book

Chapter 105 Truce
"truce?"

Hearing Onor's words, both the light elves and the dark elves looked at each other in blank dismay.

In front of Onor, the girl in the black dress frowned slightly. Her hair and pupils were all black. Except for the elf's long ears, Onor even thought the girl in front of her was a human being.

Now the girl thought for a moment, and bowed slightly to Honor.

"I'm really sorry, my lord, this is a problem between our two clans, and it is impossible to truce because of your words."

"Sure enough."

O'Nor scratched his head, this kind of result is also a matter of course, just imagine that when the two armies are at war, suddenly an inexplicable little devil comes and asks you to truce, this kind of thing is impossible.

"It's not good to be soft, so is there only hard ones?"

Onor muttered to himself, the magic book was held in his right hand, and a ball of fire appeared in the palm of his left hand.

"Protect the princess!"

The dark elves around saw Honor using magic, and immediately became vigilant.

The dark elves gathered together and surrounded the black-haired girl.

"It turned out to be a princess."

Honor praised her, although he also felt that the girl had the temperament of a princess, but he did not expect that she really was a princess.

"stop."

The princess of the dark elves raised her hand to stop everyone's extreme movements.

She lifted the hem of her skirt and saluted Honor again, "Master Devil, this matter is not without room for discussion."

"what?"

As soon as O'Nor heard that there was room for turning things around, he immediately extinguished the threatening flame in his hand.

"Although I've explained it many times, I'm really not a devil."

Although Honor was distressed, I'm afraid the reason why the princess of the dark elves treated him so courteously was because he smelled the terrifying demonic aura emanating from him.

O'Nor really didn't know whether to be happy or worried for a while, but even if he explained, it might not have much effect. It's better to make the mistake this time and see what conditions the other party wants.

Onor made up his mind and looked sincerely at the dark elf princess in front of him: "What conditions do you have?"

"Since there are Lord Demons who want to judge from it, please listen to our request. In fact, many years ago, the dark elves and I were expelled by the light elves to the worst corner of this forest. Warcraft, withered vegetation, very dangerous."

"Oh... so miserable..."

Onor murmured that in his impression the light elves were the one being bullied, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"The number of our dark elves has dropped sharply, almost to the point of extermination. Thanks to the help of a Lord Demon King, we finally found a way to reproduce and survive in the poisonous swamp."

The princess of the dark elf lowered her head and said, tears kept falling down.

"Because of our concession, the light elves and dark elves have been living in peace for many years. Although there are occasional frictions, because we are at the two ends of the forest, there is no war."

"Then according to what you said, why did you start the war this time?"

"To be honest, there is a sanctuary called the land of elves in this forest. The land of elves is the origin of us. In the past, there were no distinctions between light elves and dark elves. All elves lived together. ruled by the king."

"However, it has been hundreds of years since the last elf king passed away. It stands to reason that the two clans should accept the election in the elf land and choose the new elf king. However, the light elves have occupied the elf land for a long time, and we are not allowed When the dark elves set foot in, in order to elect a new elf king, we had no choice but to launch a war."

"What nonsense!"

Just as Onor felt that what the dark elf princess said made sense, another old voice came from behind.

At this time, Tamara and Sophie supported the old man, who seemed to be pissed off, and walked over tremblingly.

"My lord, the old man has already heard about you from Tamara, please don't listen to their nonsense, the dark elves are a species polluted by darkness, we have been guarding against them for many years to get involved in the Holy Land, and now they finally can't help but still Let's do it."

"Elder Nikon, I know you have always held prejudices against us, but the light elves have occupied the Holy Land for many years and still cannot elect an elf king. Perhaps the elf king is among our dark elves, should I wait?"

"The holy land must not be handed over to the dark elves. We and the light elves will guard it to the death!"

The princess quarreled with the bearded elder.

However, O'Nor probably also figured out the ins and outs of the matter from their quarrel.

"The current situation is that the dark elves want to go to the sanctuary to see if they can choose an elf king from among their own people, but the light elves occupy the latrine and don't shit, they can't choose an elf king by themselves, and they don't let the dark elves choose. That's it, right?"

Onor clenched his left hand and beat the palm of his right hand.

But those two were arguing so hard that no one would let the other through a barrier.

"It's so noisy!" Honor was a little impatient.

"Wow!"

Just when Honor was about to get impatient, the golden little dragon on his shoulder screamed, and the shrill voice resounded through the entire space like thunder.

Hearing Alifia's voice, the elves on both sides were stunned.

"That... that is... the golden dragon?! You, you belong to the golden devil... No, no, the golden devil has passed away for many years... how could..."

The elder of the light elves was startled, he muttered to himself, he was not sure about Honor's origin for a while.

The dark elf princess on the other side also noticed Alifia on Honor's shoulder. Originally, she was only afraid of Honor, but the princess' complexion turned pale the moment she saw Alifia.

"Who the hell are you...?"

"Hmph, this one, guess what?"

Onor blinked at the princess and cleared his throat again.

"In short, I understand almost everything. It seems that this is a problem left over from history. If you can trust me, why don't you all calm down first, and then hold a meeting to discuss the solution?"

As a human, Onor learned how to solve the terminal - hold a meeting.

Meetings are a good place for brainstorming, brainstorming, and civilized problem solving.

"Isn't everyone in harmony?"

Honor smiled silly, and then patted the princess on the shoulder.

"presumptuous!"

At this time, the guards beside the dark elf princess were offended by Honor's actions.

The female guard immediately drew his sword, probably offended by Honor's previous arrogant behavior, and at this moment he slashed at Honor without mercy.

"when!"

Onor didn't even move, the long sword hit on Onor's shoulder, the golden dragon opened its mouth, and instantly snapped the long sword in half.

"Huh, how about stopping now?"

Onor shook his head, and Alifia had already eaten the long sword into her stomach.

"Breath of Water!"

In the queue of dark elves, the sound of magic chanting suddenly came.

The princess' face changed and she yelled to stop.

But it was too late.

A jet of water fell from the sky and hit Honor's body.

(End of this chapter)