"Before setting off, the God King and God Queen assigned me some of their attendants, and the Lord God Luoyikeye provided me with some help." Alleria did not directly answer Snorri's question. Instead, she introduced what she had on hand. The power comes.
"I understand what you mean."
Snorri stroked his beard and nodded slightly. Sometimes there is no need to point out what he said. Excellent commanders all know the combat characteristics of the undead army - using a large number of cheap low-level units to consume the opponent's vitality.
It's easy to break this trick. Either use them to break the defense line of heavy armored troops, or use the same cheap cannon fodder to consume them. But the wood elves have a sparse population, and their elite troops are more focused on long-range and mobility.
There are three types of forest spirits in the Athel Loren forest: dryads, dryads, and treants, small, medium, and large, which can meet various needs, but it is a pity that the jungles of the Southland cannot awaken them.
"It's impossible for me to send my people to help you, and I don't need to explain the reasons. As for the humans, I will summon their leaders tomorrow, and you can just go and talk to them."
"I thought your so-called king of the southern world's edge mountains was not self-proclaimed."
The woodland lord frowned slightly. Eslai's solitary nature made her unwilling to communicate with a large group of short-lived species. You must know that the wood elves' limited interactions with the Bretonnians for thousands of years were mostly non-contact.
"Don't think that I don't know what is waiting for them at the edge of the desert. The children of the mountains and humans are the closest allies and must be responsible for them. But believe me, as long as the conditions you offer are suitable, the negotiations will be very easy."
The dwarf king spoke very slowly, trying to mobilize his momentum to press against the woman opposite. After Windesa left, he had been thinking about trade-offs, and finally decided to be more conservative.
Most of the current human immigrants are proletarians from the bottom of society. They come to the Southland either because they are personally attached to the knight lord, or because they want to take risks and take a chance on making a fortune. Generally speaking, the quality is low.
After ten years of development, various supporting facilities in Nandi have been completed. The number of people moving in has been reduced in the past two years, but the quality is constantly improving. The most important thing for these backbones of society who have property, technology, and knowledge is safety.
There won’t be large groups of greenskins or beastmen emerging from the forests of the Southland, and there won’t be large rats half as tall as a man in the sewers. There won’t be large groups of Northerners plundering along the coast in longboats every winter. There won’t be any in the gloomy castle. The midnight nobles occupying it.
With this in mind, Snorri decided not to organize the human army himself, in order to avoid lowering the potential security rating. He hoped to neutralize the threat of the undead and control this military operation in the form of voluntary mercenaries.
"Well, I hope that's what you said."
Alleria's chest rose and fell slightly, but in the end she still held a high position for a long time and had her own palace. She is stronger than Windesa and can capture the extraordinary power emanating from Snorri.
Although it is unbelievable, this means that the dwarf on the opposite side is qualified to directly face the demigod skeleton with black teeth, and the effectiveness of his biggest reliance will undoubtedly be greatly reduced.
"You're back, I want it.
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"You need to comment carefully.
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"The guys in Rick's collar are nothing!"
As soon as he stepped into the conference room the next morning, Snorri was greeted by shouts one after another. Every participant seemed to have something for him to judge. Even if he had expected it, the Dwarf King's vision was still dark.
In the early years, the population was not large and circulation was not so convenient. It was relatively peaceful for each village to conduct its own affairs. Nowadays, a large number of people from different cultures and backgrounds come together, and conflicts and frictions increase exponentially.
There are quite a few differences between the different provinces/duchies of the Human Empire and Bretonnia, and some new southern kingdoms, Tilean Federation and humans of Arabi have been added, making the composition more complex.
In terms of status, those descendants and illegitimate sons of nobles could no longer suppress business leaders and wealthy farmers. After the failure of the grassroots self-government system, all the pressure fell on the Presbyterian Church. The unprecedented challenges made it difficult for these people to cope with it for a while.
"Silence, I say, silence!"
The chaotic meeting place made Snorri lose face in front of the beautiful elf. He mobilized his authority to roar, and the wind poured his voice directly into the eardrums of humans.
"call!"
"Bang! Bang!"
The conference room was so quiet for a while that only breathing and heartbeat could be heard. The weak ones were physically shocked, while the strong guys were mentally shaken.
"I already know your demands. I will personally mediate conflicts involving more than 50 people or more than 1,000 gold coins after the meeting, and I will take care of the rest of the minor matters! Apart from those parents who are incompetent, is there anything else that needs to be discussed now? "
After speaking for a while, Snorri nodded secretly as he glanced at the still silent conference room. The humans present were somewhat discerning, and even if there was something else, they didn't bring it up to trouble him now.
"Let me introduce you. This is Ms. Xingge from the Xilu Rainforest. She has something she wants to discuss with you."
Alleria stood up and took over the initiative. After stating the interests and promising enough military expenditure, the human leader agreed more happily than Snorri imagined.
When the problems you face are difficult to solve at the moment, it is also a good way to solve the people who caused the problems. It is not necessary that the recruitment of wood elves can take away all the factors of social instability. As long as it can take away some of them, it can make the remaining one slap in the face.
Snorri knew that they still had the idea of using this war that might last for a long time to redefine the dominance of human society. When the team is gathered together, the various forces surrounding the command will inevitably fight openly and covertly.
After finalizing the agreement, the woodland lord left directly, and Snorri was caught up in the tedious mediation work. He previously adopted a laissez-faire policy to accelerate development, but now he can only digest the side effects.
"It's finally done! Notify the Blacksmiths' Guild and the Engineers' Guild to start rushing work, and distribute the unbearable orders to Iron Peak Castle and Cladromen."
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Leaning back comfortably on the chair and slowly tasting the beer, Snorri spread out a few pieces of white paper on the table and fell into thinking. The Tomb King's timely invasion gave him an opportunity to temporarily alleviate the conflict. He must seize this opportunity to change his internal affairs model to deal with the new situation.
"It's troublesome. There were no opportunities to cultivate spokespersons in the first place, and now we have to find ways to reduce our dependence on the two major sects."
The King of the Southland tugged at his beard in distress. The complicated situation made him feel difficult. What was even more painful was that he could not find help among the solid-eyed tribesmen. Thorgrin-The Grudge-Bearer secured his position as the supreme king thanks to his extremely outstanding political skills among the dwarves, but he could not gain the upper hand against Dieter IV, who was recognized as a waste among human emperors throughout the ages.
