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Hahn was not idle, and said with a solemn expression: "On the 7th, send a first-level combat readiness mobilization order to all active members. At the same time... um? Wait a moment..."

Hahn, who was sending instructions to the Order of Wisdom, looked focused for a moment, seemed to have thought of something, and then changed his words: "Open the information closed loop of the White Elf Fortress."

"I hope I'm right, otherwise, the White Elf will be finished..."

Looking at the dozens of streaks of light flying into the distance outside the porthole, Hahn murmured as he waited.

1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds, a cold voice sounded.

【Opening completed.】

"Send the identity message of the White Elf Crown to the target point, send an identification request to the target point, and..."

Before Hahn finished speaking, a cold voice sounded.

[The Order of Wisdom No. 9 seeks traction and connection, do you accept it?]

Hahn: “…”

"Hoo~"

Hahn's tense nerves were mostly relieved instantly.

"Contact Master Abani and the others to share the news about the arrival of the Forest of Green."

"Let's connect."

[The order passed, 1%...3...of the school team]

Listening to the increasing numbers reported by the Order of Wisdom.

"Well, what's the worst that can happen? At least, a war has been avoided."

Hahn muttered to himself.

At that time, before he cut off the connection with the Green Forest, he privately sent a briefing message.

The purpose is naturally to reduce the gap with the Forest of Green Fields. After all, since both parties can implement external expansion together, the greater part of the competitive relationship is a kind of friendly cooperation.

After discovering the precious seventh star, extracting the spiritual source is what every demigod who has embarked on the long journey to becoming a god will do. Eating alone in secret is the default thing, and the Forest of Green will not say anything.

The only thing that can be blamed is that this world of alien beast resources does not have pan-consciousness. The White Elf Crown did not wait for all in-depth investigation results to be reported, and immediately contacted the Supreme, contacted the alliance, and increased publicity.

When we heard about the report of the seventh quasar, we were already in full swing, and the Forest of Green was already on the way, because we couldn't eat alone.

The Forest of Green doesn't allow it, and the alliance regulations don't allow it, but how could Longside be willing to share nearly half of his spiritual source? This is how saturation extraction came about.

Even if the Forest of Green Fields arrives, the matter is a foregone conclusion, and Lord Longside will be promoted and trusted by fate.

Facing the Supreme, the alliance regulations have basically become a fiction. No need for Lord Longside to say anything, the Forest of Green will also help the White Elf Crown close the loopholes.

The only thing I didn't expect was that the Forest of Green Fields would still consume a lot of its own energy and jump here even though it knew it was too late.

Now Lord Longside is hopeless, Blue Star has suffered heavy losses in the disaster, and the White Elf's energy reserves have already exceeded the red line.

How should we deal with the approaching green forest?

[Traction docking has been completed.]

A cold voice sounded, interrupting Hahn's random thoughts.

[The Green Forest requests communication with the Supreme Commander of the White Elf Crown.]

What is supposed to come will eventually come, and as long as the elite white elves are not completely wiped out, they will always be able to survive.

Hahn waved his arms, and a huge projection appeared in the center of the circular platform.

About three seconds later, a majestic figure with three eyes on his face and wearing a dark blue robe appeared on the projection.

"Lord Arathor."

Hahn nodded slightly and took the lead in giving a greeting. If Longside was here, this greeting would be completely unnecessary.

"Eh? Hahn?"

Aratho was obviously stunned in the projection, but the real-time information transmission fully revealed his subsequent thoughts, especially the sudden opening of his vertical eyes.

After a few seconds, Arathor spoke again.

"Where's Longside?"

"My lord, he..."

"Don't lie, your answer will directly determine the future between the green elf and the white elf."

The sudden interruption caused beads of sweat to instantly appear on Hahn's forehead.

But after all, he is Longside's designated successor and the leader of the white elves.

Even if his strength is not the highest, even if he is facing a demigod, he will tell the truth after a brief weighing.

"Sir Arathor, I don't know the situation of Lord Longside at the moment. An hour and a half ago, Lord Longside handed over the highest authority of the Order of Wisdom No. 7, and there has been no news."

"You said Longside is still in the inner earth world?"

"Well, yes."

"Where is the secret array drawn?"

"This, sir, operates on its own. Master Abani and the others have returned. I don't know the details."

"Please ask Master Abani to answer the call. I have something to confirm."

"Master Abani has just left the fortress, and I have informed him to return."

"Then tell me directly, how long until the next space collapse?"

"According to Master Abani's estimation, there are still about two and a half hours left, and the White Elf Crown is executing its final plan to gather it."

After finishing speaking, Abani in the projection fell into silence, opening and closing his eyes, obviously thinking about something quickly.

One second, five seconds...

About half a minute later, a red stream of light fell from the sky, and the flames shrank, revealing Abani's appearance.

Abani nodded to Hahn first, and then you looked at Arathor, who was meditating on the projection.

"Lord Arathor."

"Master Abani."

Arasso showed no other emotions towards Abani who interrupted him, and was even friendlier than Hahn, greeting him like a friend.

"Lord Arathor, what do you want from me?"

Abani responded politely.

In fact, Abani, Arathor, and Longside all have a good relationship, but as the chief arcanist of the White Elf Crown for this trip, he, who has both reason and wisdom, must position himself correctly.

"Master, may I ask if Longside is still maintaining the secret extraction formation?"

"Yes."

"As an old friend, I want to ask you a very direct question. Do you think Longside has any hope of touching the Supreme?"

Abani was silent for two seconds and said:

"Although I am confident that I will reach the level of becoming a god within thirty years, after all, I have not yet entered the realm of demigods.

I can only give you objective data through intelligent analysis and my own research.

Lord Longside's rules are not unfulfilled, and the manifestation of the spiritual source that matches his rules is also unfulfilled, and there is basically no hope."

"Yes, Master, I understand."

Ronside in the projection took a deep breath, but there was some determination in his expression:

"Hahn, since Ronside has chosen you as the successor to the White Elf Crown, he must have a reason to be optimistic about you.

There is something that you need to make a decision in a very short period of time, a decision that is more difficult than the message you sent me before you broke off the traction."

Hahn's expression condensed: "Lord Arathor, please speak."

"If I need you to hand over the supreme command of Order of Wisdom No. 7, will you be willing?"

"Sir, please don't humiliate me, and don't humiliate the white elves!"

As soon as Arasso finished speaking, Hahn's anger immediately exploded, and even Abani's expression changed.