Chapter 282 283 Those Opposing Voices

Chapter 282 283. Those opposing voices

Instructor Nora agreed to Earl Swinburne's request and entered the Partington plane with the negotiation team.

Mainly because Earl Swinburne wanted to dig out the slave traders in the Partington plane, and did not want to involve too many innocent mixed elves, he decided to invite Instructor Nora's adventure group to go to the Partington plane.

Instructor Nora didn't want to see the mixed-blood elves being implicated for no reason, so she defied all opinions and led the adventure group into the Partington plane.

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Roy didn't expect that the negotiating team would include seven big shots this time. They were all Silver Moon Elf nobles, and they all came all the way from Buenos City.

What makes Roy even more confused is...these Silver Moon Elf nobles don't seem to communicate much.

They were all sitting in carriages, rarely showing up, and all of them were a bit mysterious.

Only Viscount Euphemia got off the carriage, walked along the stream, and called Miss Christine to chat for a few words...

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Roy was a little confused as to why Miss Christine sat next to him and Woods with a smile after returning from Viscount Euphemia.

To say that she wanted to join the conversation between the two, it didn't seem entirely true.

The Swinburne lady was not very fond of botany and potions.

But the topic that Roy and Woods were talking about was the types of potions in this glass forest...

This forest is called the Glazed Forest because before that, it was the territory of a Glazed Beast.

Now the Glazed Beast has moved to the jungle further south. There are only some wind foxes here. They are just a group of cunning and timid junior monsters.

However, there are a lot of silver-leaf grass and tranquilizing flowers growing in this jungle. These primary magical herbs are not very valuable. Caravans often come to the mixed-blood elf village to buy them.

Many mixed-blood elves live in this jungle and make a living by hunting wind foxes and collecting magical herbs.

Half a year ago, Lord Alves turned this jungle into private territory. A large number of mixed elves living here were forced to move to the jungle further south.

Woods had just said to Roy: When they camped at night, he was going to take Roy around and collect some magic herbs.

Roy readily agreed, at least he could learn from Woods how to collect magic herbs.

"Roy, what do you think of this jungle?" Miss Christine sat aside and asked Roy with a smile.

"It's a very nice forest. It's rich in products. Not only are there wind foxes, but there are also a lot of primary magic herbs that can be collected. For most mixed elves, it's a livable place." Roy answered honestly.

He didn't understand why Miss Christine asked this.

"Woods, what do you think?" Miss Christine asked Woods.

Woods followed the gap in the trees by the stream, looked at the sea of ​​trees in the distance, and added casually:

"This jungle lacks towering trees. For the elves, there is no way to build exquisite tree houses. Probably only the mixed-blood elves are willing to live here."

At this time, Roy felt a chill in his back, as if he was being stared at...

He glanced back, but there was nothing behind him.

Far away by the stream, Viscount Euphemia turned away with two personal guards, leaving only a trace of her back.

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The negotiating team took a temporary rest by the stream for nearly an hour before continuing southward along the forest path.

Four teams of Silver Pegasus warriors were circling back and forth in the sky, so there was no need for a guide at all. The direction pointed by the Silver Pegasus warriors was the direction in which the negotiation team was heading.

They spent the entire afternoon walking through the forest paths, and in the evening, the negotiating team stopped again.

The big shots didn't get out of the carriage. They didn't set up tents, but chose to live in the carriage.

Almost all the elven warriors of the 17th Silver Pegasus Legion set up very simple hammocks on the surrounding big trees. The climate in this jungle is warm and humid, and it is not cold at night. Sleeping in a tent is far worse than sleeping in a tent. Get comfortable in the hammock.

Only the Elf Academy Adventure Group set up a few tents near the edge of the jungle.

The dinner was very simple. Instructor Nora brought back a bag of fresh fruits and poured them all on the tablecloth.

Everyone sat together, picked their favorite fruits, and enjoyed dinner together.

It's a pity that there is no grilled fish that Roy likes to eat...

Roy just randomly picked up a piece of breadfruit from the tablecloth and swallowed it in a few mouthfuls.

While everyone was having dinner together, Captain Terrence came over.

He squatted next to instructor Nora and ordered everyone:

"Everyone... you do not have night duty or patrol duties. Please do not move around at night, so as not to cause misunderstandings among the patrolling elves."

"Is it okay to do some activities next to the camp?" Instructor Nora asked tentatively.

"Okay, try not to stray too far from the tent!"

Captain Terrence responded.

After saying this, he stared at Instructor Nora until she responded 'understood' before turning around and leaving.

This Captain Terrence is good at everything, but he is strict in everything he does. He is usually unsmiling and always has a serious look on his face wherever he goes.

