Roland was quite puzzled by Schuck's message. He wondered if the World Tree had lost her mind and dared to declare war on the players.
But then, he realized that the World Tree couldn't be a reckless and brainless person. She must've had her reasons for doing that after lurking for four months.
Then, he checked the forum just like Schuck did. He was lost for words when he saw the same intelligence.
The players were getting more and more perverted.
But he found it quite normal.
For most players, it was just a normal faction choice in the game.
Besides, it was the instinct of many players to choose a beautiful race.
For example, in a certain online game called Mountain Pass, the Alliance had more members than the Horde in almost all the servers, because all the races in the Horde were too ugly.
After a certain patch was released, the Horde had an increase in members, and the Horde began to suppress the Alliance in almost all the servers.
Roland had been through that too, so he completely understood and understood the players who joined the elves.
But understanding was one thing, and it didn't mean that Roland would insult them.
Of course, he was more mocking than angry.
Roland grabbed the Divine Spark of Greed with Hand of Magic and teleported himself to the floating city with Andonara.
Miranda followed him and asked, "Are you leaving so soon?"
"Yes." Roland nodded and said, "There's something urgent that we need to take care of."
Is that so?
Miranda was quite disappointed.
She tried to say something several times, but failed. A moment later, she teleported herself away from the floating city.
Standing in the middle of the flowers, she watched the floating city fly away from the paradise, full of sadness and reluctance.
After they left, she was the only one left in the paradise. She would have to endure a long period of loneliness before the chosen showed up in the paradise.
She lowered her head and stared at the grass in silence, as lost as a fledgling that had been abandoned in the world.
At this moment, a streak of black light flew from the floating city and landed before her.
It was the Sword of Wisdom.
"Mr. Roland asked me to stay and chat with you until you're no longer lonely, or I'm summoned back by the Goddess of Magic."
"Okay." Miranda picked up the Sword of Wisdom and couldn't help but stroke the blade with her face. "Sister Roland and Andonara are the best to me."
After Roland left the Divine Realm of Pain, he teleported directly to the sky of the main plane and then landed above Wetland City.
At this moment, the players of Wetland City weren't too surprised to see the floating city that suddenly appeared.
Earlier, the system updated that Roland and Andonara had killed another Evil God.
He was so shocked that he was used to it.
They also knew why the floating city had appeared. It was most likely for the elves.
When Wetland City was enveloped in a huge shadow, Schuck heaved a sigh of relief.
Uncle Liang heaved a sigh of relief.
Roland teleported to the mayor's residence, met Schuck and Uncle Liang, and asked about the details.
After hearing Schuck's story, Roland couldn't help but ask, "Did you ask for O 'Neal's opinion on this? They were the ones who started this, so they should have the right to make decisions. "
Schuck shook his head. "I didn't tell them. Besides, they've been surprisingly low-key recently. It's hard to find them."
"They probably scattered into sparks and went somewhere else to cause trouble." Roland thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, I'll contact O 'Neal and see what he's up to."
The two people next to him nodded repeatedly.
Wetland City really needed someone who could talk tough right now.
And Roland was that person now.
Not even Schuck.
Using the forum account, Roland quickly contacted O 'Neal.
And sent his own message.
Roland: "You should have heard about the World Tree, right?"
O 'Neal: "Yes."
Roland: "As the real instigators of this matter, do you have any thoughts?"
O 'Neal: "We'll take responsibility for it, but if Wetland City is willing to take the lead, then we'll naturally listen to you."
Roland: "You're so sly."
O 'Neal: "But we're very sincere."
Roland: "Okay, come to the mayor's residence and let's have a good talk."
He exited the forum.
Schuck sat opposite and asked, "How's it going?"
"They're willing to help and talk." Roland sighed. "But they seem to have their own plans."
