What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

As he said, the chief decision officer waved his hand in disgust:

"Guards! Guards! Come quickly, and invite His Excellency Ihir and his family to go out!"

"Yes!"

Soon, two guards of the Frost clan wearing leather armor and holding axes walked in, trying to hold Prince Isil on the left and right.

"The big decision is long to calm down."

Facing the guards who surrounded him from both sides, Prince Ihir still looked at the Chief Decision Officer with a smile on his face.He shook his cloak without changing his face, and shook the guards on both sides.

Then, he walked towards the big decision:

"You are right... let him pass the past. The history is right and wrong, and there is no need to entangle too much. So... coming this time is also on behalf of my sister and Clan members, come to show their support to the decision-making meeting."

Speaking, Prince Ihir raised his head, looked at the chief decision-maker with a playful look, and said:

"I just don't know...you of the decision-making meeting, are you willing to accept the goodwill of our clan?"

Seeing that Young Master Yinlu's attitude was so determined, the chief decision-maker didn't want to make trouble in the decision-making conference hall too ugly, so he gestured to the guards and asked them to stand by.

"Your patriarch's thoughts, the decision-making meeting has been received." Nikolic nodded without expression. "Then the troubled young patriarch should quickly go back to the Northland and convey the old man's approval to the noble patriarch. Don't send it away... "

"No, no, no... Your Excellency the Chief Policy Officer's words are bad."

Young Master Yinlu shook his head and spread his hands:

"As we all know, our Silver Deer clan has always been alone overseas and have not received the care of the decision-making meeting...So this time, my sister sent me to hope that our Silver Deer family can return to the embrace of the United Kingdom. "

"You waited for the Silver Deer clan. I originally belonged to the Frost Elves. They were sent to the North Kingdom only because of crimes. They have always been citizens of the United Kingdom. How can they talk about returning? Don't laugh at the young patriarch!"

The big decision leader's heart sank... He understood that this time, this difficult young silver deer master must have a lot of pictures.

"Your Excellency, the Chief Decision Officer, does not know...Although our Silver Deer family shares the same ancestor with your Frost Elves...but for three thousand years, our compatriots have been living in the Arctic Icefield, living together with the White Bear Orcs. ...Competing for food with the beast..."

Having said this, Prince Isil's voice was a little excited, and his eyes also showed sorrow.

"So to this day, you and the elves living on the mainland have long been farewell!"

As if he had noticed his gaffe, Prince Ihir began to curtail his emotions.

He took a deep breath and saluted in the direction of the chairperson's seat again, saying neither humble nor arrogant:

"So...Ishir Yinlu would like to represent the prince of my clan and ask the decision-making meeting to recognize the identity of my clan!"

Having said this, Prince Ihir raised his head and said every word:

"And accept my clan as the fourteenth clan of the Elven United Kingdom-[Silver Deer Clan]!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar everywhere!

You know, since the ancient times, the ancestors of the two gods returned to the gods and laid down the commandments.The elves have always only had thirteen clans, and they have never changed for tens of thousands of years.

And the words of the Young Master Yinlu did require the decision-making meeting to change the precepts of the ancestors of the two gods and turn the Yinlu family into the fourteenth clan of the kingdom.

How can this sensational remarks not shock the elders present!

"This is absolutely impossible."

After pondering for a long time, Your Excellency the Chief Decision Officer clasped the scepter in his hand and said solemnly.

At this time, there was a stormy sea in his heart.

Because although he expected that Young Master Yinlu would probably speak loudly, he did not expect him to make such a shocking request!

You know.... The existence of the thirteen elves is not only the precepts of the gods, but also the result of the power distribution within the kingdom for thousands of years.

The thirteen elders in the decision-making meeting are also the spokespersons of each clan in the center of the kingdom, representing the interests of different ethnic groups, and sharing the highest power with the Elf King.

Now... the people of the Silver Deer family want to cross the line and become the fourteenth clan!

And this also means that the fourteenth elder is about to appear in the decision-making meeting, and his appearance will squeeze the power of the original thirteen elders!It may even cause the already stable political situation of the Elven Kingdom to fall into imbalance!

