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Chapter 757 Reception

Cook didn't take the elves' illness to heart, but what Cook didn't know was that after the elves heard that it was Cook, these people felt something was wrong. Even in the elves' kingdom in the deepest part of the Warcraft Forest, Cook's reputation was very high.

First of all, if the elves go to the Baron territory to trade, they don’t have to worry about personal safety at all. In Cook’s Baron territory, all races are equal, humans, orcs, dwarfs, gnomes, elves, and even ogres and trolls are equal.

From this point of view, the elves are still willing to trade in Cook's Baron territory, while the other elves do not like Cook, because for a long time, the entire forest of Warcraft has been regarded as their territory by the elves. The elves love nature, advocate nature, and believe in the goddess of nature. Therefore, the elves hate and hate humans because humans unscrupulously destroy nature, kill monsters, dig precious magic herbs, cut down precious trees, and some humans specialize in catching elves as slaves.

So if you meet an elves in the Warcraft Forest, you either have to celebrate, because this elves can bring you huge wealth, or you have to run fast enough, because the elves will definitely kill all the humans you see, especially those who penetrate deep into the Warcraft Forest.

"Class leader." A male elf looked at his patriarch.

Although elves advocate nature, they are divided into many branches in the temple of Goddess of Nature. The disputes of faith will cause various differences among the elves. In the differences, the losers will be expelled from the home. This group of elves is a small elves tribe that was expelled from the home.

"Let's go out first." The team leader thought about it and finally made a compromise decision.

"Class leader, just give this tree of life to that dirty human." A tribe member shouted loudly in dissatisfaction.

"Cook's reputation has spread throughout the forest. It is not something that a small tribe like us can resist. Let's go." The patriarch knew Cook's methods deeply. Although the elves went deep into the forest of Warcraft, the news was not blocked. Moreover, the patriarch of Cook's baron territory had seen it with his own eyes, not to mention the Asian dragons and giant dragon clans with great relationships with Cook.

The elves may think that they are invincible existences in the forest, so that is wrong. The forest is always the territory of the monsters, and among the monsters, the sub-dragon tribe can be said to be the top-level existence.

"Stop." Ferdo looked at the elves who were threatened by Cook and were so shameless that they were about to leave. Ferdo hardly believed his eyes. You must know that the elves' temper is more proud than the dwarfs'.

"What are you going to do?" The elves were reluctant and stopped by Ferdo and immediately shouted in anger.

"What are you going to do? I am Baron Cook's confidant." Ferdo shrank back and said loudly.

"Ferdo, are you doing something?" the patriarch stood up and asked at this time.

"You have lived here for so long, and you want to leave without taking the money." Ferdo saw that these elves actually heard Cook's name be heard, and he swallowed his anger, so he immediately raised his chest and shouted.

"Woooooo, bang." Before Ferdo could react, a sound arrow shot between Ferdo's legs.

"Hmph, you elves are really promising. You know how to threaten people. I, Cook, put your words here. If you don't pay, even if you run deep into the forest of Warcraft, I will pull you out." At this moment, Cook appeared. Seeing this situation, Cook became even more angry. Damn, he had to stay for nothing and threaten the owner here. Cook, no matter whether you are a proud elves or a rude barbarian, Cook wants these guys to give corresponding results for what they have done.

"Mr. Cook, I am their patriarch, and we really have no money." The patriarch of the Elf tribe stood up, wanting to feel countless threats hidden around him as the patriarch. The patriarch was very worried that the tribe members had a dispute with Cook and would cause irreparable consequences.

"If you don't have money, come to live here." Cook looked at these elves carefully, some old and some young. Cook wondered how these elves entered the Magic City? Could it be that the mercenaries nowadays are so kind?

"We have to force it." Although the patriarch felt wronged, he still had to explain in a low voice when facing Cook.

"It's a last resort." Cook was speechless.

"Ferdo, let them go." Cook waved his hand and said. Cook really couldn't think of someone who couldn't afford to pay, and he couldn't let the bulls give up, so Cook simply waved his hand and let the elves leave.

Ferdo hesitated for a moment and let the people under his command disperse. You should know that most of the guards in the orc hotel are orcs, but they don’t know how to be polite. Moreover, in the eyes of orcs, elves are not beautiful races at all and have no attraction at all.

A group of old and young elves left the Orc Hotel, and Cook asked Ferdo: "How did these elves enter the Magic City."

