Chapter 619 I laugh at Rand’s lack of strategy and Vanilla’s lack of wisdom
The Elf King looked at Vanilla.
The giant crow and Nidhogg beside Vanilla were both very alert.
They were on guard against a sudden attack from the strong men around the Elf King.
The one who is now using the crow's perspective is naturally Rand, who is watching the show remotely through the crow's live broadcast.
To be honest, Rand really wanted to voice the Elf King before, such as "Hahaha, (three long laughs), I think Rand is reckless and Vanilla is not smart enough. If they ambush an army here, we will all be captured."
But now, we still need to be on guard to prevent Vanilla from getting really hurt.
The enemy is still likely to attack Vanilla.
Since elves have a longer lifespan, the number of powerful people they have accumulated is naturally greater.
There are quite a few top-level warriors serving the Elf King. At least, the number of top-level professionals serving Rand is definitely more than that of Rand, and it’s definitely more.
Even though the Elf Forest is now divided, we should be able to gather more than ten top-level professionals.
It would be dangerous if we went together.
Of course, the Elf King’s top professionals are totally unprepared and it is impossible for them to attack together now.
At the very least, Crow Cola's combat power is quite impressive, and Rand can also release blessings through Crow Cola.
As long as you are careful you won't have any problems.
The rain is drizzling.
Such gentle rain is rare in late spring and early summer.
The drizzle and breeze could not stop the Elf King's equally blue eyes from looking at Vanilla.
Vanilla is really young. Among the elves who can really live for two hundred years without any disease or disaster, she can even be said to be young.
If Vanilla had not been captured, the Elf King might never have had the chance to observe Vanilla's appearance so carefully in his life.
A girl who looks gentle and sweet even with a cold face.
"Have you been waiting for the day to escape from the royal court?" The Elf King was in no hurry to act.
Vanilla was not in a hurry: "Well, yes, I have always wanted to escape from here."
"Are there many elves like you in the royal family's side branches?" the Elf King asked again.
"not much."
"Who taught you to do these things, Nidhogg?"
"Great Elder Nidhogg taught me the basics, and Rand Nicholas showed me the direction."
"That human?" The Elf King obviously knew who Rand was.
"Yes, I work for His Majesty Rand," said Vanilla.
Vanilla now holds multiple positions. She still holds the position of vice-principal of the church school and still holds the work badge of administrative assistant. She has not redeemed herself as a slave and is currently the archon of the reform faction and also the commander of the army.
"You are about to win, but you are still planning to surrender to a human?"
Vanilla rolled her eyes.
It's like if you win and become the Queen of Elves, you don't have to go to work anymore.
She just has a boss above her.
To be honest, it feels really good to have someone to support you.
If Rand hadn't discussed it with her, she might not have had the courage to make such a plan.
"Do you have any last words? I will remember them for the sake of our royal blood relationship." Vanilla spoke again calmly.
"Do you really think you have won now?"
Of course the Elf King knew very well that Vanilla would definitely win.
The assassination seemed to have a chance, but it was obviously not a chance.
If he resists to the end, he, the Elf King, may be able to escape and survive, but the Royal Court Faction will inevitably cease to exist. Resisting to the end now will only disgust the Reform Faction and delay the Reform Faction's speed in saving the Golden World Tree.
it's all over.
Because of this rebellious elf royal family member.
In fact, it is not a difficult option to accept that the royal power falls into Vanilla's hands.
But Vanilla was also influenced by a human.
By the time Vanilla becomes queen, the Elf Forest will most likely be enslaved by humans.
"Cooperation with humans will inevitably lead to bitter consequences. Your future may not be the same as mine."
"At least now, you are wrong and I am right, otherwise they would not support me." Vanilla looked back and then looked at the elf soldiers ambushing on both sides of the cliff.
"They've reached the limit of their patience, just as I've reached the limit of my patience."
…
Vanilla still got her uncle's head.
Vanilla knew very well that her uncle had not repented and did not think he had done anything wrong, but at least the Elf King knew very well that he had no room to resist now.
