The most tragic war in their imagination is just the War of the Holy Saints of a thousand years ago. But in that war, the four sages achieved the same victory. Although there were no more sages in this era, the strength of each mortal country was far stronger than that of the Black Iron races of that era.
And this time, the white-eyed people and the Dragon Race will also stand on their side.
But Nederhoven’s words dispelled the dreams of most people. Although there are still people with unbelievable expressions on their faces, at least the mind has more or less an impression of the enemy they will face.
Some people have resigned, but most people know that they are retreating in this war.
At this time, Wind Elf made someone in the group finally say: “There is no objection to this elves. But there is a problem. This fortress is so close to the border of Wind Elf’s and away from the traditional sphere of influence of your Kirrlutzian. Now you temporarily occupy this fortress. Crystalline is understandable, but when Elf’s reinforcements arrive, who should belong to this fortress?”
This sudden problem has caused Nederhoven Jr. frowned. However, he had already expected it, calmly replied: “I think this fortress does not belong to anyone.”
“what does that mean?”
“This fortress comes from the inheritance of Ancient Era. It can be said that Mother Marsha left us with all the gifts of mortals, so it does not belong to any mortal country. But it belongs to everyone in our presence. In this war. We use it together to resist the invasion of foreign enemies. After the war, Kirrlutzian will withdraw from the fortress, and other countries should also be one by one. This will be a permanent neutral region. Countries can send Scholar to visit and study. But the army is not allowed to settle in.”
Nederhoven Jr. stopped: “This is also the opinion of the original owner here.”
“The original owner of this place?”
“It is Mr. Tumen.”
This sentence makes all the people who have objections subconsciously closed their mouths.
However, Nederhoven Jr. understands that this is only the beginning. Others may not agree with this proposal. The Tower of Babel is just a surviving ruins and an endless treasure house.
But this proposal is good for Wind Elf, and even if it is classified as a permanent neutral, no one can deny the fact that it is geographically closer to Saers’ elf.
Nederhoven Jr. thought, maybe this would prompt Wind Elves to support his proposal.
With this in mind, his raises head glanced at a tower in the distance.
In the tower, two old people are talking.
They are also retracting their sights from the distant city wall, and Saers’s elf’s reaction with other national envoys is not much beyond their expectations.
“It seems to be smooth on the surface, but it’s just superficial. As Tumen’s expectation, Saers’ elves still lack trust in us. It’s not related to the details, I’m afraid the next negotiation will be better than I still have a hard time in my imagination.”
“The response of elves was not beyond my expectations, but I noticed an interesting place, which is not as simple as you and I have seen.”
After the imperial prime minister of the empire was silent for a while, he replied so slowly.
“Hey?” Vala looked a little surprised. He knew how sensitive the old man’s eyes were. In a sense, the two had stood in different camps – but in the age of the old man’s prosperity, that time He also does not deserve to be associated with equal terms.
That was the age of his teacher, but in that era, his teacher was only the defending of the old man in front of him.
“One of the hunters and sisters who had high hopes for Tumen was in this ambassador. But when Elves spoke up, he did not seek his opinion. It was either they had reached an agreement beforehand, or they had another hidden feeling. “”
“You mean that the hunter and sister who had high hopes for Tumen adults probably didn’t really control the situation in Saers?”
“Just there is such a possibility, Mr. Great Sage, but it is very likely, because even if elves agreed with one’s own ‘new king’ in advance, they will at least show proper respect before the opening. ”
Old Nederhoven shook his head: “At the moment, it’s better to say that the followers in the Elf Envoy Festival are the followers of the gentleman. It is better to say that the monitors are more appropriate.”
“Saers elf’s domestic political struggle is no more relaxed than ours. When we intervened in the civil strife of the Sun, Moon, and Stars, we invaded the two countries’ sins. The two sisters’ hands holding the Saers’s tokens wanted to recover. In a country, this is indeed too difficult, unless the younger brother is a gentle and politician.”
Vala hearing this Shake his head, it’s too hard. He inquired about the origins of these two brothers and sisters, but it is the origin of a very ordinary hunter house in Lantolian. It is hard to say whether this person is educated or not. It is a fantasy to become a brilliant politician.