Uncle Liang said, "That's normal. Where there are people, there will be conflicts. I didn't know until now how much the city my son built represents. "
Schuck smiled and said, "In any case, let's talk first. After all, the players aren't united right now. We should try to win over a batch of helpers. "
Roland sighed and said, "It was O 'Neal who started it, but the World Tree has its eyes on Wetland City. It's definitely not normal if there's nothing going on here."
Schuck agreed. "Yes, I think so too."
After a moment of hesitation, Uncle Liang said, "Actually, there are indeed secrets in Wetland City. It's recorded in the notes my son left."
Huh?
They looked at Uncle Liang.
After a moment of hesitation, Uncle Liang said, "Under Wetland City, a lot of Meteorite Minerals are buried."
Meteorite Minerals were a very important and rare magic material. Meteorite Minerals were needed for casting materials from low-level to high-level spells, to advanced materials for alchemy, and to the drawing of magic arrays.
Although they could be replaced with inferior materials, nobody would use inferior materials if they had Meteorite Minerals in the circle of Mages that pursued perfection.
Meteorite Minerals were like salt in cooking. You could use it occasionally, but not for a long time.
Neither Roland nor Schuck was surprised to hear that it was Meteorite Minerals.
Both of them were in high positions and had seen too many advanced magic materials.
Roland simply asked out of habit, "How many Meteorite Minerals are there in the world?"
Uncle Liang said slowly, "According to my son's notes, it's probably enough for the entire world of Mages to work hard for three hundred years."
Well … Both Roland and Schuck were lost for words.
No wonder the elves were interested in this place.
It was because Meteorite Minerals were also important magic materials for the elves.
Many special elven equipment required them.
It was also said that a lot of Meteorite Minerals were buried below the World Tree. The growth of the World Tree had a lot to do with the Meteorite Minerals.
If the rumor was true, it would make sense that the World Tree came to Wetland City to look for trouble.
But there was another problem … Who leaked the information that there were Meteorite Minerals in Wetland City?
Even Roland's friends didn't know about it.
Uncle Liang seemed to have seen through Roland and Schuck's thoughts. He said bitterly, "Betta would've told you about it soon. He even wrote in his notes that he couldn't protect the Meteorite Minerals on his own, so he might as well give them to his brothers instead of outsiders."
Roland and Schuck sighed again.
Uncle Liang was even more relieved to see that they were fine. He didn't want them to hold a grudge against his dead son.
At this moment, a guard came to report. "Master, a few Golden Sons want to meet you. They said that Mr. Roland should be here too."
"O 'Neal and the others are here," said Roland.
Uncle Liang immediately said, "Then invite them in."
Very soon, O 'Neal and the others walked in.
Seeing Roland, O 'Neal shook hands with him and said with a smile, "Chairman, it's been a while."
Roland was still the nominal chairman of the Association of Mages.
So, there was nothing wrong with his address.
Then, O 'Neal greeted Uncle Liang and Schuck, and then introduced a few of his companions to them.
Uncle Liang asked for their introduction and then said, "Thank you for coming. The World Tree has put too much pressure on us."
"I don't feel any pressure with Roland here," said O 'Neal with a smile. "If anyone is dissatisfied, throw a nuclear explosion down, and nobody will die."
"That's too much, too much." Roland waved his hand. "Let's get down to business. If Wetland City is willing to take the lead, are you willing to take orders?"
"Of course. After all, we were the ones who started this."
Roland asked again, "You really don't need us to agree to any conditions?"
"As expected of the chairman, you're so thorough," said O 'Neal in admiration. "We only have a small request."
That was a sign of O 'Neal's emotional intelligence.
It was a condition, but he described it as a request. It would be hard for him not to get what he wanted if he gave enough respect.
Uncle Liang couldn't help but say, "What's your condition? Tell me."
O 'Neal said, "If the elves are defeated, I hope that we will take over the real ruling power of the elves. Roland, you can't interfere with their faith."
Roland was a little puzzled. "I'm not a god. Why do I need faith?"