Under Vanilla's vigilant gaze, the Elf King still did not choose to take a gamble.
The Elf King committed suicide.
Vanilla took a deep breath.
The Elf King's death was completely deserved. If he had not been so arrogant and stupid, the Elf Forest would never have come to such a state.
But the fact that her uncle had been forced to death still shocked Vanilla.
Vanilla cut off the Elf King's head and raised it, ignoring the bloody broken neck: "Now that the false king has been killed, surrender and follow me to save our World Tree. The World Tree is really in danger now."
The elves' soldiers also looked at the victory that they had theoretically won...
…Vanilla Moonshadow.
They swallowed.
Not all of these elven soldiers agreed to attack Vanilla who was going to support the Golden World Tree.
No one expected it to develop into this state.
So, should they turn to obey Vanilla? This young winner should indeed be the queen of the elves.
"Why, do you have other monarchs you want to serve, or are you indifferent to the current crisis facing the Golden World Tree?" Vanilla's clear voice reached the ears of almost all the elves from the Royal Court.
This was achieved through the use of a loudspeaker developed by the Sanctuary and used in conjunction with the Photo Crystal.
Vanilla's meaning is very clear. She may not forgive the actions of these elves sent by the royal court, but she will accept their allegiance again.
Queen Vanilla Moonshadow will lead them to save the Golden World Tree.
Under Vanilla's gaze, the first elf soldier soon dropped his weapon.
They did not agree with many of the reformists' ideas at the beginning, but they had already been defeated. If they put up a resistance now, they would only be ambushed by the cliffs on both sides and flee in panic, or even be wiped out.
Vanilla did not reduce them to slavery or kill them all.
Allowing them to follow Vanilla to save the lifeline of the elves - the Golden World Tree is already a great mercy.
After the first elven soldier dropped his weapon, the second soon followed.
There were a few elven nobles who were still unwilling to accept reality and were shouting orders, but no one paid any attention to them.
The sound of weapons being thrown away was like waves, overwhelming.
The vast majority of elves chose to surrender, and those who were unwilling to surrender had been subdued or escaped.
Vanilla had no intention of paying attention to these sporadic resistances.
"Very good, it seems that you all made the right choice." Vanilla's voice was majestic and firm.
"Now, take a good rest, pick up your weapons, and follow me to the World Tree tomorrow. We are not far from the World Tree."
The giant crow, which had been on alert to prevent assassinations, finally stopped watching and listening.
The giant crow carried Vanilla out of the canyon.
Soon both the reformist and royalist armies were ordered to rest.
In order to carry out the strategy of ambush and pursuit, the armies of the Reformists and the Royal Court were already quite exhausted. If they were to force a march to rescue the Golden World Tree, they would most likely fail to achieve their desired effect due to low morale and physical exhaustion.
Therefore, although it was urgent to rescue the World Tree, Vanilla still ordered a rest.
Have to wait until the next morning.
The army set out.
A few more days of marching passed.
The elven army led by Queen Vanilla has arrived at the roots of the Golden World Tree.
Rand, Elsa, and Lysa appear before the Vanilla Queen.
"Should I call you Your Majesty Vanilla now?" Rand joked.
Vanilla pursed her lips: "Your Majesty, please stop making fun of me."
Rand smiled.
The situation was indeed urgent now, so Rand didn't make fun of it anymore.
Unexpectedly, the fate of the elf was decided like this.
If nothing unexpected happens, the position will probably be taken by the former vice-principal of the Moon Kingdom Church School.
Even this seemed a little unreal to Rand.
Rand didn't think any more about it. There would be many things to worry about in the future regarding the governance and cooperation of the Elven Forest, but for now he should deal with these cultists first.
"The cultists' methods are still the same old ones. They have buried many altars around the Golden World Tree, trying to offer sacrifices to attract the evil god's attention, and then use the evil god's power to destroy the Golden World Tree." Rand was very familiar with the cultists' methods.
"But because we didn't play by the rules, the cultists' sacrifices didn't go smoothly."
"But these cultists have the help of the renaissance elves. War is inevitable."
