Cocoala is an existing one, one of the first generation children of the World Tree, that is, it truly changes from the fruits on the World Tree. Unlike other elves, it is a bisexual reproduction.

Because it is the "fruit" of the first generation, Kokoyala has a talent that is almost comparable to the World Tree. She has successfully become a demigod. She is also the only two demigod in the Elves for ten thousand years, besides the World Tree.

However, she had serious differences with the World Tree. The elves could not disobey the will of the World Tree. However, Kokoyala was a demigod, and her choice was more straightforward and simpler, and she was sleeping.

Since I can't go against my mother, I'll sleep and go back when my mother's anger fades.

Who would have thought that this sleep would last ten thousand years?

The ancient elves kingdom has long been destroyed, and the differences that have been made no longer important.

In the Elf Palace, several people from the top of the Elf Clan gathered together. The little queen looked at the elders in front, the mother of the World Tree, and then at Cocoala. She decisively curled herself into a ball and reduced her sense of existence, as if others would not notice her in this way.

"I didn't expect that you descendants didn't know that our elves are the masters of this world?" Kokoyala still had that gentle look. She restrained her divine nature, but the anger in her tone that was not as iron as steel could be understood by anyone, which made her frightened: "Okay, this is not your fault, but have you never thought of becoming the masters of this world again? Enjoy the protection of your mother with confidence?"

Everyone was shocked, and Morton glanced at Ans and said, "It's not that we don't want to go out, but that our own internal opinions are not unified and our strength is not enough to do anything."

Kokoyala is also a political veteran. She naturally saw Morton's small movements and turned her head to ask Ans: "Don't you want our elves to go out?"

Cocoara doesn't like those timid people, but she knows that she doesn't know Ans's character, so although her tone is a little cold, she doesn't say anything to death.

"I naturally hope that the tribe members can become the master of the world, but the problem is that we do not have that ability." Ans said calmly: "The total population of our elves is now barely over 10,000, and humans... are estimated to exceed 4 billion."

Kokoyala didn't understand the world situation very well. With her demigod-level mind, she was still a little shocked when she heard this number: "Four billion? For thousands of years, the elves have not tried to reduce the number of humans in the past?"

The World Tree stared at by Cocoala said helplessly: "I tried several times, but humans are too capable of giving birth. Even if we can achieve a 1:1,000 battle loss rate, we still cannot effectively reduce their number. They can only give birth to a group of qualified warriors in more than ten years. However, it is too big for us to barely cultivate several archers or magicians for more than a hundred years. The gap is too big. Over the past thousands of years, the children have launched several similar attacks, but after each war, our number is decreasing, while humans... are still so many, and more and more."

Morton snorted softly and said slowly: "That's because we haven't found a way, and we are not tough enough. In my opinion, those ancestors were too kind. After we occupied a human territory, we should expel all human beings. If they don't want to leave, let them go to the underworld, so that we can slowly expand our territory."

"The situation you imagined is too ideal." Ans couldn't help but retort: ​​"Although humans are very strong intra-fighting, it is a problem between them. Once the human race is threatened, they will unite. If it were so easy to drive away humans, the ancestors would have done it long ago."

"Okay, stop arguing." Although it is not the queen, there is a domineering spirit on Cocoala at this time: "Mother, how did our kingdom be destroyed? Can you tell me about it here and give us a warning."

The World Tree hesitated for a while, then hesitated for a moment: "Okay, then let's talk about it. I've been hiding this in my stomach for about tens of thousands of years."

About two hours later, there was silence in the Elf Palace. Kekoyala sighed. She didn't expect that after she fell asleep, the Elf Clan actually had such a big problem.

World Tree said in a low tone: "I have never mentioned the Elf Kingdom to the children who later came, just because I am afraid that they will be under too much pressure."

Ans believed in his point of view more firmly: "Ten thousand years ago, our ancestors didn't know how much stronger than us, and they were also defeated by united humans. Now humans are much stronger than that time, but our elves are even weaker. I also have the ambition to revitalize the race, but it is really not possible to fight hard, even if we have another demigod... it is not possible."

Kokoyala glanced at Ans with approval, and then said, "Indeed, the demigod is not invincible either, either me or mother. We can deal with ten thousand people, or even hundreds of thousands of ordinary humans, but the problem is... there are four billion humans, and even if we are exhausted, we cannot kill them all."

