Xi looked at Irina. She was a young and beautiful elf with astonishing talent. She had already reached the pinnacle of power on the Norland Continent.
Among all the major races on the Norland Continent, Xi had the best impression of the elves.
They were beautiful, kind-hearted, and yearned for freedom. They had a high affinity with nature and were very cohesive.
Oh … Yes, this was a record left behind by the Observer more than 100 years ago.
After her observation during this period of time, the truth did not seem to be so.
The Wind Forest, which was known as the last pure land on the Norland Continent, was a mess.
The inferior hierarchy of humans prevailed among the elves. She even saw elven slaves who were ordered around like cattle.
These experiences overturned her impression of the elves. She pitied the elves who were treated as slaves, but her good impression of this race was almost gone.
This beautiful elf in front of her did not belong to the oppressed elven class. She should be a ruling class existence.
"I'm not a god." Xi shook her head slightly.
"Are you here to save this world?" Irina continued to ask.
That day on the ice field, that huge glowing object had launched an attack that shocked her. Even Cthulhu was forced to retreat.
"I'm not here to save the world. I have no obligation to do so." Xi still shook her head.
"You should know that I'm his wife, so I know everything." Irina smiled and crossed one leg. "Since your target is also Cthulhu, then you're here to save the world. Only the truly powerful can save the world. We can't."
Meg, who was cutting pork in the kitchen, was enraptured. When it came to flattery, Irina was indeed better than him.
Xi heard Irina's words and frowned slightly as if she was in deep thought.
"This is your business," Xi said.
Irina shook her head with a smile. "No, the fact that you're here and have contact and cooperation with us, which you think of as inferior beings, means that this is not just our business."
Xi sat up slightly and looked at the elf in front of her seriously for the first time.
Irina stopped smiling, and said in a low voice, "You may have come from the heavens, or you may have come from the earth. It doesn't matter to us, just like those gods who leave traces but will never truly appear.
What we want is a world where we can survive, even if this world has boundaries and limits.
So, we can continue to stay in this world that isn't too rich, but you have to let us live, even if it's just to reseal those guys. "
Xi looked at Irina in silence for a long time before saying, "I'm the limit of what the Ancient One can do for this world, and I have to make sure that I don't expose the existence of the Ancient One."
"According to the requirements, you shouldn't be in this world anymore, or you shouldn't have this memory and this conversation."
"If you are the limit of the Ancient Ones, then you can only choose to cooperate with us." Irina leaned back in her chair and smiled.
"I admit that you're my only choice." Xi nodded.
Xi reevaluated Irina in her heart. Talking to this woman was more oppressive than talking to Meg.
However, this also meant that they were indeed good partners. She did not like to work with fools.
"If the Ancient One can't send people, perhaps you can provide weapons and re-arm the various races of the Norland Continent. Let us fight a proxy war against Cthulhu and the devils," Meg said to Xi as he came out of the kitchen with a few cold dishes.
"Proxy war?" Xi frowned. This was a new term for her.
However, Meg had already explained in advance that the Ancient One could provide weapons to arm the various races of the Norland Continent.
"This is not a decision I can make." Xi shook her head.
Meg said with a serious face, "I hope that the Ancient One can assess the risk of the various races of the Norland Continent giving up resistance and eventually becoming the devils' servants. You should know that a temporary alliance is not reliable. Moreover, there is a deep hatred between them."
"I will pass on your suggestion." Xi looked at Meg and nodded.
"Please enjoy."
Meg put down the dishes and helped Xi open the lid of the Maotai.
He did not have high hopes for Xi's promise. After all, this was indeed not a decision she could make.
As for what kind of position the Norland Continent had in the hearts of the Ancient One, he could only test it out.
Xi drank and ate in silence.
Irina took a wine glass for herself, poured a glass of wine, and sat opposite her to drink.
Mag glanced at Irina and wanted to say something, but stopped himself.
After three glasses, Irina started to get drunk. She squinted at Xi and asked with a smile, "What is the life of the Ancient One like? Do you have to eat, sleep, and beat Lil Pea? "
"Who is Lil Pea? Why do you beat him? "Xi put down her chopsticks and asked Irina seriously.
"It's Lil Pea. Everyone beats him, so we beat him," Irina said with a smile.
"We don't beat Lil Pea over there." Xi shook her head. They did eat and sleep, but it seemed that they lacked an interesting sport.
"Then do you fly when you go out?" Irina asked again. "Or do you use the teleportation portal?"
"We choose the means of transportation depending on the distance, but the teleportation portal has been eliminated."
…
Meg listened to the conversation between the two women in the kitchen and could not help but marvel at how women could talk about anything, even if one of them was drunk.
He knew that Irina was most likely trying to get Xi drunk and get her to talk.
However, she was someone who could walk out of the tavern on her own after drinking a bottle of Maotai and a bottle of whiskey.
With Irina's alcohol tolerance of three glasses, there was no way they could compete with her.
Not long after, Xi looked at the drunk Irina who was lying on the table and calmly eating Drunkard's Peanuts.
At this moment, a strong meaty aroma wafted from the kitchen.
"It smells so good!" Xi stopped what she was doing and looked in the direction of the kitchen in surprise.
This rich meaty aroma was so tempting that she could not help but swallow her saliva.
This was an aroma that was beyond her knowledge. It was also an aroma that she had never smelled in the underground city. Only Buddha jumps over the wall could compare to this.
However, compared to the aroma of Buddha jumps over the wall that was intertwined with various delicacies, this aroma was purer. It was the aroma of meat. She had already imagined the scene of braised pork being cooked in a pot to a bright red color.
At this moment, she was like a mermaid who had just woken up from her bed and was attracted by the sudden aroma.
"So the picture album wasn't a lie?"
Xi picked up the glass and took a sip to calm her nerves. She could not help but look forward to it.
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