Yang Feng frowned slightly, as if he was very distressed, hesitated again and again, then slowly said: "Okay. Since you don't want to, then marry the princess to me, you can forget it. Our demons still hope to be able to get along with the elves. One race forms an alliance to jointly deal with those greedy and ugly human races."
"Those greedy, ugly human nobles, for their own desires. Every year, countless slave hunting groups are sent into the green forest to capture your lovely compatriots and sell them as slaves."
"Your compatriots, for hundreds or even thousands of years, have been like pig and dog slaves, as the most degraded slaves, being abused and ridiculed by the human aristocrats. Don’t you have a bit of anger? You are from the elves. Bloody, has it been eaten by dogs?"
With a flick of Yang Feng's finger, magical images suddenly appeared. Among those magical images, a very beautiful elf had been bullied and bullied by human aristocrats, and he was worse than a dog.
Angela and the strong elves in the main hall looked at the magical image, and her compatriots were wantonly abused|humiliated, making them look like a human. Each of his eyes breathed fire, almost wanting to kill.
"These are the images I sent people to collect from the human kingdom. These beasts are the nobles in power among the three nations of mankind. I can swear that I have never used any spells to forge such images."
Yang Feng directly cast a lie detection spell over his body, and that lie detection spell clearly showed that he was not lying.
This point even more irritated the strong elves, making them even more hated, hated, and angry towards the human race.
Different camps make different choices. If Yang Feng is in the human camp, he will naturally show the good and evil aspects of the human race to the elves. And Yang Feng is now in the demons camp, so he naturally wants to show the dark side of the human race to the elves and destroy the relationship between the human race and the elves.
Those elves were originally full of anger at the endlessly killing slave hunting groups in the green forest, and then when they were provoked by Yang Feng, they hated humans even more.
The Great Elf King remained unmoved and said coldly: "Your Majesty, in every race, there are good people and bad people. Whether it's the human race, the elves, or your demons, there are good people and bad people. The great nobles of humans. Among them, there are many scumbags, but among the human races, there are also good people. Our elves will not form an alliance with you, please go back."
Yang Feng smiled slightly and changed a request: "It's really regrettable. In that case, please agree to my last request. Please let me have a look at the original gray slate. As long as you show me the original gray slate, I can leave automatically. At the same time, our demons will all withdraw, and in my lifetime, there will be no war between demons and elves."
The Great Elf King, who had been so cold and cold, suddenly his eyes lit up, as if his whole person had come alive, he smiled for the first time, and waved to the left and right, and said, "You all retreat!"
"Yes! Your Majesty!"
The guards guarding the Great Elf King respectfully responded, and stepped back.
"Gray slate? That is your ultimate goal, Majesty Demon King? I wonder, although my daughter is the cutest girl in the world. But among the demons, the beauty of many succubuses does not lose me at all. Daughter. With your eyes from your Majesty the Demon King, you won't put my daughter in your eyes at all."
"Now I propose two conditions that I cannot agree to, and let me refuse. Then I apologize for having to agree to your third condition. It's really an amazing negotiation skill."
The big elf king suddenly smiled strangely: "However, the gray slate may be the fate tablet in the legend. It's not that easy for you to see, right?"
Yang Feng's eyes gradually became dim and cold, with endless murderous intent: "That's just a possibility. For your elves, it's just an ordinary gray slab, just a relic of the first generation of the Great Elf King. I'm just I wanted to take a look, but I didn’t intend to take it away. Of course, if you don’t show it to me, your Majesty, even if you ruin the entire elven clan, I will get it!"
The big elf king stared at Yang Feng carefully for a while, then smiled and said: "Compared with the whole elves, that gray slate is really nothing. However, I have one condition. When you look at it, I I also hope to be able to watch from the sidelines."
Yang Feng's eyes were filled with determination, and the great elf king was also a well-informed and experienced person. He knew that Yang Feng was definitely not joking with him.
Once the Great Elf King rejects Yang Feng, Yang Feng will definitely attack the Elves at all costs, uproot the entire Elves, and seize that piece of fate.
Only the power of destiny can counter the power of destiny. Besides, only absolute power can break all boundaries and counter the power of fate.
