dusk……

The battle in the Afinety Forest officially ended.

More than 20,000 cursed zombies that were left behind by Eugene as cannon fodder, were all wiped out by the angry Scaland and his gang.

But after the victory, a brief meeting held on the edge of the forest did not believe in the excitement and harmony...

"Scaland, your mind is comparable to a stone man, and your drunken serpent-like stupidity will be submitted to the Elf Council!"

The flower demon commander Dora, staring at Sunflower's head, swayed her body gently, looking indignant.

Because of the protection of the tree people, the flower demons did not suffer much damage, but a perfect extermination plan was disturbed by Scaland and her group, and she still looked a little angry!

"Sorry Dora, but my command and actions are perfect. We defeated the invasion of the undead army!"

With his head raised slightly, Scaland was still emphasizing his record.

"The elves warriors I brought are perfectly able to deal with those corrupt zombies!

Leaving the safety of the forest to humans is a shame for the elves and forest races!”

After a few low-level elves with dark faces glanced at Santor, he still seemed to be unaware of his fault.

"The human race has lost thousands of elite soldiers, which is equivalent to the sum of the past few hundred years. This is the loss that has not happened when Saint Jaina commanded!"

In a low voice, Santor began to question Scaland's decision.

Speaking of the loss again, Scaland bowed slightly, and finally had some guilty expressions, but his tone did not look depressed at all...

"The people sacrificed their lives to protect the forest. The Afinety Forest is very proud. The elves will offer their most sincere respect!"

Scaland did not mention his command mistakes or arrogance, which made the ancient tree man Ait a little angry.

“Our plan is to completely put out the ambitions of the black magicians!

Completely destroy their plan to invade Afinety Forest!

But now, because of your recklessness and rude demands, those dirty and gloomy guys have a chance to breathe!"

Ait pointed to the black fog in the distance and accused Scaland in annoyance. The tree people who had always been peaceful were angry. Coupled with their status in the forest, Scaland was speechless for a moment...

Scaland, with a stiff expression and a little ugly face, Santor and the low-level elf captain who were indignant, and the tree man and flower demon who were still questioning...

The scene suddenly froze...

...

"Sorry, everyone, I disturbed the gathering in the forest, but I privately ordered to clean up the battlefield and bring back the bodies of the dead heroes..."

The time is ripe. After watching the fun for a long time, Jaina finally walked over slowly with elegant steps.

"Saint..."

Scaland's eyes lit up slightly, and he nodded slightly, saying that Jaina's beauty still surprised the elf again.

"Your Highness...sorry..."

Santor arched slightly, and seemed to apologize for the innocent human soldiers who were involved in the attack of the elves, because it was his idea to ask Jaina for help.

"No, Santor, the commander's inattention and arrogance are not your responsibility, the people also suffer heavy losses..."

On tiptoe, he patted Santor's shoulder with a heavy expression. Jaina didn't care about Scaland on the side...

"One thousand five hundred brave elites of the horse race...

More than three thousand excellent low-level elf warriors...

I think we should bury them before discussing right and wrong, merit and demerit, and return to the embrace of the forest..."

Sighing quietly, Jaina looked at several low-level elf captains with solemn expressions. Her gentle tone and painful expression made the people lower their heads...

"Sorry, Your Highness...we..."

"Forest thanks you, His Highness, the kind princess..."

"It's our negligence..."

"That's right... the burial tribe members, we shouldn't argue here!"

Looking at the fallen tribes carried into the forest by human soldiers, the few people calmed down one after another, but the losses in the forest made these already rare races really unacceptable...

"There are many tree people and flower demons later...

When the black magicians retreated, the flame-type magic released with the curse aura brought huge losses to the tree man's defense belt...

The tree people in dense formations are moving slowly, which is a situation I did not foresee, sorry..."

With a slight bow to Ait and Dora, Jaina's self-blame expression and sincere voice made the two stunned at the same time...

"No, no, no...His Highness of the Saint!

Your character is like the water of Lake Silence!

The loss of the forest is not your responsibility...

On the contrary, we feel deeply sorry for the human warriors who sacrificed for the forest…”

Ait swayed the branches a few times, his tone as sincere as Jaina, while Dora quickly twitched her huge head a few times to express his agreement.

"That's right... the sacrificed human soldiers are worthy of respect, and the forest will give them some compensation!"

Finally found the opportunity to speak, Scaland suddenly interrupted, as if he had discovered his own problems in the responsibilities of everyone...

“The human soldiers helped the forest, and the elves expressed deep gratitude!

I will explain everything that happened here in detail to the Elves!”

As if he wanted to ease the awkward atmosphere and improve his previous impression, he smiled and seemed a little low-key...

But Jaina didn't mean to buy it...

"Compensation... I wonder what the noble Prince Scaland is going to use to compensate the lives of thousands of human soldiers?"

He turned his head slightly, Jaina's tone was calm, without a trace of anger.

Faced with her problem, Scalander was speechless again...

The lives of thousands of human soldiers...

How to compensate for life...

“So…I will stop human soldiers from participating in this battle!

The elves will solve the matter in the Afinety Forest…”

A stiff smile was on his face, Scaland's attitude was still tough, but under the pressure of other tribes, he still tried to defend something.

But after shaking his head gently, Jaina had completely lost patience with this guy who had no princely quality except for his appearance and strength.

Thousands of years of comfort and closure seem to make these already proud guys who are like their eyes growing on the top of their heads become more blind and arrogant...

"You may not have to figure out the situation, your noble elf prince!"

Slowly retracted his smile, Jaina simply stopped tangling with him.

"The person who launched this attack was a black magician named Eugene. In the withering of the dark night, he should be considered skinny!

The team of black magicians led by Eugene is composed of seventeen black magicians!

The army of 200,000 people is just the tip of their iceberg...

I believe...

You understand what this means!

This attack that could have ended, while you rashly interrupted my plan...

All right!

The real attack...

It's just started!

But I believe that the wise and brave Lord Scaland will handle everything well!

after all……

You can represent the entire forest!”
Chapter completed!