Everyone suddenly understands. Can't you understand? Prepare gifts? For a year, I don't know whether the elves are there or not. Who will give the gift.

Linton's remark was to send the other people's mission back and find an excuse that was hard to refuse. You elves are so ugly that you have to carry it. Linton's help will give you enough face to see if you can pull your face down and make peace by yourself.

"I see. It was my mistake." Of course, the prime minister terad understood Linton's meaning in an instant and immediately stepped forward to cooperate, "it's true that we lack etiquette. It's my prime minister's thoughtlessness. I'll prepare the mission and prepare gifts now. Please rest assured, master Jiansheng, I will finish it as soon as possible. I'll finish it in less than a year and ten months."

"Oh, you are the prime minister." Linton forgot the person again. Although he looked familiar to terad, he didn't remember his name for a long time. "Well, I'll leave it to you. Is it all handled? Is there anything else? It's all right. The meeting is over."

"Congratulations..."

"Wait!" The elf messenger here really couldn't wait, and quickly shouted, "wait... Since we've all come, we don't have to worry too much about etiquette. Let's talk about the peace talks first."

"No, how can you care about this." Linton smiled and said, "the elves are a superior race, aren't they? Don't you mind if I say so."

"Er... Um..." although the elf messenger has noticed something wrong, he can't deny it, because if he doesn't recognize it at this time, even if he talks about it, he will be drowned by the saliva of the people when he goes back.

"So if you take the initiative to talk, isn't it a mess between the superiors and subordinates? It's ok? If it's spread, both of us will lose face, isn't it? So don't worry, go back and wait. We'll organize a mission to talk about peace with you elves in person right away. No problem." Linton said.

"But this time..." said the elf messenger.

"I think the time of one year is almost the same. After all, our Terrans have poor national strength, which is not comparable to your elves. The ground is full of treasures, and we are poor. It must take so long to gather up a gift that your elves can be satisfied with. I think it's hanging in the prime minister's ten months, but let's see him play. You just wait." Linton said.

"But..."

"Wait, are you worried about what will happen to the elves in ten months? No, no, don't you think your great elves can't hold on for ten months. Think about it, how can things you imagine happen when the elves are so great? I don't mean to say your guess, because it's really a joke. The Elves will last for thousands of generations Save, understand? " Linton said.

"Poof..." next to the prime minister terad, the 70 year old man couldn't help laughing.

"Swordsman, are you trying to embarrass us?" The elf messenger here is not a fool, he said in a low voice.

"How can I say that? I haven't been disrespectful to the elves up to now. It's you. As the messenger of the elves, you have discussed the current situation on the premise that the Elves will destroy the family within ten months. It's a blasphemy to your own race." Linton said.

"Master Jiansheng, your army is wantonly killing the people of our elves on the battlefield. I can't see that you have any respect for the elves." The elf messenger also directly pointed through and said.

"Hey, hey, even if they are slaughtered like pigs and dogs, their souls are still noble, right? But what you are doing now is trampling on their noble souls. According to what you think now, the Elves will fall off the altar. So... Do you want to die noble or live like pigs and dogs, choose one." Linton stopped acting, too, and said directly.

"You..."

"Choose one. The fate of the elves is now in your own hands. If you want to talk, answer me now." Linton said, "I advise you to think about it, not only for the living elves, but also for the dead elves. They all die with arrogant souls. Once you want to live, together with them, they have become pigs and dogs, and the reputation of the dead, think about it and answer."

This question really asked the elf messenger directly, and he couldn't speak for a while. Although as the envoy of the mission, he can represent the whole country during his mission, he can't bear the decision to determine the fate of the whole family alone.

For a time, this problem was not the problem of the previous peace talks at all. The elf messenger was not aware of it, but the uncomfortable place was that Linton didn't run according to his ideas at all. Of course, she knows that the elves are at a disadvantage in the negotiation, but originally this kind of negotiation should also be a process of bargaining and wrangling between the two sides. However, Linton directly made a gesture to cancel the negotiation at the beginning, and then forced him to make a choice. In fact, this means that if you don't choose, I'll cancel it directly, and I won't discuss any conditions and give you a plan at all, You say take it or not.

