Real elves vs fake elves

"Hey, can we reconcile?"

Aenarion: "You are not joking at this moment, are you?"

Da Mingbai: "... I'll beat you to the ground! How long do you want to wait before we can reconcile?"

"Look at this! Do it now, bitch!"

Aenarion looked at the artificial idiot who suddenly had a mental breakdown, and suddenly a small arc appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sometimes, some stupid people (mentally retarded) can make the Phoenix King laugh.

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Great wisdom means "omniscience", great intelligence means "omnipotence", and together they mean "omniscient and omnipotent".

In order to defeat each other, the Lightborn and the Slan Demons who had obtained knowledge from the Netherworld had devoted all their efforts to build these two machines without regard for the consequences, but almost none of them learned from these two machines.

Benefit from the machinery.

"Omniscience and omnipotence" are the characteristics of gods. Obviously, "a certain existence" in the underworld wants to use the hands of these two races to build a perfect body for itself. However, it is impossible to build a body of god with the ability of mortal races, so it has to be built separately for two different but top races.

When the two machines are built and combined into one, that will be the day when this "god" will be resurrected.

It can be said that the Guangyi and Shilanmo were calculated by the existence of the Netherworld on this point. What they created with all their clan's strength was nothing more than clothes for others.

All I can say is that things in the netherworld are not so easy to get.

"Is this... an omniscient magic device? It's simply a miracle."

Nelos was amazed at the sight before her. She had been trying to deconstruct these obelisks for a long time, but unfortunately she had not made much progress. Her so-called talent had little effect in the face of such a structure that required massive calculations. The best way for the Chief Mage of the Phoenix Court to successfully deconstruct this thing was to bring it back to the White Tower and force the apprentices and other mages to calculate together.

Aenarion: "Anything that is related to the Underworld can be considered a miracle, but these so-called miracles are not enjoyed by mortal races."

Da Mingbai remained silent about the conversation between the two elves. It was not really stupid. After the core of the Dragon God's corpse disappeared, it quickly realized that something was wrong with its amazing wisdom...

It was calculated!

The one who plotted against it was that damn cold corpse!

All this was within that bastard's calculations!

If it had teeth, it would have been gritting its teeth, but facing these two bastards in front of it, it really couldn't muster the courage to resist.

The guy named Aenarion was really too terrifying, and Dabai could clearly feel that if it were anyone else, they would definitely be afraid to use such a super magic machine, but this guy... this guy didn't care at all whether or not to destroy such a great thing!

He must be fighting with the intention of completely destroying this machine!

Facing this kind of guy, it is impossible for Dabai not to be afraid, and the result of being afraid is to play dead. It can only use silence to deal with the opponent's next move.

Aenarion: "First, don't let it meet the Great Wisdom for the time being. If these two things run into each other, it's hard to say what will happen. We can't allow anything beyond our control to happen now."

Nelos naturally had no objection to this.

Aenarion: "The second point is something that still puzzles me."

"Where's the Faceless One?"

"Aren't they said that the Faceless Ones were created by the omniscient magic machine? Then why didn't I find any trace of the Faceless Ones after I reached the abyss?"

"Are these damn monsters supposed to be out of the control of the abyss?"

Nellos frowned. Of course, she didn't know the answer either.

In other words, no one present knew the answer to this question.

It seems that a new race is about to be born in this world.

Chapter 121: Some Small Things in the Phoenix Court

Along with Neros' powerful teleportation magic, the Phoenix Court established a new teleportation mechanism on the surface, in the Black Drop, and in the abyss. Although this method of teleportation is definitely more expensive and less stable than the physical channel, it is still much better than the Death Mine that has become semi-ghostly.

Compared to the resource-rich Blackfall, there is basically no useful substance in the Abyss. Even if Aenarion's coming turned this place into another golden forest and connected the two golden forests, the output here is extremely limited for the elves.

The most valuable thing here is still great understanding. Unfortunately, great understanding sometimes does not seem so clear.

"In other words, for thousands of years, it is the corpse of the Dragon God that has been responsible for giving you functions, and you have achieved certain results in trying to analyze this corpse. So, relying on these insignificant results, you think you can control a part of the Creator God?"

Aenarion's question hit the nail on the head, and Dabai was speechless.

This is totally unreasonable.

It’s true that “you are so ordinary, yet so confident”.

But it's hard to say. After all, there have been so many smart people in this world over the years. Once they are involved in the knowledge of the underworld, they will quickly become "generally convinced". Aenarion always feels that the underworld should have a kind of charm effect. As long as you seek knowledge from the underworld, your IQ will drop sharply.

When one has absorbed the knowledge of the underworld to a certain extent, the original astonishing wisdom will become true astonishing wisdom.

