After rebirth, buy the elf princess for one gold coin

I believe you!The bad old man is very bad, definitely not that simple.

Roland had a new understanding of Huron.

In the moment just now, Huron seemed to recall the fact that he was once a strong man, and his momentum returned.

Just a simple increase in momentum made Roland feel the breath of death coming towards his face.

He had never faced such coercion.

He seriously suspected that Huron had not given up his power, but was just hiding it in some way.

The upper limit of the average life span of the elves is 2000 years, and [-] years is too exaggerated.

But the old guy didn't look like he was lying.

"Director Huron, if you have really lived for 300 years, you should still remember what major events happened 7000 years ago."

"That year? Let me think about it, it's a pity that there was nothing important to remember that year."

"No, the Warren Empire perished that year."

"Of course not. The Warren Empire was only invaded by the capital that year, and the descendants of their royal family went into exile for another 15 years before they were completely destroyed. The Warren Empire even had a chance to counterattack, but they always fought among themselves. In the last 15 years, there were four princes Proclaiming himself emperor one after another dispersed the resistance of the Warren Empire and eventually perished."

"This period of history is very disgraceful. The descendants of the Warren royal family tried their best to cover it up, and finally covered up this split history with obscure writing. The Warren Empire in the history books perished 15 years earlier than reality."

Roland: "..."

The Book of Era (false) records distorted history, and the Book of Era (true) records real history. He cannot see this history for the time being, but he knows that the records in the fake book are forgeries.

Roland nodded slightly. The old guy did live for more than 300 years, but he couldn't say how much more.

Seeing that he remained silent, Huron continued: "I know the contents of the prophecies, and I also know that those prophecies only record part of the truth."

"How do you know?"

"I wrote it." Huron said calmly, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Roland's back felt cold, and he had a new understanding of the old guy's abilities.

"You know, I'm very old, so I naturally know some things that others don't. You humans also often use forged prophecies, right?"

"My request is very simple. I am really old and want a quiet place to retire."

His words were like a novel author's reason for taking leave, and Roland refused to believe even a single punctuation mark.

An old thing who has lived for thousands of years still needs someone else to take care of his retirement?

"There's going to be a war in my territory, and it's not a good place to retire."

"I know that wherever the World Tree is, there will be rivers of blood."

Huron said softly: "This has nothing to do with me. Although my strength is weak, as long as I don't want to kill people, I will not be killed. When you are done fighting, I can rest in peace and retire."

Roland was speechless.

He always prided himself on being thick-skinned, but in front of this old elf, he was as green as a little boy.Such shameless words come out so naturally, as expected of someone who has lived for at least 300 years.

He sneered angrily: "With your ability, it won't be a problem to live for several thousand more years. Your pension is not a small amount, so you can't take it in vain."

"Of course, I can help you win the Luojia Kingdom..."

Roland's eyes lit up.

“Support from some people.”

Roland: "..."

Don't interrupt your sentence here, you are just happy for nothing.

Seeing Roland's face change from light to dark, Huron said with a smile: "Young man, the Luojia Kingdom is a kingdom that has existed for more than 6000 years. Its history is far longer than the three major empires of the human race. How could such an ancient country be because of a Does it predict that they will move easily? Even if they are willing to go with you for a moment, who will make the decision when they get to your place?"

Roland was silent.

Huron was right.

Hundreds of thousands of people from Luojia Kingdom poured into Gracia, and he had no ability to control it.

With the arrogance and power of the elves, most of the time they will tremble with excitement when they see the World Tree.

If the Luojia Kingdom has evil intentions, they may have to start a fight before the goblins arrive.

As expected of an old guy who has lived for more than 7000 years, his vision is very accurate.

"Aren't they your tribe? You don't seem to care much about their future."

"The history of the Luojia Kingdom is only 6000 years old, and I have lived for more than 300 years. And I am a tree elf."

Tree elves and blood elves are of course not the same race.

Huron patiently gave Roland a popular science lesson.

"The biological classification of the human race is Primate-Hominidae-Homo-Human species-Earth subspecies. The classification of blood elves is Primate-Hominidae-Homo-Human species-Elf subspecies. The classification of our tree elves is Primate — Hominidae — Homo genus — Hominin species — Forest subspecies.”

"Strictly speaking, the tree elves have a closer blood relationship with the human race. Therefore, the tree elves can be perfectly humanized, but the blood elves cannot. They are orthodox elves, and we are a subspecies influenced by the World Tree."

"Before the Fifth Era, there were no tree elves, only blood elves."

Huron sighed: "You now know how difficult it is to win over the blood elves."

Roland nodded and used the World Tree to recruit blood elves who didn't care about the World Tree?What's the difference between this and tricking a tiger with vegetarian food?

"It seems there is no need for me to go to Luojia Kingdom. Thanks for reminding me, I will go home now."

Roland smiled mockingly, his expression quite calm.

I didn't expect any results when I went to Luojia Kingdom, I just had a thought in my mind, come and have a look.

It was not a loss to meet Huron and hear these words.