"I... can't decide. It's not something I can decide." The momentum is too strong. The spirit messenger here obviously can't carry it.

"Can't you decide? Are the elves' missions here to make fun of?" Linton chuckled.

"I came here for peace talks. What you said is not something I can decide at all." The elf messenger here probably cared about Linton's contemptuous laughter and said immediately.

"Who on earth can make this decision?" Linton asked.

"Such things, of course, can only be decided by our great queen." The elf messenger here immediately replied. She said this mainly because she felt that she could not make progress now. She was worried that Linton would continue to force her on the previous questions. If she didn't answer well, she might cause trouble for the whole family. Now she is a little confused by Linton. She just comes up with the excuse of the fairy queen to slow down here.

Simply put, it means that if you go back and ask the queen, you can slightly delay the negotiation process and have time to find a way. Originally, negotiation is a process of pulling, and the ambassador is quite experienced in this regard.

However, Linton doesn't have time to spend on such things. Just play with the elves and mediate with them. Are you really arguing with them? Linton just wanted to see a joke.

"Fairy queen, isn't she?" Linton nodded slightly. Before the messenger here reacted, Linton stretched out his hand and directly opened a portal. Linton pulled in and grabbed the fairy queen Aryan here.

At this time, the elf queen was still in the letina fortress on the front line. This is really the last fortress of the elf family. There has been no news about the situation of other cities outside. After the last elves retreated here, they were surrounded by the Terran legion, and now they are trapped here.

Of course, thanks to the fact that the fortress is really strong, the Terran commander here has tried to attack several times, but he has caused a lot of casualties. He just can't get in, the city is high and the wall is thick, and there is no attack point. There's really no way.

Of course, if the elves go on like this, they will be trapped and die. There is no supply at all. Although the Terran army at the door consumes a lot, they can send troops to other elves cities to rob. They really have no way and no news of reinforcements. It seems that they are waiting for death here.

Under such circumstances, the elves quickly sent envoys to negotiate with the Terrans. At the beginning, of course, he was looking for field marshal sklam over there, but sklam didn't want to talk to them at all. If the city couldn't fight down, it was his dereliction of duty as field marshal. Besides, he didn't have the right to stop the war. It's not that he said he wouldn't fight if he didn't fight. Go to the queen.

However, he sent someone to send the elves' mission to the nearby transmission array, which is what Linton sees now.

At that time, the fairy queen Aryan was really worried and had no choice. She had already found a lot of reinforcements, but the letters for help were all drowned in the sea. There was no news coming back. She didn't know whether the group didn't respond or was intercepted by the Terrans. Now she only hopes to be the latter.

However, in fact, the Terran side did not intercept so many news. The fact is that no forces dare to intervene now. This time, the Terran army was really too strong. It said to fight, and 340000 troops went out directly. In a month, the Elves were killed, even the main city. Now that Linton's country is strong, it's their new strength.

In this case, they can only sympathize with the elves, but it is impossible to save. Don't say you don't want to provoke the Terran, it depends on the current progress of the war. When they pull up the troops, the elf clan is estimated to be gone. They still provoke a great enemy for nothing.

Aryan's expectation will be in vain, but she can only hope so now. Although the Terrans have been besieged for most of these days, they will attack from time to time. It is not a comprehensive attack, but a tactic equivalent to dragging fatigue. Although Aryan can see through it, there is no way. There are many Terrans. They can rotate. There are so many of them. They must do their best to block the attack every time.

Despair and fatigue have tortured the elf queen badly. However, when she frowned and tried to find a way, a hand suddenly appeared in the void, grabbed her fate's neck directly, and pulled her to the capital of the Terran Empire thousands of miles away.

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