The elves are indeed xenophobic, but this does not mean that they do not know how to make progress. They have been under the protection of the World Tree. It is not that they are disdainful of other lands, but that humans are too strong and trapped them in this place.

Indeed, in terms of talent, humans seem to have no advantage. Whether it is the dragon clan, dwarf, or elves, in terms of average single strength, it is not about rubbing humans on the ground.

But if we talk about group strength, it is humanity's turn to press the other three races to the ground to rub.

Ans is actually a member of the Elf Supreme Theory, but he knows how to adapt, has experienced dreams, and has traveled abroad. Therefore, he knows how terrible humans are. He even knows that there are some special groups among humans, and the inherited bloodlines are stronger than elves.

For example, the Son of Gold. This group looks like an anoplanet, but is actually a special group of humans.

"Are you interested in staying with us elves?" Ans looked at Beta and suddenly said this: "When you are promoted to the legendary level, I can convince the queen to marry you. Then you will be the Regent."

Beta was a little surprised, and then quickly understood why the other party suddenly said this.

"Are you scared?" Beta asked.

Ans looked at the dark sky outside and sighed, "Yes, I'm scared. I have lived for more than six hundred years, nearly seven hundred years old, and I haven't had much time left. But for more than six hundred years, our elves have not changed at all. Are the cities and trees or those trees? People have changed a little, but most of the familiar faces have always been there."

Beta laughed twice: "Isn't this a good thing for a long life?"

"It's a good thing, but it's wrong to remain the same." Ans retracted his gaze and pointed to his bookshelf: "Most of these books are diaries I wrote while traveling through humans. Recently I read them again and found something terrible."

Beta asked in cooperation, "Oh, let's hear it."

"The number of humans is about ten times more than three hundred years ago." Ans said slowly: "I summarized it and found that whenever humans have this number, there will usually be a large war that swept the world."

Beta thought for a while and said, "The jihad is about to begin recently, and a large-scale civil war between humans, I feel this."

"You are human, and you are in it, and you only see the appearance." Ans pointed at himself with his bark-like fingers: "I am an elves, to you, an alien race, and I am outside of it, so I see it very clearly. Whenever this is the case, the number of our alien races will definitely drop sharply."

Beta understood what Ans meant: "A large-scale civil war in humans will definitely affect other races. After all, everyone is in the main world. Once this turmoil of this scale occurs, no one can escape. Isn't this normal thing?"

"No, I think there seems to be a general consciousness in your human world. It is taking advantage of the opportunity of human internal fighting to slowly reduce the number of other races. The so-called holy war is just its special means, and even the divine destiny is under its control. Anyway, humans have a fast reproduction speed, one death will be the only way to give birth to another, but other races are not like this, such as the dragon clan, the dwarf clan, and our elves. If one dies, it will be a hundred years before one can barely train and hire a qualified successor, and the dragon clan is even longer."

There was a calm and sharp light in Ans' eyes.

Beta shrugged: "How is this possible."

"The current number of our elves is about 10% less than three hundred years ago, and about 10% less than five hundred years ago. This is the number I calculated by myself. Even if there is any error, there will not be too much error. The most powerful period when the number of people has dropped sharply was two holy wars."

"In addition, I can feel that the number of dragons and dwarves is obviously less."

After Ans finished speaking in one breath, he couldn't help but take the cup on the table and drink two sips of water.

Beta was absurdly wrong, but suddenly he remembered something and suddenly there seemed to be a flash of lightning in his mind.

Suddenly, he felt that Ans's idea was very likely.

Ans saw Beta's expression and smiled: "It seems that you also think of something. How about we tell our guess together?"

Beta nodded.

Ans smiled.

There is no wind or moon outside the window, it is as dark as paint, and the low sound of night insects further highlights the silence of the house.

"Frost wolf clan."

"Frost wolf clan!"

Ans showed an admiration, Beta slowly breathed, then sat on the chair, looking helpless.

The situation of the Frost Wolf clan is so strange. Whenever the world is facing an extinction crisis, it will always become extremely powerful. Whenever they save the world, they will become no different from ordinary professionals.

If there is no special will at work in this, Beta himself would not believe it.

Cooperating with this, Ans's words became extremely credible. Another reason is that although the Frost Wolf clan was used to be orcs, they have always been mixed with humans, and their descendants also call themselves humans. Moreover, more and more Frost Wolf clans no longer have the characteristics of the Wolf clan, but the Frost Wolf clan's abilities have never been inherited.

Beta was silent for a while, then asked, "What does this have to do with me, and what does it have to do with your queen?"

"If there is a general consciousness in the human world targeting us alien races, or elves, then we should join humans. If it is our own people, he will not do anything." Ans smiled and said, "The best way to become a member is to marry."

"I am a little lord, you marry your queen and me." Beta found it very funny: "Ains, although we are old friends, I still want to ask, are you kicked in the head by the Dragon Clan?"

Facing Beta's sarcasm, Ans didn't care. After he smiled, he said calmly: "Marriage depends on the object. Almost all kings are ordinary people. We don't care. What our elves want is people with special bloodlines, so that we will not insult our identity as a queen."

Ans means that ordinary humans and ordinary professions are not qualified to marry their elves.

Beta sneered: "Your thought is already a very insulting person for her identity. If you really treat the queen as a queen, you won't regard her as a tool for marriage."

"Sacrificing for the people of the tribe is the obligation of every elves. Whether it is me or the queen," said Ans as a matter of course."

Beta asked with a wicked smile: "What if there is a man with good bloodlines and he will also like you?"

"If his bloodline is really that good, what's the point of being a man?"

Looking at Ans, who was indifferent tone, Beta also felt the other party's determination. But for some reason, he always wanted to laugh. You know... some magic techniques can indeed make men and boys have children.
Chapter completed!