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"Thank you for your concern, but no need, I will go with His Majesty, and I will not go to the horns." Galadriel rejected the invitation of the elf mother tree,
It's not that he doesn't understand the reason, it's just a little unbalanced. He just couldn't accept it.
Everything has passed, and I have nothing to lose. Although he lost the people of the elves, but he gained the friendship of the demons, there is nothing to think about.
"It's okay." Qiao Nan also said the same, "If you don't like it, you can don't."
He said this to Galadriel, "It's okay to keep them here, I respect your choice."
Galadriel's expression was a little stiff. He opened his mouth and swallowed what he was about to say, "Listen to Your Majesty."
Qiao Nan nodded, turned around and took Galadriel and the Evil of the World, they followed their memory to the auditorium that the elves had not abandoned.
Originally, they should convene all the clansmen, and the meeting was held in the central square, but now there are not one out of ten elves, and the auditorium can completely fill the remaining elves.
Everyone was summoned, put down their work, and went to the auditorium.
Along the way, they are still guessing what the meeting is for, is it for post-disaster reconstruction? Or for the future camp?
The only thing in common is that everyone is apprehensive.
The current elves are no longer the elves of the past, and it is still unknown where they will go in the future.
It took less than ten minutes, and all the elves who could come were already here. Sitting on it were Qiao Nan and several elders.
Galadriel, who had been chased by them for a long time, sat on a high-backed chair by the wall, fascinatedly stroking the lines of the rattan chair under him.
Jonan wanted them to go up, but Galadriel refused.
"I called everyone here this time because there is one thing I want to ask everyone's opinions." Qiao Nan saw that everyone had already come, and he didn't waste time going around in circles. It directly explained the theme of this meeting, "Now the elves can no longer protect themselves, so this time I need to ask your opinions whether they are willing to return to the demons with us and accept the asylum of the demons."
As soon as Qiao Nan finished speaking, there was an uproar at the scene.
A fierce argument broke out in the auditorium, and all the elves were arguing fiercely, unable to believe what they heard.
What does it mean to ask their elves to accept the blessing of the demons? This isn't a joke, and it's not even a family game.
Even if the demons sent people to help them today, it should not be the result of their elves being directly merged into the demons.
At first, they thought that the elves could repay the friendship of the demons for helping out as long as they paid enough. And in their opinion, the demons came because of Galadriel.
Galadriel is now in the Demon Race, and he still has a little nostalgia for the Elves, so he will bring the Demon Soldiers back to help the Elves, which is no different from the Demon King.
But this does not allow them to merge into the demon world!
"Galandriel, after you left the elves, we didn't go after you, right? We are very grateful that you brought the demons to protect us for us, but in order to avenge us, you actually wanted the elves to merge into the demons? What are you trying to do? You can't see us, okay? The elves are already so difficult now, do you still want the elves to exist in name only?"
Galadriel also knew the person who said this. He bullied him from childhood to adulthood. It didn't stop until he became a priest.
Galadriel felt that he was stupid. He couldn't worry about the elves once, but did the elves think of him that way?
Although he was also worried about everyone in the elves, the dirty water they poured made Galadriel unacceptable, and he could hardly control the anger in his heart and went to teach him a lesson.
Qiao Nan stretched out his hand and motioned Galadriel to sit down. He stood up from his seated position. Under the pressure of a mountain, the people present felt fear almost at the same time, and they closed their mouths subconsciously.
Qiao Nan has never had a seizure, and seems to be very talkative. These elves who have forgotten Qiao Nan's temper once again feel the huge amount of death that is imminent.
"This has nothing to do with Galadriel. Indeed, he cares about everyone of the elves very much, but merging into the demons does not mean to degenerate you, but to accept the protection of the demons.
It's not that you don't know what's going on with the elves now. If you continue to do things like this, the elves are likely to be in your hands. "
"And this matter of the Demon Race has nothing to do with Galadriel. I suggested it." Qiao Nan once again dropped a blockbuster.
"Your Majesty! We don't understand, you are stronger than most people in this world. As long as you are still in the elves, we will not be afraid of anyone!" the elders asked.
"But the elves are not my only choice. Compared with the already weak elves, why not choose the demons who are still at their peak?" Qiao Nan turned to look at the elders, his back to everyone.
"Galandriel has done so much for you, but how did you treat him? Retaliation? Come and accuse him of inaction?"
"The matter of Galadriel is indeed our table, but you are an elves, of course you have to choose our elves!"
"No, I can be anyone."
Qiao Nan changed from the elves back to the Demon King directly in front of everyone, and the layer of black mist on his body was also consciously removed by Qiao Nan.
Even if Qiao Nan from the Demon Race and Qiao Nan from the Elf Race look a little bit different, but he couldn't bear it because he changed it directly in front of everyone. in front of their eyes.
The scene was silent. In order to prove his identity, Qiao Nan did not restrain his demonic energy. The elves who were closer to him were so scared that they wanted to crawl away from here.