"Okay, everyone pays attention these two days. I'm afraid that the ugly monster will come to grab this fragment. I really hope he can bring the other two fragments over so that we don't have to be bad guys to grab it."

Liu Nan reminded everyone that since Prince Nuada chose this path, he would never give up. Moreover, without the help of the Golden Legion, he would not be able to defeat humans. Prince Nuada hated humans very much, but he was definitely not a fool. Back then, the elves could win by relying on the Golden Legion. Now that humans are developing so rapidly, without the Golden Legion, then don’t want to win.

"Don't worry, I guarantee that he will never return."

David said that killing a magic creature easily made David confident, and the magic creature looked a little ugly, and he didn't see anything powerful.

This is also the representation of strength. If it were David at the beginning, he would probably not be so arrogant. The troll still has some strength, at least he can compete with the Hellboy in terms of strength, but his brain is not very good and he will be killed by the Hellboy in despair, otherwise he may not win or lose.

"Don't be careless. The combat power of that Prince Nuada is still good. He is very good at it. Although I don't know if he has other special abilities, his weapon is a magic weapon. Everyone should be careful."

No matter what, Liu Nan reminded everyone that although Prince Nuada was named an elf, except for his good skills, Liu Nan could not tell that he was not as good as a magic race, and he could not use any magic at all. Apart from the telescopic spear and a slightly weird spear head, there was no other special skills.

Liu Nan and the others discussed the story here, and Prince Nuada, whom they discussed, came to an underground space. It was old and the bricks used in the building were all from the last century. There were also many pipes arranged on the walls, with rusty pipes and steam sprayed in some places.

All of this made Prince Nuada so angry. Look here. Look at everything here. The elves who once defeated humans can only hide here and breathe. This made Prince Nuada firmly believe in overthrowing humans and snatching living space. War, only war can gain the right to survive.

"Your Highness, please do this."

A black-robed donkey-faced monster leading the way spread his sleeves with his fingers leading the way to Prince Nuada.

Prince Nuada glanced around and entered a long field where leaves kept falling. It seemed like there was a different world. On both sides of the door, there were two short steps, and there were some pseudo-elves that looked similar to Prince Nuada, as well as some donkey-faced monsters. Anyway, they were all magic races.

At the innermost part of the venue, behind two rows of warriors holding broadswords and triangular heads, an old pseudo-elf in gorgeous clothes sat in front of a boiler.

"Father."

Prince Nuada knelt on one knee and spoke Gaelic language of the Elves.

"Why? Why do you do this?"

The one who Prince Nuad called his father was King Barlow, and he angrily questioned Prince Nuad. Everything that Prince Nuad had done on the ground had been known by their spies.

"For us to be free, all of us, Father."

Prince Nuada stood up and said seriously that he wanted to fight for his ideals.

"You have violated the former armistice agreement. The agreement between us and humanity."

King Barlow said that he knew deeply what the war would bring. He did not want to see the war break out again, otherwise it would cause the entire elves to be funeral.

"This is a humiliating agreement. Human beings have forgotten the gods and destroyed the earth. Why? Parking lots, shopping malls, greed burned a bottomless pit in their hearts, and they are insatiable."

Prince Nuada was giving an intense speech, trying to impress his father and the MPs standing on the steps.

“It is difficult for humans to do this, and it is our glory to keep the agreement.”

King Barlow said that humans did not violate the agreement, nor could they violate the agreement, otherwise the elves would be called treason.

"Glory? Look at this place, where is the glory? Father, you were a glorious warrior. When did you start to be so merciless? I came back from the wanderings to start a war and regain the territory and our innate rights. For this reason, I call on the help of all people, and they will definitely respond, no matter good or bad, even the most brutal Golden Legion."

Prince Nuada's questioning made King Balo a little uncomfortable, because Prince Nuada was right, but the war was not as beautiful as he imagined. Prince Nuada was still bewitching all magic races.

"Golden Legion? You're so dazed."

When King Barlow heard that Prince Nuada had actually made the Golden Legion's idea, he immediately covered the belt on his abdomen with his hand, and a fragment of the Golden Legion's crown was placed on his belt.

"Maybe, maybe they forced me."

Prince Nuada said in grief and anger that Prince Nuada should be equivalent to a person like Gandhi or Martin Luther. If he succeeds, he will be written on the history books of the magic race and be admired by later generations. However, from the perspective of human beings, he is definitely not a good thing. The titles of war madness and anti-humanity can be put on his head.

"Even if you awaken the Golden Legion, you can't exchange slaughter for a green home. Let the legion sleep. If our nation's energy is exhausted, let it fall."

A weak voice appeared behind Prince Nuada. Prince Nuada turned his head and looked, with tenderness in his eyes. It was his sister, Princess Nuada.

"We will not fall."

However, Prince Nuada still insisted on his own point of view.

"Son, I asked you the last time, are you determined to choose this path of no return?"

King Barlow said to Prince Nuada that this is also the last chance to give Prince Nuada.

"Yes, sorry, Father."

Prince Nuada looked at King Barlow, which was his belief.

"Then you give me no choice, kill him."

King Barlow said helplessly, if it weren't for the lack of choice, he really didn't want to kill his son, but his son would bring the magic race into the abyss.

With the order of King Barlow, the two warriors in front of the king's throne raised their broad swords in their hands and prepared to attack Prince Nuada. They only obeyed the king. As for this prince who had been exiled for a long time, who knew you. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!