Chapter 596 The Storm Is Coming
Chapter 596 The Storm Is Coming
And so, with great dissatisfaction, they began their preparations.
"That's really interesting."
This is the assessment given by Jiang Shuzhou, who was watching from the sidelines.
He has always been there.
It can only be said that there are reasons why the Elven race has become what it is today.
In the last decades of his life, the Old Elf King led the Elven race into the newly formed Mage Alliance.
Its original intention was to enable the Elven race to integrate into the new era.
However, what was unexpected was that the Elven race today clings tightly to its past glory, as if reminiscing about the past could make them great again.
If that's the case, then what's the point of monks doing research? They can just dream about it.
Even dreaming has its techniques.
"It's a real shame. Although you all wanted to come back alive, unfortunately, the script I set for you was to be killed on the spot."
Jiang Shuzhou said with a cold expression.
However, he changed the subject.
"But who knows, if they can seize the opportunity."
After all, giving someone a glimmer of hope allows you to torment them even more effectively.
If he were kicked to death, who would fill in the gaps in Jiang Shuzhou's acting career?
After all, Jiang Shuzhou has now driven the floating city to the deepest part of the Elven race's main plane territory, where he can even feel the pulse of the Elven World Tree.
This feeling confirmed it—it was the feeling of being eligible for a promotion.
As long as Jiang Shuzhou swallows it, he will be able to advance smoothly.
However, you need to be patient; you can't rush things.
And so, Jiang Shuzhou continued to lurk in the dream.
However, he developed a fondness for watching Lorthema and the others' tense, exciting adventures.
Although all the difficulties were caused by Jiang Shuzhou.
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At this moment, the gods and Thranduil are gathered together.
These guys getting together can't be anything good.
Thranduil, you've come.
Knight said with a smile, then nodded to Thranduil.
He seemed very polite.
However, Thranduil frowned at the malicious smile on his face.
However, Thranduil soon began discussing the next decision with the gods.
"I think we should hurry up and..."
"No! We should be more careful, after all..."
Soon, the meeting hall was in chaos, with several deities each sticking to their own version of events and claiming to be right.
All I can say is that these gods love to bicker and argue all the time.
It has always been this way.
"I think we should strike quickly! Now that we have their exact location, let's strike at their heart and succeed in one fell swoop!"
Thranduil said.
The elves could no longer accept defeat.
The gods were initially hesitant about his proposal, but Tyr's next words convinced them to make up their minds.
"We can't just sit here and wait to die! The enemy is already so difficult to deal with, and now that we have an opportunity, we must consider whether this is a once-in-a-lifetime chance."
"We'll change, and he'll change too. Once he becomes stronger, do you think we'll still have a good life?"
"Till said."
This sentence directly awakened many hesitant gods.
"Since you've put it that way, I agree to the proposal!"
"Me too!"
Thranduil's proposal was quickly adopted by the gods.
Next, they will go all out to deal with Jiang Shuzhou together.
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