Michael's words made everyone gradually quiet down.
They were all races that had survived the racial war 100 years ago. They were all aware of the importance of an outstanding commander and tactical cooperation.
Back then, the elves had almost lost the entire forest, but they managed to chase the orcs and demons out of the forest under the command of Helena and the elven queen. They relied on their powerful charisma and outstanding commanding ability.
And some time ago, the Roth Empire's 100,000-strong northwestern cavalry charged straight into the Twilight Forest and split into three groups to tear the entire forest apart. They were unstoppable and unstoppable, which further proved the importance of tactical cooperation and commanding ability.
One had to know that the orcs were not weak. However, the tribes that were fighting for themselves could not form a powerful combat force at all. They could only be crushed mercilessly.
Douglas nodded, and said, "I agree. The current situation concerns the safety of the Norland Continent. If we only care about personal gains and losses and the interests of a certain race, the final result will only be a crushing defeat."
"We dwarves agree too. There's no point in fighting a battle without any rules," the king of dwarves said loudly.
"The goblins have no objections. Let's vote and choose a person that everyone agrees with to be the commander," the chief of the goblins said.
"If that's the case, how should we choose the person?" Helena asked.
Everyone also looked at Michael.
Michael looked at everyone, and said, "Everyone here is a person of virtue and prestige from the various races. You are also the best powerhouses and wise people on the Norland Continent. All of you are qualified to participate in the election.
"This battle concerns the survival of the Norland Continent. It's touching that all the races are willing to step forward at this time. The choice of the commander is extremely important. I hope that someone with the ability can step forward to take on this responsibility and become a candidate.
"Every race here has the right to vote. The candidate with the most votes will become the commander that everyone agrees with."
The rules were simple, and the candidates were honest.
Everyone present had the right to participate in the election. Based on the principle of voluntary participation, all the races would vote together to choose the final commander.
The person with the most votes would become the commander, and everyone would agree with that.
This method of choosing the commander made all the representatives nod their heads in agreement.
At this time, it was naturally not suitable for the Dance Forest Assembly to choose an alliance leader.
"Since that's the case, I won't stand on ceremony. Our Abyssal Demon Clan has rich combat experience. Whether it's the racial war back then or the various large and small battles over the years, I've commanded no less than 100 battles. If you choose me as the commander, I'm naturally the most suitable one," the Abyssal Demon Clan Patriarch said confidently as he stood up with a smile.
"Heh, is it because you didn't lose miserably enough in The Wind Forest back then?" Helena laughed disdainfully.
"You can't even defeat a Flaming Devil Tribe. If we expect you to fight against the devils, isn't that the same as using the elites of various races to fill an ice cave?" Irina sneered.
Back then, the Abyss Demon Clan had committed all sorts of crimes in The Wind Forest. Now, he still dared to show off and use it as capital. Naturally, the two of them couldn't stand it anymore.
"You … you …" The abyssal demon's face flushed red. He couldn't utter a single word for a long time. He angrily sat down.
The Flaming Devil Clan Patriarch, who was sitting at the side, originally wanted to show off, but he didn't expect to be implicated before he could even stand up. He clenched his fists and pressed himself back into his seat.
And this setback from the Abyssal Demon Clan Patriarch also calmed down the demons who were originally itching to make a move.
They couldn't even convince the Fiend Race's members, let alone convince the other races in such an occasion.
"Uncle, aren't you going to try?" Camilla whispered to Dracula.
Dracula shook his head and sighed. "Although I know my charm is limitless, I haven't even commanded a battle of 1,000 people. I really don't know how to fight a battle of 1,000,000 people."
Camilla pursed her lips. "I'm just saying. Maybe you can't even get a vote from the demons."
"I believe your words, too." Dracula nodded honestly.
If the demons could be unified, they would be more powerful than the orcs.
It was a pity that they were scattered.
After a moment of silence, Louis stood up, and said to everyone, "Count me in. We, the giant dragons, have a strong ability to control the situation. In the racial war back then, the Golden Dragon Clan could be considered to have many achievements."
Louis was a powerhouse who had been famous for a long time, and the giant dragons were very powerful. Louis could indeed convince the others easily.
Andre nodded slightly at Dominic, who was beside him.
Dominic stood up, and said, "I am Dominic, the marshal of the Roth Empire. I have commanded 1,000,000 cavalrymen of the Roth Empire. Whether it is tactical arrangements or army management, I have decades of experience. This is destined to be a high-intensity war. The cooperation between the various races is very important. I think I can be a good commander. "
Everyone present couldn't help but take a few more glances at Dominic. Just like what Dominic said, he was the only one present who had truly managed 1,000,000 cavalrymen.
Although Dominic wasn't the one who commanded the Northwestern Army's war against the orcs, it was said that Dominic was the one who came up with the attack plan. The Northwestern Army only had to follow the plan, and they almost conquered the Twilight Forest.
Humans were indeed better at using tactics than other races.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be easy for humans to survive on the Norland Continent with their weak bodies and weak individual abilities.
Helena stood up, and calmly said, "During the war among species, I once led the elves to win against the strong, and chased the orcs and demons out of The Wind Forest. I created many miracles in war. I think I can lead this war well."
Everyone was a little surprised that Helena would participate in the election. However, what she said was true. The elves had turned the tables in the war among species.
The two powerful races, the orcs and demons, were beaten into the background.
And Helena, as the high priestess of the elves, had indeed played a crucial role.
With people participating in the election one after another, everyone's gaze finally landed on Alex.
"Will he participate?" Connie whispered.
"Perhaps. Actually, no one is more suitable than him," Rex said to Meg.
Dexter was also looking at Meg with anticipation in his eyes.
Meg stood up, and calmly said, "I will participate."
It was simple and clear.
"I think no one knows the devils and the undead army better than me, and how to deal with them," Meg continued.
It was a straightforward and irrefutable reason.
Looking at the expressions of the various races' representatives, Meg knew he had won.
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