This is something that your Excellency the Chief Decision will never want to see, and it is also something that all other elders will never allow.

With this in mind, Your Excellency the Chief Decision Officer said categorically:

"The precepts of the ancestors cannot be changed, and the Elf Kingdom has always only had thirteen clans... Young Master Silver Deer, if this is your request, then the old man can only ask you to leave here."

"No...Your Excellency the Chief Policy Officer, I will not leave."

A steadfast color flashed in Prince Ihir's eyes, and he looked around the people and said:

"Because I am here this time just to be a colleague of the elders!"

67. Question of Isil

"wishful thinking!"

Before the big decision chief could speak, the Chiyan clan elder Mader jumped up first.

With a grumpy personality, he pointed at Prince Ihir and cursed:

"Just because you descendants of king-slayer criminals want to be elders too? I yuck! The decision-making meeting that year did not drive you to death, it was already merciful! Now that you sinners are not grateful, you have to think about it. Want to join the decision-making meeting? It depends on you as well?!"

But Elder Porut, who has always been steady, seemed much calmer:

"Your Excellency Yisher.... To be blunt, from the looks of you or your tribe, they don’t look like a pure-blooded Frost Elf..."

He shook his head, seemingly regretful:

"Half-elves and hybrids are not regarded as citizens of the United Kingdom...I think you don’t know this? Even if you take a step back, the decision-making meeting really accepted the silver deer. Clan, among your clan members, those who can truly become citizens of the kingdom are probably one of the few! Even your Excellency the Young Patriarch... it may not be."

Elder Porut’s tone was very peaceful, as if he was just telling a basic fact.In fact, with guns and sticks, mocking the impure blood of the Yinlu family.Expressing the most stubborn and arrogant prejudice in the hearts of all pure blood elves.

When he heard Madr's scolding, Prince Ihir still kept his signature smile.

But after hearing Elder Porut’s remarks about bloodliness.

That handsome face was finally distorted with extreme anger.

"Why do you say that my people are not elves?!"

He pointed to Elder Porut and asked harshly:

"Could it be that you were born in a place where milk and honey flowed since you were a child? Could it be that you were born as a nobleman? Could it be that you were an elder?!"

Young Master Yinlu was very emotional:

"Since being exiled to the ice sheet three thousand years ago... the ancestors of my race have never forgotten their identity. They fought with the orcs and the beasts, and endured hunger and cold on the barren ice sheet! Even like those orcs. Rumao drinks blood.... To survive wearing clothes made of animal skins! But they have never forgotten their noble status as elves, and have been fighting against nature, orcs and countless beasts! So now... Only the flags belonging to the elves will be planted on the polar ice sheet! Only those savage beasts and cunning humans will surrender to us!"

"But you spoiled fellows, dare to say that my people are not elves? Why?! What qualifications do you have?!"

The extreme anger distorted the face of Young Master Silver Deer.

But this kind of anger and accusation did not shake Elder Porut as an old politician in the slightest.

"Your Excellency Yisher... Don't forget... You are the offspring of sinners. You were exiled to the far north because you killed the king and killed your clan!"

Elder Porutt asked with a sneer.

"So, the hardship on the ice sheet is the punishment you deserve for your sins, not something you can boast about! Being able to say this can only prove that the offspring of the sinner is still a sinner, and it will always be so shameless. "

"You say that we are shameless? Well, well...I, Yisher, finally understand today what kind of stuff are sitting in this decision-making meeting..."

Prince Ihir sneered three times, with a compelling cold light in his eyes. He stared at Elder Porut and said:

"If we say that our Silver Deer family are sinners... Then, what are those half-elves scattered on the mainland?"

Young Master Yinlu became excited:

"On the way from the far north to the Frost Mountains, I have passed through many human countries, and in every country I have seen many half-elves! They are oppressed and enslaved by humans, or sold as prostitutes, or They were raised as slaves by nobles! But even human slaves can bully and insult them wantonly! Because killing a half-elf in some human countries is not illegal at all!"

