Wolf King

The queen of the forest elves is recognized as a tolerant, kind, gentle and benevolent queen.With just a little request, the queen graciously opened the door for the huge amount of supplies traded between the grassland tribes and the dwarf king.

But the benevolent monarch is not without flaws. For example, the dark elves found out the supplies of the dwarf kingdom passing through the forest of elves, and the supplies of the grassland tribes without much effort...

Dark Elf Dungeon, Spider Mother Temple.

Don Angelo, Scythe of the Abyss, knelt on one knee in formal attire, and had maintained this upright prostration posture for a full three minutes.

Above the main hall, the dark elf mistress, who occupies the main seat, has a gloomy expression, her tightly pursed lips drawn into a straight line.

"... Mistress." Angelo lowered her head and called softly.

The stern-faced mistress showed an angry look, slapped her palm heavily on the armrest, and stood up angrily: "Otilia——! How long is this woman going to fight against me! The shame of this weak and hateful elf—" —!!"

The angry roar of the mistress echoed in the empty hall, and the female officials standing on both sides lowered their heads one by one, acting more honestly than Angelo who was kneeling below... The mistress named and abused the forest elves My queen, no matter how good at charming people are on weekdays, they dare not speak up at this moment.

After all... If the king of the snow elves hadn't suddenly emerged hundreds of years ago, the queen of the forest elves would have been the king of all elves.

The mistress finally got tired of cursing, took a short breath, suddenly looked down at Angelo, who was kneeling under her highness, and stared angrily: "Angelo! You just sit and watch those prairie people deliver food to the dwarf king without saying a word!"

Angelo almost fell down in fright, and quickly raised her head to defend herself: "Mistress, I really didn't expect that the Ministry of Fire and Fire could convince the Dwarf King so easily. As you know, the Dwarf King is irritable, arrogant, arrogant, arrogant, and defiant... "

After spouting hundreds of words from the Dwarf King in one breath, Angelo continued, "Until, until we found out how much food the Ministry of Fire and Flame sent to the Western Continent..."

"How much?!" the mistress yelled.

"[-] million!" Angelo shouted, "[-] million catties of vermicelli that can be used as staple food!"

There was a moment of silence in the hall.

The dark elf mistress, who was full of anger and furious like an angry lion, calmed down instantly.

The lord of the underground world raised his hand to straighten his hair, and sat back gracefully on the high-backed chair. No matter his expression or manner, he was as calm as if it wasn't her who was furious a few seconds ago.

Angelo's expression was still tense, his forehead was covered with sweat, but he was greatly relieved... This test has finally passed!

What is the concept of [-] million catties of vermicelli?A concept that can feed tens of millions of mouths in the entire Western Continent for at least two months.

Coupled with the harvest from the terraced granaries in the south of the Dwarf Kingdom, the Dwarf King can fully guarantee that no one will starve to death in the Western Continent this winter.

This is the case of emergency food for natural disasters...

If it is used as military rations for war preparations, then—the Huoyan Department is fully capable of supporting an army of more than one million people and going on an expedition for one year!

And the Huoyan Department, which has such a strong military logistics supply capability, does not dominate the grassland!

They are still squatting in the remote southwest corner. In the territory they rule, there are only more than 5 people in all kinds of miscellaneous things!

Even if you don't look at the terrifying potential of these prairie orcs, just looking at the military logistics supply capabilities they can display now, it is enough for any king to calm down and re-examine this mess of races (goblins, gray dwarves, Centaurs are not very popular, and are usually not counted in the main race) to form a new force.

Yes... Whether it is financial resources, combat effectiveness, or logistics material production and supply capabilities, any group with political appeals must truly demonstrate its influence on large-scale battles before it can be recognized as a party.

The dark elf mistress, who was so angry that she wished she could find fault with Huo Yan immediately, suddenly adjusted her emotions and regained her sanity at a frightening speed.

