Real elves vs fake elves

Aenarion: "Will this batch of moonstones be delivered to the Anvil of Vaal soon enough to produce the first batch of mithril armor and weapons?"

Miranda: "Then you have to wait for a while. Only by activating the Rune Forge can the efficiency of the Vaal Anvil be maximized. At that time, an astonishing amount of Mithril will appear every day. But it's not possible now. We can't activate the Rune Forge for a long time. If the masters want to make Mithril ingots, they can only hammer them by hand. The efficiency of handmade Mithril ingots... I really don't need to introduce it in detail. Just wait. I have already forged enough silver steel weapons and armor for 500 people. If you need it, I will give it to you immediately."

Aenarion: "As soon as possible. I want to raise another thousand men in the near future. The relevant equipment must be available as soon as possible."

Miranda: "...So I said, from the first time I met you, why were you so crazy about making money, expanding the army, and preparing for war? I always felt that you wanted to unify all the elves, but I felt something was wrong. I always felt that you had a terribly twisted ambition, but if I brought in the tyrant personality, some of your behavior was not right..."

"Aenarion, what are you thinking of?"

Aenarion: "...You will know when the time comes."

After he finished speaking, Aenarion gently waved his whip, and the white horse under his crotch understood and immediately quickened its pace and galloped to the front of the caravan.

As a time traveler, Aenarion certainly knows that the riddler's entire family will die, but now he has to be a riddler because of his lack of strength. If he now shows that he knows the future, he will most likely be noticed by some terrifying existence.

At that time, we will inevitably fall into an irretrievable situation.

If one day he could become a powerful figure like Three-Eyes, an elf adventurer, or a big guy with a hammer, Aenarion would naturally be able to do whatever he wants, but the main contradiction now is that he lacks strength.

Miranda, who was at the end of the team, looked at Aenarion's back with a changeable expression for a moment, and finally all her thoughts turned into a sigh.

...Three days later...

In front of the Phoenix Temple, a large number of cat-people and cats completed their oaths. At the moment the oaths were completed, all the cat-people and cats felt that something was different about themselves. It was a very subtle feeling, which was hard to describe, but they just felt as if they had been sublimated.

"I now know why the Moon God doesn't like cat people. Their attributes are too bad! It took me a lot of effort just to remove the negative attributes. It's already the limit to squeeze in a few positive attributes. Don't expect these cat people to be as awesome as the high elves under your command."

The turkey had its feathers drooping and was complaining wildly. Next to it was a pile of Coke and French fries as tribute. This look and this scene did not have the majesty of a god at all.

Aenarion: "After all, in fantasy worlds, there really are things like higher races and lower races. Maybe that's where the potential of the cat-people comes from. If you think about it, it's really fucked up."

Holding a cup of Coke towards Turkey, Aenarion clinked cups with Turkey, then drank it down in gulps as if it were beer.

Only here at the turkey would Aenarion put down the burden of being the patriarch, and the soul of the lazy otaku he once was would return again.

"It's time to get the spearmen, the first-level soldiers, out. How can we do it without people to hold the line? The batch of silver steel has just been delivered. Let the blacksmiths work hard in the near future."

After toasting with Aenarion, Turkey was also quite worried: "How did we end up in this world? We were so happy to have come out of the Warhammer world, and we were even happier to have ended up in a little yellow world. Who knew that this crappy world only looked a little better than Warhammer? Really..."

"Before I traveled through time, I was just a Flame Phoenix. Even if I have the godhood, my strength is still just that of a Flame Phoenix. Isn't this simply embarrassing for me?"

Aenarion packed a few French fries and looked at the turkey with disdain. "If you don't tell me, who would know that you are just a flaming phoenix? Besides, you have the godhood. From now on, you are Asuryan, and no one can stop you! You are the supreme phoenix god! The kind that dares to face the four gods head-on!"

As if excited, Aenarion grabbed the turkey, which was about the same size as Fatty, and pointed a finger at his nose.

"From now on you will be Asuyan!"

Chapter 1 Transition Chapter , I'm too lazy to think of a chapter title

"You are Asuyan!"

This short sentence was a comfort, but also a declaration. Following this shout, Turkey seemed to be stunned, and then for some reason he shuddered violently.

