Half-elf Ranger

"Take care of your violent temper. It's more appropriate for me to deal with this kind of person." The war troll Kehando quickly held down the tiger man Sailu and said in a low voice.

The tiger man Sairu glanced at the short, stocky, bearded mountain dwarf not far away, and said no more.

As a lycanthrope transformed from a human, if he couldn't control even this emotion, he would have been replaced by the wildness cursed by the beast.

"Which man was talking just now, why didn't I see it?" The war troll in full body armor walked out carelessly with a two-handed sword, and looked at the group of Black Pearl Forest with scrutiny, deliberately After crossing the small mountain dwarf, he looked like he couldn't find it after searching carefully, staring at him in confusion.

"Ugly greenskin, that's what I said, what's wrong, what's the problem?" The mountain dwarf was wearing a bearskin-trimmed coat and a dark black chain mail, and he saw the battle axe in his hand. He slammed the shield hard, fixed it on the ground, then crossed his chest with his hands, looked up at the tall war troll and replied:

"We have already promised to help you deal with the hobgoblins in the Serenity Forest. The conditions for obtaining the command right have little effect on you. It's not the same for anyone who commands. You idiots have to object, you said. Are you ignorant?"

After the mountain dwarf finished speaking, he raised a pair of brush-like eyebrows and glanced at Archbishop Alenara, and found that his boss did not mean to stop, so he continued:

"If you want to tell me, you people in the Emerald Wilderness don't agree with us to build the God of War Temple here, and you don't want to hand over the command to my boss, then it's no fun for us to stay here, it's better to go back as soon as possible. .

With this spare time, I can slaughter two more violent wild boars in the forest, so as not to be seen by the druids and have to eat the marmots. I ask you, do you know what a groundhog is? It's a mouse. This thing is no different from a mouse. "

"Do you think so?!" The mountain dwarf turned to look at all his companions behind him.

However, no one followed suit.

"..."

The dwarf awkwardly rubbed the bushy beard on his chin, grabbed his weapon angrily, and got into the crowd.

Although everyone did not express their opinions, they all turned their inquiries to the silent Archbishop Alenala, waiting for her reply.

"Carlos." The tiger-man ranger Cyrus reminded, looking at Carlos who was out of the way.

"Yes, this command cannot be given to you." Carlos shrugged helplessly, looked at Alenara, and raised his objections.

Hearing Carlos' objection, the Tiger Ranger relaxed, and then explained the reason to the puzzled archbishop:

"The command to launch a full-scale attack on the Heruk Hobgoblin in Serene Forest has long been pre-booked by the lord of our Horn Town, which is very important to our Horn Town."

When Alenara heard the words, a look of surprise appeared on her face, and then an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she guessed in an uncertain tone: "Is your lord referring to the goblin wizard?"

"That's right." Tiger Ranger nodded and explained: "Our lord is a goblin, and the enemy to be dealt with is the Hobgoblin tribe of the goblin-like race, so the reason for this... I think you should be able to Understand."

"Understandable." Alenara's eyes drooped, she pondered for a while, and then she cast her slightly playful gaze at Twilight Town Lord Sarayan, who hesitated to speak, and said:

"What do you mean? If you can't accept my condition, then I can only take my people back to the Black Pearl Forest with great regret. As for the Emerald Wilderness, we won't participate in it without authorization."

As soon as the words fell, most of the people behind Alenala looked relieved.

On the other hand, the people on the Emerald Wilderness side began to whisper, and from time to time their slightly dissatisfied eyes turned to the tallest and most striking war trolls and tiger rangers.

"Brother Tigers, the matter of command is a private agreement between you Horn Town and Waterfall Town. Today, the situation in the Emerald Field is that the five towns are working together, so this agreement between the two towns, I I don’t think it will take effect.” The lord of Twilight Town, Sarayan, tried his best to make his refusal tone a little more tactful:

"You have to understand that our current common enemy is the Heruk Hobgoblin in Tranquility Forest. If we have the help of our allies in the Black Pearl Forest, the difficulty of expelling the Hobgoblin will be greatly reduced. I hope you can talk to yours. The lord explained it clearly."