Morton felt a little unwilling, but he was not stupid. He knew that ten thousand years ago, a powerful elves kingdom was destroyed by humans, which caused a certain impact on his original view, and he had to re-examine the strength and weakness comparison between the elves and humans.

Kokoyala thought for a while and said, "Since humans have the ability to give birth, then let them help us with the gift."

She turned her eyes to Greenton and continued: "Half-elves are also part of us, and they have a strong talent, so I have an idea."

Greenton, who hadn't spoken, was a little surprised.

Not only him, but the other elves in the palace are the same.

"We issue an order to open the borders and promote the integration of elves and humans. We provide that men of the tribe are mostly intermarried with human women, or polygamy." Kekoyala smiled: "With the appearance and ability of our tribe, it should be easy to marry multiple human women. Let them help us give birth to offspring. What do you think this is?"

"This is a good way." Ans nodded: "But there are a few more women in the clan than men. If this policy is implemented, it will be difficult for them to find a close partner. You should also know that most women in the clan have tough personalities and they are very resentful to polygamy."

Kokoyala shook her head: "It doesn't matter. They can also marry human men, but every human can only marry a woman from one tribe, and must move to our forest after marriage."

"Is the population policy?" Ans nodded: "A good plan can be implemented."

Morton originally thought Cocoala would stand on her side, but she didn't expect that as she chatted, she actually had a common language with Ans.

"But this will damage the honor of our elves. How do other races view us?" Morton opposed unhappily.

Kokoyala laughed and said, "In our era, whether it is humans or dragons, they were our ministers. We care what others think of us? Only when you become a weak person will you care about what others think of you."

"There is no need to use this method."

"Our elves now have a population of more than 10,000, and humans have 4 billion." Kokoyala looked at Morton and shook her head helplessly: "Don't talk about you legends, even my demigod level heard this number, my scalp was tingling. Before there was enough population, we were no match for humans at all."

Morton frowned: "How many people do you need?"

"At least one million." Kokoyala showed a look of remembrance: "Before I fell asleep, there were nearly ten million people in the clan, but they were still inferior to humans. I said that a million people are already boasting about Haikou."

Morton stopped talking immediately.

World Tree hummed softly and focused everyone's attention on her. She said in a calm tone: "In the future, the veterans will focus on Cocoayala. Everyone should try to consider her opinions. I know you may have ideas in your heart, but it doesn't matter, because Cocoayala has that ability. She established the former elves kingdom, and she was the first queen."

As soon as these words were said, everyone was depressed... Only the little queen looked at Cocoala with admiration.

At the same time, Beta was helplessly watching the situation in front of him... A large group of white robes were fighting to death in front of him, and even his brains were produced.

Logically speaking, if there was a large-scale fight ahead, with Joan of Arc's high-altitude vision, he would definitely be able to discover it in advance, and he could wait until they finished fighting before going over, without fear of causing trouble.

But the team of the Temple of Light, which had three carriages in front, walked very slowly, and Beta four riders were riding a pack horse. Although the speed was not too fast, it was always much faster than the carriage. It quickly caught up and was about to surpass it.

At this moment, more than a dozen white robes came out from both sides of the road, first intercepted three carriages, then pointed to the guards behind, including Beta and others and shouted: "Kill them, no one will be left."

Although Joan of Arc had good eyesight, the other party was hiding in the woods and could not find the other party for a while.

When the other party rushed out, Beta happened to follow the convoy, and was regarded as a member of the convoy by the other party.

A typical disaster.

Rooney hurriedly walked up and shouted, "Wait a minute, we are passing by..."

Then a meteor hammer hit him. Fortunately, Rooney reacted quickly and hurriedly blocked with the forearm on his left arm. Although he blocked the attack, his whole person was smashed from the horse.

Rooney rolled on the ground for a few times, stood up, and pulled out his weapons, feeling scared.

If the master hadn't forced him to buy a small round shield in the city, there would have been something wrong at this time. He didn't even have a chance to pluck his sword in the attack just now. Even if he didn't die, he would have ended up seriously injured. In the battle, serious injury and inability to move are not much different from death.

"Go on."

Beta drew his golden sword.

Jessica jumped from his arms and turned into a dark shadow.
Chapter completed!