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Peace is a positive ideal and idea, and most of the wise people will preach their own "love for peace".

It's just that the only idealists of the very minority who really regard it as the inviolability of the supreme norm are always the only ones who have never changed the fact that the so-called "peace" is actually a "truce" in disguise.

It's the same on the elf's side.

In other words, the upheaval of life has made them more realistic.

The improvement of the standard of living will weaken the fighting enthusiasm of the villagers who are accustomed to living a hard life, after all, the focus on making money faster and safer is the embodiment of the profit-seeking nature of intelligent creatures, and blaming or distorting the demands of life with harsh dogmatism can only have a certain effect for a certain period of time, and amplification to the entire population or long-term repression will trigger a dangerous counter-effect.

Therefore, "enemy" and "war" provide indispensable and valuable materials as solutions to many problems such as adjusting national sentiment, promoting internal cohesion, rationalizing military growth, and seeking the right to speak for the military.

"The humans are doing a great job. ”

Raising the beer glass as if in greeting, Li Lin sneered at the crowd who unconsciously completed the strategic indicators he set.

The villagers behind them were amused by the mischievous performance, and despite knowing that the enemy army was numerous and well-equipped, and that there were griffon knights and magicians in the squad that had once made countless marksmen so desperate to look at them, the boss's unfazed demeanor somewhat relaxed them.

"Only he is so fat that he has the guts, and he has replaced me...... Eighty percent of them have found a tree to pull their pants. ”

To the calmness of the black-haired manager, Tor smiled respectfully. The inappropriate and indecent part of the admiration was completely overwhelmed by the simple admiration and resonance of the younger generation.

In the face of an overwhelming disparity in forces, there is no commander who remains calm;

The commander who smiles in a desperate situation and waits for the arrival of the enemy army can only be seen in the legend;

Beyond the two, the coach who released a bold statement to defeat the opponent can only be classified as [unprecedented], if not the last.

"After today, the army of the Count of Agen Toratong will cease to exist. ”

The red pupils reflected the map placed on the simple folding marching table, and the drawings full of red and blue pencils marked with arrows were like large and small wounds, looking at the narrow world that could be conquered with the two-color pencils in his hand, he said slowly with an indifferent and elegant smile like a cloud:

"Now that we know all the cards and the number of cards to play, it's time for me to let this boring game come to an end and let the humans have a nightmare for Niflheim. ”

"Are you going to attack yourself?"

The excited old patriarch frowned, and used a rare honorific in his question—to a non-elf who could only be his grandson-in-law at his age.

The past is no longer relevant in the past that once existed with Zài's extremely bad image of the non-elves and the desperate stubbornness of resistance to the changes brought about by Li Lin. At this moment, in the eyes of the Emir Patriarch, the only hope and opportunity for the elves to escape the fate of disappearing from the world stage and realize the revival of the clan can only be a black-haired boy of an unknown race.

Not one of them, only one of them.

Li Lin can't have any problems, it is undoubtedly irrational to let this commander, who is related to the fundamental plan of the rejuvenation of the whole clan, come to fight in person, not to mention that he is so excited that he plans to take on 900 human beings alone.

Crazy.

Utter madness.

"There is no problem in repelling human aggression with the current combat power, and it is simply impossible to take the risk of losing the manager. ”...,

Uncompromising and unyielding, the old elves' momentum and temper are tougher and tougher than the human army.

Step over his corpse...... That's not going to work. The not-so-young elves and the old patriarch mostly thought the same thing, and in some ways, it was not unreasonable.

[Give the guy who invaded the valley a lesson that will never be forgotten.] At this stage, it is no longer at the level of propaganda slogans, and the various new weapons accumulated in the past few months and the high-intensity training of [Yueyue, Fire, Water, Wood, Jinjin] that can drive the elves crazy have provided the most solid realistic foundation and capital for Haoyan.

There is no pressure to defeat the intruder.

The elves have faith in their young army.

"I didn't intend to destroy them, I just wanted to capture them. ”

Before they could switch from their stunned expressions or brew a frantic spit out, the elves heard the boy who brushed the broken hair on his forehead drop a sentence that made their hearts almost stop.

"The troops are in second level of combat readiness and are preparing to attack Argent Toraton. ”

"This ...... I've never heard of it!!! it's so messy."

The flushed face that stretched all the way to the base of his neck expressed the old patriarch's excitement, and the uncontrollable anger was rapidly expanding and activating.

Whether it was planned for a long time or on a whim, the emir who ruled the clan would not tolerate such absurdity.

[He must be stopped!]

The sense of responsibility drove the old patriarch to take a step towards Li Lin, and his steps with a determination to die stopped after taking a step.

"What is this for! Brunhill!"