"You are not holding the pass you have issued in your territory. You should know that the pass to the Baron's territory is very powerful now..." Ferdo explained again.

Cook was so depressed that dwarfs liked to nag like this, but Cook hadn't thought that his Baron's territory had such an effect. As for the final direction of these elves, Cook ignored it. However, Cook discovered a long time later that these elves actually joined the Baron's territory and became a member of the territory.

"Oh, this matter is a mess." Cook felt a little fearful feeling in the Tree of Life, so Cook had to spend some time comforting her for a while. In the end, Cook didn't care. In fact, Cook had no good idea about this Tree of Life. If he had to be taken care of by Windsor, he might have taken care of her in the end.

Cook also had to go to the underground world to contact the dark elves and give some small gifts. Then he exchanged the fine iron crossbow for a bunch of so-called treasures of the mermaids in the fourth underground world, and brought two hundred magic giant crossbows to the Black Sheep Tribe to improve the guardian ability of the Black Sheep Tribe.

It took Cook nearly a week to do this mess, and Cook's invitation to the cocktail party was also over.

The cocktail party was chosen on the top floor of the Orc Hotel, which was not open to the public. You can see the huge canopy of the Tree of Life, and you can reach out to touch the branches of the Tree of Life on the terrace on the top floor.

Of course, the Tree of Life is conscious and will control its growth direction. In fact, not only the Tree of Life, but also ordinary plants will avoid building areas. This is already an instinct of plants. Of course, the premise is to have enough time. After all, it may take a long time for ordinary plants to avoid buildings.

"Baron."

"His Excellency President."

"Baron."

"Your Excellency." Cook stood in the gate to greet these mercenaries. When these mercenaries saw Cook greeting him in person, they were immediately flattered and bent down to salute and greet him, but there were all kinds of holy names.

Cook had an amazing memory. A total of 32 guests came, seven of whom were level 9 professions, twenty level 8 professions, and the rest were level 7 professions. It can be said that if the strong men at this cocktail party united, it would be a huge force, and it would not be difficult to destroy an empire.

"Bang." When the last person attending the cocktail party came in, the door was completely closed.

The guests who attended the cocktail party were shocked at first, but then they saw so many strong men and relaxed.

"Thank you for giving me Cook this face. I'll give you a drink and cheers here." Cook stood directly at the closed gate and said loudly.

The mercenaries below all looked at each other and drank the wine in their hands. Of course, this is the best fruit wine, but it is not the fruit wine made of magic fruits.

"Lord Baron is so cautious, is there anything to say?" asked the deputy leader of the Blood Fang Mercenary Group loudly.

"Haha, that's right, what I'm going to say next is about the future of all of us, but I'll remind you here first. Anything I've heard from me cannot be revealed to the public. Here I want to ask everyone to sign a confidential magic contract." With a wave of Cook's hand, a waiter took out a portion of magic contracts and handed them to the people present.

When those present heard Cook was so cautious, they felt that things were worth making, and the contract was very simple, that was, they could not say all the experiences about the cocktail party.

"If you don't want to sign a contract, then I, Cook, say sorry to these friends here, and ask you to leave." Cook continued with a smile when he saw that some people were not signing a contract.

The remaining part of the people saw that the rest of the people had signed the contract, so they simply signed the contract. After all, the content of the contract was obviously not.

"Okay, what I want to tell you here is that the purpose of my invitation to come here is to invite everyone to go to a place with me. As for what place it is, I will tell you carefully next, but please sit down first." Cook smiled with satisfaction when he saw everyone signing a contract.

While taking out a memory crystal ball, Cook began to tell the story about the Plane Alliance. When the people present saw the huge magic spacecraft and the huge sugar maple trees of the Green Forest Empire, they were shocked. When they saw hundreds of huge magic spacecraft docked on the magic spacecraft dock, some people were shocked and their chins fell off.

"And I am honored to have a territory in the Green Forest Empire. Now someone actually wants to occupy my territory, so I want to invite everyone to help me drive out these enemies." After Cook finished speaking, he spoke.

"Sir Baron, how could we be the opponents of those magic spacecraft?" someone asked immediately.

"Haha, you are just participating in ground battles. I will solve the problem of the magic spacecraft." Cook said with a smile.

"Sir Baron, it's not that I don't believe you, but how do we know that this magic image is not a magical magic?" someone asked questioned.

"Haha, of course I have a way to show that what I said is true." Cook glanced at everyone meaningfully and then replied.
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