Path of light

Chapter 281 282. Things in the Negotiating Team

The Silver Moon Elf negotiation team set out from Padstow City early the next morning and headed for the Griffin Barrier Mountains in the southern region of the Partington plane.

This time the negotiation team consisted of a total of twenty carriages. The big shots in the negotiation team all wore cloaks and boarded their carriages surrounded by their guards. Roy checked carefully and found that there were seven elves in total. Nobles and the rest are vehicles for the entourage.

The escort team dispatched nearly two hundred elf warriors, including twenty unicorn elf knights, thirty-six silver Pegasus warriors, and the rest of the elf warriors rode war horses with a tuft of white feathers on their hooves.

Roy's eyes were opened this time. He saw the unicorn elf knights in the Unicorn Legion of the Royal Army of the Silver Moon Elf Kingdom. These unicorns were much taller than ordinary war horses. Not only were they all white and flawless, but they were also There was also a delicate horn with a spiral pattern growing out of his forehead, and Roy could even feel the power of thunder and lightning on that long horn.

There are no saddles on these unicorns. The twenty elf knights ride on the backs of the unicorns, exuding a powerful aura.

Thirty-six Silver Pegasus warriors were hovering in the air. Because the Barrier Mountains are the territory of griffons, once these Silver Pegasus warriors enter the territory of griffons, they will be attacked by the griffins, so they will only send the negotiating team Escort him to the Liuli Forest area and stand by at the edge of the forest.

Therefore...these two hundred elf warriors are the backbone responsible for the daily defense work of the negotiating team.

The members of the adventure group were organized into the escort team, and they also received white horses provided by the 17th Silver Pegasus Legion.

It's just that everyone doesn't have a uniform standard armor, so they look a bit nondescript in the team.

After the negotiating team left Padstow, they headed south along the forest path.

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The forest roads here are not smooth, and even a magic carriage with exquisite craftsmanship will be bumpy when driving.

In the rickety carriage, Viscount Euphemia was holding a glass of pomegranate juice. After taking a sip, she glanced at the lush forest. The forest outside the window was quite quiet, although the hundreds of meters high trees could not be seen. There are towering trees, but the climate of the Partington plane is warm and livable, and the vegetation in the mountains is dense. It is rich in magical herbs, and a large amount of herbs are transported to the Elf Continent almost every year.

In the past few years, the population of the Silver Moon Elf Kingdom has been decreasing year by year.

This is also the main reason why the Silver Moon elves are unable to open up the Partington plane.

If we want to wipe out this mixed elf rebel army, even if they hide at the foot of the Griffin Barrier Mountains and use the griffons of the Barrier Mountains to block the Silver Pegasus warriors, it will still be an easy task for the 17th Silver Pegasus Legion. Little things.

Earl Swinburne did not use his legions to encircle and suppress the rebels because he was unwilling to sacrifice so many mixed-blood elves.

Once the 20,000 mixed-blood elf rebels are wiped out, other mixed-blood elves on the Partington plane will never return to Padstow...

This rich plane may be completely abandoned as a result, which would run counter to the development strategy of the Silver Moon Elf Kingdom.

Euphemia came to the Partington plane this time to advocate peace.

Before leaving Buenos, the Prime Minister of the Political Council personally handed her an exemption certificate. If necessary, she could pardon some mixed elves on the spot.

However, Earl Griffin, who represents the royal family, has not expressed his attitude yet, so the direction of the wind in the negotiating team has never been determined.

The convoy walked for half a day and stopped by a stream in a valley.

The elven warriors may not be too tired, but the horses need water and fodder.

Euphemia also got out of the carriage and walked along the grass beside the stream. She was wrapped in a black cloak and her face was hidden in the hood of the cloak. She was followed by two personal guards.

One glance showed that she was a big shot, so wherever she passed, the elf warriors in the escort team avoided her.

A row of white horses drinking water by the stream...

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Roy also has a magnificent white horse, which fulfills his little wish.

He, Sabrina, Woods, and Miss Christine led the horse to the stream and gave the horse water.

These war horses are more docile than expected. As long as you hold the reins, you can take them away at will.

"The last time I saw these war horses in Padstow City, I dreamed of how great it would be to ride them around one day. I didn't expect my dream to come true so quickly." Roy said with a smile. .

"Your dream is really simple enough..."

Woods stretched out his hand and rubbed the underside of the horse's neck twice. His horse put its head on his shoulder intelligently and rubbed it gently.

As a druid, Woods can not only communicate with plants, but also with these animals without any problems.

While several horses were drinking water, Roy sat on the grass by the stream. There should be a mixed-blood elf village not too far away from here. It was probably completely deserted now.

The chaos caused by Baron Alves almost brought the Partington plane to a standstill, and a large number of mixed-blood elves were displaced.