When everyone heard this, most of them nodded and said yes, thinking that what the lord said was quite reasonable.

Thorne, who seemed to have kept himself out of the matter, could not help frowning and slowly fell into contemplation.

"Lord Sarayan is right. Although the hobgoblin's recent attack was successfully repelled by us, the amount they used was not large. It looked more like a tentative attack with new allies." Iron Horse Town's Lord Helm came out and persuaded the Tiger Ranger:

"As an aggressive hobgoblin race, both Waterfall Town and Twilight Town have been tested and all have failed, which means that their next attack will definitely be very ferocious. In such a tense situation, our only solution is to rally all the forces to take the initiative and drive out the hobgoblins before they can fully integrate the forces of their allies."

"I can't help it either. This is what our lord Malvasia specially explained. No matter what the price is, this command must be taken." Tiger Sailu frowned, his expression was a little helpless, but his tone was firm.

"Lord Sarayan, since you said that the five towns are one, then you agree that the God of War will take over the command, and our Horn Town naturally has the right to refuse. This is not up to you alone, I said. That's right." The war troll turned to look at Sarayan and said.

"Of course. Let's vote together in our five towns." Realizing that the two of Horn Town did not give in at all, Sarayan blinked and said, "The minority obeys the majority, so that your lords will have nothing to lose. Words can be said."

After that, Iron Horse Town and Twilight Town voted first, while Horn Town and Waterfall Town voted in favor. In the end, everyone's eyes converged on the two people in Stallman Town. .

Obviously, this final decision was inexplicably in the hands of Stallman Town.

The group of Black Pearl Forest also looked at their choice with great interest.

"That... can we abstain from Stallman Town?" Ishak, who acted as a melon eater, looked at each other with the paladin Jessica, biting his head and saying his true thoughts.

"Okay, don't hesitate there. I didn't see the people on the other side watching our jokes." When the two of them in Stallman Town were embarrassed, Thorne came to Ishak and gestured with his eyes. , said to him with a smile.

Sarajan saw Thorne coming out, his expression tightened, and a bad premonition came to his heart.

"Then what should I choose?" Ishak asked Thorne for advice, looking at him as if he saw the backbone.

"In the entire Emerald Wilderness, there is only such a Heruk hobgoblin tribe with a history of hundreds of years, and there is also only one true goblin lord. If the goblin lord personally commands the goblin army to successfully overthrow the warlord rule of the hobgoblins, and obtain the final Victory, this can definitely become a legendary event that is widely circulated, and the goblins of the entire Corina Peninsula will spontaneously surrender to the goblin lord, and this legendary event will even be sung by bards for hundreds of years.

After all, goblins are also intelligent races, and most goblins rely on the fear of goblins or hobgoblins to survive. "

Thorne patted Ishak on the shoulder, walked to Archbishop Alenala, and said meaningfully:

"Therefore, Ms. Alenala, Archbishop of the God of War, I do not believe that your God of War is more interested in directing wars by his followers than in the epic battles of the goblins successfully resisting the rule of the Hobgoblins. This kind of history can make history Battles worth remembering, and I'm sure God of War will be of great interest."

After Sarajan and Carlos listened to Thorne's remarks, they looked at each other silently and nodded.

"Tell me your conditions." Thorne said, staring at Alenala with a flash of surprised black eyes, and said straight to the point.

"You are right, if you can participate in a large-scale war in which the goblins overthrew the rule of the Hobgoblin Legion under the witness of the **** of war, it will indeed attract the attention of the **** of war more than personally directing an expulsion war." Archbishop A gleam appeared in Arianna's beautiful eyes, and she smiled at the ranger in front of her.