Yang Feng does not have the absolute power of the Warlock Emperor that can break the power of fate, and can only use the power of fate to counter the power of fate. If he does nothing, he will be beheaded by the brave in the future, it will be his destiny, an unavoidable destiny.
The Great Elf King has five fingers, a gray light shining from his hand, a palm-sized, gray slate, without any peculiarities, appeared in his hand.
The Great Elf King said meaningfully: "This is the stone slab left by the original Great Elf King. It is most likely a fate slab in myths and legends. In my hands, there is nothing special, but all the heroes of the past I've borrowed this slate."
Yang Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed the gray slate in his hand. No matter how he looked at it, it was an ordinary clay tablet without any special power.
"[Fate Algorithm]!"
Yang Feng activated the secret method at once, a curse flashed in his eyes, and looked at the ordinary clay tablet. Numerous weird, mysterious, and destiny-powered [Destiny Algorithms] other parts slowly moved from the ordinary clay tablet. Appeared.
Yang Feng took a closer look, and remembered all the destiny algorithms recorded on the fate slab in his heart, and silently forged a fake fate tablet to replace the real one.
The Great Elf King looked at Yang Feng carefully, but he didn't see any abnormalities. The power of fate exuding in the fate slab, the legendary powerhouse could not see or perceive it.
Yang Feng also practiced the [Destiny Algorithm] to discover the difference in that fate clay tablet, otherwise he would only treat it as an ordinary gray clay tablet.
Yang Feng smiled slightly and handed the fate tablet to the Great Elf King: "Return it to you, Your Majesty, Great Elf King, thank you for your help! I will let everyone retreat immediately."
"It seems that His Majesty the Demon King has gained a lot from this fate tablet." The Great Elf King took the fate tablet and was silent for a while before slowly saying: "Actually, I don't have no hatred for mankind. It's a pity, destiny. The power of the elves cannot be violated, and the destiny favors the human race. Every era, the human race will give birth to a powerful and desperate brave. If our elves join hands with your demons, the future prospects are not good."
Yang Feng smiled and said: "I understand! Don't worry, the war between our demons and humans will definitely not involve your elves."
The big elf king asked curiously, "What are you going to do on the orc side? On the orc side, there is also a suspicious fate tablet. They hate the demons extremely, and the orc king is not as easy to talk as I am. "
The orcs were vassals of the demons in the past, and they lived like slaves under the powerful demon ambassadors. The first generation of brave instigated the orcs and joined forces with many races in the eternal continent to defeat the demons and overthrow the demons' rule over the eternal continent.
After the first generation of brave disappeared, the human race treached their faith and defeated the rest of the races one by one, occupying the most anointed place. Now in the Eternal Continent, the human race is the strongest race, with a population far exceeding the sum of other races, and the economy is also extremely developed, far stronger than other races.
The only thing that can compete with the human race is the demons. The strong among the demons are like clouds, and many high-level demons can administer monsters, and their combat power is far superior to that of the humans.
The centripetal force of the Demon Race is much stronger than that of the Human Race, and all the Demon Race will show their loyalty to the Demon King. If it weren’t for the existence of monsters like the “Braves”, according to the truth, the human army would never be able to stop the demon army, unless the demon king was too incompetent.
Every time the war between the demons and the human race, the demons have the advantage in the early stage, and then the demon king is beheaded by the brave.
There was a deep hatred between the demons and the orcs, and many orc kings died tragically in the hands of the demon king. There are many demonic monsters in the demons, which are the existences of the defeated slaves of the orcs.
If Yang Feng, the demon king, went to the orc race, he would definitely be besieged by countless strong orc races.
Yang Feng smiled and said: "I have seen the fate tablet of the orcs. I am not interested in the fate tablet of the orcs and dwarves. What I am most interested in now is the fate tablet of the human race. , That is also the biggest tablet of fate. According to legend, it was the fate tablet of the first generation of brave men to condense the holy sword, control fate, and suppress our demons from generation to generation. That fate tablet , I absolutely want to destroy it."
The big elf king smiled and said, "Good luck!"
Yang Feng smiled slightly, his figure shook, and disappeared from the place as a black mist: "Goodbye!"
After the big elf king watched Yang Feng disappear, the smile on his face completely faded, holding the fate tablet, revealing a thoughtful look.