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Instructor Nora held an apple in her hand and took a big bite. Then she pointed at Roy and said vaguely:

"Roy, you will continue to train with me later. You are at the stage of promotion and need to stabilize your strength as soon as possible..."

"Okay, Instructor Nora!"

Roy agreed readily.

Roy and Sabrina followed instructor Nora to practice martial arts in a forest clearing next to the tent camp.

When Sabrina was sparring with Instructor Nora, she looked so good that onlookers could not find anything wrong.

It didn't work when it was Roy's turn to sparring with Instructor Nora. Every time Roy was stabbed in the body with the wooden sword by Instructor Nora, causing Roy to cry out in pain frequently.

Instructor Nora discovered that Roy, a half-elf, was extremely lacking in balance and found it difficult to complete many martial arts movements...

"I really don't understand. Didn't you learn those martial arts very quickly in the academy? And the movements are also very coherent and standard." Instructor Nora knocked the wooden stick out of Roy's hand and finally couldn't help shouting road:

"How do you end up like this now? Even if the movements are inconsistent, how can you do a few basic movements so badly?"

Roy was also a little speechless. When he was in Castletown, Moira helped to disassemble the movements at night. Now he can't do it by himself no matter what. He has tried very hard, but he still can't reach the level of instructor Nora. required minimum standards.

The more impatient I feel, the more clumsy my movements become...

When the elf warriors saw Roy's clumsy look, they would almost walk over while holding back their laughter.

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As night fell, twenty carriages were parked in a glade of an oak forest, with nearly two hundred elf warriors guarding the surrounding trees.

A patrol team composed of several elven warriors patrolled back and forth near the carriage. As a member of the Elf Parliament of the Silver Moon Elf Kingdom, Viscount Augsger received a hard job by participating in the negotiation team this time.

After sitting in the carriage for a day, all the bones in his body were almost broken.

There is no way. The idea of ​​​​the Military Council is to completely eliminate this rebel army and completely extinguish this spark.

Unfortunately, most of the elven nobles do not agree with this view. Viscount Augsburg came to the Partington plane this time to look for opportunities to convince other members of the negotiating team, and then eliminate the rebel army in one fell swoop.

Originally, Earl Swinburne supported this decision, but the Silver Moon Elf nobles of the Partington plane were involved in the slave trade incident. These nobles were tried and fled, and they actually gave up a huge and rich plane. To the Earl of Swinburne.

No one else, Earl Swinburne, would have encircled and suppressed this mixed elf rebel army at this time.

Viscount Augsger knew very well that Earl Swinburne wanted to run the Partington plane, and the mixed-blood elves living on the Partington plane were the real builders.

So he didn't even plan to meet Earl Swinburne...

As the chief negotiator, Earl Griffin's current attitude is unclear, and he has not communicated with other negotiators in private, so other negotiators in the negotiation team do not dare to express their stance easily.

I still don’t know what everyone is thinking.

Viscount Augsburg was leaning on the soft leather sofa, holding a wine glass and staring out the window silently. The forest was extremely quiet in the dark night, except for the occasional cry of the small forest animals.

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Along the way, Roy learned elven martial arts under the one-on-one guidance of instructor Nora.

Roy suffered a lot and of course learned some fighting skills.

In fact, when elves fight, they rely on their excellent balance to avoid enemy attacks, such as sword dancers...

The negotiating team had little delay along the way.

After entering the griffon territory, the Silver Pegasus warriors of the 17th Silver Pegasus Legion stopped outside the griffin territory, and the convoy continued along the forest path to the griffon barrier mountains.

The vague outline of the Griffin Barrier Mountains also appeared in the field of vision.

It took the negotiating team only eight days to successfully reach the foot of Barrier Mountain.

The negotiating team's convoy stopped in the forest ten kilometers away from the barrier village, and the Silver Moon elves set up a camp in the forest.

At the same time, the Silver Moon Elf's messenger brought Earl Griffin's personal letter to the Barrier Village, and the second peace talks between the Silver Moon Elf and the Half-Blood Elf rebels began.

The mixed elven rebels were still looking forward to the negotiation mission sent by the Silver Moon elves.

If the dirty behavior of the elven nobles in Padstow hadn't completely angered the mixed elves, a rebel army wouldn't have appeared out of thin air.

Now the rebel army is huddled in the jungle at the foot of the Griffin Barrier Mountains. The Silver Moon elves control the portal of the Partington plane, so the rebel army can hardly get any supplies, and everyone's life is also difficult. Not having a good time.

The arrival of the negotiating team gave the rebels a breath of relief.

Since we are negotiating peace, we must try our best to gain more rights and interests for ourselves...

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