Noble Emblem

925 Alliance formed

The climate in Waking City is much colder than that in the Elf Forest.

Although the Elf Forest is almost on the same 'latitude' as the Holai Pattern, due to the existence of the World Tree, snow does not fall in the Elf Forest, and the constant temperature is around 20 degrees all year round.

In fact, snow will fall from the sky above the Elf Forest, but when the snow falls about five hundred meters above the Elf Forest, it will be turned into rain by the warm air below.

Only occasionally do some large hailstones fall into the Elven Forest.

For most elves, the world of ice and snow is a very novel concept.

There is a yard behind the Yingbin Building. There was a heavy snowfall last night. The soft snow layer half a meter deep caused the elf girls to scream in surprise.

These elf girls were all professionals. Although they wore thin clothes, they were not afraid of the cold. They ran around in the snow and were extremely happy. They even had snowball fights and built snowmen without any instruction.

Amelia stood at the door of the backyard, not joining the ranks of the girls, but she was very happy to see it, leaning against the door, her smile as gentle as the warm sunshine in the cold winter.

By the window on the second floor, Kokoyala looked at the tribesmen playing in the snow below and sighed slightly.

In the past two days, she had considered many things and weighed the situation of the major forces, but she had to admit that the elves had no other choice but to cooperate with the Wealth God Sect.

Of course, it is possible to form alliances with other forces, but it is of little significance.

Not all forces are as fair and open-minded as Waking City. Even the orcs can live well here, and the elves can do the same in the future.

Half an hour later, Cocoyara appeared in Beta's study with Amelia.

"I thought about it for two days and decided to accept your conditions." Cocoyala smiled: "But I also need to put forward a condition."

Negotiation is about making conditions for each other and seeing if everyone can accept them. Beta nodded and said, "Please tell me."

"We need bigger forests," Kokoyala said.

"My wetland territory is not big enough. This is the largest land I can give." Beta explained.

"I know this. I have also seen the map of the wetland." Cocoyala smiled and said: "But I heard that the king of this country gave you a task yesterday."

Beta raised his eyebrows, he was a little surprised at Coco Yala's well-informed situation.

Yesterday afternoon, the royal envoy came to say that he hoped that the Wealth God Cult could help kill the two lords, and the reward would be a piece of territory.

Then Beta refused without hesitation and replied: "I said that I will not participate in the internal affairs of this country, so please forgive me for refusing."

After that, the royal envoys kept lobbying, but Beta didn't agree. Finally, Beta got really annoyed and had the envoy thrown out.

The royal envoy was very angry when he was thrown away. When he left Waking City, he laughed and walked back happily.

Now that Kokoyala mentioned this matter again, Beta still gave the same answer: "The policy of our religion is not to interfere in internal affairs, so it is impossible for us to do this."

"You don't have to do it, but we elves can do it." Cocoyala smiled and said: "I have read the mission. One of the lords is next to the wetland. We can help you kill the lord, and you can go and get the territory back. For governance, we as elves only need to plant forests in half of that territory.”

Beta still shook his head: "No matter who killed me, as long as I dare to get my territory back, we, the Cult of Wealth, will still take the blame. One of our core doctrines is not to interfere in internal affairs. Do you want to cut off our roots? "

"Don't be so serious, we don't mean that." Cocoyala shook her head: "Then let's change the conditions. How about helping us elves design a magic long bow?"

Beta looked confused: "You elves are the masters of using it, right? Why do you want me to design it?"

"The magic equipment drawings distributed by your Wealth God Cult are all your masterpieces." Cocoyala continued: "I have seen them, they are all masterpieces. Every piece of equipment is full of novelty, but perfect concepts. Regardless of We have taken into consideration the materials, equipment performance, and practicality. Although our elves have always used bows and arrows, they are all ordinary wooden bows. Now we need magic longbows. I am not good at this knowledge, and neither is the clan. Not many people are good at it.”

"It's not difficult." Beta thought for a while and said, "But the conditions are a bit high."

It sounds like it is a very simple thing to help design a magic longbow, but Beta knows very well what kind of changes in power will be brought about by the changes and advancements in weapons. Historically, the birth of a new weapon might be the birth of a new empire.

He knew that there were at least three magic longbow blueprints, all of which had been used on a large scale by players and recognized as 'artifacts'. They ensured excellent data in terms of mass production, performance, and maintenance difficulty.

What players call 'artifacts' is different from the real artifacts.

It can be said that once the indigenous magic equipment is damaged, it is almost unusable.

However, the magic equipment that players later made themselves was simple and practical and extremely durable. If the magic lines were broken, there was a high chance that they could be reconnected with some soil and saliva, and they would be able to continue to be used.

Hearing Beta's words, Cocoyala said: "Similarly, if you humans have enough food, wouldn't it greatly change the situation? Druid helps you transform food production, which is essentially helping you fight for hegemony. world."

I have to say that what the other party said makes perfect sense. Beta thought for a while and said: "Okay! You wait for me for three days, and come over in three days to get the drawings and sign the alliance treaty at the same time."

"Refreshing." Cocoyala stood up and walked in front of Beta. The aroma of kapok pressed over her: "See you in three days. I hope your magic equipment drawings can give me a refreshing feeling."

After Cocoyala left, Shirley walked up to Beta and said, "This woman actually wants us to take the blame for them. Her intentions are too insidious."

"No, she is actually testing whether we will keep our promise." Beta said: "All forces should know that our religion will not interfere in internal affairs, but she said this deliberately, just to see if we are worth it. Trust. If we agree, she will leave Waking City in the afternoon to find other forces to cooperate with."

Shirley was startled: "So scheming?"

"Most of the king's envoys have the same idea." Beta chuckled: "Our power is getting bigger and bigger, and gradually we are becoming more and more fearful to others. The more times like this, the more we must control ourselves and If you say something, implement it one by one, and don’t change it casually.”

At this time, Emma broke in from the outside: "Beta, there is something wrong with Sicily."

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