The High Elves were worthy of being called the most arrogant race. Even a being as powerful as Valon was discovered and surrounded by the elven rangers as soon as he set foot on their territory. The rangers asked Valon in a very arrogant tone what he was doing in their territory.

However, the high elves here do have the capital to be arrogant, because because they are close to the World Tree, the children of the high elves have been passively influenced by the World Tree since birth.

In addition, the elves are a famous long-lived species. The longer they stay around the World Tree, the greater the influence of the World Tree on them will be, and the stronger they will be.

Because of the emergence of the Burning Legion, the Elf King withdrew all previous arrangements in order to avoid accidents. Now those responsible for patrolling and security are elite rangers with a lifespan of hundreds of years.

However, although they are called elites and are nourished by the World Tree, this is ultimately only passive nourishment and is not on the same level as Walon who directly absorbs the essence of the world.

It can be said that as long as Valon wanted, he could easily kill all the elven rangers surrounding him.

However, considering that the two sides are now allies and have a common enemy outside, it is not appropriate to fight among themselves at this time.

Time was short and the task was heavy, so Valon was too lazy to waste words with these elven rangers and disappeared in their encirclement in an instant.

When he appeared again, he was already on the throne of the Elf King.

Looking at the throne in front of him, Valon turned around and was about to sit down without any hesitation. At this moment, a loud roar was heard.

"This is a bold lunatic who doesn't know how to live or die."

Looking in the direction where the voice came from, a handsome elf man wearing silver armor and holding a sharp blade was looking over here.

After the scolding, the other party swung his sword at Valon without any hesitation.

"stop."

Just then, a majestic voice came.

Then a man in long clothes came out.

"You must be the Elf King."

Yes, the one who made the elf man holding the sharp blade stop with just two words was none other than the king of all the high elves.

Valon looked the other man up and down.

The Elf King was dressed very simply, with only a few silver embellishments on his white robe, and no other colors.

But it is precisely because of this that it appears so simple and generous, and every gesture reveals a sense of low-key luxury.

Looking at the Elf King again, Valon actually saw traces of time on the face of a long-lived species. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart how long has this guy lived.

But these are not the key points at the moment. The key point is that the Elf King recognized Valon's identity at a glance.

However, the Elf King did not speak directly, but motioned the man to leave first, then looked at Valon and said, "This is not the place to talk, come with me."

Led by the Elf King, Valon came to a small room.

The room was not big but very exquisite. Everything within sight was made of wood. However, they were not made by cutting down trees. Instead, the furniture were all grown and connected to the rough bark walls.

"Please take a seat, my friend from outside."

The Elf King motioned to Valon to sit down and then sat down first.

It is not difficult to see from the other party's words that the other party obviously knows Valon's identity. It should be that the will of the world told him in advance through a dream.

Otherwise, those elven rangers are all so arrogant. Do you think that as their king, the Elf King would be a good-tempered person?

The reason why Valon is treated like this is because Valon is powerful enough.

As the saying goes, if an old man does not die, he is a demon. The Elf King has lived for so many years and has become an expert in dealing with people.

Even without the predictive dream of the world's will, one can see how powerful Valon is just by looking with the naked eye.

Valon was not at all surprised that the Elf King knew his identity as an outsider.

After all, as the strongest person on land, the other party is naturally the focus of the world's will, and Valon's affairs will naturally be told to him.

After Walon sat down, several vines stretched out from the side and brought Walon a cup of juice from some plant.

"Don't worry, this is the juice of the World Tree. We use it to entertain our distinguished guests. Please taste it."

At Walon's level, there are very few poisons that can have an effect on him. Even if there are, Walon doesn't believe that they are in the hands of the indigenous people of a world.

After drinking the juice of the World Tree, savor it carefully.

You know what, you really have to say, it tastes really good, it can be said to be better than all the drinks I have had before.

More importantly, the sap of this world tree as a by-product also has huge benefits for the body.

Of course, this effect would not be apparent to someone like Valon, who was drinking the potion made from the origin of the world as a beverage. But for ordinary people, especially ordinary people in this world, it was definitely a good thing that they would never be able to drink in their entire lives.

However, it is now used as a beverage and is freely consumed by the people of Walloon.

Just as Valon finished his drink, Tengman next to him considerately replaced the cup for him.

But this time Valon was not in a hurry to drink, but looked at the Elf King and said, "Tell me, I'm sure you should be very clear about the purpose of my coming here. Tell me how much preparation you elves have made."

The Elf King gave full trust to Valon and told him all his arrangements.

However, after hearing what the other party said, Valon's brows were still furrowed.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my arrangement?"

Valon shook his head and said, "There is nothing wrong with your arrangement. It can even be said to be very appropriate. It's just that your elves are still too weak compared to Denathrius. If you only rely on these, Denathrius doesn't even need to do it himself. His Burning Legion alone can raze this place to the ground."

The Elf King nodded and said, "Indeed, the Supreme God will not let you help us, right?"

"Yes, next I will let my men enter here and use the resources at hand to arrange and strengthen fortifications as much as possible. It would be best if we can limit the Burning Legion's progress to the sea."

"No problem, I will tell the tribesmen about this and fully cooperate with you."

As soon as the Elf King finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly stood up and walked to the bookcase.

As the bookcase changed, a wooden box more than one meter wide was taken out by the Elf King.

Place the wooden box in front of Valon.

"This is the will of the Most High God. He asked me to give this to you. God said that you will understand after you see this."

Valon glanced at the wooden box in front of him, opened it halfway without making any expression, closed it after just a glance, and then put it and the box into the ring.

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