"The most ironic thing is.... In the town at the foot of Hanshuang Mountain, there are still hundreds of half-elf prostitutes! They were displaced because the brothel was closed by the church, and they didn't even have to eat! But They obviously live close to the Frost Mountain, but the homeland of the elves does not accept them at all! They are regarded as sordid and inferior people! Is there such a reason in this world?"

What Prince Ihir said were bloody facts.

But it is impossible to make the elders present even the slightest sigh of emotion.

Because half-elves are not elves.

This is the common view of most pure blood elves.

"I think you might have misunderstood it, Lord Isil. Half-elves are not elves... do not accept that they have nothing to do with profession."

Elder Porut smiled and shook his head.

Then he took out a document from the storage ring and threw it on the table.

"Every year the kingdom's special operations team will rescue hundreds of compatriots who were taken by slave traders from humans...Of course, the premise of all this is that he must be a real elf. So... .Do you have anything else you want to ask?"

"Ironic.... Really ironic..." Prince Isil raised his head, "From the North Kingdom to the Frost Mountain, whether it is my tribe or any half-elf... The Frost Mountains and the Black Forest are all crying...but the compatriots who really live in their home country despise them like this! To say that they are not real elves! It's too ironic...well, I have nothing to do. It's easy to say."

He shook his head, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked back at the chief decision-maker.

"Your Excellency the Chief Decision Officer... Are you really unwilling to accept my clan as the fourteenth clan?"

"The old man has just said that this is absolutely impossible. Young Master Yinlu doesn't have to waste his words. It is impossible to violate the precepts of the ancestor god."

"That's really a pity..."

Young Master Yinlu shook his head, then he arched his hands:

"Then there is one last thing to report to the Chief Policy Officer."

"Say it."

Elder Nikolic nodded, he thought this matter should have passed.

"One month later... our clan will launch an attack on the North Sea Kingdom ruled by humans!"

The face of Prince Yihir is full of determination here.

"What? Fight against humanity!"

Your Excellency the Chief Decision Officer was suddenly surprised.

You know...Although the Silver Deer Family is basically free from the rule of the Elf Kingdom...but human beings can't distinguish it so clearly.

Once the Silver Deer family in the Arctic Icefield launches an offensive against the North Sea Kingdom... then it will inevitably make the relationship between Frost Mountain and the human kingdoms become tense... and may even trigger an all-out war between the two races!

"Your Excellency, the young patriarch...you can't be kidding about the battle! What happened to the point where the war must go?"

The speech of the chief decision-maker eased a little, and said with comfort.

"It's definitely not a joke, your honorable chief decision-maker... The barren land of the polar ice plains can no longer nourish our population... so we can only attack the humans in the south and seize their territories. Come and raise our people!"

Prince Ihir shook his head decisively.

"Of course... if the decision-making meeting is willing to accept us, all this may not have to happen. After all, who wants to see the bloodshed?"

68. I don’t think you know that life is precious (monthly ticket plus more)

After listening to Prince Ihir's speech...The chief decision-maker suddenly felt a bit headache.

Because the current practice of the Silver Deer family is to forcibly use their elven identity to bind the United Kingdom.

Anyway, they have nothing... and they are almost in desperate situation. Even if they start a war, they won't lose more things.

But this side of the Elf Kingdom is completely different.

For the elves, eighteen years is too short to restore the kingdom from the shadow of the Crusades.

If it is because of the Silver Deer family that triggers a war with the human country, even though the chief decision-maker is absolutely sure to win.

However, the losses caused by the war are not known for how long it will take to make up for it.

The result of such a loss is something that the chief decision-maker would never want to see.

After thinking for a while, the Chief Decision Officer sighed and said:

"Well... Young Master Yisher, if your people need food and supplies, the decision-making meeting can help you some for free. Fighting against humans, something that is not good for everyone, let it go. "

"Thank you for your kindness... but such beggar-like charity will not be accepted by my people and I!"

Prince Ihir shook his head firmly.

"We in the Silver Deer family are absolutely unwilling to live under the alms from above.... what we need is the selfless help among our compatriots!"

The big decision's long eyebrows suddenly twisted together: