The leaders of other major factions were hesitant. They actually had various ideas and really didn't want to give in and accept the Queen's proposal. But because there was no prior consultation, no one was willing to be the first to stand up and express opposition.
Fortunately, this embarrassing scene did not last too long. An old man dressed in clothes made of withered golden leaves walked out. He first saluted the Elf Queen, and then spoke frankly.
"Your Majesty, I don't think this is appropriate." Although outsiders feared the Elf Queen, he was different. He was about three times her age and had once taught young Achenvila. He did not blindly believe in this simple queen.
"Although we forest elves once forged an alliance with the Empire and created a glorious era together, that is now in the past. If we were to participate in the internal struggles of the Empire again, we would undoubtedly face war. The ultimate result would be nothing more than co-ruling the Empire with the Royal Family once again. This would not bring much benefit to us forest elves."
"Our population is limited and cannot withstand attrition. We also don't need an overly vast territory. Furthermore, rashly participating in this way might only reignite conflict between humans and elves, setting off an unstoppable war."
What he said was clear and logical, which was also valued by many opponents. As a result, many people followed suit and agreed with his words.
For a moment, the situation in the hall was deadlocked.
Faced with the words of the old elf, Achenvera was very distressed sitting on the throne. She was not very good at persuading others, let alone this person who was her predecessor. At this time, she had no choice but to look to Westena for help.
"What Lord Philiworth said has some truth to it, but now is not the past."
Westena stood up, and following her were the faction that agreed with the forest elves going out. They were also quite numerous, standing opposite the opposition in the hall, forming a balance of power.
Looking at the tense scene ahead, some leaders of small factions below, as well as some elves who were not well-informed, opened their mouths slightly with expressions of great surprise.
When did such distinct and opposing factions form within the elves? And today, is a direct conflict about to break out?
For a time, people were uneasy, nervous and worried.
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