The climate of Wojin City is much colder than that of the Elf Forest.

Although the Elf Forest is almost on the 'latitude line' with the Hole pattern, because of the existence of the World Tree, the Elf Forest will not fall in snow, and the constant temperature is around 20 degrees all year round.

In fact, snow will fall over the Elf Forest, but when the snow falls about 500 meters above the Elf Forest, it will be transformed into rain by the warm air below.

Only occasionally are some large hailstones that can fall into the elves forest.

For most elves, ice and snow are a very novel concept.

There is a yard behind the Yingbin Building. A heavy snow fell last night. The soft snow layer half a meter deep caused the elf girls to scream.

These elf girls are all professionals. Although they are wearing thin clothes, they are not afraid of the cold. They run around in the snow, and are extremely happy. They even play snowball fights and build snowmen without any instruction.

Emilia stood at the door of the backyard and did not join the ranks of the girls, but she was also very happy to see it. She leaned against the door and smiled gently like the warm sun in the cold winter.

By the window on the second floor, Kekeyala looked at the tribe members who were watching Xuexue below and sighed slightly.

In the past two days, she has considered a lot of things and measured the situation of major forces, but has to admit that there is no other way for their elves to cooperate with the God of Wealth.

Of course, it is feasible to form an alliance with other forces, but it is not very meaningful.

Not all forces are as fair and open-minded as Wojin City. Even the orcs can live well here, and the elves can do it in the future.

Half an hour later, Cocoala showed up in Beta's study with Emilia.

"I thought about it for two days and decided to accept your conditions." Cocoala smiled and said, "But I also need to propose a condition."

Negotiations are about giving each other a condition, and everyone can see if they can accept it. Beta nodded and said, "Please say it."

"We need a bigger forest," Cocoala said.

"My wetland territory is not large enough, and this is the largest land I can give," explains Beta.

"I know this, I have also seen the map of the wetlands." Kokoyala smiled and said, "But I heard that yesterday the king of this country gave you a task."

Beta raised his eyebrows, a little surprised by Cocoala's informedness.

Yesterday afternoon, the royal envoy said that he hoped that the God of Wealth could help kill two lords, and the reward would be one piece of territory.

Then Beta refused without hesitation and replied: "I said I will not participate in the internal affairs of my country, so I will refuse."

After that, the royal envoy kept lobbying, but Beta did not agree. In the end, Beta was really annoyed and asked someone to throw the envoy out.

The royal envoy was very angry when he was thrown away. When he left Wojin City, he laughed and walked back happily.

Now that Kokoyala mentions this matter again, Beta still answers the same: "Our God's policy is to not interfere in internal affairs, so we cannot do this."

"You don't have to do it, but we elves can do it." Kokoyala smiled and said, "I've seen the mission. One of the lords is next to the wetland. We can kill the lords for you. You can bring the territory back to govern. We elves can just plant forests in half of that territory."

Beta still shook his head: "No matter who killed it, as long as I dare to take the territory back, it will be the end of our God of Wealth. One of our core doctrines is to not interfere in internal affairs. Are you trying to cut off our roots?"

"Don't say it so seriously, we don't mean that." Cocoala shook her head: "Then let's change the conditions. How about helping us elves design a magical longbow?"

Beta looked puzzled: "You elves are the masters of use, why do you ask me to design it?"

"The magical equipment drawings emitted by your God of Wealth are all your masterpieces," Kokoyala continued: "I have seen them, they are all masterpieces. Every piece of equipment is full of novel but perfect concepts. Whether it is materials, equipment performance, and practicality, it has been taken into consideration. Although our elves have always used bows and arrows, they are all ordinary wooden bows. Now we need magical longbows. I am not good at this knowledge, and not many people in the clan are good at it."

"This is not difficult," Beta thought for a while and said, "but the conditions are a bit high."

It sounds like helping to design a magical longbow is very simple, but Beta knows very well what kind of power changes the changes of weapons will bring. In history, the birth of a new weapon may be the birth of a new empire.

He knew that at least three magic longbow drawings were used on a large scale by players and recognized them as "magic tools". They ensured excellent data in mass production, performance, and maintenance difficulty.

What players call "artifact" is different from the real artifact.

It can be said that once the magic equipment of the natives is damaged, it will be almost impossible to use.

However, the magic equipment made by players themselves in the later stage is simple and practical, and it is extremely durable. The magic pattern is broken and you can use saliva to stick some soil to connect it. There is a great chance that you can continue to use it.

Hearing Beta's words, Cocoala said: "Same, if you humans have enough food, will you greatly change the situation? Druid helps you transform your food production, which is essentially helping you to fight for the world."

I have to say that the other party's words made a lot of sense. Beta thought for a while and said, "Okay! Wait for me for three days, come here to get the drawings in three days, and sign the alliance treaty at the same time."

"Refresh." Kokoyala stood up and walked to Beta's face. The fragrance of kapok came over: "See you in three days, I hope your magic equipment drawings will give me a refreshing feeling."

After Cocoala left, Shirley walked to Beta and said, "This woman actually wants us to take the blame for them. This is too sinister."

"No, she is actually testing whether we will keep our promises." Beta said: "Our God's religion does not interfere in internal affairs. All forces should know it. But she said this on purpose just to see if we are trustworthy. If we agree, she will probably leave Wojin City in the afternoon and look for other forces to cooperate with."

Shirley was shocked: "So scheming?"

"The king's envoys are mostly like this." Beta chuckled: "Our power is getting bigger and bigger, and gradually it makes others feel more and more afraid. The more this happens, the more we need to control ourselves, realize the words we say one by one, and spit out and pit one by one, and we cannot change it casually."

At this time, Emma broke in from outside: "Beta, there was something wrong with Sicilia."
Chapter completed!