Not only the turkeys were shivering, but all beings in this world, from gods to mortals, from beasts to ants and insects, all shuddered violently at the same time.

Except Aenarion.

He didn't even notice the overall changes in this world.

"Move your claws away. Is that reasonable? How can a champion of the gods treat their own gods like this? We are the noble and supreme Asuyan! Aren't you being too disrespectful to your own boss?"

"That's right." Aenarion put down the turkey with a smile, not noticing anything unusual, and even thought that his clumsy consolation method was successful. "From now on, don't think you are the Flame Phoenix. You are Asuryan. Who in this world would think you are not?"

Mao Turkey heard this and said coldly: "You are acting strange today. Who else could I be if not Asu Yan? What you said is really incomprehensible."

"Very good, keep it up!" Aenarion smiled and pushed a cup of Coke to Turkey, and the two of them started drinking it again, not realizing that their conversation just now was not on the same channel at all.

In other words, all beings in the world, whether high or low, did not realize what had just happened.

A high and mighty "god" was successfully "enthroned" by his own champion god.

As they drank and chatted, the night passed quickly. As sleepless as the two of them, the city of the elves was also sleepless. The entire Lothern was in a noisy atmosphere day and night, full of the prosperity that a big city should have.

The city's port area is under construction, with all kinds of construction workers coming and going. Giant ancient magic construction machinery is exerting amazing power. With the help of these behemoths, the elves' construction speed has increased by a hundred or even a thousand times.

The city's trade district is filled with vendors selling all kinds of goods, especially the elves' unique hair accessories, which are in great demand. The elves' craftsmen are very successful in this business, and each hair accessory is filled with astonishing details. It can be said that there are no two hair accessories in the world that look the same.

Various factories and workshops in the city's industrial zone are operating all the time. The repaired magic furnace works continuously for 24 hours without stopping. Skilled craftsmen are divided into four shifts and are guarding this great equipment of the Light Age all the time.

The whole of Lothern is like light

The elven cities of the Elves' Era seemed to have suddenly resurrected, filled with a style completely different from that of today's elven cities. The productivity and urban vitality that burst out were enough to shock the whole world.

Of course, Aenarion knew that the current Lothern was far from reaching its limits. With the discovery of ancient magical technology and the development of various modern industries, Lothern in the future would definitely become the focus of the world.

At least it can’t escape the title of top trading port.

In the dock workers' area, captured humans are doing hard labor here. Originally, their workload is more than twice that of ordinary elf workers, but recently a large group of cat people suddenly joined in and made their work suddenly much easier.

With the sudden leisure time, some guys with more "active" brains began to get restless.

Of course, no matter how smart they are, the only thing these prisoners can think of is escaping from prison. Even if they are a little more violent, they can only make a fortune in the warehouse before escaping from prison. Even if they don't need a few dollars, they still need the necessary travel expenses.

Among these smart people was old Joseph, but he was not trying to escape from prison and leave this place. He wanted more to pass on the news of the Light Child.

The short dwarf whom he had asked for help last time had been killed by him. When the body of his old brother was hung on the gallows, old Joseph knew that the place where they were imprisoned seemed to have loose discipline, but in fact it was a standard case of loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

Not to mention the level of defense in Lothern, the sudden appearance of a human in a city full of elves would be too conspicuous.

As the bell rang, the human workers put down their work and gradually gathered together. Similar to them, the elves and cats also gathered in two groups. Of course, the elves and cats got along quite harmoniously, and there were still a few people coming and going from time to time. When they met each other, they would greet each other cordially.

As for humans...they can only be described as never seeing each other again until they die.

The hatred between humans and elves did not suddenly emerge recently. In comparison, the relationship between elves and humans is only slightly better than that between elves and dwarves.

The relationship between the three elder statesmen of this world order can only be described as tragic.

The estrangement between elves and humans actually provided humans with a very convenient space for conspiracy. Now, several people who had a say in the human group gathered together, and under the pretext of eating, they discussed the next jailbreak plan.

It seemed that they had discussed a general plan. Several people turned to look at old Joseph, who had been silent, as if they wanted him to make a decision. However, when they saw that the other party seemed to be really concentrating on eating, one of them finally couldn't help it.

