Yang Feng's eyebrows creased slightly, as if he was very vexed. After hesitating for a while, he said unhurriedly: "Okay.
Since you are unwilling, then we can forget about marrying the princess to me.
We demons still hope to ally with the elves to deal with those greedy and ugly humans together. "
"Those greedy, ugly human nobles, for their own desires.
Every year, countless slave hunters are sent into the Green Forest to capture your lovely compatriots and sell them as slaves. "
"Your compatriots have been treated like pigs and dogs for hundreds or even thousands of years. As the most lowly slaves, they have been humiliated and mocked by those human nobles. Don't you feel any anger?
Has the bravery of the elves been eaten by dogs? "
Yang Feng flicked his finger, and magic images suddenly appeared. In the magic images, beautiful elves were humiliated and bullied by human aristocrats, living lives worse than those of dogs.
Angela and the powerhouses of the elves in the hall watched the magical projection of their compatriots being wantonly humiliated and deformed.
Their eyes were spitting fire, as if they wanted to kill someone.
"These are the images I sent people to collect from the human nations.
These beasts were the great nobles who held power in the three great human kingdoms.
I can swear that I absolutely did not use any magic to fake such an image. "
Yang Feng cast a lie detection spell on himself, which clearly showed that he wasn't lying.
This further stimulated the elven powerhouses, causing them to feel even more disgust, hatred, and anger towards the human race.
Different factions would make different choices.
If Yang Feng was in the human camp, he would naturally show the good side of humans and the evil side of demons to the elves.
As Yang Feng was now in the demon camp, he naturally had to show the dark side of the humans to the elves and destroy the relationship between the humans and elves.
The elves were originally filled with anger at the endless slave hunters in the Green Forest. Then, after being incited by Yang Feng, they hated humans even more.
The Great Elven King remained unmoved, and said coldly, "Your Majesty, there are good and bad people in every race.
Whether it is the Human Clan, the Elf Clan, or the Demon Clan, there are good people and bad people.
There were many scum among the great nobles of the human race, but there were also good people among the human race.
We elves will not form an alliance with you. Please go back. "
Yang Feng smiled slightly and changed his request: "It's really regrettable. Since it's like this, then please agree to my last request.
Please let me have a look at the original gray slate. As long as you let me have a look at the original gray slate, I can leave on my own.
At the same time, our Demon Race army will also withdraw, and in my lifetime, there will not be a war between the Demon Race and the Elves. "
The eyes of the Great Elven King, who had been incomparably cold, suddenly lit up, as if he had come alive. For the first time, he revealed a trace of a smile, and waved his hand towards his left and right, saying, "All of you retreat!"
"Yes!
Your Majesty! "
The guards beside the Great Elven King respectfully responded and retreated one after another.
"Gray slate?
That is your ultimate goal, Your Majesty the Demon King?
Although my daughter is the most adorable girl in the world, I find it strange.
But among the devils, there are many succubi who are as beautiful as my daughter.
With your vision, Your Majesty the Demon King, you won't put my daughter in your eyes. "
"Now you put forward two conditions that I can't agree to and have me refuse them.
Then you make me feel guilty and have me agree to your third condition. That's really amazing negotiating skills. "
The Great Elven King suddenly smiled strangely and said: "However, the gray slate may be the legendary Fate Clay Tablet.
It won't be that easy to let you have a look at it, right? "
Yang Feng's gaze gradually became gloomy and ice-cold, containing endless killing intent: "That's just a possibility.
For you elves, it's just an ordinary gray slate, a relic of the first Great Elven King.
I just want to have a look at it, and have no intention of taking it away.
Of course, if you don't let me have a look at it, then even if I have to destroy the entire elven race, I will get it! "
The Great Elven King stared carefully at Yang Feng for a while, and then said with a smile: "Compared to the entire elven race, the gray slate is really nothing.
However, I have a condition. When you look at it, I want to be able to watch from the side. "
Yang Feng's eyes were filled with determination. The Great Elven King was a knowledgeable and experienced person. He understood that Yang Feng wasn't joking with him.
Once the Great Elven King refused Yang Feng, he would attack the elves at all costs, uproot the elves, and seize the Fate Clay Tablet.
Only fate force could contend with fate force. Apart from this, only absolute power could break through all boundaries and contend with fate force.
Yang Feng didn't have Warlock Emperor rank absolute power that could break through fate force. As such, he could only use fate force to contend with fate force.
If he didn't do anything, then he would be killed by the Hero in the future. That was his fate, a fate he couldn't escape.