If he hadn't come, he wouldn't even know that the blood elves are the orthodox elves, and that the tree elves are closer to the human race, and he wouldn't know that the human race is the favored son of Gaia, the mother of the earth.

In short, it was not in vain.

Since Huron made a special trip to prevent him from entering the Luojia Kingdom, he had to give him face, otherwise he would definitely offend the old man.

Seeing Roland preparing to leave, Huron suddenly widened his eyes.

"Wait a minute, I didn't say I wouldn't let you go. I seriously invite you to Luojia Library."

"What do you mean?"

"The Luojia Kingdom is not a small country. Although the kingdom itself only has 40 blood elves, there are still many groups of tree elves that rely on them. You can't take away the Luojia Kingdom, but you can take away these confused children."

Roland's eyes lit up.

"Is this contribution enough for me to support myself in my old age?" Huron touched his white beard and squinted his eyes.

"Of course!"

The two of them reached out their hands at the same time and held them together, showing a kind yet cunning smile.

Huron's figure disappeared into the void, as if he had never appeared.

Just as Roland was about to leave, large golden characters appeared in front of him.

[You meet an older elf wise man by chance, listen to pre-era stories, understand the blood relationship between humans and elves, gain access to the elf library, and activate the hidden achievement "Ancient Wisdom"]

[You can use all third-level and fourth-level natural magic, and have the elves’ corrective methods]

There was a little more smile on Roland's lips.

Sure enough, you still have to follow your heart.It is better to make mistakes than to do more, so as to have a chance to break the situation.

Chapter 027 Am I a vase? Yes, the most beautiful one

The coachman flicked his whip and the carriage continued to move smoothly.

In the carriage, Melanis listened silently to Roland's account of the exchange with Huron.

Roland spoke very measuredly and never said anything that was not conducive to unity. He automatically ignored words like "The princess is elegant, but the person holding the staff behind her is the true hero."

He may not say it, but Melanies can hear it.

She is not stupid.

As long as you carefully connect the context and think about it, it is not impossible to fill in the blanks.After listening to Roland's story, Melanies was silent for a long time.

Just when the atmosphere was about to explode, she asked quietly: "Roland, am I a vase?"

Roland cleared his throat. He already had the answer to this question.

"How could you be a vase? You know better at fighting than Egilina, better at mathematics than Granny, you are more elegant than Agnes, and Biruit is good at flexibility. How can such a person be a vase?"

But Melanie's next words interrupted him.

"If it's to coax people, I'd rather you say nothing."

Roland swallowed his words as he spoke, and the air became deathly silent.

He didn't answer, but he did.

As an imperial daughter, she had not even had a loyal subordinate in the past hundreds of years. It was hard to tell that her sister had murderous intentions towards him. If she had not fallen into the hands of Roland, she was destined to end miserably.

Melanie is indeed a vase, the most beautiful vase.

But so what, who is a serious aristocrat who doesn’t have a few beautiful works of art in his house?

All she needs is quiet beauty.

Roland didn't ask her to do anything. It wasn't that she was incompetent, but that she had never figured it out.

What she wanted, what she could do, never occurred to her.

"Meilan, growing up is painful. Not growing up is also a kind of happiness."

"But this kind of happiness is false. Just like me before, protected by the identity of the princess, I danced in the sea of ​​flowers carefree every day. I am happy without growing up, but this kind of happiness is like a mirror, and it will break at the touch of it."

Speaking of the sea of ​​flowers, her eyebrows became a little sad.

Maybe it was the past that stung her nerves, or maybe it was too shameful that Huron skipped her and went directly to negotiate with Roland. She felt really uncomfortable this time.

"I want to grow up! I want to fight side by side with you!"

Roland looked at Melanis's calm and determined eyes and nodded happily.

Of course the artwork is important, but it would be even better if it had some additional effects.

"Okay, during this trip to Luojia Kingdom, you should talk less and watch more and learn more."

"Yes... I obey!"

Melanis was about to say something more, but she saw an imperceptible hint of disappointment in Roland's eyes, and instantly swallowed back her defensive words.

She is not a princess, but a knight under Roland.

Since it is an order, it must be obeyed.

Seeing Melanies' serious look, the corners of Roland's mouth raised slightly.

Getting the position right is a good start.

Of course she is a princess, but she is the princess of the Evergreen Empire and has nothing to do with Roland.

Viscount Gracia gave him the final say.

Whether they are saints from the Holy Court, star warlocks from the Star Observation Society, or druids from the Brotherhood, they all have to listen to him.

The elf princess is naturally no exception.

A team can only have one voice to the outside world, and that is his voice.

When the war begins, the command will be handed over to Agnes, and even Roland will have to obey her. That is another matter.

Melanie needs to grow and must grow.

An influx of 10,000+ elves into the northern forest will cause a lot of problems.

How elves get along with humans, how to coordinate their relationship with druids, and how to share the right to use the World Tree all require someone to mediate.

Only Melanie can do it.

After all, she is from the elf royal family and is someone recognized by World Tree.

But she had to keep her eyes open and not be fooled by those cunning old guys.

Elves are stubborn, but also cunning, and Huron is the representative.