Mount & Blade: Wind of War

This is a tall treehouse with a height of four stories and a double-vaulted attic on the roof.

The exterior walls of the building are covered with bright green ivy, occasionally dotted with purple-flowered wisteria and orange-budded flowers.

Outside the tree house is a small, elegant and quiet garden. The garden is surrounded by a dark red fence. In addition to a variety of vanilla plants, some laurel and cherry trees are also planted in the garden.

Next to the cherry tree was a small oak gallery, covered with vines that had just sprouted.

On the other side of the corridor are several stone chairs and a stone round table. The round table and chairs are covered with various sun-dried flower petals and vanilla leaves.

Nicolte, the elder of the Bloodbeard tribe of the dwarves, felt uncomfortable all over in such an exquisite and almost dreamlike environment. Therefore, he couldn't help but miss the rough and solid underground stone house and the comfortable high temperature. Magma furnace.

However, he had to come on this trip because the Bloodbeard tribe needed to make more achievements to stabilize the status of the tribe.

Nicolet's long two hundred years of life gave him a vague feeling that the human lord might really be able to lead his army to the end of the sky, becoming invincible and invincible!

At this moment, the beautiful woman in front of Nicolet was wearing a black dress with a white jeweled bra.

Although, even in terms of the lifespan of an elf, this elder is already very old, she still maintains an amazingly elegant charm, with eyes full of vitality and a child-like curiosity. and naughty.

"Mrs. Israel, I have been delayed here for a while, and you are very clear about my purpose. To be honest, madam, you should give me an answer today... From the perspective of a friend, I think the Qingyu Elf needs you. surrender.”

"Nicholte, it seems that you are really afraid of that human lord. Otherwise, you would not have said such words to me. What kind of person is that human being?"

"...I don't know how to describe it. At first, I thought he was just a young man full of adventurous spirit. He might succeed, but more likely he would fail. But after watching him defeat one strong man after another, I saw him helplessly. Behind enemy lines, I think the word 'Son of Miracle' is more suitable for the human lord."

"He can lead a group of slaves to overthrow the brutal rule of the harpy witch Magna, and in a short period of time he can train an elite group of soldiers who dare to fight to the death, resist and defeat the coalition forces of Sao Feng Raudare Murila, and finally The scary thing is that there is no force behind him. He really did it all by his own strength. It seems almost impossible. In the next fifty years, no one can defeat him and defeat Lonely Mountain Castle. , I think so, so I came here.”

"Mrs. Israel, surrender to this Lord. You may have to pay some heartbreaking price, but this will finally allow the Qingyu tribe to continue for a longer period of time."

"Okay, I agree."

"Uh...huh?"

Nicolet originally thought that he would have to spend more words to lobby, but he did not expect that Mrs. Israel, the elder of the Qingyu Elf Tribe, was far better at speaking than he thought.

This almost made Nicolet feel a little unreal. He and Mrs. Israel had met and understood each other. Humans often say that dwarves are as stubborn as stones, but Nicolet realized during the interaction that humans The reason why there is such a wrong understanding is because most human beings have no knowledge of the arrogance of elves.

Dwarves are just stubborn, while elves most of the time don't bother to listen to what most races in the world are saying.

Of course, there is a reason for this. The elves' innate racial talents and lifespan are far beyond that of most living creatures in the world.

"I agreed to your suggestion, Nicolet. However, I also suggest that you stay here in Qingyu Forest for a while, so that we can prepare horses and gifts to go to Lonely Mountain Castle to meet the person you call the Miracle Son. The human lord."

Mrs. Israel picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said this in a gentle and calm tone.

However, Nicolette was also a mature person. He reacted quickly and was keenly aware of something.

"What news did you get?"

"...It's okay to tell you that because of the greed and tyranny of the Lord of Gushan Castle, all the forces in this area have united and they are forming a coalition. Of course, this does not include our Qingyu tribe. , as you know, our tribe has a small population, so we have always maintained the principle of neutrality."

"It turns out that it takes time to prepare gifts, and it also takes time to deliver gifts. If Gushan Castle can continue to win, your Qingyu Elf Tribe has surrendered, and of course you can be preserved. If Gushan Castle is defeated, what will happen to you? There is no need to pay. Never make a decision before the outcome is known. No matter who wins or loses in the end, it will not hurt the elves, right?"

"It's good that you can understand. You also know that the population of our clan is too small, and we cannot afford to lose even one person."

"There is no understanding or incomprehension. Every race has its own unique way of survival. Orcs like war, humans like management, dwarves follow their own will, and elves will never stand on the opposite side of the winner. God is really too great. Treat the elves well."

Obviously, the aesthetics of the orcs, humans, and dwarves are all different, but the elves can meet the aesthetics of these three races, and even the aesthetics of most races on the continent.

When the giants dominated the continent, even the Titans loved these creatures that were no bigger than their fingers... This is really 30% destiny, 70% hard work, and the remaining 90% all depends on the face. Even the orcs and trolls who are the most hostile to the elves have once circulated the love legend of the orc king, the troll emperor, and the elf princess.

The version of the story of the troll emperor is too old to be verified.

The love legend of the orc king and the elf princess who once unified the continent is true and can be found in historical materials, because the orc nobles jointly assassinated the princess, and the furious orc king led the legion loyal to him and almost slaughtered more than 80% of the golden clan, which directly led to the complete collapse of the orc empire.

In this story that clearly has a strong political conspiracy background, the elven princess (it’s amazing that as long as she successfully marries the leader of a powerful force, she must be an elven princess) is also portrayed as a pure, beautiful, silly and innocent character. Even though she almost directly led to the fall of a powerful empire, almost no orcs resented her.

At most, they resented the viciousness of the elven elders behind the beauty.