In this world, the monarch who "why not eat minced meat" basically does not want to sit on the throne for more than a year, and a monarch who does not understand strategic planning (at least short-term strategic planning) can hardly rule like the dark elf mistress The underground world for hundreds of years.

The dark elf mistress who calmed down quickly thought of a crucial question, her eyelids twitched and her hands clenched the handrail.

"It seems... No matter what, the Beast Emperor can't get involved with those prairie people." The dark elf mistress narrowed her eyes and murmured to herself.

Currently, the Dark Elf and the Beast Emperor have no direct conflict of interest, and have a friendly and cooperative relationship where they can shake hands with a smile.

But if the Beast Emperor fully obtains the logistics supply capabilities of the grassland orcs, then...the preparation time for the Beast Emperor to organize an expedition will be greatly shortened to at most half of the original time—siege equipment, weapons and armor, and rations. Big item, the latter is that no matter how powerful the forces are, they must spend several years accumulating and hoarding before they can prepare enough!

The demigod's family doesn't have any food left over... Ahem, no matter how rich and affluent the territory is, it will keep a close eye on large food transactions.Otherwise, why did Huoyanbu's vermicelli sell in so many places without hitting the "tariff" threshold?Because such a good thing as a large amount of grain flowing into the country from outside, the noble lord who is as stupid as a human race will not refuse!

Bulk food is a proper strategic material and military supplies. Those non-peasant rebels who wanted to rebel in Chinese history were absolutely forced to store food before raising their flags. Naturally, the people of this world will not be so stupid as to I can't see any reason.

The mistress of the dark elves ordered Angelo to buy some of the vermicelli from the Ministry of Fire and Fire and store them in the dungeon for emergencies...

"Angeluo, the Ministry of Fire and Flame sent [-] million catties of vermicelli to the Western Continent, so what about our dungeon?" The dark elf mistress spoke again after a few seconds of contemplation.

"Ayun, the sage of the Snow Wolf Clan, promised that 500 million catties of vermicelli will be delivered to the dungeon before winter." Angelo quickly replied, "At the same time... I heard that the vermicelli transaction between the forest elves and the Fire Department has not yet begun. Affected, the Flame Department delivered 3000 million catties of vermicelli to Elder Meili of Anas in one go, and...it is said that there is an entire fleet of vermicelli at the Elven port, which is shipped to the southern continent."

The dark elf mistress' eyelids twitched again, and the veins on the back of her hand clutching the handrail bulged out.

In one month, [-] million catties of vermicelli were transported to the Western Continent, and the vermicelli business with other forces was not delayed. What a terrible production capacity!

The mistress of the dark elves couldn't help feeling a little regretful... If she had known that these grassland orcs were so capable, she should have taken the Fire Department under her command before they fell into the eyes of the Beast Emperor!

"Otilia, that bumbling idiot! She hides the 'neighbor', and she hides such a monster!" The mistress cursed in her heart. When she felt that the Fire Department had a certain value in the early years, the grassland orcs had already embraced the forest. The thigh of the elf, and she didn't see the value of the Fire Department at the time, which was worth turning against the forest elves and getting it in their hands, which is why the trouble is so uneven now.

But no matter how angry she was, the mistress absolutely couldn't just sit back and watch the Beast Emperor take these grassland orcs back into her pocket.The mines in the underground world owned by the dark elves have attracted the dwarf king, the brown candy that he has not been able to get rid of in 20 years. She doesn't want another beast king who can send his troops to expedition at will after having enough food!

"Call the guards and get ready to go!" The dark elf mistress stood up and waved to the female officer, "I want to visit the elf king!"

There is still more than a month before this Frankish feast, but the dark elf mistress can't wait any longer, she has to prepare in advance... Since the dark elves can't occupy the Fire Department, then the Beast Emperor shouldn't even try to take advantage of it!

