Noble Emblem

Coco Yala's optimism about the Wealth God Cult is itself a kind of praise.

But Beta heard another meaning: "We have a lot of lucky cats here, and they are still being transformed. By forming an alliance with us, you are essentially playing against their ideas. Apart from me, do you expect the elves to Do tribes intermarry more with lucky cats?”

Cocoyala looked at Beta with her beautiful eyes, looked up and down for a while, and then suddenly laughed, very loudly: "Tsk, I really can't tell, you actually saw this. To be honest, you are more cunning than many old men. Much more. Yes, now that you have discovered it, I will not hide it from you. We do have the idea of ​​marrying the golden elf."

"They are not golden elves, they are lucky cats. They are not elves. They are the dependents of our goddess."

Coco Yala said indifferently: "But you can't change the fact that their essence is still elves. We are not trying to snatch them away from your religion, we are just forming an alliance and getting to know each other. This is very unreasonable request?"

Very reasonable, so reasonable that Beta couldn't refuse.

If it was for the Lucky Cat, Beta would be relieved.

Coco Yala must have some ideas, such as establishing a good relationship with the Lucky Cats, and then using emotions to bring these Lucky Cats back to the Elf Forest.

It can only be said that Cocoyala’s idea is good, but it is difficult to implement it in practice.

For thousands of years, the elves have captured a lot of drow, and only occasionally one or two 'drow' elves are transformed back into forest elves. The Cult of Wealth can transform drow elves on a large scale, which also shows that the Cult of Wealth is stronger in this method and the Lucky Cat is more loyal.

It is almost impossible to bring the Lucky Cat back to the Elf Forest.

But Coco Yala still has to do this, and now the population of elves has begun to show a negative growth trend.

"Of course it's okay to form an alliance, but do you elves have any measures that are beneficial to our divine religion?"

"There will be some elves settling in this holy city in the future. Isn't this a great move?" Cocoyala smiled and said: "Our elves are all handsome men and beauties. Where there are elves, more people will definitely come. Come live.”

Beta was a little amused: "Our city of Waking already has no shortage of fame, let alone a permanent population. On the contrary, we have now begun to consciously limit the population."

Cocoyala, however, disagreed and said: "No city would dislike its own large population."

Beta waved his hand: "We have different understandings of population, so I don't want to discuss this issue with you. Ms. Cocoyala, although I am also very interested in forming an alliance with the elves, at least we have to see that we can form an alliance with the elves. The benefits of an alliance. Otherwise, it is meaningless just for us to pay.”

"You don't seem to have paid anything." Cocoyala disagreed with Beta's view.

"Madam, you have to admit the risk of the Lucky Cat being abducted by you."

"How can the internal affairs of our elves be called abduction?" Cocoyala smiled charmingly: "If you are willing to marry our little queen, then we will be a family, and there will be no problems."

Beta just smiled and stopped talking.

The two sides were silent for a while, and Kokoyala also suppressed her smile and said calmly: "As expected of the Pope of the Wealth Cult, I will never do anything without any benefit."

"No, you are too stingy." Beta will not let anyone randomly label the sect he established: "We dig mountains and build roads, we dig canals, we teach poor people skills and help them get rid of poverty, and we make strict To help other countries fight against the five-color dragon, we have even distributed priceless magic blueprints to all countries, including you elves, for free. . Any move would cost us a lot, but we did it.”

"We even turned evil creatures like drow into kind and kind lucky cats."

"In comparison, what have you elves done?" Beta Taxi looked directly into Coco Yala's eyes.

Facing Beta's aggressive questioning, Cocoyala felt a little uncomfortable.

She is a demigod, and she has always been the only one who can dominate others, but she didn't think correctly. She was actually surpassed in momentum by a human who had just entered the legend.

She didn't understand. Wouldn't this human being be suppressed by the biological hierarchy?

Coco Yala subconsciously wanted to get angry, but when she thought that this was the Holy City of Woking and that the opponent could transform into a powerful snake-shaped dragon, she gave up the idea of ​​using force.

The God of Wealth has indeed done a lot of good things since it was transformed by Beta. Now among the common people, the Wealth God Sect has vaguely gained the title of the most benevolent and kind-hearted sect.

Even the Sect of Light, which has always been responsible for saving the world, shows signs of failure.

At least that's how it is now in the Hollevan Kingdom.