The number of the renaissance elves is much larger than expected, and their army has appeared in front of Vanilla's army.
Pretty classic cultist strategy.
war.
War itself is a sacrifice to the god of struggle.
The elves who died in the war were either from the Renaissance or under the command of Queen Vanilla.
These deaths will also serve as sacrifices to attract the attention of evil gods.
This part of the sacrifice could not be prevented in any way.
After all, it seems that there is no way to persuade the renaissance elves to stop insisting on their so-called plan and just surrender.
"The elves of the Renaissance faction are about to attack, but they don't have as many as us, and they didn't expect that we could integrate the elves of the Royal Court faction so quickly to come to the aid of the Golden World Tree."
"What we have to do now is very simple. Defeat the elven army of the Renaissance, and then defeat the demons summoned by the cultists. Then, dig out those buried altars as soon as possible to prevent the evil gods from really setting their sights here."
Vanilla quickly listened to Rand's explanation.
After understanding the situation, Vanilla immediately gave the order: "The elves ahead are the so-called revivalists, let's defeat them and protect our world tree."
Whether it is the reformist elves or the royal court elves, they all follow the orders of Her Majesty Queen Vanilla and charge towards the evil elves of the revival faction.
War is the destruction of flesh and blood by the sword.
War is the product of the extreme evolution of struggle, and it is a gamble chosen only when political behavior fails to solve the problem.
When both sides decided to fight for their lives.
As the huge stones from the catapult rumbled across the sky.
When arrows fell like rain.
When the earth is covered with corpses.
That's how death comes.
With the death of the Revivalist elves.
Soon some products of the cultists also appeared on the battlefield.
A giant monster from the Cult of the God of Struggle.
A deformed monster of flesh and blood from the Dark Fertility Goddess Cult.
An undead monster from the Scourge Cult.
These monsters would have a demoralizing effect on the soldiers of the elves, a race that knew little about the cult.
In fact, Rand was somewhat surprised that the revivalists could allow the cultists to bring in so much evil power.
Although the elves do not have an official church like the Torch Church of humans.
Elves generally have a belief in the elven god to varying degrees.
Rand estimated that many elven villagers were corrupted by evil because their lives could no longer survive.
Or maybe the revivalist elves really think that cooperating with evil is just a means.
All just small sacrifices for the Elf God to finally turn his attention back to the elves.
Rand didn't have time to figure out exactly what happened.
He is looking for two of his own people, Maureen and Dazhuang, who are lurking among the cultists through the perspective of Crow Coke.
Morin and Dazhuang have completed their mission and proved their choice, and naturally have been regarded as Rand's own.
Therefore, if possible, Rand will try to get the two of them out of this war, as there will be more valuable work for them in the Sanctuary in the future.
Activate [Blessing 6: Favor of the Torch Goddess].
The field of vision was all gray and black, without the fiery red that represented Mo Lin and Da Zhuang.
It seems that these two people are not here at the moment.
…
Mo Lin and Da Zhuang were sent into the forest to carry out an evil mission.
I watched with such fear and trepidation as the tentacles, which seemed to evoke my inner desires, clung to the roots of the Golden World Tree.
The son of God from the cult's stronghold came with them to the Elf Forest.
This Son of God is drawing the terrifying and vast power to the vicinity of this golden world tree.
The Golden World Tree is the embodiment of vitality.
The small golden world tree grown from the seeds given by Lisa in the upper sanctuary can heal the injured with its branches and leaves.
The vitality of this elven golden world tree, which has grown to a point that it seems to reach the sky and whose roots can reach deep into the underworld, will only become more terrifying.
And this kind of vitality is just right as a sacrifice.
Unfortunately, they had no way to directly sacrifice the Golden World Tree, because it was difficult to define it as a life that could not resist.
Therefore the only way is to attract God's attention.
Morin and Dazhuang really wanted to leave here and inform His Majesty Rand.
In order to prevent their plan from being exposed, they had been staying in the cult's stronghold. Now that they had come here, they had discovered deeper secrets.
(End of this chapter)
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