"I'm sorry, I don't want to do anything now." Li Huailin spread his hands. "I don't even want to talk to you now. I know you've embarrassed me, and I have to get back at you. You don't have the right to talk about conditions with me right now. I'll talk to you when I'm comfortable with tormenting myself. "
"What do you mean?" Sudier said angrily. "Do you think our determination is fake?"
"Whether you're determined or not has nothing to do with me." Li Huailin said, "I don't need to care about what you think, but you should care about what I think. Of course, since there might be some problems with your logic, I'll say something that you can understand. What does destroying you have to do with you? "
With that, Li Huailin waved his hand to the side and said calmly, "Divat, give me this guy's head."
"What?" Both of them had yet to react. Why was he suddenly going to attack? Of course, before they could react, Divat had already made his move. Of course, Divat didn't care about the outcome of these Druids at all. To a Saint-level like him, they were just ants. All he had to do was listen to Li Huailin's orders.
With a 'swoosh', Divat disappeared on the spot and returned to Li Huailin's side in the next second with a bloody head in his hand. Everyone turned to look. Sudier's body was still standing there, but his head was gone, and blood was spurting out like a fountain.
"Your Majesty." The scene was dead silent. Even Li Huailin's soldiers didn't understand what was going on. They didn't dare to speak loudly. Only Ditwa's voice could be heard as he passed the head to Li Huailin.
"Hmm." Li Huailin took Sudier's head and walked step by step to Sindos, whose mind was already blank. He then stuffed the head into Sindos' hands. Sindos, who hadn't come back to his senses, instinctively took it.
"Go back and give my greeting gift to your boss. Tell him to stop sending people to waste my time. When I want to talk to him, I will talk to him. Now, scram." Li Huailin waved his hand casually and said.
"You!" After listening to Li Huailin's words, Sindos finally came back to his senses. Yes, he finally understood what had happened. Now, his brother's head was in his hands. This human! It was simply unforgivable!
Sindos was infuriated and wanted to attack immediately. However, before he could do so, a figure flashed beside Li Huailin. Sword Sage Ditwater, who had just taken Sudir's head, appeared beside Li Huailin and locked his gaze on Sindos.
Sindos suddenly felt that he couldn't move. Yes, this was a Sword Saint who had locked onto him. Although Sindos didn't know Dirtwater's level, his body instinctively told him that if he moved, he would end up like his younger brother. There was no doubt about it.
Sindos couldn't move. This wasn't a spell that made people unable to move, it was just a gaze. However, Sindos didn't dare to move at all.
On the other hand, Li Huailin didn't care about Sindos. He turned around and walked into the campsite behind. Ditwater was still staring at Sindos until Li Huailin took a few steps back. Only then did Ditwater retract his aura and follow him. Immediately, Sindos felt his body lighten and he almost fell to the ground.
Until Li Huailin walked into the camp and disappeared in front of Sindos, Sindos did not get up from the ground. Looking at the contemptuous gazes of the soldiers around him from time to time, Sindos was really furious. He couldn't wait to stand up and kill Li Huailin. Of course, he immediately understood that it was impossible. The guard next to Li Huailin (referring to Ditwater) didn't look like an ordinary person, so it was impossible for him to succeed.
After thinking for a while, Sindos walked to his brother's side, lifted his body, and walked into the forest step by step.
"Your Majesty, it's impossible for the Druids to negotiate with us now. Do you have a solution?" Legg asked when they returned to the camp.
"I can't say that it's a good solution, but I'll give it a try." Li Huailin spread his hands. "I'm going out to do something. Pay attention to the Druids' movements. If there's any movement, don't fight them, just retreat slowly."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Although Legg didn't quite understand what Li Huailin was going to do, he didn't ask much and just followed the order.
While Li Huailin was preparing, Sindos dragged his brother's body back to Moonlight Valley in shock. The governing body in Moonlight Valley was a group called the Valley Council. The Valley Council was formed by seven highly respected Druids, and the leader was, of course, Druid Tesmog Sharp Wind, whom Li Huailin knew.
