Game of the World Tree Chapter 370: Rebellion and change

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"Hmph! These elves have the ability to resurrect. Don't you still understand why? Who is the great being in this world who can give living beings the ability to resurrect?!"

"It's the great God of Death!"

"No matter what kind of existence the goddess of life Eve that these elves believe in is, it must have a great relationship with the crown we believe in!"

"This request for help was designated by the oracle of the goddess. Although we were tricked by the elves, the contract is true and we are protected by the goddess!"

"In this case, violating the contract is violating the oracle of the goddess!"

Looking at the embarrassed Dorulu holding his head in front of him, the old chief's voice was filled with hatred.

He breathed heavily for a while and then said angrily:

"And...you want to violate it? Have you asked the elves if they agree?"

"Although these elves have shortcomings, their fighting power is real. Have you ever thought about what irritating them would bring to the city-state under the current circumstances?"

"These are 20,000 elves who will continue to resurrect! Although we don’t know what price they will pay for their resurrection, and how many times they can be resurrected, facing them, our underground city with a population of only 50,000 simply cannot bear it. !"

"We are already under attack from the Dark Alliance. If we turn against our allies at this moment, do we think that the lifespan of our city-state is too long?!"

The old chief roared angrily, spitting on Doruru's face, but the latter did not dare to refute at all.

As if he was tired from talking, the old chief trembled and stopped, breathing heavily.

Seeing this, Dorulu hesitated for a moment, and then asked tentatively:

"Then...what should we do?"

Looking at the other party's appearance, the chief's eyes became more and more disappointed:

"Hey..."

"It was my fault for not educating you well. It was a serious mistake for you to become the next chief."

"You are far worse than Bryn in the City of Blades. If you are still so stupid, how can I safely hand over the city-state to you? You have no qualifications or ability to be the chief..."

"It seems that I need to reconsider the choice of successor."

After hearing the chief's words, Doruru's face turned pale and his head bowed even further.

The chief sighed deeply and shook his head:

"I have already told the Financial Controller. The promises I have made remain the same, but the newly joined elves can only receive one set of equipment."

"This is also what City of Blades does."

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After finishing speaking, he glanced at Doruru and his voice was a little depressed:

"You...go down."

After hearing this, Dorulu bit his lip.

He took a deep breath, bowed slightly to his chief grandfather, turned around and left...

After Dorulu left the chief's mansion, his face instantly darkened.

He returned to his home, angrily drew his dagger, smashed all the furniture he saw, and at the same time roared angrily:

"Am I stupid? What's wrong with my thinking? Aren't I doing it for the city-state?!"

"Should we endure it after suffering a loss?! This is the underground world, this is the Alliance of Silence, not the surface!"

"So what about resurrection? The favored ones of the God of Death can only be resurrected a few times. Could it be that those elves can be resurrected infinitely? What are you afraid of them doing?! If the teleportation array is turned off, they will not be able to come over at all!"

Dorulu roared and smashed everything in the house to pieces, scaring the servants so much that they hid far away.

And he looked ferocious, like a mad monster.

"The protection of the God of Death? What about the God of Death? Aren't you being besieged by the Lord of Darkness?"

"Hmph! You actually want to cancel my right of succession! You even compare me to that **** Brin!"

"I know it! He will always only have his outstanding disciple in his heart, and will never have my grandson!"

"Humph! Since you want to do this to me, then don't blame me..."

As if he had made up his mind, Dorulu gradually calmed down.

At this moment, his expression became very scary.

He threw away the dagger in his hand, put on his funny human noble robe, and then left home alone.

I saw him walking to the streets of Shanatar City-State, followed the winding road to the business district of the city, and finally came to the chaotic gray area, found an inconspicuous tavern and went in.

There were very few guests in the tavern, and after Dorulu entered, he went straight to the corner of the tavern and found a figure wearing a pointed hat.

That is a dark dwarf mage.

The other party didn’t seem surprised by Dorulu’s arrival. He smiled slightly and asked sinisterly:

"Your Excellency Doruru, how are you thinking about it?"

Doruru squinted his eyes and looked at the other party deeply:

"I can participate in your plan, but I have a requirement. After the plan is successful, I must serve as the co-chief of the two city-states of Shanatar and Blade City!"

After hearing his words, the dwarf mage raised his eyebrows slightly, then chuckled:

"Mr. Dorulu, this is not among the conditions. At most... we support you as the chief of Shanatar City State."

After hearing this, Dorulu was not surprised. He snorted softly and said:

"Huh, for you, doesn't it matter who is the chief? And...if I become the chief, I will naturally vigorously promote the conversion work in the two city-states and let the citizens return to the correct faith as soon as possible... …”

"In addition, I have another important piece of information that I can tell you as a gift. Aren't you curious about the origins of these supporting elves?"

……

The defensive battle of the Shanatar City-State has entered a protracted war mode.

As time goes by, the frequency of sieges by the Dark Alliance becomes less and less, even to the point where even the Nether Alliance side wonders if the other party wants to end the war.

But despite this, the army besieging the city did not retreat, and still put huge pressure on Shanatar.

This also shows that the other party has not given up the war.

Perhaps for some unknown reason, the Dark Alliance temporarily stopped attacking and chose to station outside the city to maintain the pressure of the army.

Of course, because most of the armies besieging these cities are fallen undead, as long as the commander has enough magic power, theoretically, they can last forever.

However, the Dark Alliance can maintain this, but the players can't stand it.

They are here to play games, and they are not really soldiers. They have to defend the city day after day, but they can't fight and gain experience, which becomes a kind of torture for them. .

Many players decisively gave up and continued to defend the city after persisting for a few days. They chose to return to the surface or explore other areas of the underground world in order to advance as quickly as possible.

There are fewer and fewer players participating in defense on the city wall, but they are still maintained at a relative level. This can be regarded as some kind of balance brought about by the constant flow of personnel.

In this regard, the senior officials of Shanatar City State also criticized it.

However, considering that the current pressure on city defense is indeed not great, and the other party also promised in the agreement that once the war starts, they will return to defense support as soon as possible, so they endured it.

Under this circumstance, the war in the underground world gradually evolved from a large-scale mission into a war scene on an underground map...

Participating in war is no longer the theme for players coming to the Alliance of Silent City-States, business activities and exploring unknown maps are.