The cannon of rebirth, your uncle's ashes

The so-called reunion was more ordinary than expected.

As the summons sounded from outside the hall, four slender figures appeared at the door of the meeting room. Everyone was either expecting, or indifferent, or dignified, and cast their various gazes over there.

As a race that is closed in the deep forest, the elves can stay in the deep forest for a lifetime without being born if there is nothing necessary.The long years have dyed them with a layer of mystery. People in the outside world don't know what the beautiful and elegant creatures in the legends look like and what kind of life they live. They just make the stories about elves louder and louder out of thin air. Recited in the vast land.

Except for Hidalai, who had an indissoluble bond with the elves at St. Domis School of Magic and Martial Arts, and Dalton, who was quite familiar with the elves, basically all the envoys present had traces of curiosity.

And the elf who appeared at the door did not disappoint them, with a slender figure, a light figure, a perfect face, and even the long pink and white ears also brought a touch of indescribable cuteness, especially the leader The one in front of her is obviously a female, and she has an aura that none of the other three people have, although she seems to be a famous woman...

Suddenly, a clear taunt sounded.

"The eyeballs are about to fall off!"

For a moment, the dazed crowd quickly looked away in embarrassment. Everyone has a love for beauty, but it is somewhat embarrassing to be exposed in such a naked place...

The envoy from the main city, who was almost drooling just now, covered the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, turning into anger from embarrassment.

"Arrogant brat!"

And following behind his own king, the elf boy with sharp and sarcastic words just looked sideways at the envoy of the main city for a moment, the corner of his mouth cracked an arrogant arc, and the knife hanging on his waist made a clear and clear sound of unsheathing, and his whole body exploded. There was a somewhat gloomy chill, and the air around him seemed to condense, and the heavy pressure instantly shocked everyone in the audience to break out in cold sweat.

It was a killing intent, naked enough to be pure killing intent without any other emotion mixed in.

Wait, wait, what's going on? !

Elves... aren't they peace-loving, extremely weak and slender creatures... Why does this one in front of me look like a poisonous flower, with the posture of threatening to kill if they don't agree with each other?

It's deceiving... Even if you have never seen the legendary elf before, but this posture...

"As expected of an elf who sticks to the southern defense line."

It wasn't until someone murmured in a low voice that the people present suddenly realized that this beautiful creature in front of them was a powerful creature that could defeat a hundred in intelligence.In the past, the human race that occupied most of the mainland always believed that they were the masters of the world and had a strong sense of superiority. Despite the embarrassment of the human race, the elves and orcs in the east and south really showed them a kind of strength that they could not match. It was at that time that the embarrassed people suddenly discovered that there are more powerful creatures in this world. .

Seeing that the eyes of the people present turned from wretchedness to fear and awe, the elf with the corner of his mouth curled up took his gaze back as a matter of course, and the gleaming blade was slowly buried in the scabbard, and then he stood obediently in front of his king. behind the chair.

As the king, Igor cast a gentle look at Kane who opened the chair for him, and then sat down expressionlessly. all over.

According to the information Dalton gave him earlier, the dwarf patriarch Monton sitting on the outermost side of the table is the leader of the largest tribe among the various dwarf branches. The dwarves are affiliated with the orcs; and the orcs are naturally in charge of Dalton, the only son of the orc chief who stays in the clan. In the name of calling Kule back to the clan, but he didn't want the other party to ignore it at all. When the demon tide broke out, he escaped by chance. It is said that he now belongs to the main city alliance with Orend; finally, as for the human race——

Ignoring the envoy of the main city who looked a bit annoyed, his blue eyes paused slightly when they met the black-haired man who was staring at him, and then turned to a certain Daur in the corner who was constantly reducing his sense of presence. The lord of the city, Todd, then showed a kind smile.

"This meeting was held in Daur, so there is a lot of trouble, my lord."

The city lord, who was hit on the head by the sudden overture, was suddenly confused, blinked his eyes that were squeezed by the fat on his face, and then quickly laughed flatteringly.

