He's lying!

Even an unknown human businessman can tell at a glance that Pad is lying, because his acting skills are so clumsy.

The elven soldiers, who had been facing the human merchants, suddenly turned around and turned their weapons at the human soldiers who had just arrived from Forrester.

There was a moment of tension, and everyone's nerves tensed.

Yevgeny narrowed his eyes, cast a suspicious gaze on Pader, and said word by word: "You are lying!"

Pader's lips pursed, his brow furrowed, and he asked rhetorically, "What do you mean?"

"What You Should Know ......"

Yevgeny's lips trembled slightly, if not for the sake of planning, if not for the sake of those trapped compatriots......

A resentful gaze pierced Pader's eyes like a sharp blade, sending a shudder through his heart.

Clenching his teeth, the general clenched his fists, these long ears should really be chained, they are too dangerous!

"Some of my compatriots are still imprisoned by you and have become slaves of your imperial nobles!"

As he spoke, Yevgeny hid on the ground with his feet in disgust, and the soles of his shoes were embedded directly in the stone floor.

"How many years? Five hundred years! In the intervening five hundred years, the slave hunters have infiltrated the forest of stars and the moon, wiping out one team and another, and many of my countrymen have been plundered by them and turned into commodities that can be clearly priced. We have repeatedly backed down, and are even willing to open our borders to do business with you regardless of our previous suspicions, but what about you? How do you repay us?!"

A delicate face was almost distorted, and the tendons of Yevgeny's right hand, which was holding the handle of the weapon, were bulging, and the knuckles were white.

He glared at the soldier in front of him, the anger in his eyes could not be concealed, "Say! Pad, what the are you talking about!!"

The corners of Pad's mouth twitched, he wanted to pull out his weapon and kill the elf in front of him now, but he couldn't!

He's a soldier, and he's only a lifelong nobleman, he's not inherited any property from his ancestors, he's a human supremacist, and he looks down on the long ears in front of him—

However, he was able to understand.

I couldn't do anything about the task I had been assigned to him, Pad told himself, trying to let his strength go.

“...... How do I know?" he took a deep breath, letting the cool autumn morning air swirl in his airpipes and lungs, stimulating his angry brain, "You should ask the nobles about this kind of thing, I have nothing to do with them! Elves, I'm telling you, you'd better not do it, or you'll lose the friendship of the Empire!"

Staring at the man in front of him, Yevgeny gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to show your friendship, then you'd better send my compatriots back to me - that's sincerity!"

"I'll bring this up to the top. Pader paused for a moment, keeping his eyes on the merchants.

But to his surprise, Yevgeny sneered at this time: "Then after you mention this matter to your superiors, you can come and pick them up again!"

Pad was slightly stunned, then grinded his teeth, frowned, and asked impatiently, "Are you really going to do this?"

Hearing this, Yevgeny didn't bother to say anything to Pader, he knew from the beginning that this was a human supremacist.

He turned his head to the side, forced a smile, and said to the human merchants, "Guys, can you stay here for a few days......?

"You dare!"

Hearing Evgeny's words, Pader took a step forward and drew his weapon.

Even though he knew that there were already more than a dozen bows and arrows aimed at him on the other side, he still roared at Yevgeny: "None of our people can get on it, if you dare to leave them here, you don't want to go back alive today!"

But Yevgeny ignored him and pulled out the scimitar at his waist.

The scimitar shines dangerously in the sun, and the breathtakingly intricate carvings fill the hilt, blade and even the blade.

Part part weapon and part work of art, this kind of equipment can only be crafted by elves, because no other race has the natural artistic cells of theirs.

Yevgeny sensed the greed and greed of the merchants, and even the eyes of the soldiers were involuntarily drawn to the scimitar.

"Unlike humans and dwarven craftsmen, we elves are born with magic in their blood, and this magical weapon is not uncommon for us elves. Yevgeny explained with a smile.

Pad didn't understand what the long ears were talking about, but he felt a little uneasy and hurriedly shouted, "Long ears, didn't you hear me talking to you?"

"I'm not going to force them here. ”

With some regretful, regretful gaze, Yevgeny put the scimitar back into its scabbard, and when he looked back at Pader, he also heard a sigh from behind him.

The corners of the elven legion's mouth curled slightly: "But if they themselves want to stay here, you can't force them back!"

He got it!

Pad's face darkened instantly, it turned out that this long ear was the idea!

"They," said Pad with a grimace and a dry face, "won't stay here!"

"Guys, if you want to go, I won't force you to stay. ”

As he spoke, Yevgeny gestured, and the surrounding elven soldiers slowly moved out of the way, but they were still wary of the human soldiers on the opposite side.

He himself stepped aside and made a gesture of please, "If you want to go, you can leave now." ”

As soon as the words fell, the human merchants suddenly became agitated, and various voices and opinions appeared in this group.

Aware of this phenomenon, Yevgeny demonstratively curled the corners of his lips at Pader.

Seeing that the long ear dared to provoke him, Pad was furious, and clutched the hilt of the sword in his hand, but he couldn't do it.

So all he could do was glare at the merchants and shout, "What the fuck are you waiting for, are you going to stay here and die?"

The information shows that Pad was short-tempered and irritable, and 'they' did not deceive them on this point.

You're done!

Yevgeny sentenced this human to death in his heart, and now all the conditions have been gathered!

"But even we elves—" Yevgeny said suddenly, drawing everyone's attention, "it's impossible to supply this weapon in unlimited quantities!"

He grinned, like a devouring beast to Pad's eyes, but to the merchants, the smile was bright and kind.

Compared to Pader's irascible attitude before, you can tell the high and low......

What's more, that weapon is still limited!

"General Pader, please go back!"

Pader was still thinking about what Evgeny was trying to say, but suddenly, he heard this voice.

Looking up blankly, he saw the group of merchants looking at him with serious eyes.

Pader's eyes widened, "What did you say?"

"General Pader, please go back!"

One of the merchants repeated to Pader, then he looked at Evgeny and smiled: "Your Excellency, we would like to be able to stay here for a while. ”

"Absolutely. ”

Evgeny nodded, smiling and turning to look at Pader.

If they only rely on the strength of the elven race, it is absolutely impossible to fight against such a huge empire, but if they borrow their own strength in the country, then no matter how powerful this country is, as long as they are still in the way of face, they can't make a move......

Then, they're done!

In this game, we won again!