"Boss, please say something. You are the only leader left. We used to listen to others, but now you ask us to make a decision. No one is sure what to do."

Old Joseph seemed to have finally finished his meal. He placed the bowl on the table slowly and then looked up at the people who had gathered around him with a calm expression, neither sad nor happy.

"Escape? How to escape?"

"Go by land? We can't get out of Lothern alone. There are elves everywhere here. We humans are too conspicuous. If we leave the port, I'm afraid we will all be discovered in less than half a day."

"Go by water? There's the sea outside the port of Lothern. Even if we can seize a ship, do you have any experienced sailors who can drive a ship? If we get lost at sea, all of us will probably die on the sea."

"You can't go by land or water, and you're still thinking of escaping? Are you trying to fly away?"

After hearing these words, several leading human prisoners blushed. One of them stiffened his neck and spoke, looking very unconvinced but unable to refute.

"So what do you think we should do? Just keep doing hard labor here until we die?"

"We are not like you. We are still young and haven't lived enough!"

Even though he was confronted so angrily, old Joseph remained very well-mannered and did not get angry. He just glanced indifferently at the people who gathered around him.

"If we want to escape from here, we have to find a way to let the elves take us out."

Chapter 34 is still a transition chapter

Old Joseph has been around the Elf Forest for decades and is well-known among humans and elves. Although he is engaged in plundering elves, what does plundering low-level elves have to do with the upper elves of the royal court?

Sometimes, Old Joseph would even receive some mysterious money and information, asking him to rob some elves of higher status. As for where this mysterious money and information came from...

It can only be said that palace struggles are a unique feature of the elves, and you have to experience them. In the struggle for power, there is no concept of the same race or the same clan.

Because he often did such mysterious transactions, Old Joseph was particularly careful. Through a series of money and relationship operations, he actually got a lot of leverage over many people through these transactions, ranging from humans to elves. This dark power has always been well hidden by him. He didn't want to show it unless it was absolutely necessary. After all, showing off such things often would often bring disaster to himself.

But now, it is obviously time to use this force.

Speaker Catherine is a well-respected figure in Lothern, well-known

In Lothern, she was second only to Aenarion in speed. Her feats were still talked about today, and her personal activities in various civilian areas brought her a high reputation.

If Aenarion is a high and mighty figure that people can only look up to like a god, then Speaker Catherine is like the mother of the tribe, giving equal care to every member of the tribe.

It can be said that Catherine's painstakingly built character is quite perfect. Once such a perfect and noble character is broken, it will fall into an irreversible situation.

On this day, Speaker Catherine came to the dock area as usual. After greeting the elves and the new cat people, she came to a rather inconspicuous place. Lothern is very large, and there are relatively few elves, so some places seem quite deserted and desolate, and Speaker Catherine came to such a place.

Standing still and turning to look somewhere, Speaker Catherine's expression was no longer full of maternal radiance as when she faced the elves, but as cold as ice.

"Come out! Your stealth skills are as clumsy as a clown's prank in my eyes!"

The angry accusation was met with an old chuckle, and along with the chuckle, a tall figure slowly walked out from the shadows.

Of course it was old Joseph.

"I haven't seen you for many years, my friend. Your strength has reached an astonishing level. You can see through my stealth skills so easily. I am really pleased."

"Don't talk nonsense to me." Speaker Catherine's tone was full of disgust. "Hurry up and explain why you are here. I don't have much time to talk to a scum like you. I'm very busy and don't have time to waste with you!"

"Of course you are very busy." Old Joseph said with a smile, "As a de facto big shot in Lothern, I wonder how many people are watching you, right?"

As an elf, Speaker Catherine immediately understood what the other party meant. She clenched her teeth, her eyes showed a dangerous look, and her tone became more and more dangerous: "Do you think you can defeat me?"

Old Joseph smiled and shook his head. "How is that possible? After all, you are such a noble person. You treat the common people in a friendly way and are very happy to mingle with the lower classes. In your eyes, no matter what their background is, they are all noble people of the Phoenix Court. And your generosity and piety, as well as your rich knowledge and outstanding martial arts, also make you highly valued by the high-ranking officials in Lothern. The entire city, from top to bottom, even including that Lightborn, thinks that you are a great elf, an incarnation of near perfection."

