The First Mage

And to guarantee that in the future, 30% of the forest will be provided every year...

When Lynch saw this list, he almost wondered if he was dazzled.

Is this still the elf who is so proud, who always bites a lowly human being?

The current armistice agreement is more than a loss of power and humiliation of the country, it is simply licking a dog.

It’s just a matter of adding another emperor called Dad...

Lynch put down the agreement, thought for a while under the envoy's nervously flushed eyes, and then said, "I want to see your emperor."

"This, this can't be...I, I mean, His Majesty is in cultivation, not suitable for meeting guests..."

When the elf envoy heard Lynch put forward this condition, he didn't know that he thought of something bad, and his face was shocked, and he was about to refuse immediately.

But then, thinking of Lynch's fierce reputation, he quickly lowered his voice and explained with sweat profusely.

"I won't kill him, at least not now."

Lynch's face was calm: "I just have a question I want to ask him..."

"This, this, this, I can't decide, I still have to ask His Majesty, I don't know about you..." The elf envoy did not dare to refuse Lynch's request, because when he came here, His Majesty the Elf only gave a word, No matter what Lynch asked, as long as he could provide the elves with a place to live, he could agree to it.

But at this moment, he really didn't dare to agree to this request that was related to the emperor's safety.

"Go."

Lynch was too lazy to say much, and ignored him. Immediately, the elf messenger hurriedly withdrew from the former city lord's mansion as if he had been pardoned.

After leaving the door, I felt that my back was already drenched in cold sweat. Thinking of the scene on the battlefield, I felt as if I had saved my life, so I hurriedly brought back Lynch's words.

Soon, the elf emperor responded and invited Lynch to the palace for a talk.

Lynch didn't drive the warship that could directly smash the palace this time, but brought the silver griffin to the magnificent palace.

This is a large-scale building, which is extremely luxurious, but it is also integrated with nature, which is extremely harmonious. There are elegant statues and fountains everywhere, and the ever-blooming flowers are carefully arranged. The mana recovery and accelerated meditation effects were obviously carefully designed at this time.

Only from some details, it can be found that this hall has a long history, and the years have left many traces here...

It's just that at this time, this palace that seems to be eternal after a long time, seems to have a breath of decay...

Under the nervous and terrified eyes of the guards, Lynch walked slowly and came to the palace hall.

At this time, there was no one in the vast hall, only the elf emperor was sitting by the window, the breeze was blowing, and the hem of his clothes was blowing. An ordinary afternoon in the long years.

It doesn't look like the ethnic group is about to perish.

It was only when footsteps sounded in the hall that the elf emperor raised his head, glanced at Lin Qi without any waves, and pointed to the seat in front of him.

After Lynch sat down, the attendant brought the tea tremblingly. Seeing the tea cup shaking, the elf emperor took it with a slight frown, waved his hand, and the attendant quickly rolled and crawled out.

The elf emperor put the cup in front of Lynch: "I thought of those races who were driven to the end by the empire."

Lynch said with a smile, "I'm sure you won't be as calm as you."

"The elf empire did not die in your hands."

"It died because of your pride." Lynch smiled.

"Don't we have the right to be proud?" the elf emperor said calmly.

Lynch shook his head and remained silent.

The elf emperor glanced at the sky outside the window: "It's just a repetition of history."

"How do humans avoid this repetition?" Lynch said.

The elf emperor was silent for a while, and said, "That is the domain of fate."

"Fate?" Lynch chewed the word.

The elf emperor said: "Humans will also usher in this day, sooner or later."

"Any advice?"

"Always leave yourself an enemy."

"It sounds like he's trying to excuse the elves." Lynch laughed.

The elf emperor was silent for a moment, then shook his head.

Lynch got up to leave.

The elf emperor was in the main hall, the tea in front of his eyes was gradually getting cold, the sun was setting outside, people were coming and going in the palace, blatantly snatching all kinds of things and fleeing.

It was only when the sky was getting brighter the next day that the elf emperor got up, led the few remaining guards, walked out of the palace, and walked into a small forest without looking back...

An armistice was reached.

Since then, the name Elf Empire has completely disappeared in history, and what remains are only a few tribes scattered in the major forests.

The elven clan was completely split, and the name elven emperor gradually lost its authority, replaced by the tribal chiefs in the forests...

Three days later.

The magic battleship is already on its way back to the world of Anriel.

Time flies by...

In the past ten years, the humans on the plane of Anriel embarked on a huge migration journey, and the destination of the journey was the plane of eternity.

It's just that the human beings who set foot on the eternal plane have been given an order to give the elves in the forest two years. During the two years, they will give up chasing and killing them. After two years, they will do as they please.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of years have passed.

In the past hundred years, the human race has undergone countless changes. After entering the eternal plane, the human beings who have obtained their own magical path are even more blessed in this place with rich resources.

It directly created a golden age of magic, and geniuses emerged one after another. The development of other planes is also continuously on the agenda. Human beings have traveled all over many planes...

I don't know how many races' peaceful lives were broken by bursts of rumbling magic light cannons, and then they were forcibly pulled and pulled into the age of planes.

In this busy golden age, every moment is full of opportunities, but only the legend of Mafa Merlin has been passed down to the world...

Everyone who has embarked on the path of magic knows that that is the generation of Dharma gods who created this golden age, but in the past hundred years, this supreme Dharma god has never shown up again.

Some people say that after he climbed to the top and learned all the secrets of magic, he was tired of magic and chose to enter an ordinary city and live a simple life of ordinary people.