Then, under everyone's attention, the archbishop frowned and was silent for a while, and his bright eyes looked at Thorne again:

"Lord Ranger, I have to admit that what you said just now really made me very moved, but there is one thing you seem to have forgotten. That is, our compatriots in the Black Pearl Forest are not only the guardians of the Temple of War, they are more It is composed of adventurers from Cypriot City, Silverpine Plains, Deep Rock City, the middle of the continent and even the most chaotic southern kingdom. This means that it is impossible for me to selfishly ignore others for the benefit of the Temple of War. Feel, war is not child's play."

"I understand what you mean, so what?" Thorne looked at the group behind Alenala lightly and answered.

The expressions of the members of the Fangs are very obvious, and they are looking forward to their archbishop participating in the war against the hobgoblins.

The shriveled white rose knights kept their faces expressionless, as if no one was hurt by the children who were the furthest away from the crowd.

The expressions of the remaining adventurers dressed in different costumes are very intriguing. Some people clench their fists full of fighting intent, some people spit on the ground with disdain in their eyes, and some people are like melon eaters. The same, watching the fun with relish.

This made Thorne understand the concerns of Archbishop Alenala.

They seem to be united, and they also have their own factions within.

This didn't surprise him.

The so-called 'people are divided into groups, things are grouped together. ’ No matter what force it is, it is impossible to achieve idealized concerted efforts, mutual love, and equality of all beings.

Take Pushang Town as an example, a small town is also divided into two factions: Upper City and Xiacheng. Xiacheng also has two factions on the west bank and east bank, and Upper City also has half-elf original residents and his wizards. Tower division.

Not to mention a Black Pearl Forest that brings together talents from all over the world.

That is to say, although the Archbishop of the God of War can directly nod and agree on behalf of everyone in the Black Pearl faction with the right to speak, it does not mean that everyone will participate in this battle willingly.

A little carelessness will leave a trail of cracks that are difficult to detect.

If you want all these thorns to participate in this battle willingly, it depends on whether the conditions put forward by the other party can be happy, or convince them.

Thorne looked up and glanced at the dazzling sunlight. He found that he had been delayed in the Norhir Plains for a long time, and he wanted to return to the town of Falls as soon as possible.

It should be over, though, Thorne thought.

He was beginning to wonder what reasonable terms Alenara could offer.

"Since this is a world where great power is combined and the strong are respected, then we will follow the local customs and use a more traditional method to determine the final result of an event." The archbishop of God of War did not make everyone wait too long. Time, I saw her finish her thoughts, and before everyone could understand her true meaning, she turned to meet the eyes of her companions and said:

"First of all, let me state one thing, that is, no matter what the final result of the Fangs group represented by me will be, we will assist our friends in the Emerald Fields to expel the Hobgoblin from the Serene Forest."

"Follow the will of the Archbishop!" The five members of the Fangs Group bowed slightly towards Alenara and clasped their fists.

Alenala smiled at the five of them, and then continued: "As for the others, I have a proposal. Each of the two sides will elect a few representatives to fight a few matches. If we in the Black Pearl Forest win, then apart from me The fangs group, everyone else is free to make their own choices.

If the people of the Emerald Fields are victorious, all of us in the Black Pearl Forest must assist you in attacking the Hulk Hobgoblins, and you will need to pay our allies accordingly. Do you think this is possible? "

a brief silence...

"I think this proposal is very good, and I accept it. I don't want them to gossip and say that our people in the Black Pearl Forest are afraid of their people in the emerald fields." The mountain dwarf took the lead in squeezing out from the crowd, staring at the war giant provocatively. Demon glanced at him and said his choice.

"On behalf of all my compatriots at the White Rose Monastery in Deeprock, I agree with Lady Alenala's proposal. As a believer of the Suffering God, no matter what the final outcome is, I will bring my monks to assist the Emerald Fields. Let your friends expel the Heruk Hobgoblin from the Serene Forest together." Immediately afterwards, the elf monk came out without haste and said in a flat tone.

"Hey! Facially paralyzed monk, your wolf slayer group is only five people with you." The mountain dwarf smiled inappropriately.

"Do your best." The elf monk replied calmly and retreated into the crowd again.