In the temple, the nobles were in a heavy mood. Even if they wanted to see Randall ascend, they would never want to see this way.
"Everyone vote and suggest! Remember, everyone must vote. For those who don't vote, hehe, that's blatantly against everyone's will. Every once in a while, the druids will choose a group of those who don't vote.
The nobles, then kill them as typical. Then, let's start now!" Randall sat on the throne that originally belonged to Susan in the middle of the platform.
Time passed by minute by minute, and everyone whispered and their faces changed, but no one wanted to be the first to be a bird.
Randall was drinking red wine leisurely, glanced at the scene, and said, "Druids, start punishing those who do not know their will."
The words fell faintly, and several majestic druids strode to the crowd and picked up several nobles who were running away with their heads.[
Several nobles were pale, and one of them even peed in fear and struggled to shout: "His Highness Randall, we vote, we vote!"
"It's too late..." Randall said lightly without even looking at it.
"Ah~" Several unlucky nobles were torn in half by the poor druids. The bloody and cruel scene directly made some nobles vomit.
The shrill screams hit everyone's heart like a sledgehammer. They understood that what Randall said was not just a verbal intimidation, but really planned to do so.
"His Highness Randall, I, I vote, I choose you as the Elf Emperor!" In the crowd, some nobles who had already supported Randall had no hesitation at this moment, and rushed out and shouted.
Randall stood up with a smile, pressed his hands in front of him, and said, "Okay, I didn't expect everyone to support me so much, let's do it, those who support me, please raise your arms. As for those who don't support me, Druid
We will greet me."
The nobles' faces twitched. Randall's methods were not elegant at all at this time, and even were full of blood and violence.
New and old nobles, look at me, and I look at you, and finally they slowly raised their arms, but there were no one in the crowd who was strong and would rather die than raise their hands.
Randall looked at him and couldn't help but smile, "It turns out that they are the nobles under Chris. You are loyal. You would rather assist Chris' idiot than support a wise ruler like me... However, this kind of ignorant of the times
You guys, it’s useless to stay, kill it…”
Waving his hand casually, several druids opened the crowd and easily lifted the bodies of the old elves.
"Randall, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you. If you plan to usurp the throne, you will be subject to the heavens in the future..." One of the old elfs shouted angrily with a red face, but before they could finish their words, they had a different body and head.
Place.
Some nobles beside them trembled their minds and quickly raised their hands higher.
With a cold snorkeling, Randall's eyes turned to the people in front of the platform.
Under Randall's cold gaze, Andrew's face twitched a few times, and slowly raised his palm with humiliation. The Wind Elf King beside him also sighed and raised his palm.
In the end, only the Great Elder Locke and the stubborn water-type elf king remained in the audience without raising their palms.
Staring at the Great Elder coldly, Randall unbuttoned the robe, revealing the shining armor inside, and sneered: "It seems that the Great Elder still wants to fight with me. Since that's the case, then come on...
”
The sight of numbers gathered on the old figure. This legendary powerful man with a lifespan of 800 years once possessed the legend and myth of numbers in the holy land. Today, is he really going to die here?
Thinking of this, people felt a little regretful, and couldn't help but hold their breath and wait for the reaction of the Great Elder.
He sighed quietly, but the Great Elder did not fight as hard as people thought, but said in a vicissitudes of voice: "Randall, if you promise me something, I will support you as the Elf Emperor."
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Randall raised his eyebrows in surprise and asked, "What's the matter?"
"I hope that after you become the Elf Emperor, don't make things difficult for my student Susan and let her live a life." The old elder, who has always been hard, seemed to have grown a few decades ago at this moment.
Although he and Susan have been a little disagreeing recently, the well-behaved girl, the elder, has always regarded him as his granddaughter. He wanted to kill Tang Fei because the elves had suffered great losses from humans in history and did not want to see him.
The same tragedy happened to Susan. From beginning to end, he just wanted to let Susan live a normal and happy life.
Hearing the old man Nai's words, Randall took back his posture of being ready to take action and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the Great Elder, I don't have time to love a woman like Susan, how could it be difficult for her to make things difficult for her...
”
After getting the promise, the Great Elder slowly raised his palm.
People sighed in their hearts, how helpless this scene.
"Where are you, Your Highness Albert?" Randall asked viciously at the water-type elf king.
Albert held his head up and said, "Kill me Randall. As the water-type elves king, I, Albert, only accepts the most orthodox emperor elected by parliament!"
"Correction cannot be shaped..."
With a cold snorkeling, Randall's body suddenly disappeared from the spot.
The next moment, he suddenly appeared in front of Albert, mixed with a terrifying punch, directly penetrated Albert's body.
"I'm sorry for death." Albert smiled, and a look of relief appeared in his old and dark eyes, and he slowly fell to the ground.
Andrew's eyelids twitched wildly, and he felt a little breathless in his heart: "What a terrifying speed. Even Chris is probably not as fast as him. I didn't expect Randle to hide so deeply."
After killing the water-type elves, Randall returned to the platform with awe-inspiring eyes, waved his hand, and several druids dragged Albert's body out.
After slapping his palms twice, the dead soldiers behind Randle stood up in a row. They were holding square wooden plates in their hands, and neatly black pills were placed on the wooden plates.
"These are the Shenpo Pills I have carefully prepared for ten years. After taking them, I must swallow the antidote once a year, otherwise my whole body will become ulcerated and die." Randall said lightly, seeing some people below
He showed confusion and confusion, and then said, "Don't think that after soaking in the spring of life, the elves' physical constitution can be truly invincible for all poisons. This divine soul pill is not made according to poison. The elves' anti-toxic constitution
, it is effective for this pill."
"Anyone who votes must swallow one, otherwise, kill the pardon!" Randall said fiercely.
Some nobles who still have two hearts sighed when they saw this scene. What Randall did today is really amazing. Even if they want to rebel in the future, they will not have the courage to do so.
...
Outside the Temple of Eternity, eight thousand burly druids stood with a cold face. Today, one of their night elves will become the supreme master of the holy land. Every druid warrior is filled with deep pride.
.
Suddenly, the gate of the temple suddenly opened, and several druid warriors walked out with the cleaned corpses.
These are the few people who were just killed in the hall.[
"Bang bang bang..." Throwing the body in a corner where no one noticed, several druids were talking with **: "This water elf king is just a stupid one. It's better to live than to die. There is no pursuit at all.
No……"
Waiting for several druids to walk away, Albert's body suddenly emitted a faint blue light, a tiny ray of light swayed out of the corpse, and after staying in place for a few seconds, it turned into a thin line.