Chapter two hundred and sixty-two, compromise

And the Human Army is nearby, if the Elven clan first chaos, then the human army attack, their elven clan may disappear from the endless grassland forever. So the elves are still talking to each other, or yelling at the elder and Juthell, hoping that they can give a strong evidence that they are dealing with a traitor of the elven race.

"Grand Master! You say that our great druid Juthill is a traitor to the elven race, but what proof do you have that Lord Juthill is in cahoots with mankind? "

"Yes, yes, it would be hard to convince anyone without proof that the other elders are traitors to the elven race. "

"Lord Juthir, you also say the elder is a traitor to our elven clan? She has no proof against you. Do you have any proof? If you have proof, show it! If you can prove it, we will support you! "

"Yes! As long as either of you can produce evidence against the humans who conspired to betray the elves, we will support either of you! Those who betray their own race... will die! "

The elven people grew more and more excited, and now it seemed that they were ready to put pressure on the elven leaders.

The scene has gotten a little out of hand because of Jules'backstabbing, but the elder knows what she's doing, because she's hiding something.

And now the great druid Chussier was already in a state of confusion. Instead of making a mess of things, his bite made everyone in the elven clan excited, and His hands must be no evidence of the elder and human collusion, because colluding with the human is not the elder, but his own.

As for the elder has no evidence of his collusion with humans, it is really hard to say, if there is, then he is not finished?

The elder smiled when he saw that there was something wrong with Juthall's face, he opened his mouth and said to Juthill, "great druid, if you have any evidence in your hand, please show it to us. Show us how I conspire with men to betray my fellow men. "

When the elder said this, his face became even uglier, for he had no proof against the elder.

At this time, the crowd of elven clan people have been shouting.

"Lord Juthall, you have no proof! Please prove it! If you can prove it, our natural tribe will follow in your footsteps! "

"Yes! If Lord Juthill can prove it, we eternal tribes will not follow the elders who betray us! But if you accuse the elders of our eternal tribes without proof, you are out of line! "

Looking down at the group of excited elves, the elder smiled and held out his hand to wave to the thousands of elves around him, signaling to everyone to be quiet.

The screaming elves saw the elder as if to say something, and looked at the elder's calm manner, and at the already cold sweat of Juser, some of the more flexible spirit of the people's hearts have already had a preliminary judgment.

A few seconds later, when peace had finally settled around the stone, the elder began, "Lord Juthill, if you have no proof against me, then I will prove it against you! "

The thousands of elves around had just been quiet for a minute before hearing such a bombshell from the elder. The elder really had proof of JUTHIR'S HUMAN COLLUSION!

Now the elves were once again in confusion, whispering piperonal noise up.

"Does the elder really have proof of Lord Juthill's collusion with the humans? Then it appears that this fellow Juthill is indeed a traitor! "

"Damn it! As the elder of the natural tribe, the great druid of the elven clan conspired with the humans to betray his own people. What did the humans give him? "

"Let's not get excited. Let's see if the evidence the elder has come up with is true! Let's not get excited! "

"Yes, Grand Master, if you have any proof of Lord juthill's collusion with mankind, show it! "

"Look! Jules is running away! He's getting away! He must be guilty! Get Him! "

Under great pressure, Jules finally broke down and tried to get to optimus before the elder could produce any evidence to convince the elven people.

But it was not so easy, for the eternal tribesmen were already staring at him, and the moment Juthir made a movement to flee he began to shout in the midst of the crowd.

And with his foolishness, juthill proved himself to be in league with mankind, and became the most disgraced traitor in the history of the elven race...

If JUTHIR's escape was the turning point in the whole elven affair, then when the Serta wind appeared in front of the elves and tearfully accused the great druid of Juthir's crimes, in particular, when she was presented as a gift to the Prince of the principality of Vikrama as a gift, it aroused the anger of the surrounding elven people.

"My God! What a surprise it is that the great druid juser should be such a devil as to sacrifice our high priest to the human race by any means necessary for the position of the elder. This is absolutely inexcusable! "

"I am ashamed that we have such elders in the natural tribe! I propose! Remove the elders from the natural tribe of Juthir! "

"THAT'S RIGHT! Such people who betray their own people for their own benefit are definitely not qualified to be the patriarch of our natural tribe! "

Listening to the angry cries of the elves, especially now that his tribe has broken with him and is on the other side of him, Jusil is completely paralyzed, as if a walking corpse general depressed kneeling there, a regardless of how to deal with all did not want to rebel posture.