"Forgive me for being rude, grandpa...... But at least after watching the battle of His Excellency the Commander-in-Chief, every elf in Niforheim has the right and duty to see this battle clearly. ”

The unique feminine softness is mixed with steely fortitude, and the stubborn expression of déjà vu almost forces off the grandfather with many similar personalities.

Soso's footsteps sounded, and the faces of the young elves stood opposite the patriarch, opposite their parents and elders.

"You!you!you!you...... You guys!!"

The new generation, who watched the strange faces who grew up, opposed the older generation, accepted new thinking, and had seen a grand corner of the outside world made a choice.

It's not just because of the rebellious period, it's not a hot head.

"We're not deviants. ”

Tyr held the handle of the knife at his waist and spoke calmly.

"Elves or non-elves. ”

Faded away from simplicity and simplicity, Thor did not intend to retreat a millimeter of strictness to freeze the air.

"Now, what our people need is a leader who can lead the whole people out of the miserable darkness, and what His Excellency Li Lin has done since he came to Niforheim has been witnessed to this day. ”

The gesture of stirring the air was like waving goodbye to the mindset of the past [the elves can only rule the elves], and under the tension and pride of opening the door of fate and the times, the elven girl warrior pressed down on the rapidly rising chest.

"Achieving what everyone thought was impossible, opening up a good situation that had never been done before, and completely disappearing a hungry and full life -- these are unshakable facts. Your Excellency Li Lin is by no means a fool who acts arbitrarily and without reason, and there is no one who knows this matter better than everyone here. ”

Brunhill declares that the young, passionate, impulsive, eager to change the world that remains the same, have their voices heard.

"We have witnessed the wisdom and bearing of the king, and now is the time to witness the power of the king!!"

The bell rang and vibrated in the ears;

The strong wind of the mountain stream blows the body;

Stuck in the status quo and relying on the little elf village that has just improved to achieve the dreamlike cause of recovering the country by itself?

or

Serve a young man who can't find out his true face as a king?...,

The questions that had been put aside in the corner for more than half a year could no longer be avoided, and the young elves had a showdown with the elders at the critical moment of the life and death of the clan.

Leave no room for trouble, no chance to calculate.

On the chessboard, White's king is checkmated.

"This ...... I ......"

The clenched crutches shook slightly, and the unresponsive stammering words flowed down the cold sweat from the emir's ugly expression.

The old patriarch hopes that the young man of the mysterious race will always play the role of an influential military advisor, and letting the foreign race control the fate of the clan is always an unacceptable thing for an old elf with a conservative style.

I didn't expect the showdown to be so early, and I didn't expect the younger generation to accept the mysterious race without any barriers, and unanimously recommended him to sit on the highest seat.

The patriarch, who failed to predict the evolution of the situation, found that he was forced into a corner from which he could no longer retreat.

"Defending tradition is undoubtedly the responsibility and obligation of experienced elders, and it is a critical moment that determines the fate of a clan. It would undoubtedly be rude to ask you to do something difficult, so I don't ask a respectable old man like you to do something difficult, but I just hope that everyone will witness this battle together, and all the elves of Niflheim will make their own decisions, no matter what the outcome is, the race will not and should not be divided and opposed, and everyone will still work together as a whole. ”

Kind, easy-going, and calm...... Yun Yun's light smile was facing the old patriarch, and the slightly crooked smile made the audience unable to associate it with the snatching of power.

Power is not earned by giving.

It's always been sought.

Look at the new generation that is looking forward to Li Lin's horse, and then look at the Mesozoic who are identified, confused, worried, and disgusted behind them - the lack of unanimous intentions.

[Has the wind direction changed?]

The empty epiphany drained the old patriarch's strength in an instant, and the stubborn, stubborn, seemingly unchanging mind fell apart the moment he realized that he was out of step with the alternate generations.

"Okay......"

It always looks a little rickety, and the back is as straight as a burden, highlighting the old face of the wind and bones, revealing an unprecedented freshness from every scratch carved by the years.

"Let's witness the battle of the king's qualifications. Do the world and the Mother Goddess give this unknown race the credentials to open the doors of the ages, and what kind of future will we be heading to? ”

Compromised.

The expression of the emir patriarch suddenly became as relaxed as relief, and the slack breath behind him whispered in the old elf's heart, and then the churning state of mind calmed down like a still overflowing lake.

The boy spread his wings strangely, and the back of the man running towards the battlefield gradually narrowed in his pupils, as if he merged into the sky, leaving no trace.

That kind of thing has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't have to worry about it anymore.

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Small theatre time

Brunhill: Grandpa Emir is very disappointed.

Li Lin: I'm sorry, but this step will come sooner or later, and it's better than a tangled or bloody purge.

Brunhill: It's finally time to engage the human army head-on.

Li Lin: I've been thinking about whether I should shout "Niflheim, I'm back!" and plant a shiitake mushroom?

Brunhill: In that case, probably...... Readers will throw tomatoes and kitchen knives, right?