The correct way to open the elf

Chapter 241 What's Important

"Even the God of Magic can't do it. If you don't understand magic, don't talk nonsense."

"Then there's nothing to talk about. Is there anything else? If not, I'll go back to sleep."

"Humans will not give up the salt in Cattail City. As the salt mines run dry, Moran and the Brocade Empire will strike here sooner or later."

"If you, old man, take action, I will accept it. If you don't, with the two human empires, I don't want them to cross the Lengshui River. They will definitely not be able to make it."

Cromwell smiled bitterly. He attacked the four tribes' base, Cattail City. Even if the Dragon Clan gave him, the Mage Saint, face, could he live with his own conscience? !

That was just like what Feng Yu said, humans tasted the sweetness and stepped into the Great Wasteland. Since then, the four tribes have been even more devastated and have been eaten away by humans bit by bit. This was to destroy the four tribes, and he, a magic saint, could not do it.

"The Plane War is not far away."

"I heard that during the last Plane War, the coalition forces on the Grein Continent were also quite dirty."

Cromwell sighed: "You don't even know what a plane war is."

"That's right. This topic seems to be a taboo. No one wants to talk about it. Those who know the news keep it to themselves and don't tell others. It's as if keeping it secret will prevent the Planar War from happening."

"You can't just watch humans eat salt-free food and fight against aliens."

Feng Yu said: "That's not important. It has nothing to do with me and I'm not interested. You might as well tell me about the Plane War.

Why do we have to start a plane war? Green is so big, can't we accommodate the population of the other planes?"

Cromwell looked at Feng Yu like an idiot and said, "What do you think the alien race is? Can they sit down and discuss things calmly?"

"A barbaric race?"

"That's not the case. The concepts are different. If there are beings that regard the four tribes as food and think it is reasonable to eat them, and have no guilt at all, just like you usually eat, can you still sit down and talk to them calmly?"

Feng Yu scratched his head and said, "There really is a race that feeds on intelligent life. Isn't this too pathetic?"

"sad?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"What if there are still many such races?"

"Forget it, the Grein Continent really can't accommodate them."

Seeing that Feng Yu didn't seem to be pretending, Cromwell asked curiously: "You... then, there is no race that feeds on intelligent creatures?"

"You must be kidding. We don't even allow animals to be eaten. Protect life and respect life, understand?"

Cromwell obviously didn't believe it.

"Regarding the Plane War, the Dragon Clan will definitely tell you before it really starts. After all, the Dragon Clan has a complete heritage. They don't publicize it because they are afraid that the world of ordinary people will be in chaos."

"The dragon race is known as the guardian of the plane. What is their attitude towards the alien races from other planes?"

Cromwell smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Whether you dare or not has nothing to do with whether you are afraid or not."

“I really don’t know, but I know that there are many creatures that appeared in the main material plane during the space turbulence and survived. As long as they don’t cause trouble, the dragons don’t bother to care.

Even if they do, it's the dragon knights who go there, and they're mostly there for materials from monsters from other dimensions or something like that.

However, there is one exception, and that is the races I mentioned that have listed the creatures of the Green Continent on their food list. If they really come here, they will be hunted down by the dragon clan across the entire continent.

One of the roles of the Dragon Riders is to monitor the appearance of this creature across the continent."

"Gren is a really interesting place. It's leaky from all sides, and everyone wants to get in and get involved."

"You are wrong to think so. Some people want to, and some people don't want to, but they have no choice, so there is a plane war."

Feng Yu asked further, but Cromwell stopped talking. Feng Yu realized that he couldn't get anything out of the old man, so he got up and went home to sleep.

This is not because he is too careless, but because he really cannot do anything about the Dharma Saint.

When Feng Yu arrived at the door of his house, he saw old man Anthony from next door sitting in the yard enjoying the cool air.

This is waiting for him, Feng Yu understood.

“The first time the old man saw me, he told me he wanted to talk to me, but Nicole was there at the time, and we had a falling out after just a few words, and I started fighting.

Nicole just fell asleep, so I thought about going out for a walk to give him a chance."

"He went?"

"Yeah. He saw through me. This old man has traveled around the world. He told me something about salt and the war between planes, but we didn't go into detail.

Old man, are all the Mage Saints so good-tempered? I deliberately provoked him and shot him this morning, and he wasn't angry?
Or are you up to something bad and planning to take us down with you?"

"With your state of mind, you will never become a Dharma Sage."

"In other words, if you want to become a Dharma Sage, you must have a compassionate look? Then I can publish a book, and I guarantee that you will all become Dharma Sages after reading it."

"Nonsense, what do you mean by compassion? That is law, the order of magic elements, the order of the world. Without such a broad mind, how can you accept the infusion of the rules of the world's will and become a magic saint?!"

"To become a Dharma Saint, one must rely on the will of the world? Then isn't the will of the world God?"

"I told you, don't joke about God. The world will is the world will. He is the whole world, and yet he is nothing. I don't understand the details."

"I see. It's a collection of rules, the instinct of the world!"

Anthony stared at Feng Yu, then realized that Feng Yu was just talking nonsense, so he waved his hand and sent Feng Yu away.

Magic is borderless, but magicians are of different races. As a mage saint of the human race, Cromwell naturally hopes to solve the problem of salt for mankind before the plane war begins.

But no matter how he explained it to Feng Yu, the person in charge of the secrets of the salt fields and salt production, Feng Yu refused to reveal anything and even threatened to let him snatch it away.

Stealing the secret recipe of salt on the territory of Cattail City would be a major event that offended the four tribes of Cattail City. At this time when the plane war is about to come, how could he, the Mage Saint Grien, do that? Even he himself would refuse to do such a thing from the bottom of his heart.

At first, the Saint of Magic was a little disappointed, but after going back and thinking about it carefully, he felt that something was wrong, because Feng Yu had never clearly stated from the beginning to the end that salt would not be sold to humans.

Even now, salt is continuously transported to human society by the goblins.

As for what Feng Yu said, Feng Yu said that it was not important and that it was none of his business. This was somewhat intriguing.

Although the old man's emotional intelligence has not reached the saint level like his strength, he does have careful analytical skills. He couldn't help but wonder why Feng Yu said that.

At first he thought Feng Yu didn't care about the plane war, or didn't care about the life and death of human beings, but looking at Feng Yu's appearance, he didn't think he was the kind of person who would ignore the life and death of civilians.

(End of this chapter)