When the mistress of the dark elves was preparing to go to the Samar Snow Mountain in advance, the queen of the forest elves, Otilia, was already sitting in the palace of the elf king, meeting with the king of the elves.

The dark elves who had just cooperated with the Beast Emperor couldn't tolerate the Beast Emperor accepting the monster with explosive productivity, and naturally the forest elves couldn't either.

After all... For thousands of years, the existence of the Far East Orc Empire is the biggest reason why the three elves of the Northern Continent have maintained superficial harmony, the same honor and one co-lord regardless of whether they get along or not.

Whether the proud elves admit it or not, the Far East Orc Empire, whose population is ten times that of the entire elves and owns the entire Far East Continent, is the most powerful force in the Bloomfield Continent.

Why have the snow elves engaged in small tricks in the Far East for a long time?Are they eating too much?Of course not—it's all because the orc empire is too powerful. If all the orcs in the Far East unite and fight against each other, then the king who is as powerful as a snow elf will also have a headache for it!

If it weren't for this, the elves had eaten too much and pulled the dwarf king to "bless" the tiger clan who fell to the altar... When the tiger clan beast king was here, I didn't see how harmonious their relationship with the tiger king was. .

Winter on the Samar Snow Mountain comes earlier than on the grassland. The grassland has just been dyed a thorough golden yellow by autumn colors, and snow has already fallen in the Ice and Snow King City.

Sitting in the warm room on the top floor of the Elf King's palace, as long as he raised his head, he could see through the glass ceiling and see the little snowflakes falling on the magic circle covering the entire Ice and Snow King City.

In the tea room, which is both exquisite and majestic, but also graceful and low-key, Queen Otilia and the Elf King sit opposite each other across the crystal tea table.

The female officer Gina in a long dress picked out the fruit core with a jade stick, and placed the fruit plate cut into small pieces at the queen's hand.The queen nodded slightly to the caring lady. Her complexion still showed a trace of unhealthy weakness, but her sitting posture was meticulous, and her eyes were gentle and firm. Even though she was in the same room as the elf king, she still maintained the posture that a queen of forest elves should have.

In contrast, the elf king on the opposite side was somewhat casual.He was wearing an extremely simple white uniform and sat informally in a high-backed chair. He clasped his hands in front of his stomach, tapped the backs of his hands with his fingers, tilted his head slightly, and was thinking about something.

"Otilia, what are you thinking?" The elf king seemed to have thought of something, and looked up at the queen.

The Queen had much more dealings with the Elf King than the Dark Elf Mistress. The King seemed to be asking for her opinion, but she believed that the King had already made up his mind.

"My lord, it's not that the cursed land can't accommodate the Fire Department." The queen smiled.

The Elf King smiled.

"In that case... it depends on whether these grassland orcs can last until the feast." The elf king said.

Dividing the orcs in the Far East is what the elves have been trying to do for thousands of years. If the orcs on the grassland can form an orc force independent of the Far East, then the elves really have no reason to object...

Not only do not oppose, but also strongly support!

But the support of the elves is not so easy to get. If these grassland orcs can't even resist the beast emperor's secret moves, then the elves have no interest in wasting their efforts.

The queen smiled softly again: "Refused my family's invitation to seek the alliance of the dwarf king, presumably the Fire Department is ready to prove itself."

The queen was not ignorant of being strongly rejected by the Ministry of Fire and used as a springboard to hook up with the dwarf king.

But she was not discouraged by it. Instead, she admired the grassland tribe's style of doing their best in order to seek self-reliance-she was educated by the co-lord of the elves, and she did not lack this capacity!

The author has something to say: This is the reason why Ah Yun has to throw out [-] million catties of vermicelli and force Balk to produce more...

Holding hands with the Dwarf King is one thing, and getting the elves to correct their attitude towards the Fire Department is another.

Of course, in addition to being able to produce, the Fire Department must also show that it can fight, and it cannot explode at a pinch.