"Look at you, how can you misunderstand the Marshal so much? Our Marshal is a very simple-minded person. He just can't solve the food problem of the people in the main city. If you want you to send the military rations, aren't you worried? I asked the Queen to supervise it. Then there are indeed robbers in the main city. I kindly reminded you, how can you think wrong?" Treng said immediately, "Since you doubt our intentions, forget it. When I haven't been here, I said that the Elf Clan is suspicious and refuses to send food, and let the Marshal kill all the civilians. Anyway, we were planning to persuade the Marshal to kill directly, but the Marshal is good-minded and cannot see these people's lives. Alas... it's a pity..."

Yilwen looked at Trang's performance speechlessly. This guy said that his ability to lie with his eyes open is really awesome. If he hadn't seen Ye Junwen's cruelty, he might have been trapped in.

"Despicable and shameless!" A general from an elf tribe next to him couldn't help but say.

"Your Highness, that cruel guy, even if you go back, he will not let the people in the city go, so don't listen to him." said another general.

"What you said, our marshal is not cruel. Even if these people are really dead, they are not killed by my generals. They starved to death. What does it have to do with us?" Grant said, "Aren't you asking you to send food? If you don't give it to me, there is no need to slander my marshal like this."

"you……"

"Okay, stop arguing." Yi Erwen already knew what was going on. It was useless to be so sarcastic. To be honest, of course she didn't believe that the people in the city would be 100% safe. If she didn't go back, she might not have any special effect, but can she ignore it? Seeing the 450,000 elves die like this, she did nothing? To be honest, she couldn't do it. Even if she knew it was a trap, she did not directly refuse.

"It doesn't matter if the Queen hasn't considered it well yet. The Marshal expressed his compassionate expression that he could wait for you for three days. If His Highness sends food within three days, the Marshal would not take action. Three days later... Because there are too many people who die, you will know that there will be an epidemic, so the Lord means that they will be buried early and save our soldiers from getting sick. It's only half a day away from Padkating City. We are waiting for your good news from Queen, so I will go back first." After saying that, Trant wanted to leave, but he turned around and was surrounded by the guards of the elf tribe next to him.

"Oh...so, I won't go back." Tlanger nodded, "My master said that if I don't go back in one day, he will burn 450,000 people to my servants and let me enjoy my blessings in hell. It seems that it looks pretty good..."

"You..." Everyone around was stunned and didn't dare to touch him.

"You go." Yi Erwen here really didn't think well. Of course, even if she had the answer, she had to agree with her commander.

"Let's go... it won't work." Tlanger said, "I am a timid man. Just now you looked at me with murderous aura and scared me. Now my legs are weak and I can't walk at all. Otherwise, let me rest for a few days before I go back?"

"What do you want?" The people from the Elf clan quickly understood that this guy was also in trouble for them.

"You..." Tlanger suddenly pointed at one of the female generals of the elves and said, "I like you. Now I have weak legs. You are responsible for sending me back, so I might have some strength."

"You! Believe it or not, I will kill you!" The female general here had a bad temper and shouted directly.

"Wow, it's so scary. My feet are softer. I can't walk anymore. I can't walk anymore..." After saying that, Tlanger sat directly on the ground, "I didn't retreat. It seems that I can't go back alive. The girl from the Elf tribe can only let the Marshal burn it to me."

This is completely a scoundrel. The other party holds a lot of hostages in his hand, and is fearless, which makes everyone have a headache. What should I do? Killing this human is very simple, but 450,000 of their compatriots will die, which they cannot accept.

"This messenger, your mission has been completed. I will think carefully about your marshal. Go back and report your life." Yilwen here thought for a while, and then replied in a formal official accent. Her formal answer here was mainly to remind Tlanger that you should come out with the mission and don't delay the main business, otherwise your marshal would not let you go.

If it were an ordinary messenger, I might consider what Ilwen meant, but Tlanger just smiled a little and continued, "But my feet are really soft. No, no, I can't go back if there is no girl to send me... Just her, I will fall in love with her. Or she will send me back, or... I will sleep here."