To be honest, Sindos had never experienced such a thing since he was born. His younger brother had been killed right in front of him, and he had no choice but to sneak back. This was too aggrieved. When he arrived at the council, Sindos could not help but cry and complain. He told the Archdruids everything that had happened to him.
"Seems like war is inevitable," Tesmog couldn't help but say after hearing Sindos' crying.
"Sigh." All the big druids sighed. Yes, this was too much of a headache. Li Huailin was right. If the other party was serious, they would mobilize more than 20,000 soldiers. Of course, they knew this. That was why they sent an envoy to discuss with Li Huailin to see what the other party wanted to do. In the end, they didn't expect the other party to really get angry. They were really going to kill them, which was really depressing.
Do you think they did something wrong? Of course, they didn't do anything wrong. Their territory had been invaded, so of course they had to retaliate. Of course, they didn't know that the other party was from the Continental Alliance. They only found out about it after the battle. Therefore, they had inexplicably gotten themselves into big trouble. None of the council members knew what to do.
"Can we ask the elven royalty for help?" a council member said after some thought.
"Impossible." Tesmog shook his head. "Did you forget how we rejected them before? Do you want to hear them repeat what we said when we rejected them? "
Yes, the relationship between the Moonlight Valley and the Elven Kingdom was very bad. The elves had encountered several troubles in the past 100 years, and their kingdom was almost destroyed several times. However, when they went to look for the Druids, the Druids refused to help. Even if the Druids said that they were all elves and were of the same race, the Druids still wouldn't help. Now that you were in trouble, would they help you if you thought of them? Obviously, it was impossible. When you rejected someone, you had to be prepared to be rejected. Tesmog clearly understood this principle.
To be honest, Tesmog felt that the elven royalty was not bad. At least they told him about the situation of the Continental Alliance. That's right, after they were beaten up at night, they would definitely ask who did it. Therefore, they went to the elves to ask about the situation. They already told them about the current situation of the Continental Alliance and said that they wouldn't help. This was because they couldn't afford to offend the Continental Alliance.
"What should we do?" another council member asked. "Do we really have to rely on them?"
"Don't you understand the situation, Modellas?" Another council member immediately stood up and said, "It's not a matter of whether we join them or not. They already said that they don't want to talk to you. In other words, they're here to destroy us Druids. Are you out of your mind if you still want to rely on them at this time?"
"Trude, what did you say?" The council member named Modellas immediately stood up and glared at Trude.
"Enough!" Tesmog couldn't help but slam the table. "Do you still have time to argue at a time like this? We need to discuss how to solve this situation! "
"I have a suggestion," Trude said. Trude, who had spoken just now, said, "In the current situation, we have to fight if we want to survive. I just received news that a lot of adventurers suddenly came to our valley. They're all here to ask about the Ancient Gods' invasion … "
"You mean to ask these adventurers to help us deal with the Continental Alliance?" Tesmog already understood Trude's intention before he could finish his sentence.
"Yes, as long as we tell them that the Continental Alliance is the mastermind behind the Ancient Gods' invasion, these adventurers will definitely help us deal with the Continental Alliance. They're the kind of people who will do anything for the sake of their mission," Trude said.
"You're lying to them." Tesmog, of course, didn't think it was a good idea. He felt that the Continental Alliance and the Ancient Gods' invasion were two completely different things. Wasn't this a trap?
"I know, but this is a matter of life and death for the Moonlight Valley. We have to find a way to use all the resources we have," Trude said immediately. "These adventurers are outlaws. They will do anything for the reward. Why can't they help us defend Moonlight Valley? As long as we give them the reward in the end, it will be fine." Gertrude said immediately.
"You have to use the name of protecting Moonlight Valley. You're lying to them by using the Ancient Gods' name," Modellas stood up and said.
"Desperate times call for desperate measures. I don't care what reason I use. Let Lord Tesmog decide," Trude said, looking at Tesmog.
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