"Haha, I haven't hidden my thoughts from my little brother. I'm so ashamed!" Tong Quaka smiled bitterly and said, "Little brother, I hope you can understand. As a high priest, my decision is likely to determine the fate of the entire race. And I think if I ask the patriarch to let you use the Bu Laoquan now, she probably won't agree."

Retrieving the Golden Dragon Soul, my heart was full of twists and turns. Clan leader? At first, I thought the Wood Elf clan did not have a clan leader, and this high priest was the highest decision-maker. It seemed that it was not the case. I chuckled and said, "It's okay, I still say the same thing. After helping the nobles solve the problem of the dark elves, I will mention this to you and the clan leader. What do you think?"

Tong Quaka laughed and said, "Little brother, you can consider our tribe so much. I thanked me here. Unfortunately, this war will not be resolved in a short while, so I'd like to ask some of you to rest in our tribe for a while."

Rest for a while? How could this happen? If Long Zhan knew that I was delaying for so long here, then he would not fight me. Moreover, there were many dreams in the night, so I didn’t want to make any more trouble. So he said, “High Priest, I don’t know if you have any understanding of the human situation. The Hualong Empire, which had just resolved the invasion of the demon world, is now facing war with other countries. As the marshal of the country, I cannot stay here for too long!”

"Oh?" Tong Quaka looked at me in surprise: "Are you the marshal of the Hualong Empire's protection?"

The plaything was in a row and smiled and said, "My brother is not the Marshal of the National Protection, but also the new martial god of the Hualong Empire!"

Although the titles "Marshal of the Country" and "God of Martial Arts" are basically systematically evaluated, in this game world, these two titles are indeed worthy of my brothers' pride. Tong Quaka smiled approvingly and said, "I am worthy of being an old friend and free-spirited person, but war cannot be achieved overnight. Although our clan successfully repelled the attacks of the Dark Elf Clan many times, the Dark Elf Clan still has tens of thousands of troops surrounding the entire Undying City..."

After a pause, Tong Quaka changed his mind and said, "How about that, I will give you another designated teleportation volume for shuttle space. When our war is over, I will send a messenger to the Hualong Empire to notify you. You can come here again, that will not delay your time!"

"I don't think it's necessary!" Toysaka Shi smiled and said, "I have a way to solve this battle of the Dark Elf as soon as possible."

Tong Quaka asked with interest: "What are the good ideas for this little brother?"

"The good strategy is not worth it!" said Toysaka Sushi confidently: "But if this plan is successful, there should be more than eight cities to wipe out the dark elves in one fell swoop!"

In fact, we had already discussed the method in the mind of the plaything Shangzhi when we left Dark Moon City and had not yet reached the Yuema Plain. Seeing that he was still keeping his mouth shut, I couldn't help but urged him on the Tong Quaka and said, "Boss, don't keep it shut, just say it!"

Toy Shishi coughed dryly. Just as he thought he was going to give a wonderful speech, he said, "Sir, you won't let us stand here and talk about this?"

Like me, Tong Quaka was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Oh...hehe, look at me as the master, let's go back to my room and talk slowly!"

As soon as we finished speaking, we immediately returned to the dark wooden house of Tong Quaka. We heard Tong Quaka say to Lu Yasa, "Why don't you pour wine for the guests?"

Lu Yasa said in a sweet voice that she began to pour wine for Toyshang Shi, perhaps because she enjoyed the service of a beautiful woman. Toyshang Shi said verbally: "Silvana had said before that as long as we pour the tears of evil souls into the spring of immortality, she would naturally know. Then I boldly guess whether there will be very strange celestial phenomena or other very strange characteristics at that time? If I guess correctly, then I want to forge such celestial phenomena or characteristics, wouldn't you? "

The eyes of the boy Quaka reflected each other and the gems on his forehead flashed with light colors: "What do you mean is to tempt the dark elves to relax their guard and launch a large-scale attack on the 'Underworld'?"

"That's right, I'll catch turtles in the jar. I believe that when the noble warriors have the right time, place, and people, they should be able to easily annihilate the only tens of thousands of troops of the Dark Elf clan, right?" said Toys Shangzhi: "But in that case, the residents in the city may need to be transferred in advance, and be mentally prepared to restore the city after the war!"

When Tong Quaka fell into deep thought, I said, "I'll add a little more. If you want to really lead the king into the trap, you need not only a fake time, but also a real phenomenon. I think the nobles can make warriors who are good at standing near the station play the role of weak tribesmen lying everywhere in the city. With some illusions, I believe that the Dark Elf clan will definitely be fooled!"

Tong Quaka nodded and said, "Although your strategy has certain risks, it is indeed a good way to solve the battle as soon as possible. This illusion of the pollution of the Forgetting the Unold Spring is very simple, and I can complete it alone. It is not difficult to transfer the military and civilians in the city and let the soldiers pretend to be dead in the city; but where can I find a clever illusionist? There are almost no illusionists in my Wood Elf clan, let alone perform such large-scale illusions. The Centaur clan who Forgot the Great Six is ​​too far away from our clan... The Dark Elf clan has many extremely smart people. Without the cooperation of illusions, it is not easy for me to really introduce them into the trap... I am afraid that it will backfire at that time!"

"The Centaur tribe is still proficient in illusion?" I was really surprised by this.

"The Centaur tribe is born with mortal spiritual power. I think the greatest illusionist in the world should be from the Centaur tribe. Unfortunately, the Centaur tribe's people are greedy and warlike, and their relationship with the Dark Elves is much better than that with our tribe!"

Thinking of the actions of the Centaur tribe and the Dark Elf tribe, I sneered and said, "This is called a feather flock. High Priest, please rest assured. You must know that the greatest illusionist in the world will definitely not be the Centaur tribe, but the Nine Heavenly Spirit Fox tribe of my Hualong Empire!"

Tong Quaka was stunned for a moment, looked at me in surprise and said, "Nine Heavens Spirit Fox, what kind of race is this?"

I smiled in my heart. This wood elves are a kind of Western race. How can I know the mysterious Nine Heavenly Spirit Fox in the Eastern World? Without my verbal explanation, I came to the place where the silver dragons were summoned again. While I prayed, I summoned the cloud fox. The content of the prayer was: "Yun Fox, you must not appear in your original state!"

It seems that the great god of life and death did not go out for a trip at this time. Even if he went out for a trip, he should have brought a contactor. Yunhu appeared in front of us in a white robe.

"Jinglong said that there was a strange guy who wanted to check his body. Which one was it?" In fact, there was no need to ask the question behind him at all, because his eyes had already locked on Tong Quaoka, and Tong Quaoka was also looking at him in surprise. For a moment, the two of them were facing the small eyes.

Toys Shangzhi suddenly pointed at me with his fingers and said, "I feel the current in their eyes is so strong!"
Chapter completed!