"You..." The female general of the Elf tribe opposite wanted to kill someone, but she really couldn't do it, so she was so angry.

Yi Erwen doesn’t know what to do. She can’t really let the female general send him back. Everyone can guess what might happen. But if she doesn’t send her, the other party may really kill their compatriots. What should I do?

"I'll give it!" At this moment, the female general here suddenly spoke.

"Oanna!" Everyone was shocked.

"Stop talking, I'll give it to you..." O'Na said again.

"..." The generals around were silent. They could not say anything that made Ouanna not go. This sentence had taken the lives of 450,000 compatriots. Can they say it? Of course, Ilwen also understood what Ouanna meant. In three days, that is, they still have time to find a way. If Ouanna sends the messenger back first, it means that she should stabilize the human race first and tell them not to move the hostages, and then find a way to deal with it quickly.

O'Na didn't say much, and looked at Yilwen with a look. The two of them understood the meaning. Yilwen also nodded and didn't say anything more.

"Let's go!" O'Na said to Tlanger with gritted teeth.

"Well... that's it. You see that the young lady is willing to give me a gift. My legs and feet are all gone, so I won't shake at all." Trang stood up and said, the people around her were so angry that they were itchy. Is this guy never shaking at all? He just looked like he was sure to eat them.

"Don't follow anyone else, otherwise I might be scared and unable to move." Tlanger said.

There was no choice but the elves could not follow, so they could only watch the two of them walk away. Padktin City was south, separated from this side by a forest, and the two of them quickly walked into the forest.

After entering the forest, O'Na walked in front of Tlanger. The two of them were separated by a long distance. She was obviously guarding against Tlanger and kept walking in front and not talking to him.

"Hey, the young lady of the Elf." Tlanger also spoke directly, "What should I do if you are walking so fast? If you are attacked by a wild beast, what should I do if I can't go back?"

"You came here alone before, which means you still have a certain ability to protect yourself. You are not as weak as you said." O'Na said.

"Oh, your observation is pretty good." Trang said with a smile, "I thought you were a fool."

"You... don't talk to me, I can't help but want to kill you." O'Na said.

"Don't do this. We are travel partners and we have to walk together for a long time. If you don't talk to me all the time, wouldn't it be boring..." Tlanger said, "I'm bored and want to sleep. If I really fall asleep, it's easy to delay things... If..."

"Don't threaten me with this matter at any time!" O'Na turned around and shouted.

"But it works." Trang said with a smile.

"Hmph..." O'Na snorted coldly and continued to move forward.

"Don't be angry all the time. You see, why don't you do this? I'll make you a magic trick." Tlanger suddenly said.

"..." O'Na didn't say anything, too lazy to pay attention to him.

"This magic is very powerful. Look, as long as I jump into that river, I can change my face when I come out." Tlanger said, pointing to a stream next to him.

When O'Na heard this, she was a little stunned, turned her head and looked at Terange carefully, and then found that the other person's face seemed to feel a bit strange.

"To be honest, the powder on this face is really a bit uncomfortable. Can I wash it first?" Tlanger said as he walked to the stream and began to wash his face. "To be honest, almost no one in your elves has seen me. Why do I have to put on makeup and put on this thing? Isn't it uncomfortable? It's just that Selena is worried too much, so no one can recognize it at all?"

Seeing Grant changing his face while washing his face, O'Na was extremely shocked. As he said himself, even though he had already taken off his disguise, O'Na still didn't know this human. But why did the other party disguise? This intention was very strange.

"Who are you...? Is it really the messenger of Marshal Clovi?" O'Na asked alertly, "Why should you approach us? Why should you call me here?"

"Oh? I am indeed not the messenger of Marshal Clovie..." "Trange" here said with a smile.

"Then what kind of force are you? What's your intention?" asked O'Na.
Chapter completed!