"And such a noble and perfect person would never do such a thing as hiring a human slave-hunting team to deliberately kidnap his political enemies, right? Such a hero who donated all his assets and subordinates to the Phoenix Church without hesitation would never do such a thing as selling out his own sister for the position of a mere clan mother, right?"

"Such a dirty and obscene thing must have nothing to do with the high and mighty Speaker Catherine, right?"

With every additional word old Joseph spoke, Speaker Catherine trembled a little more. By the time the old slave raider had finished speaking, this highly respected elf could hardly stand.

Old Joseph kept talking, his expression still full of smiles: "Of course, as great as you are, you naturally have other options, such as having someone kill me without anyone noticing. To be honest, I started to guard against this kind of thing a long time ago. As for how to guard against it, of course I won't tell you, but you can also bet that my backup plan will not have any effect."

Speaker Catherine: "...What on earth do you want?!"

Old Joseph finally showed a sincere smile: "Give us a chance to leave Lothern. It only takes half a day."

Even in the city that Aenarion carefully created, the sun could not shine into every dark corner. Some conspiracies, big or small, always appeared and disappeared in the shadows. In the corners that no one paid attention to, the haze could never be cleared away.

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The intelligence network brought by the caravan constantly summarizes the intelligence of the entire Elf Forest to Lothern. All kinds of true or false intelligence are summarized here, and then specialized think tanks are responsible for intelligence analysis. Finally, based on these complex intelligence, various relatively reliable information is summarized and begins to be transmitted to the top of the entire Lothern.

Among the many pieces of information, a brief secret report caught Aenarion's attention. This secret report had nothing to do with the goblin problem that had always been on his mind, but it suddenly reminded him of some plots in the game.

"Unusual movement in the border area."

The border territory is not a royal court in the strict sense. Although its overall area is about the same size as a royal court, it is relatively too barren. With only 12 villages and towns, it cannot produce too many resources or population. Moreover, there is no iconic city of the royal court, so this place can always be regarded as a rather embarrassing place.

It is also for this reason that many ambitious people have emerged from the border territory, and the goal of these ambitious people has always been to make the border territory a true royal court.

Aenarion was deeply impressed by this place, because in the game "Harem Overlord", there is a very important copy "The Lair of the Spider Elf" in the border territory. In the early stage, players can play the role of Goblin Overlord to brush this copy, thereby unlocking the Spider Cavalry, which is very important for Goblins in the early stage.

But since coming to this world, Aenarion has sent many reconnaissance teams to the border territories, but no one has

Discovered something called "Spider Elves".

But today, based on a secret report, Aenarion felt that he seemed to have discovered something.

The content of the secret report was very simple - devil worship activities were discovered in the border area.

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Chapter 35: Chaos Corrosion Appears in the Border Territory

Demons are one of the biggest threats to this world. Since the beginning of known history, these creatures have been constantly in conflict with the natives of this world. No one knows their purpose, no one knows their needs, and no one knows what they want to do. People only know that the protagonists of this world have changed one after another, but the demons are still the same demons.

When cowards face an existence that is so powerful that it makes them despair, they often lose the courage to resist. They follow the logic of admiring the strong in their hearts and begin to worship the enemy. Therefore, along with the activities of demons, there are often many demon worshipers.

These guides are numerous and of all races. They are out-and-out doomsday theorists, crazy and confused. Their thinking logic is beyond the scope of normal people. Their behavior is just like their masters, chaotic and incomprehensible, and full of all kinds of amazing wisdom.

Because of this chaotic nature, it is difficult for ordinary people to grasp the rules of this group of guys, but after dealing with them for such a long time, ordinary people have summarized several characteristics of devil worshipers.

For example, devil worshippers are often associated with demonic activity.

For example, if devil worshippers appear in a place, unimaginable disasters will occur in that place soon.

Aenarion drummed his fingers on the tabletop, his thoughts racing.

"The threat to the White Deer Court border has not been resolved, and there have been unusual movements in the border territories. The armed forces that Lothern can mobilize now are only one company of the merchant caravan and three companies of the garrison. The equipment from Val has not been delivered yet. Even if it is delivered and five companies are armed, the newly recruited soldiers will need some time for adaptive training."

"Do we need to issue a mobilization order?"

think……