Forging iron requires one's own strength. The elves have not done anything serious in the past few hundred years, and of course they have not done anything bad either.

For example, world-threatening disasters such as demonic invasion have occurred several times since records began. There were only a few stronger female elves who came out to join the brave and help with the soy sauce, and also fell in love with the brave, which was not of much help to the current situation.

The soldiers on the front line of resistance are always the lowest level of mankind, as well as most of the weak professionals.

They used their lives to hold back the torrent of demons and gain an important opportunity for the brave to defeat the demon king.

Even though the elves in chivalry novels are described as having great archery skills, strong strength, and even how beautiful and gentle they are, in essence, they are just 'riding' the 'heat' of human warriors.

At this moment, Cocoyala suddenly realized that the man in front of her was different from any man she had ever seen before.

Recently, she has been to many human countries as a diplomatic envoy. Although every envoy or king sees her sitting in danger, she can actually feel the strong malice of the other person.

This malice includes both the elves and herself.

Having lived for such a long time, she has faced many situations and fought against demons. She has felt the most powerful malice, but she has never faced this situation before.

The man in front of her had no 'malice' towards her, nor was he happy, only slightly bored.

That's right, it's the kind of thing where you get bored when you see someone you don't really like.

This was not the first time she had felt such feelings. No matter before or now, there will definitely be some members of her race who don't like her very much. Such emotions will only appear among the tribesmen and will not appear in the human world.

In other words... this human regards the forest elves as his own race?

I didn't notice this the last time I was here.

In fact, Beta did regard the elves as humans, but they were humans in different 'countries' with slightly different appearances.

If the person sitting opposite Beta is a pure-blooded demon, or a 'traitor' like the brave Kate, then if the opponent's mental power is as strong as Cocoa'ara, he will feel extremely strong malice.

In fact, Beta is a metahuman supremacist.

"Now it seems it's time not to talk." Cocoyala smiled softly: "Both of us need to calm down. I will come to you again in a few days."

Coco Yara returned to the guest house. Since he is an envoy, he will definitely not be alone.

The elves who were staying in the embassy saw her coming back. One of them came up and asked: "Madam, how is the situation?"

"There has been no progress, either with him coming to us as a prince or with us forming an alliance."

Several elves nearby said unhappily: "We want to form an alliance with them, but they actually refused. They are really arrogant."

Hearing this, Kokoyala shook her head inwardly.

Today's young people are not very strong, but they have inherited all the arrogance from more than 10,000 years ago.

I feel quite proud that my elves are number one in the world.

But in fact, this kind of arrogance is almost the same as stupidity in the eyes of senior human race officials.

If you are really the best in the world, will you be suppressed in the forest and rely on your mother's protection to survive?

Looking at this group of people, Cocoyala felt that the future of the elves was a bit uncertain.

Their ideas must be changed.

When joining the WTO, opening borders is the best way.

But this is also important. You can't just throw these young people into the human world from the beginning and let them come into direct contact with cunning humans. It would be strange if these idiots didn't get deceived to the point of losing their bones.

Therefore, we must form an alliance with a force that is friendly to the elves and willing to protect the elves.

After comparing and comparing, I found that there is still only the Wealth God Sect.

This meeting further strengthened Cocoyala's opinion.

The Cult of Wealth is indeed a candidate for alliance. Their Pope at least treats the elves as ordinary people.

It can be seen from the fact that the drow were transformed into lucky cats by them, and even had civilian status.

In Beta's study, he said to Shirley: "We have to look at another sub-city in the east."

"Why do you suddenly have this idea?"

"Because now we are receiving more and more cat people, fox people, and werewolves. There are also more and more lucky cats. The residential land area in Waking City is already running out, and the outermost cultivated land is also far away from the city. It is possible that a group of forest elves will come to live here, and the construction of the sub-city is imperative. "

Shirley thought for a while and said: "Now that we have enough manpower, it is very easy to build another city. But the problem is that the wetland is too small, and the distance between the two cities may not exceed thirty kilometers. Will this have any impact on the city’s business?”

"Of course there are some impacts, but they can be overcome." Beta thought for a while and said: "Besides, maybe as time develops, the two cities may merge into one. Farming is a problem, so magic rice must be developed. Or magic wheat, at least double the yield at this stage.”

"A Druid from the Elf Tribe?"

"Yes, Archdruid!" Beta nodded slightly.