If given the chance, Roy would really like to watch Alves' court trial.

It's a pity that he is an elf noble, and the place of trial responsible for judging the elf nobles is Buenos, which is too far away...

Sabrina wanted to comb the mane of her war horse, but as soon as she took out the comb and approached the horse, the intelligent war horse raised its front hooves and looked at Sabrina warily.

Woods patted the grass clippings on his butt and planned to run over to help, when he saw instructor Virgil walking over and demonstrating how to comb the horse with his own hands. He was so frightened that he quickly rolled back to where he was.

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Everyone's eyes fell on Sabrina and Instructor Vergil, and they heard an elf say in a beautiful voice:

"Christine, can you walk with me?"

Everyone turned around and saw the elf lady wearing a black and gold cloak standing behind Miss Christine, looking at her with a smile.

This Silver Moon Elf lady was obviously a big shot sitting in a carriage. There were two personal guards standing behind her, guarding her almost every step of the way.

Miss Christine is among the adventure group, and few elves know her true identity.

This elf lady obviously knows Christine.

Miss Christine turned back and quickly stood up to say hello to the elf lady: "Good afternoon, Lady Euphemia."

"The environment here is very good and the air is fresh. Come and walk with me."

Viscount Euphemia waved to Miss Christine, turned around and walked downstream along the creek.

Miss Christine quickly followed.

The two of them walked further along the creek...

"What's going on? This time the opinions of Earl Swinburne and the Elven Military Council are not consistent?" Viscount Euphemia turned around and asked Miss Christine.

This is what she can't understand...

According to the decisions of the Buenos Elf Council of Elders and the Military Council, after the 17th Silver Pegasus Legion entered the Partington plane, they made every effort to eliminate the mixed-blood elven rebels in the Partington plane and quickly restored the original state of the Partington plane. social order.

However, after Earl Swinburne led the 17th Silver Pegasus Legion into the Partington plane, he only quickly recaptured Padstow City with thunderous momentum and did not encircle and suppress the rebels who fled south.

Only then did the follow-up negotiation team enter the Partington plane...

"I don't know. Father rarely talks about the 17th Silver Pegasus Legion when he is at home."

Miss Christine smiled apologetically at Viscount Euphemia.

"Why did I hear that you seemed to have been to the Partington plane before the riots in the Partington plane?" Viscount Euphemia pursed her lips and stared at Christine.

"That's what happened. About five months ago, I joined the Castletown Elf Academy adventure group and followed the adventure group to the Partington plane for an adventure. We climbed three levels of the Griffin Barrier Mountains. Pass, and discovered an ancient ruin of little value there," Miss Christine explained.

"So you went to the Griffin Barrier Mountains that time?"

"Yes." Miss Christine replied.

She regretted it a little. If she had known that these were boring topics, she would have refused the invitation of this lady no matter what.

"This time, Earl Swinburne did not stand on the side of the Military Council and did not send troops to encircle and suppress the rebels in the Griffin Barrier Mountains. This shows that he is not a militant. Perhaps some of his ideas coincide with what we think, so I think if possible……"

Christine interrupted Viscount Euphemia.

"Then why don't you go and talk to my father in person? I think we must have more common topics, and I'm just a trainee member of the adventure group. I'm here just for experience," she said.

Viscount Euphemia did not expect that Miss Christine would not say anything, but she couldn't hide it in her eyes.

"Christine, listen to me. If this negotiation fails, the Military Council will definitely issue another military order to let the 17th Silver Pegasus Legion encircle and suppress the rebels. Next, Earl Swinburne wants to build the Partington plane. If so, then these mixed-blood elves will be more useful alive than dead..."

"So, what do you think I can do?" Miss Christine raised her chin and asked Viscount Euphemia impatiently.

"Stand with me."

Viscount Euphemia held Miss Christine's hand and said to her.

"I'm just here to participate in an experience. Even if I stand in the same trench with you, I can't really help you!"

Miss Christine said that she did not want to tell anyone about the pursuit of slave traders.

She understands Viscount Euphemia's character. If she tells this matter before, Viscount Euphemia will spread the news later, allowing the slave traders to escape far away or hide deeper.

Miss Christine looked at the grass by the stream with sly eyes, where Roy and Woods were chatting carelessly.

Sabrina over there was being pestered by instructor Vergil, who almost had to comb her horse all over...

I was also called over by a female noblewoman who kept asking questions.

"If you don't have anything else to do, I think I should go back..."

After saying that, Miss Christine bowed to Viscount Euphemia, lifted up her skirt, turned around and walked towards Roy in the distance...

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Roy was chatting with Woods.

He was curious about what magic herbs there were in this jungle, so he saw Miss Christine, who had returned from a distance, walked to him with her skirt in hand, and sat down very naturally, with a smile on her face like the spring breeze. …