The elder looked at the people of the elven race, who were already in high spirits, "It is only because of my age and the lack of a clear successor that something so terrible has happened to the elves, " he said. "In order not to repeat the tragedy, I have decided that after the invasion of the Duchy of Vikrama has been repulsed, I will pass on the position of elder of the elven woodland to our high priest, CERTA. "

When the elder said he wanted to pass the elder's position to the high priest Certa, all the elves in the room could not help but stir up, in particular, those who occupy the majority of the Elf clan of the natural tribes are more talk about.

Although under the rule of the grand elders, the two major tribes of the elven family lived in harmony, and there was no tribal strife, this time, however, if the only member of the neutral Luna tribe, the high priest Serta, is to become the elder, then the people of both nature and eternity will be more relieved, because the high priest does not belong to any tribe, and I'm not taking sides.

"Is the grand master really going to give up his seat? It's an incredible decision. "

"Yes, I always thought that the elder would give the seat to her grandson, Rezé Greentree, but I never thought that the elder would pass it on to the high priest. It seems that the elder is really a just man. "

"Yes, if it had been the high priest Certa, I think we would have been better off in elven woodland. "

"Of course, but first we must defeat the invaders of the Duchy of Vikrama! "

Listening to all these elven voices, the protagonist of this story, the high priest, Serta, was calm, because the elder had made a deal with her before she was rescued by the cold Nebula from the city of Vikram, if it had not been for the accidental death of a man sent by the elder, she might have had the freedom she yearned for.

In fact, the elder knew what he was doing, and had been planning it all in secret so that he could put his grandson, Rezé the tree, on his throne.

In the agreement between the grand elders and the high priest Certa, the grand elders were responsible for saving the certa from the humans, and then pretending to hand over the grand elder's throne to her, and she had to back down, eventually the throne will naturally fall into the hands of Rezé the tree, and she, tired of the power struggle in the elven woodland, will be set free forever.

So when the SERTA zephyr learned that the cold Nebula and others were heading east in search of the legendary mountain and were able to achieve a wish through the Dragon, the SERTA Zephyr began to move.

After seeing the elder pretending to hand over the throne to himself, "No, grand master, " said the placid Serta, "this position is not for me, I am too young to lead the elven race to prosperity, so I intend to follow Lord Cold Nebula to the East in search of Monastic Republic of Mount Athos, to give the elven race a new hope of eternal life. "

The elder was taken aback when she heard the news of the death of the Celta. She had no idea that the Celta would make such a public request to travel to Monastic Republic of Mount Athos with the Cold Nebula. Her intention had been to send Mariah Carey, her best storm Chaser, with cold Nebula, to the East in search of Monastic Republic of Mount Athos, but she didn't really give me the benefit of the doubt.

However, this sudden attack by the Serta wind also did the elder elder one a great favor. If the SERTA wind had not suddenly made such a request, the elder would not have appeared shocked, if the elder didn't have such a shocked look on his face, the elven crowd couldn't have known whether they would really believe the scene between the elder and the SERTA wind.

Now that the play is very realistic, the jaw-dropping elder is frozen there, while the SERTA wind, after taking a advantage of it, immediately throws the elder a sweet date, he added: "As for the replacement of the elder, I think Lord Rezé of Greentree is a very good choice. He will lead the elves to prosperity. "

When the SERTA wind said this, there was only one way for the elder to go. If the SERTA wind did not go to Monastic Republic of Mount Athos, then the next elder would not be his grandson. If we agree to go to Monastic Republic of Mount Athos with the Serta Wind, the longevity project is no longer within our control... The SERTA wind suddenly caught the elder one by surprise, leaving the elder in a dilemma.

After weighing the options, the elder finally made up his mind to seek Monastic Republic of Mount Athos's second chance at immortality, tempting as it may be, there are so many unknowns, the worst of which is that there is no Monastic Republic of Mount Athos, that would be a big loss, and his grandson placed in the position of the elder, even after more than a decade after his death, can also die in peace.

Thinking of this, the elder immediately made his choice and agreed to the demands of the SERTA wind.

Fortunately, the elder's grandson, Rezé, was also a young talent among the elves, and was not the kind of person who could not be helped up, so there was not much resistance among the elven people to his rise to power, after all, most people thought he was gonNA be on top.

If certa breath is determined to leave elven Grove and join the cold Nebula that rescued her in the search for Monastic Republic of Mount Athos, then so be it.