A strange world

Chapter 1124 Section 46. Is that friend you mentioned yourself?

A few minutes later, Prince Aidan appeared in the tree house.

He first tidied up his appearance and went out to Annan's tree house.

Before he got close, he saw hundreds of golems surrounding the tree house and Annan standing in front of the golems as if inspecting them.

"What is this...?"

Annan turned around and saw that it was Prince Aidan, showing surprise.

"You bought all the samples, so I had to buy another batch." After saying that, Annan sighed, "I just went around several times, but no one asked me to buy golems."

"You... sell goods in person?"

"Is there a rule that lords cannot be part-time merchants?" Annan asked back.

Prince Aidan smiled: "You are right, no one stipulates what people must do."

It seems that Annan is not aware of it.

"Do you need help?"

"Help me..." Annan looked at him for a few times, "Are you going to help me sell it?"

"Is it not possible?"

"I have no objection, but Minister Oli just reminded me that it seems shameful for nobles to go into business. You are the heir to the kingdom, so I don't want you to have another stain that will be criticized."

"Then help you find a buyer?"

Annan looked at Prince Aidan blankly.

"What's wrong?"

"I seem to see an angel..."

Prince Aidan smiled lightly: "Just take advantage of the nobles who want to please me."

Annan was tempted, but still shook his head: "Forget it, I'm here to open up trade routes. If I want to dump goods, wouldn't magic images make more money?"

"By the way, have you seen "When Freedom Knocks on the Door"?"

"Well, it's a really good story. How did you think of letting an orc be the protagonist? Is it to fit the theme of freedom?"

"This is one of them. There are too many good stories in the continent of Allen. The pure human protagonist is not so touching." Annan said frankly, "But the most important thing is to attract aliens."

"Attract aliens?"

"I want to build a city without classes, races, and barriers."

Prince Aidan seemed to have a beautiful utopia in front of him: "That scene must be great."

"Yes."

Annan invited Prince Aidan to the tree house as a guest. He prepared cakes and tea and continued to listen to him talk about the customs and customs of Wilhelm.

To a certain extent, Wilhelm is also in line with the future that Annan wants to create: peaceful coexistence between races.

The last war between the four major races can be traced back to the end of the Elven calendar thousands of years ago... How can it not be considered peaceful?

And then the expansion of humans covered up the contradictions between each other. It's just that the turmoil of the gods made the races uneasy. The Elven King's Court invited many races to participate in the celebration. It is hard to say that there is no idea of ​​avoiding war.

However, because of the low altitude, Annan is still too far away from these.

After all, there are only human messengers in the tree house group, and other races are placed in other places by the elves who are worried about disputes.

After talking for a long time, Prince Aidan suddenly asked a question: "I have a friend..."

Annan asked without thinking: "Is the friend you are talking about you yourself?"

Prince Aidan smiled: "That friend caught an enemy who broke into his home, but he found that the enemy was a friend of his friend. He was worried that killing the enemy would make his friend sad and turn against himself... What do you think?"

"Kill the enemy!"

Annan said decisively, looking at the stunned Prince Aidan: "If you don't remove the roots, it will only leave troubles."

"Is that so..." He thought.

"But if it were me, I would definitely ask you...oh, your friend to show mercy." Annan changed the subject.

"Oh?"

Annan said frankly: "Everyone has selfish desires and doesn't want the people around them to be hurt. Killing will only make hatred take root. Why can't everyone sit together and play a game of cards happily?"

Annan hasn't told the story of "he could destroy the Kingdom of Rekanel but chose to give up just to let more people live" for several days.

"I understand." Prince Aidan nodded, "I will tell my friend about what you said."

Annan picked up the juice: "You can ask him to come and meet him after the celebration."

"I will..."

Prince Aidan lowered his eyes.

After chatting for a long time, Prince Aidan got up and left, returning to his tree house.

...

In an elf building hundreds of meters away from the tree hole, Samael Night Song rushed with his men.

"Elder, Irelanze hasn't come out yet." Elf Captain Kael'thas said.

"How long has it been?"

"20 leaf hours."

Leaf hours refers to the time it takes for leaves to fall to the ground, and 20 leaf hours is 10 minutes.

"Too long... send a team of guards to pretend to pass by." Samael Nightsong immediately ordered.

Kael'thas led a team of elven guards, marching in formation and appearing at the far end of the street. They passed outside the tree hole as if on patrol, and circled back to the building.

"Elder, there is no sound inside." Kael'thas looked solemn.

"I'm afraid we've been exposed... break in!"

Kael'thas ordered the elven warriors to take out the maple leaf shields, rush into the tree hole in front, and the elven rangers and mages followed closely behind, breaking into the empty tree hole.

"Gone...?" Kael'thas looked around.

The night elf elder who followed in looked around and his eyes fell on the thick layer of wood chips on the ground.

"There's something wrong under the feet, dig it up."

Several elven wizards cast spells to summon earth elementals and began to dig up the accumulated wood chips and soil wrapped around tree roots.

…

A dim light flashed, and Prince Aidan appeared in the ground with a drooping tree root.

For safety, he hid the broken artifact here.

And the body of Irelanze.

He picked up the shortened scepter handle and stared at the halo in it. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly raised his head.

The drooping tree roots suddenly trembled, and the soil fell down...

…

The earth element lifted a large piece of soil. When the mud slid down, revealing the elf's body, all the elves' faces became extremely ugly.

"Continue..."

A deep pit appeared at the bottom of the tree hole. As more and more elf bodies were dug out, Samael Night Song's face became more and more ugly.

"We dug to the basement!"

At some point, an elf shouted.

They finally breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that there were no more corpses of the same kind.

Kael'thas led the team to the front, holding up the maple leaf shield, and using the short sword in his right hand to pick up a loose tree root at the bottom of the pit.

...

Clatter——

The soil at the tree root was lifted up like a carpet, and then a figure jumped in.

He saw Prince Aidan and quickly changed his attitude to respect: "Your Highness, the secret base of the tree hole has been discovered by the elves!"

"Got it, the transmission and clues have been destroyed, right?"

"Don't worry, those woods will never find us."

Prince Aidan lowered his head and continued to stare at the soul trapped in the shortened scepter handle: "You have a good friend. So because of him, I will let you go."

"But not now."