A Million Possible

"Aura" this kind of thing is invisible, it sounds very mysterious, if you have to describe it, it feels like a feeling.

For example, ordinary people will be timid when they see a big figure who has been in the top for a long time.

Big people will be pale when they see ligers, tigers and leopards...

Cheng Lin finished the explanation in an "indifferent" tone, and after Sun Xiaohan's translation, the entire envoy was a little restless.

They were surprised at how powerful this "elf king" was, and felt even more mysterious about the "black elves" flying overhead.

After all, when Cheng Lin mentioned the Elf King just now, his tone of voice was in a state of equality, and they could clearly perceive this even without translation.

in other words.

The status of this "black robe elf" in this Otherworld is at least not much lower than that of the elf king!

That's why I speak in this tone.

Thinking about it this way... the gazes of several people in the envoy group looked at Cheng Lin even more respect.

...

Mid-air.

After explaining the source of this breath, Cheng Lin pretended to turn his head back indifferently, but his hands hidden under the black robe secretly pinched his thighs, and then let out a deep breath...

"Is Luo Jia so strong? Startled me..."

Cheng Lin was shocked secretly.

"Get off the horse" is indeed his handwriting. The soldiers he sent back before flying back to bring Luo Jia a sentence. It was also Cheng Lin's idea to let Luo Jia stand on a high place and try his best to release the breath of the big elf. .

Used to deter the envoy group.

Cheng Lin's plan is also very simple. The next step will be negotiations between the two sides. He is currently representing the Elves and naturally needs to fight for some initiative.

It is also a normal method to show the strength of one's side before the negotiation.

The only unexpected thing is... Luo Jia's strength seems to be stronger than he thought...

"It seems that more than a hundred years have passed. Even if the elves are practicing much slower than humans due to physical reasons, Luo Jia still makes progress... Of course, there is another possibility, that is, I will open up in the deduction. The link is too big, so that the level of the big elves is subconsciously underestimated..."

"Anyway, it's always good for Luo Jia to be stronger. In this way, if you only practice Practitioner Realm, the elves should still have a big advantage."

Standing on the back of Flying Magical Beasts, Cheng Lin stood with his hands in arms. On the surface, he looked like a gentle master, but in fact he was constantly calculating the power contrast between the two sides.

It’s a pity that he has never seen the strongest person on Xia Guo's side, that is, the "Seven-Rank Realm" where the Shenlong sees the head and the end, so there is really a lack of clear comparison, but Cheng Lin can see clearly, that is, In the current world, the power of repair practitioners is still not as good as thermal weapons.

Apart from other things, if it is really launched, Xia Guo only needs to mobilize missiles to strike the floating land from a long distance, and even if Luo Jia is strong, he will not be able to protect the entire ethnic group.

Just when Cheng Lin was thinking about it here.

far away.

Elven City, above a steeple tower.

This is one of the commanding heights of the whole city, from here you can overlook the outside of the city.

Luo Jia was wearing a Chinese dress and standing quietly.

After a few seconds of silence, Yuemo felt that the time was almost up, and took the initiative to withdraw the breath that swept away.

"Shusha..."

The surrounding trees are swaying.

The huge and distant breath finally dissipated, "In this case...should it be okay?"

Luo Jia murmured.

The messenger standing behind him stood there with a awkward look. He was very nervous when he heard the Elf King speak and subconsciously said, "It should be... it's okay."

Luo Jia turned his head and glanced at him when he heard the words, and suddenly sighed, "You think it's useless, it's only if the envoy thinks it's OK."

The soldier probably did not expect that the noble Elf King would talk to him. First he was frightened, then excited, and then suddenly blood poured into his brain. He boldly asked the doubts in his heart: "Your Majesty, this envoy... What's the background? You respect him so much?"

This is also the doubt of many elves who have never experienced the Battle of Krum.

When Luo Jia heard this, she was not angry, but she was stunned, standing with her hands behind her back, leaning against the bright sunset, and saying in a complicated tone: "It is not him that I respect, but the gods behind him, no Knowing why, I always have a strange feeling. Whenever I see him, I always feel... as if being watched by a god..."

...

...

The burst of breath is just an episode.

The off-road vehicle drove at full power and continued to move forward.

Outside the city wall, densely armed soldiers began to appear. The gate that was more than ten meters high turned out to be two bizarre arches. In the sound of the horns, the gate opened and the jeep followed the etiquette. Stopped outside the city gate.

The representative from the headquarters got out of the car with the others, and walked toward the city together with their chests raised up.

The whole city is built under the tree canopy, and the magic lights dotted everywhere render gorgeous colors.

The sun is slanting west, and the setting sun in the evening shines through the branches and leaves, sprinkling countless light spots, and the even more decorated city is like a dream.

"It's 10,000 times more domineering than in the fantasy movies of Hollywood!" Sun Xiaohan took his brother's hand, his big eyes were very excited, and he looked left and right, his eyes were almost running out.

"Be quiet, we represent Xia Guo now, and don't look like you've seen the world before." Sun Xiao said in a low voice.

"Cut...you are not the same..."

The two brothers and sisters were muttering here, but the elves looked at the group of Otherworld visitors curiously.

The soldiers are better, and they can remain solemn under the restrictions of military orders, but the residents of the city are not like that. Because of the temporary regulations, there are no idle residents in the streets, and everyone is hiding at home.

But when the human envoys passed through the streets, many windows on both sides of the tall buildings in Zhuli were opened, and many elven residents held the windows curiously and pointed at the group of people.

This scene looks quite interesting.

However, the group of people did not come to travel after all. They just hurriedly walked through the street and were led all the way into the inner city, the magnificent palace.

"this way please."

The elf waiter led them to turn left and right, and quickly arrived at the Great Hall.

Although this building full of fantasy style is far less detailed than the high-rise buildings of modern cities, it has a different style.

"Human messenger is here!"

The guards outside the hall often drink loudly, and there is a faint sound of restlessness in the Great Hall.

A group of seven people stepped on the bluestone floor and walked into the Great Hall. Then, they saw the court ministers on both sides.

However, on the throne in the center of Great Hall, I didn't see the envisioned Elf King.

After meeting each other, the representatives of the headquarters and the diplomat looked at each other and were about to inquire. Suddenly, they saw the Great Hall officials retreating in an orderly manner, walking outside the hall, and then standing far away.

The Great Hall was empty for a while, leaving only seven of them.

"How is this going?"

The academic representative frowned.

"When can the king of your country come to see us?" the representative of the special management department asked loudly.

The next moment.

They heard a slightly familiar Elvish word from somewhere in the Great Hall.

A figure shrouded in black robe quietly walked into the Great Hall from the back door, and came to the central bronze throne without anyone else, seated gently, and said to everyone, "The Elf King will not come for now."

After the translation, the representative of the headquarters and the diplomat looked at each other, stepped forward, and asked, "Why?"

Cheng Lin felt the terrible touch of the Bronze Throne, and couldn't help but change his posture to make himself more comfortable, and then slowly said:

"Everyone, please stay calm, after discussion, the Wang Ting decided to contact the human messenger group to deal with relevant matters, and I will be solely responsible for all matters... Quite a lot, I think you all want to get into the topic quickly, so...negotiations, start now?"

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