Chapter 2068: fate

And to guarantee that 30% of the forest products will be provided every year in the future...
When Lynch saw this list, he almost wondered if he was dazzled.
This is still the elf who is so proud and always takes a bite of a humble human?
The current armistice agreement is more than a loss of power and insult to the country, it is simply licking a dog.
It's just a matter of adding a son emperor called Dad...
Lynch put down this agreement, thought for a while in the messenger's flushed eyes, and then said: "I want to see your emperor."
"This, this can't be... I, I mean, your Majesty is training and is not suitable for seeing guests..."
When the elf messenger heard Lynch's offer of this condition, he didn't know that he had thought of something bad, his face was shocked, and he immediately refused.
But then, remembering Lynch's fierce name again, he quickly lowered his voice, sweating profusely.
"I won't kill him, at least I won't kill him now."
But Lynch looked calm: "I just want to ask him a little question..."
"I can't decide this, I still have to ask your Majesty, I don't know you..." The elf messenger didn't dare to refuse Lynch's request, because when he came here, His Majesty the elf just gave a word. No matter what Lynch asked, as long as it could provide a place for the elves to survive, they could agree to it.
Only at this time, he really didn't dare to agree to this request that was related to the emperor's safety.
"Go ahead."
But Lin Qi was too lazy to say, and ignored him. Suddenly, the elf messenger was like an amnesty, and quickly withdrew from the former city lord's mansion.
When I walked out the door, I felt that my back was soaked in cold sweat. Thinking of the scene on the battlefield, I felt that I had taken my life back. I quickly crawled and brought back what Lynch said.
Soon, the elf emperor responded, inviting Lynch to go to the palace for a comment.
Lynch didn't control the battleship that could directly smash the palace this time, but came to the magnificent palace with the silver griffin.
This is a large-scale building that is extremely luxurious, yet it blends with nature, and looks incomparably harmonious. There are elegant statues and fountains everywhere, and the ever-opening flowers are carefully arranged, and they are not vulgar. The magic recovery and accelerated meditation effects were obviously carefully designed at this time.
Only from some details, we can find that this hall has a long history, and the years have left many traces here...
Only at this time, this palace, which has gone through a long time, seems to be eternal, but it seems to have a faint of decay...
Amidst the nervous and horrified gazes of the guards, Lynch slowly walked past and came to the palace hall.
At this time, in the wide hall, there was no one, only the elf emperor was sitting by the window, the breeze was coming, blowing the corner of his clothes, he was holding a book in his hand, and he was watching carefully, as if it was just one in An ordinary afternoon in the long years.
It's not like the race is about to die.
It was only when the footsteps sounded in the hall that the elf emperor raised his head, glanced at Lynch without any waves, and pointed to the seat in front of him.
After Lin Qi sat down, the attendant tremblingly brought the tea. Seeing the tea cup swaying, the elf emperor frowned and waved his hand. The attendant hurriedly crawled out.
The elf emperor put the cup in front of Lynch: "I thought of the races that were driven to the end by the empire."
Lynch smiled and said, "Presumably you won't be so peaceful."
"The elven empire is not perished in your hands."
"It's your pride." Lynch smiled.
"Don't we have the right to be proud?" the elf emperor said calmly.
Lynch shook his head and said nothing.
The elf emperor glanced at the sky outside the window: "It's just a repetition of history."
"How can humans avoid this repetition?" Lynch said.
The elf emperor was silent for a moment, and said, "That is the realm of destiny."
"Fate?" Lynch chewed the word.
The elf emperor said: "Humans will usher in this day, sooner or later."
"Any advice?"
"Always leave yourself an enemy."
"It sounds like an excuse for the elf." Lynch laughed.
The elf emperor was silent for a while and shook his head.
Lynch got up and left.
The elf emperor was in the main hall, and the tea in front of him was gradually cold, and the sun was setting outside, and people came and went in the palace, brazenly snatching all kinds of things and fleeing.
It was getting lighter the next day, and the elf emperor got up, led the few guards left behind, walked out of the palace, and walked into a small forest without looking back...
The armistice agreement was reached.
Since then, the name of the elven empire has completely disappeared in history, leaving only a few tribes scattered in the forests.
The elven clan was completely divided, and the name elven emperor gradually lost its authority, replaced by the tribal chiefs in the major forests...
Three days later.
The magic warship is already on the way back to the world of Anriel.
Time passed in a hurry...
Within ten years, the human beings on the plane of Anriel have embarked on a vast migration journey, and the destination of the journey is the plane of eternity.
Only the humans who set foot on the eternal plane received an order to give the elves in the forest two years, within two years, to give up chasing them, and after two years, they listened and respected them.
In an instant, hundreds of years passed.
In the past hundred years, the human race has undergone countless changes. After entering the eternal plane, the human beings who have obtained their own magic path are uniquely endowed in this place with rich resources.
It directly created a golden age of magic, one by one, geniuses emerge in endlessly, and the development of other planes is also continuously put on the agenda, and the footprints of mankind have traveled across many planes...
I don’t know how many races’ peaceful lives were broken by bursts of rumbling magic light cannons, and then dragged by force, entering the era of planes.
In this busy golden age, opportunities are flowing all the time, but only the legend of Marfa Merlin has been handed down to the world...
Everyone who has embarked on the path of magic knows that it was the generation of Dharma God who created this golden age, but in the past 100 years, this Supreme Dharma God never showed up again.
Some people say that after reaching the top and understanding all the secrets of magic, he was tired of magic and chose to enter an ordinary city and live a simple life of ordinary people.