Da Ming understood: "I... I think I have been studying this thing for thousands of years. Even if I can't control it, it shouldn't be a big problem to make it do what I say."

"It turns out that I'm not controlling it at all, but it's controlling me. It even gave me the illusion that I was controlling it..."

This illusion may not be created by it.

Aenarion knew that he could not ask more questions beyond this one, so he chose to skip to the next one.

"What is the Faceless One? Why did you create these

monster."

Da Mingbai: "Actually, I didn't make these things on purpose. After all, these things don't do anything for me."

"These things can be said to be my discarded data. For thousands of years, I have been constantly updating and iterating. The discarded data generated after the update must be eliminated from the body. And in a place like the Abyss, it is normal for knowledge to be activated."

"Although they are all discarded data that I despise, they are still very capable after becoming monsters."

Aenarion: "..."

Tell those dwarves who were almost exterminated that they were beaten into this state by a bunch of deleted files, and they will definitely be very excited.

Phoenix King: "As long as you cooperate with our Phoenix King Court in the future, things like today will never happen again."

The tone was basically threatening, and Aenarion did not promise anything about this thing, but turned to look at Nairos.

"I'll give this to you from now on."

Nelos: "No problem at all. For a mage like me who has surpassed the ancient Lightborn and the Slann Demons, deconstructing this kind of thing is a trivial matter for me!"

Have you upgraded from the world's number one wizard to a wizard who surpasses the ancient Lightborn and the Slan Demons?

It was indeed Nellos, and the tone was not surprising at all.

Aenarion: "Has anything of consequence occurred in my absence?"

Nellos: "First of all, it's the expansion of the Faceless Men's activities. With the Ancestral Braziers and Temples, the Dwarves are still able to steadily recover the lost land. Now they are preparing to build a second city. The resources these guys have invested in it are amazing. Because they need to trade with us frequently, the Council of Five Hundred, which has made a lot of money, has not made any move to dissuade them."

Perhaps Aenarion is the only one in the entire elven race who would advise the dwarves not to invest any more resources into this bottomless pit. The other elves are all looking forward to doing business with this group of lost people. The more resources the dwarves invest into this bottomless pit, the happier the elves doing business will be.

Aenarion: "...I must advise them. The elves are taking it too far by sitting back and watching others suffer. What else?"

Neros: "Third-level contacts are increasing. A large number of elves have encountered elemental creatures from the elemental world, especially those elves who practice the elemental path. The probability of them encountering elemental creatures that correspond to their own attributes is increasing exponentially."

"The attitudes of these elemental creatures towards elves vary. Some will attack as soon as they meet, while others are clearly friendly. But it is worth noting that for all elves who practice the elemental path, the worst relationship they have with the elemental creatures they meet is only neutral. There has not been a single case of these elemental creatures actively attacking an elemental practitioner."

That's right! The so-called Elemental Path is the final masterpiece conjured up by all the mages when the world is on the verge of collapse. It can be regarded as the last bright light of the world. This last struggle of the entire world must be something. After establishing a symbiotic relationship with elemental creatures, practitioners of the Elemental Path can often exert combat effectiveness that is no less than that of orthodox mages who have gained knowledge and power from the underworld.

Since the goal is to achieve a symbiotic relationship with elemental creatures, the method of practice must include ways to increase the element's favorability. Although the practitioner himself does not know it, Inarion knows it.

Aenarion: "Leave them alone. Allow those who practice the Elemental Path to strengthen their connection with elemental creatures. This will benefit their development on the Path."

Nellos did not comment on Aenarion's speech. Although she was also one of the founders of the Elemental Path, the general direction was still set by Aenarion, and some key nodes were only known by the Phoenix King who started it.

Neros: "Finally, Nicholas's rebels have swept through the Red Dragon Principality and the Rock Eagle Principality. The Rock Eagle Principality has been completely corrupted, with orcs and humans looting and burning everywhere. Other human principalities are trying to blockade these two principalities and send troops to encircle and suppress them."

"After evaluating the human rebellion, the Council of Five Hundred believed that they could increase fiscal revenue by selling supplies to both sides... and I heard that several important people's workshops have received astonishing orders."

Aenarion: "..."

It’s really a big deal to watch the fun!

If Nicholas had not been able to overthrow the entire human empire this time, the elves who dared to do this kind of business would inevitably be liquidated again and again afterwards.

Chapter 122: Some Trivia about the Human Empire

Aenarion had always known that the elves were ignorant, but he was sometimes amazed at how ignorant these pointy-eared creatures could be.

This is too unreasonable!

Is there some money you can make?

Fortunately, the Phoenix Royal Court has been established and it still has some strength, otherwise these guys would not even know how they died.