The Great Elven King spread the fingers of a hand, and gray light shone from his hand. A palm-sized, gray slate with nothing special appeared in his hand.
The Great Elven King said meaningfully: "This is a slate left behind by the first Great Elven King. It is very likely to be the legendary Fate Clay Tablet.
In my hands, there's nothing special about it. However, generations of Bravehearts have come to borrow this stone slab before. "
Yang Feng reached out and grabbed the gray slate in his hand. No matter how he examined it, it was just an ordinary slate without any special power.
"[Fate Algorithm]!"
Yang Feng operated a secret method, his eyes shimmered with runes, and he looked at the ordinary clay tablet. Countless queer, mysterious, and other parts of the Fate Algorithm containing fate force slowly emerged from the ordinary clay tablet.
Yang Feng looked carefully and memorized all the Fate Algorithm recorded on the Fate Clay Tablet. Without batting an eyelid, he forged a fake Fate Clay Tablet and replaced it with the real one.
The Great Elven King looked carefully at Yang Feng, but didn't see anything unusual.
The fate force exuded by the Fate Clay Tablet cannot be seen or perceived by Legend rank powerhouses.
Yang Feng discovered the extraordinariness of the Fate Clay Tablet because he practiced the Fate Algorithm. Otherwise, he would just treat it as an ordinary gray clay tablet.
Yang Feng smiled and handed the Fate Clay Tablet to the Great Elven King: "Your Majesty Great Elven King, thank you for your help!
I'll have everyone retreat at once. "
"It seems that Your Majesty Demon Lord has gained a lot from the Fate Clay Tablet."
The Great Elven King took the Fate Clay Tablet, was silent for a while, and then said unhurriedly: "In fact, it's not that I don't hate humans.
Unfortunately, the power of fate cannot be violated. The will of heaven favors humans. In every era, humans give birth to despair-inducing Heroes.
If we elves join hands with you demons, our future prospects will not be very good. "
Yang Feng said with a smile: "I understand!
Don't worry, the war between the Demon Race and the Human Race will never involve your Elf Race. "
The Great Elven King asked curiously: "What do you plan to do with the beastmen?
On the beastmen's side, there is also a suspected Fate Clay Tablet.
They hate demons to the extreme, and the Beastman Lord isn't as easy to talk to as I am. "
In the past, the beastmen were vassals of the demons. Under the command of the powerful demons, they lived like slaves.
The first Hero incited the beastmen to rebel, and then joined forces with the many races of the Eternal Continent to defeat the demons and overturn their rule over the Eternal Continent.
After the first Hero disappeared, the humans went back on their word, defeated the other races one by one, and occupied the most fertile land.
Now in the Eternal Continent, the human race is the strongest race. Their population is far greater than the sum of the other races, and their economy is also extremely developed.
The only race that can contend with the humans is the demons.
Demons have many powerhouses, and many advanced demons can manipulate demonic creatures. Their individual fighting strength is far above that of humans.
The cohesiveness of the Demon Race was also far stronger than that of the Human Race. All of the Demon Race would offer their loyalty to the Demon King.
If it wasn't for monsters like the Hero, then according to reason, it would be impossible for the human army to resist the demon army, unless the Demon Lord is too incompetent.
Every time there was a war between the Demon Race and the Human Race, the Demon Race would have the upper hand in the early stages. Then, the Demon King would be killed by the Hero Race. Without a leader, the Demon Race would be stopped by the Hero Race and eventually lead the Human Race to glory.
There is a deep hatred between the demons and the beastmen. Many beastman Lords have died tragically at the hands of the Demon Lord.
There are many demonized demonic creatures among the demons, which are the beastman slaves who were defeated and transformed into demons.
If the Demon Lord Yang Feng goes to the beastmen, he will be besieged by countless beastman powerhouses.
Yang Feng smiled and said: "I have already seen the beastman Fate Clay Tablets. I have no interest in the beastman and dwarf Fate Clay Tablets.
Right now, I'm most interested in the Fate Clay Tablet in the Human Race's collection. It's also the largest Fate Clay Tablet. Legend has it that the First Generation Hero obtained this Fate Clay Tablet and condensed the Holy Sword, allowing him to control fate and suppress our Demon Race generation after generation.
I must destroy the Fate Clay Tablet. "
The Elven Lord uttered with a smile: "I wish you good luck!"
Yang Feng smiled, then his figure fluttered, and he turned into a black mist and disappeared: "Goodbye!"
After he saw Yang Feng disappear, the smile on the Elven Lord's face faded, and he revealed a thoughtful expression while holding the Fate Clay Tablet.