At this moment, O 'Neal said, "Roland, you're very close to at least two goddesses. If the elves are defeated, with your influence, those goddesses will find a way to reach out to the elves."
Roland was still a little puzzled. "Isn't that a good thing? As long as the elves believe in the gods of human beings, they will be part of the human race in the future, probably like a minority. "
O 'Neal shook his head. "The elves have a more important mission."
When Roland heard this, a flash of light flashed in his mind. Then he lightly punched his right palm with his left fist. "Oh, you want to completely integrate her into the human world. And inherit the waves of ideas that you control. "
O 'Neal couldn't help but clap his hands. "I have to say, you're really too smart, Chairman Roland."
Indeed, as Roland thought, O 'Neal and the others beat the adoption into the hands of the elves.
If Roland won, then the World Tree would probably die. Probably the elven goddess would die too.
At that time, the elves would truly be leaderless, and they would lose all hope and future.
What would happen when the whole race was mourning and without a spiritual pillar, and suddenly a more advanced idea and idea came in?
Wouldn't it still be one-sided?
Besides, the elves were born with a long lifespan. After they learned certain ideas, they could influence more people and carry on longer efforts and struggles.
It would be easier for them to succeed.
He had to admit that the ideas of O 'Neal and the others were interesting.
Roland thought for a moment and said, "Okay, if what you said really happens, you'll be in charge of the transformation of the elves."
"Thank you very much, Chairman." O 'Neal was overjoyed. "Don't worry, when you fight the elves, our members will be the vanguard for you."
Then, O 'Neal left with his friends.
Next, the three of them chatted for a while. When Roland left to do some business, the guard came to report again. "Mayor, the envoy of the elves is here! They want to see you. "
The three of them looked at each other in bewilderment. Not long after O 'Neal left, the elves immediately came to the door. Had they been monitoring the mayor's residence?
"Invite them in," said Uncle Liang.
A moment later, the translucent purple-haired woman and Ans walked in.
Both of them frowned when they saw Roland.
Although the floating city in the sky was enough to indicate that Roland should be here, they still felt rather uncomfortable to see him in person.
The reason was simple: the enemy was too strong.
After inviting them to sit down, Uncle Liang said, "I'm glad that you're willing to talk to us again."
Actually, Uncle Liang was very happy because the World Tree had threatened to kill them before, but now, it was much more restrained. One could imagine how much pressure Roland's appearance put on them.
"Yes, we can indeed talk." The translucent World Tree looked at Uncle Liang and then fixed her eyes on Roland. "Mr. Roland, I've asked a lot about you recently, and the more I know, the more terrifying I find you."
"Thank you for the compliment," said Roland with a smile.
Ans chimed in. "The Mother Tree didn't compliment you. Your language comprehension seems to be rather poor."
Roland waved his hand unconcernedly. "There's a saying in my hometown that the enemy's curses and insults are the greatest compliments and compliments to oneself. Don't you agree?"
Lost for words, Ans immediately lowered his head, not daring to look anyone else in the eyes at all.
It was because Roland had a point that he couldn't argue with.
At this moment, the World Tree said with a smile, "You've defined us as enemies since the beginning. That's not the attitude you should have in a negotiation, is it?"
Roland said with a smile, "But as far as I know, the elves threatened to declare war on the entire human world the moment they came in a few days ago."
"Did I say that?" asked the World Tree innocently.
They had to admit that it was a great advantage for a woman to be beautiful. Even though they knew that the woman was being unreasonable, Roland and Schuck didn't find the World Tree annoying at all.
Of course, they didn't lose their judgment because of that.
Roland said with a smile, "Let's forget about the past. Your Holiness World Tree, what are you here to talk about?"
"We need compensation."
Roland chuckled. "We haven't even fought a battle yet. It's not clear who's stronger and who's weaker. How can you ask for war compensation so easily?"
The World Tree looked at Roland and sneered. "Whatever the result is, you'll still choose human beings. So, we're only here for some benefits. "
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