The Lord of the Worlds of Civilization

And the business is equally booming, and there are hot pot restaurants opened by the human race.

In winter, almost every hot pot restaurant is full of seats.

At the same time, the fragrance wafts from the store.

It also completely whetted the appetites of Halfen and Kargan.

The dry food on their bodies was very limited, so they rushed over after simply eating something this morning.

Now smell the aroma of this hot pot.

The stomachs of the two actually started to growl.

It made a high elf leading the way look back at them with a very strange expression.

Although the two tried their best to pretend that nothing had happened.

But the unsatisfactory stomach was rumbling non-stop, and while making the two of them feel embarrassed for a while, the old face began to turn red uncontrollably.

He was taken all the way to the hall of the City Lord's Mansion by the high elf.

After signaling the two to sit here and wait for a while, they backed out.

Halfen and Kargan, who were sitting in the hall, subconsciously fell on the heater in the hall.

After entering the City Lord's Mansion, they could clearly feel that the temperature inside was significantly higher than outside.

And the source of this temperature is the heater in front of them.

"There should be a fire inside this thing, right?"

For such things, Halfen, the patriarch of the wood elves, was undoubtedly more interested.

If this thing can be figured out, then when the wood elves spend the winter in the future, it shouldn't be so difficult.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the distance.

Within a few seconds, Zhang William's figure appeared in the hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

Looking at Halfen and Kargan sitting in the hall.

William Zhang secretly laughed.

It was really guessed by Luo Ji.

The Wood Elves couldn't survive the winter of the Myriad Worlds Civilization, and nine out of ten would come to them for help.

And the fact is true, if it wasn't for the promotion of the black iron rank, he had hoarded a lot of resources in advance.

Plus the winter equipment sold in the Terran and Goblin shops.

It is estimated that this winter in their elf province will not be easy.

At that time, even they would have to ask Luo Ji for help, let alone a bunch of native wood elves.

Of course, if the wood elves are so stubborn that they choose not to hold on.

Such a winter is enough for them to starve to death, freeze to death, and die of illness.

At that time, it would be too easy to recruit the wood elves who were seriously injured.

Sit directly on the main seat in the hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

William Zhang took a leisurely sip of the hot tea brought by the servants in the house.

Then speak unhurriedly...

"I don't know why the leader of the Halfen family came to look for me all the way?"

Faced with Zhang Weilian's knowingly asking.

Halfen was in a very complicated mood.

Although he has already made up his mind and wants to ask the high elves for help, or even surrender.

But after all, it was stalemate for so many years.

Let him pull his face down all of a sudden, but he really can't pull it off.

At this juncture, I don't know how to speak.

He looked at Halfen with a distorted expression.

William Zhang is not in a hurry.

It was Halfen who asked him for something, and it wasn't him who wanted to ask Halfen for something.

What is he in a hurry for?

Of course, that's true.

However, he is also the Lord of Senhai City after all.

On weekdays, there are not too many government affairs.

It is impossible to just sit here in a daze while drinking hot tea when you have nothing to do.

Thinking of this, I only heard Zhang Weilian speak slowly...

"If Patriarch Halfen is fine, there are still many things waiting for me to deal with in the city, so I will not accompany you."

While speaking, William Zhang was about to get up and leave.

Now, Halfen was in a hurry.

I saw him standing up directly.

"Wait, wait a minute, Zhang, Your Majesty the Elven King..."

Originally, Halfen subconsciously wanted to call William Zhang by his name.

The result is half the sentence.

When he thought that he wanted something from others, he abruptly changed the subject and called him His Majesty the Elven King.

Of course, the voice of His Majesty the Elf King was also very twisted.

But William Zhang himself was quite happy.

You know, those stubborn wood elves have never recognized his identity as the elf king.

Every time I see him, I almost call him by his first name.

He knew that with the development of the times, these old stubborn people would either be crushed to death by the wheel of history, or bow their heads to him.

But what he didn't expect was that this day would come so soon.

The mood is really comfortable.

However, something that should be reminded still needs to be reminded.

"You can call me an adult, but the word 'Your Majesty' should be omitted. In the civilizations of all worlds, there is only one person who can use the word 'Your Majesty'."

While speaking, Zhang Weilian smiled and pointed upwards.

Indicated to him that there is another Majesty above.

But this move made Halfen feel even more strange.

During the recent period, he has heard the term 'Civilization of Myriad Worlds' more than once.

At the same time, the large number of humans and green-skinned dwarves in the city also made him full of doubts.

At this moment, Halfen finally asked out the doubts in his heart.

Faced with Halfen's doubts, William Zhang gave the answer quite simply.

Anyway, after more than half a year, he has already figured it out, and there is nothing to hide.

"To put it simply, I was defeated, and the elven civilization became a province and became part of the civilization of the Ten Thousand Realms."

"As for the master of the civilization of the Ten Thousand Realms, you can call him His Majesty the Emperor or the King of Conquerors."

Chapter 7 and Nine, Halfen's Tangle

The amount of information is slightly larger.

Halfen couldn't help but rubbed the space between his brows.

Then, speaking in an extremely subtle tone...

"Simply put, you surrendered to humans?"

William Zhang could feel the disbelief in Halfen's tone.

He didn't have much thought about it.

Anyway, he accepted the reality.

After all, I can't resist.

He nodded quite bluntly, making Halfen and Kargan who were sitting there even more confused.

"You, aren't you unwilling?"

"Not reconciled?"

Zhang Weilian laughed in his heart when he heard this word.

Maybe there was a little bit of reconciliation at the beginning.

Before Luo Ji showed him his cards, he even thought about how to turn the tables against the wind.

Or take advantage of the loopholes in the terms of the agreement.

Think of a way to get rid of Luo Ji.

In this way, he is free.

However, after Luo Ji's showdown, at that moment, he clearly realized that he might be out of luck.

And now that things are already a foregone conclusion, what else can he think?

As said before, players understand their situation better than the natives.

Among the local aborigines, why do some troublesome people appear from time to time and want to rebel?

Because they don't know who they are dealing with!

If the rebellion fails, it will definitely be cut alive by the player.

If the rebellion succeeds, once the player dies, the whole world will follow. Can he still live?

But precisely because they are indigenous people, these things cannot be explained to them.

Even if they tell, they may not believe it.

That's why there are so many troublemakers in this world.

The wood elves have always been 'troublemakers' in the eyes of William Zhang.

In comparison, players are too clear.

It is precisely because of being clear that one will be honest.

Knowing that you will die, but still insisting on bumping into it, isn't that a disease of the brain?

So ask him if there is anything he is not willing to do.

The answer William Zhang gave was that this was not a matter of resignation at all.

It's a question of wanting to live.

He's not tired of it yet.

If you can live, why do you have to die?

I don't intend to entangle with Halfen on this topic.

William Zhang spoke again...

"Okay, let's not gossip anymore, patriarch Halfen should directly explain the purpose of coming."

Facing the question that William Zhang posed again, Halfen undoubtedly fell into a deep entanglement.

He was already mentally prepared.