The daily life of farming and opening up wasteland in the elf world

President Damaranche stroked his beard and sighed.

"Young man, he is energetic. I don't know when this guy Fan Xing will be able to advance to the level of a heavenly king. It will save trouble and just give him the position of a heavenly king."

As soon as President Damaranch finished speaking, a figure appeared behind him, it was the ghost king Chrysanthemum.

"Come on? If you dare to do this, it's not fair to say that he will be flooded with report letters the next day after he took office, and he himself has no such intentions.

I found an interesting guy, do you remember the trainer academy you established earlier?In the past few years, a few good seedlings have finally been produced. Among them, the college at Qibao has a very good girl. She has been trained well, and she may be able to take over Liu Bo's class. "

Damaranch nodded after hearing this, and didn't say anything to refuse. He had also heard about that little girl. She was good at using water and ice spirits, and she was said to be well trained.

"Hey, few of the younger generation of the alliance have been able to develop these years. Could it be that the older generation is too tough? Now seeing the vigorous and talented trainers in other regions and looking at our headquarters, it is simply It’s heartbreaking.”

Hearing this, Chrysanthemum knocked on her crutch, and the sound of thud reverberated in the already empty venue.

"Then what can you do? The older generation of trainers in the Kanto area are powerful, and they are not all passed down from the family. Now you cross the river and tear down the bridge to absorb the power of the family, how many of the family can stand up now? There is no intermediate transition, You still want to be able to get a few geniuses out of the common people directly, do you think it is possible?"

Damaranche smiled embarrassingly. In fact, Chrysanthemum is also from the family. If she hadn't had a strong sense of the overall situation and stood firmly behind President Damaranche, the current situation might be different.

After all, in the final analysis, the development of the alliance headquarters is indeed inseparable from the support of those family members, but now the development of the alliance does not need them. The high-end power in control.

Looking at Damaranchi Chrysanthemum, he sighed.

"Well, it's a family, but how many people can there be in a family? Now the so-called big families in the Kanto area are probably only the Yulong family?"

"That can't be said, isn't your family still developing well?"

Chrysanthemum rolled her eyes when she heard the words, how many ghost families can die well?The staff of their family has never been rich, and now counting her and her sister, it is estimated that there are no more than ten people.

President Damaranche stroked his beard, then thought for a while, and said.

"Speaking of the Yulong family, I don't know how about the new genius from their family? Do you think it is possible for him to take over as the king of heaven?"

"I don't know, anyway, all I know is that he is not bad, but I heard that he is a little close to Fan Xing, so I hope there will be no accidents."

President Damaranch looked at King Juzi in surprise.

"With Fan Xing's character, even if he gets closer, it shouldn't be a problem, right? After all, Fan Xing is also a very talented kid, but it's a pity that he is still a little less talented in training. If he is more talented now It is estimated that he can take over the king of heaven."

Chrysanthemum nodded in agreement.

"I'm just worried about Fan Xing's character. After staying with him for a long time, he will become unexplainably salty. I hope his character will not affect that alliance investigator who you have given deep expectations."

President Damaranche was taken aback after hearing this, and then laughed.

"To be honest, it's really rare for young people to have a personality like Fan Xing's. Don't your family know his family very well? Do you know what caused it?"

A gigantic Geng Ghost appeared from Juzi's shadow. He made a face at President Damaranch and stuck out his tongue again. Juzi Tianwang hit Geng Ghost on the head with a cane. Honestly flew back into the shadows.

"When will the relationship between our two families be better? I guess he still hates our family for sacrificing their family, who knows how many elves."

President Damaranch sighed.

"It can't be helped. This is what their family agreed at the beginning. Fan Xing and his family's ancestors opened the crack in time cruelly. They must be filled with ghost profound meaning crystals. Otherwise, the crack will grow bigger and bigger? Sooner or later would be a hazard."

Chrysanthemum also sighed.

"Basically all families in the Guandu area participated in the birth of that crack, and only Fan Xing and his family had a strong sense of responsibility, and were willing to spend an unknown number of elves and their own souls to repair the crack, but the truth is still unknown. Lock it firmly in the alliance, so as not to cause any turmoil when it is announced in time."

President Damaranche's expression also dimmed, without the smiling face just now. He returned to the high platform and sat down again, looking at the calm meeting place.

"To be honest, I still don't understand how the league was established at that time."

Chrysanthemum took a few steps forward, her somewhat hunched body became straighter with the help of crutches, and she looked at Damaranche in surprise.

"Why do you want to understand what the former founders of the alliance did? Under your leadership for decades, the alliance has really flourished. Look at how many regions we have established contact with. As long as your original intention remains the same and you persevere, I will I think it is still possible to realize the last wish of the founder of the alliance, and I think this should be the case in a world where humans and elves develop together."

"Hey, how can there be such an easily wormed inside of the alliance, evil organizations springing up from all over the place, and families with ulterior motives, how many people are really willing to fight for the common life of humans and elves?"

"You can't let everyone live according to your ideas. Everyone's opinion is always different. Maybe our generation can't accomplish this goal, but isn't our current effort aimed at this goal? More and more People who really love elves are willing to stand up, and their efforts should not be taken lightly by you."

President Damaranch nodded melancholy, and then he seemed to think of something and felt better.

"By the way, during the meeting just now, that little fellow Fan Xing seemed to say that he had already researched the impact of artificially raising scallion ducks on the ecological balance, right? Is he really a thoughtful person?"

"Indeed, I don't think I should say that he is salty fish. After all, he still does some things, such as the elf protection bill he proposed in the previous meeting. The effect of the alliance's implementation this year is good. Regarding the raising and selling of elves, Fan Xing has put forward opinions, and they are all good.

Alas, it would be great if he was more self-motivated. When he is allowed to take over the Cultivator Guild, he will definitely be able to carry out a reform instead of the current situation. He has too many worries. Ken said it all. "

"Why are you getting old? Are you expecting a young man to wake you up now? Hahaha, you really can't accept your old age."

Damaranch sat on the chair, laughed a few times, completely ignoring the increasingly gloomy expression on the face of Juzi Tianwang behind him, Juzi Tianwang turned and left the venue, scarlet eyes leaked out from her shadow, black for a moment The mist filled the entire venue, President Damaranci looked at the ghost elves that surrounded the entire venue and twitched his lips.

"Someone assassinated! Rescue quickly..."

It's just that before he could say a word, his mouth was covered by the swarming ghost elves.

After a while, the ghost elves dispersed. President Damaranci slumped on the chair exhaustedly. He wiped the cold sweat from his brow, then leaned tremblingly on the wall and walked out of the venue.