"Where, where... can be selected as the venue for the joint meeting of the major races... this is... all the honor of our Daur City, haha..."

The stalemate atmosphere in the meeting room at the beginning was eased by Iger's polite gesture, but this trend of harmony was obviously somewhat too harsh to some people.

"You really take yourself seriously! Kid, don't treat yourself as the master when you first came here! You're just an elf—"

Igor slowly turned his gaze back, and the moment his eyes met the opponent without any waves, the opponent felt the inexplicable heaviness again, which was different from Bu Nuo's pure killing intent just now. The color contained in Er's line of sight is more inclined to the arrogance of the high position, and the instant stare at each other seems to be suppressed by the whole world in the eyes of the main city messenger. He collapsed directly to the ground.

Is this... what's going on...? !

But to prevent the envoys from the main city from making noise, Igor still looked calm and breezy, the light in his green eyes became stronger and stronger, and then he looked straight at the one who never left his sight.

"So, what kind of sincerity does the human race plan to use this time in exchange for the aid of us and other alien races?"

In a word, the atmosphere on the scene became more subtle.

To be honest, this meeting was the same as usual, and it was sent by the human race in the name of the leader of the continental united front. If it were in the past, other alien races who were weak in their own power would naturally have no objection, but the talents cultivated by the human race so hard They were all destroyed when the wind tunnel erupted in Domis City. In the early stage of the raging tide, the human race, whose preparations were not completed at all, retreated again and again, but became the most damaged of all races.

The king is respected, and strength is paramount.

The forces of various races ebbed and flowed. The elves and orcs, who were always suppressed in the past, turned around, and the human race, who still wanted to speak the boss's tone and order the dominance, became more and more embarrassed.

A more wanton smile appeared on the face of the orc Dalton at the side, and his burning eyes also slammed into Hidalai who was still sitting on the stool with an indifferent face, "Yes, anyway Everyone is here, humans, first show your sincerity!"

As the representative, Hidalai remained silent, but the deputy envoy who was instructed to assist and make up his mind when necessary could not remain silent, seeing those alien races who had been shrunk under the influence of the human race one by one Everyone wanted to rebel, and the gray-haired middle-aged man suddenly widened his eyes.

"I have been firmly adhering to the principle of mutual benefit of the five major races for thousands of years. Every time before the outbreak of the demonic tide, I will sign a relevant agreement. The human race will lead the joint army of the mainland to resist the attack of the demonic soldiers. After so many years, you How many benefits have been obtained from the human race, how come now, you dare to act against the wind, abandon the agreement, and be ungrateful..."

"Ah, don't be such a giver, talk like we eat you and drink you, and you are all your burdens, old guy, do the math with your weak brain, what you have gained over the years Isn’t there less benefit?” After a cold snort, Dalton, who continued to cross his legs and rolled the stool, raised his voice and interrupted the other party’s complaint, “The fat cattle and sheep we cultivate should be given priority to the human race. The land must be controlled by the human race first. The goods we pass through the human race checkpoints are taxed three times the tax of the human race merchants. The income we get from various jobs is always only half of the human race employees. This makes us a cheap labor resource. After being enslaved for thousands of years, you dare to accuse us of being soft bastards who only know how to take advantage of the human race and take the opportunity to blackmail? This basis is really interesting!"

"More importantly, even if we took advantage of the fire to rob and blackmail, you asked for it yourself, didn't you? Who wouldn't take a bite of the fat sheep that came to your door~"

The orc boy's decisive voice echoed in the spacious conference room. Such a blatant extortion was taken for granted by him, and even a smile flashed in Igor's eyes that had been expressionless.

"You! You guys!" Pointing dumbly at the elves and orcs with mocking expressions on the opposite side, the old man who stood up held his breath for a while and could not speak a word.

Seeing Dalton's reprimand made it difficult for the envoys of all races to hide the ugly expressions on their faces. Iger, who took the opportunity to let out a sigh of relief, lightly knocked down the table and stopped Dalton's attack. Laughing, the light refracted in from the window lit up half of his cheeks, reflecting the light in his eyes.

