Chapter 370: Anti-water and change

　　 "Hmph! These elves have the ability to resurrect, don't you still want to understand the reason? In this world, who is the great existence that can endow creatures with the ability to resurrect?!"
　　 "It is the crown of the great of death!"
　　 "No matter what kind of existence these elves believe in the goddess of life Eve, it must have a great relationship with the crown we believe in!"
　　 "This request for help was specified by the oracle under the crown of the goddess. Although we were put together by the elves, the contract is real and protected by the crown of the goddess!"
　　 "In this case, breaking the contract is breaking the oracle under the goddess' crown!"
　　 Looking at Dolulu, who was embarrassed and hugged his head, the old chief’s voice hated iron and steel.
　　 He breathed heavily for a while, then said angrily:
　　 "And...you want to violate? Have you asked those elves agree or disagree?"
　　 "These elves certainly have shortcomings, but their combat effectiveness is real. Have you ever thought about what angering them will bring to the city under the current circumstances?"
　　 "These are 20,000 elves who will continue to resurrect! Although I don't know what the price they will pay for their resurrection, and how many times they can be resurrected, facing them, a dungeon with a population of less than 50,000 cannot bear it!"
　　 "We are already under the attack of the Dark Alliance. At this moment, we will turn our faces on our allies. Do you think that our city-state has too long a lifespan?!"
　　 The old chief roared, and the spit star spurted Dululu's face, but the latter did not dare to refute.
　　 seemed to be tired of talking, the old chief stopped shaking his body, panting heavily.
　　 When Dululu saw this, he hesitated and asked tentatively:
　　 "Then...what should we do?"
　　 Looking at each other like this, the chief's eyes became more and more disappointed:
"Hey……"
　　 "It is my dereliction of duty to fail to educate you. It is a serious mistake to make you the next chief."
　　 "You are far behind Brin in the City of Blades. If you are still so stupid, how can I rest assured that the city will be handed over to you? You do not have the qualifications and ability to be the chief..."
　　 "It seems that I need to reconsider the choice of successor."
　　 After hearing the chief's words, Dululu's face turned pale and his head lowered deeper.
　　 The chief sighed deeply and shook his head:
　　 "I have already told the Treasurer, the promises I have made remain the same, but the newly added elves can only receive one set of equipment."
　　 "This is also what the City of Blades did."
　　 After finishing speaking, he glanced at Duo Lulu, his voice was a little bit distressed:
　　 "You... go down."
　　 And Dolulu listened, and bit his lip.
　　 He took a deep breath, bowed slightly to his chief grandfather, turned and left...
　　 After Dolulu left the chief's residence, his face instantly became gloomy.
　　 He returned to his home, drew out his dagger angrily, smashed all the furniture he saw, and roared angrily:
　　 "I am stupid? What's wrong with my thinking? Isn't I also for the city?!"
　　 "If you have suffered, should you endure it?! This is the underground world, this is the quiet alliance, and not the surface!"
　　 "What about the resurrection? The Favored of Death can only be resurrected a few times. Can those elves be resurrected indefinitely? What are they afraid of?! Turn off the teleportation array, they can't come over at all!"
　　Duo Lulu roared, while smashing everything in the house to pieces, scared the servants to hide away.
　　 And he looked ferocious, like a crazy monster.
　　 "The shelter of the of death? What about the of death? Isn't it under the siege of the Lord of Darkness?"
　　 "Huh! The old thing... still wants to cancel my succession! Even compared to my Brin!"
　　 "I know! He will always only have his outstanding disciple in his heart, and there will never be my grandson!"
　　 "Huh! If you want to treat me like this, don't blame me..."
　　 It seemed that he had made some determination, and Duollu gradually calmed down.
　　 Only at this moment, his expression has become very scary.
　　 He threw away the dagger in his hand, put on his funny human noble robes, and then left home alone.
　　 I saw him walking on the streets of the city-state of Shanatar, followed the winding road to the commercial district of the city, and finally came to the chaotic gray area, found a humble tavern and walked in.
　　 There were very few guests in the tavern, but after Dolulu entered, he went straight to the corner of the tavern and found a figure with a pointed hat.
　　 That is a dark dwarf mage.
　　 The other party didn't seem to be surprised by Duoluru's arrival. He smiled slightly and asked sadly:
　　 "Your Excellency Dululu, how are you thinking about it?"
　　 Duoluru squinted his eyes and took a deep look at each other:
　　 "I can participate in your plan, but I have a requirement. After the plan is successful, I must serve as the co-chief of the two city-states of Shanatar and the City of Blades!"
　　 Hearing what he said, the dwarf mage raised his eyebrows slightly, then chuckled lightly:
　　 "Mr. Dolulu, this is not within the conditions, at most... we support you as the chief of the city-state of Shanatar."
　　 After hearing this, Duoluru was not surprised, he snorted softly and said:
　　 "Huh, isn't it the same for you who is the chief? And... if I become the chief, I will naturally promote the conversion of the two city-states, so that the citizens can return to their correct beliefs as soon as possible..."
　　 "In addition, I have another important piece of information that I can tell you as a gift. Aren't you curious about the origin of these supporting elves?"
　　……
　　 The defensive battle of the city-state of Shanatar entered a protracted battle mode.
With the passage of time, the frequency of the Dark Alliance’s siege has also become lower and lower, even to the point where one side of the Silent Alliance doubts whether the other side wants to end the war~EbookFREE.me~ But even so, the city is besieged. The army did not retreat, still putting great pressure on Shanatar.
　　 This also shows that the other party has not given up the war.
　　 Perhaps for some unknown reason, the Dark Alliance temporarily stopped its offensive, but chose to station outside the city to maintain the army's pressure.
　　Of course, because most of the besieged armies are fallen undead, as long as the commander has enough magic power, in theory, they can last forever.
　　 However, the Dark Alliance side can maintain this, but the players can't stand it.
　　 They came to play games, and they weren't really soldiers. They defended the city day after day, but they couldn't fight for a while, and they couldn't keep up with the experience. This became a torment for them.
　　Many players have persisted for a few days to give up and continue to defend the city. They choose to return to the surface or explore other areas of the underground world in order to advance as soon as possible.
　　 There are fewer and fewer players participating in the defense on the city wall, but they are also maintained at a relatively level. This can be regarded as a certain balance brought about by the constant flow of personnel.
　　 The senior officials of the city-state of Shanatar are also quite critical about this.
　　 However, considering that the pressure on the city defense is indeed not great now, and the agreement promises that the other party will return to defense and support as soon as the war breaks out, so they endured it.
　　Under this situation, the war in the underground world has gradually evolved from a large mission to a war scene on an underground map...
　　 Participating in war is no longer the theme of players coming to the Silent City-State Alliance, but business activities and exploring unknown maps.