Aenarion was completely annoyed by these bastards who were only interested in profiting from other countries' national disasters.

"Let's go back. The human empire is about to fall into chaos. It won't take Nicholas too long to disrupt the entire human empire."

The unlucky guy who was favored by the God of Greed... or the lucky one

Lucky people will shine extremely brightly like a meteor and then disappear quickly, as if the meaning of their lives is for that terrifying brilliance.

This is indeed their meaning, but it is the meaning that the God of Greed forced upon them.

"By the way, build a few refugee camps on the border. Don't wait until a large number of human refugees appear in the Elf Forest before you act like a headless fly. The speed at which the human empire decays is definitely beyond the expectations of the Council of Five Hundred."

Gather the refugees into the refugee camp and prevent them from being in any possible situation of attacking the Phoenix Court. It's not that Aenarion is heartless, but since you come to our home, you have to abide by our rules, right?

At the same time, in the Griffin Duchy, Griffin City.

In a magnificent castle, in a luxurious restaurant, on both sides of a sumptuous lunch table, two distinguished beings were facing each other.

One is the Grand Duke of Griffin, a woman named Wordsworth.

The other one is a man with the blood of Sigmar, but now this man looks like he has tarnished the blood of Sigmar.

Looking at the woman facing him, the man trembled and dared not speak. He looked at the delicious food in front of him, which was so rich that it surprised him, but he had no appetite at all.

All he had now was fear.

Wordsworth was now fiddling with a golden wolf head sculpture, which she had given to the Hyena Knight, and this guy had always kept it close to his body. Looking at this luxurious decoration, Wordsworth's mind began to sink into memories, and the Hyena Knight's words seemed to be echoing in her mind at this moment.

Being able to be with one of the top nobles in the empire, even if I do nothing, watching her work every day, listening to what she says and doing what she does, is a happy thing...

I have never seen the salary the Grand Duke has given me...

What I hate most is bastards who bully ladies...

Of course I'll go where the most dangerous place is...

Hey, don't let me hear you speak ill of my friend again, or I'll be rude to you...

When she opened her eyes, tears flowed down the corners of Wordsworth's eyes. Although she didn't say a word, this expression made the man opposite her look frightened and terrified.

This man is naturally Wordsworth's husband.

Looking at the obese man in front of her, Wordsworth did not show any dissatisfaction, or rather, she did not show any emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness towards the man in front of her.

After a while, Wordsworth spoke: "When I picked you up...you were only thirteen years old, right?"

Man: “…Yes…Yes.”

Wordsworth nodded: "Very good."

After she finished speaking, she stood up and left the restaurant. Shortly after she walked out of the restaurant room, a man's howl sounded behind her.

This woman still showed no emotion at all when she personally ordered the killing of her husband, who had been with her for many years and had given birth to two children with her. Perhaps, in her eyes, this man had completed his mission after making her pregnant and should have died long ago.

Holding the golden sculpture of a wolf head in his hand, Wordsworth's voice was so cold that it was almost emotionless: "My child, you have really made it."

"But it doesn't matter. Mother is coming to kill you now."

It is true that "there is no regret in killing a child"!

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In the Principality of Ganjiu, on top of an abandoned building, Nicholas, with muscles all over his body, was looking at the beacon fire in the distance. Ever since he decided to rebel against the empire, this guy has appeared in this form. The image of the fat otaku has been completely abandoned by him.

He has completely abandoned his past idea of ​​pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger. Now he just wants to make the setting of himself as a tiger known to everyone, so that people will fear him, hate him and be terrified of him.

At this time, he was holding a golden scepter in his hand. This scepter originally belonged to Grand Duke Yanjiu, but now it became his property.

Grand Duke Ganju was killed by him. After he gave a few things to the evil hero, Nicholas personally freed him in order to fulfill his wish.

"Aenarion was able to conquer all the Elven courts. As someone who is very similar to him, there is no reason why I cannot do the same."

Thinking about what he had seen and heard in the Phoenix Court, Nicholas was also unwaveringly carrying out his next plan.

The doors of the nobles' treasuries were smashed open, and the food and money inside were distributed in large quantities to the people who came to take them in. The orcs forced those wavering guys to eat the nobles' flesh and blood, and raped the nobles' women. The so-called noble myths of the nobles were trampled on again and again in front of the poor, telling the people that the nobles would die if they were killed, and that killing nobles would not be avenged by the gods.

Fanatical voters carried strange totems and spread hatred for the nobles among the people. Nicholas did not manage the religious affairs of his subordinates. As long as the religion could enhance the fighting power, the evil heroes would accept it. Now there were more than a dozen unknown religions that were spreading crazily among this group of refugees, and they were showing a trend of barbaric growth.