"As the representative of the human race said just now, we are all races that have lived together on this continent for millions of years. Anyway, let's listen to the needs of the representatives of the human race."

Eagle's words stopped the impetuous and turbulent air like a morning bell, and Hidalai, who had never opened his mouth after hearing the words, finally sat up straight from the back of the chair he was leaning on, and a strand of long hair slipped gently from his neck , hooked on the cumbersome badge on the shoulder blade.The eyelids were slightly raised, and the whole person looked as if he hadn't woken up, with a languid atmosphere, only those black eyes were as bright as a bonfire at night, and the extremely aggressive atmosphere made the person standing beside Igor Kane couldn't help frowning.

"According to the trend of demon soldiers' encroachment in recent months, the speed has slowed down more and more. According to the previous records of the demon tide, it is speculated that the expansion of the front line has reached a certain limit due to the number of people. Therefore, our human race decided to concentrate on regaining the already occupied front. Therefore, the front line of Daur in the southwest will weaken the troops to a certain extent. In order to prevent the defeated demon soldiers from fleeing to attack the front line, I hope that the elves and orcs can assist in stationing for three months."

"Standing in Daur..." Eagle's eyes moved slightly, and a map of the latest battle situation in the mainland instantly appeared in his mind, "It seems that the human race hopes to advance rapidly from the Sato Plain, and quickly divide the vast northwestern region that has already been occupied. And annihilate."

"That's right. In fact, for this opportunity, the Imperial Alliance and the Main City Alliance have assembled 18 troops to line up in Xiling City, and the Empire's Grand Marshal Constantine and the main city's Midamia Grand Marshal I will personally lead the troops on both wings to attack."

Iger didn't make a sound anymore. Compared with the human race who was once devastated strategically but still gathered 18 troops to wait for an opportunity to counterattack, the elves with a total number of only [-] could not reach the level of a large army. level.The other party spread out their own strategy so clearly in front of the representatives of various ethnic groups, probably for the purpose of deterrence, but the total number of people added up is not equal to half of others, so I can only bear it.

Whether it is the elves or the orcs, they are still too weak after all.Even if he had an insight into the plot at the beginning and issued an early warning, developed and popularized a large magic circle as a weapon, and joined hands with the orcs to resist the impact of the magic soldiers, it could not change the fact that elves, orcs and other alien creatures were weak.

Although the number is not absolute in front of victory, the irreparable gap in numbers is a fatal weakness. The most obvious point is that after a long period of continuous combat, the soldiers are getting tired day by day, and the limited manpower is resisting. The magic soldiers are also becoming more and more stretched. If the aggression trend of the magic soldiers has not gradually weakened, I am afraid that the performance of the southeast will have been torn apart...

While Eagle was pondering the advantages and disadvantages between the power he could control and the human race, Dalton, who had long been displeased with Hidalai's indifferent expression, folded his arms around his chest again.

"Hmph, that sounds good! I'm afraid those elite soldiers of yours won't be able to change their habit of defeating thousands of miles in the end, and will finally demand it on us! The price will only be higher at that time!"

But this time Hidalai directly raised his eyes, unlike the previous silence, he chuckled instead:

"Don't worry, I won't bother you, you just need to stand behind us and watch."

The sparks that exploded under Dalton's hands in an instant left black scorched marks on the heavy tabletop. The fiery red eyes seemed to have real flames surging, and the white canine teeth were slightly exposed at the corners of Dalton's mouth. .

"If you have the ability to say what you said again—!"

The author has something to say: sorry...

So what, although the computer crashed badly at the beginning, I got it back from the repair department after a few days, but after getting the computer back, I don’t know how to type... T^T

I haven’t updated for a long time. During this period of time, I just changed the outline back and forth. In the end, I just felt that I was hopeless. The main line of this article still cannot be developed. After all, the writing skills and control are still not enough haha...

So what, I threw a chapter up tonight hehe, thank you for the readers who have been waiting, I love you~

——BY: Ashamed Su