The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

This isn't a derogatory term; they're just really into the relationship between Ye Xiu and Han Wenqing. Their brotherhood is truly rare in the Glory professional scene.

But don't misunderstand, Ye Xiu and Han Wenqing's relationship is actually quite pure, really pure, just a simple camaraderie between comrades-in-arms.

"No matter how many times you see it, you'll feel that this city gate is practically a living legend, won't you, Old Mo?"

Ye Xiu looked at the magnificent elven city gate in front of him. When the three of them arrived, the elves had already noticed them. Mo Qian had come in Dragon Might, so it would have been difficult for him not to be noticed.

"However, Old Mo, could you please ask those elf archers on the city gate to put down their bows first?"

Ye Xiu looked at the bows held by the elves above with some fear.

Ye Xiu couldn't even imagine how the goblin tribe had managed to survive all these years with such a huge bow.

Just looking at the elves' enormous bows and arrows made Ye Xiu feel uncomfortable.

"I must say, Mo Qian, your brother Ye Xiu is quite sensible. These bows are all made from the hardest elven metal, absolutely genuine elven metal."

"Even the bows and arrows are made of elven metal. The only regret is that to use these bows, the user needs extremely great strength, and there aren't many bows and arrows available."

The sword spirit explained, which Mo Qian found somewhat strange. The sword spirit, who usually showed no interest in such things, was explaining things so clearly today. Mo Qian keenly sensed that something was amiss.
"How do you know so much? You've been shot before."

Mo Qian said half-jokingly,
"I actually got shot once. It was to test my defensive capabilities. Guess who won in the end?"

"Don't tell me you died because of this."

Mo Qian exclaimed in surprise in his mind.

"How could that be! I'm not stupid."

The final result was that the arrow did not harm the sword spirit at all, but the sword spirit did feel pain. There are not many weapons that can make a sword spirit in its prime feel pain, and this elven crossbow is one of them.

"Where is the Elf Queen?"

Han Wenqing had been waiting for quite a while and asked, somewhat puzzled, "Are we just going to wait here forever? What if the Elf Queen doesn't come out at all?"

"Isn't this coming?"

Mo Qian smiled as he looked at the opened gates of the elven city.
Mo Qian's confidence stems from his dragon might. If the Elf Queen doesn't want to be startled awake by the dragon's might while she's sleeping, then she must come out to see Mo Qian. Mo Qian can spend an entire night with the Elf Queen.

"You've already escaped, so why did you come back? Aren't you afraid I'll attack you?"

The Elf Queen summoned her black flames and glared menacingly at Mo Qian and the others.

Ye Xiu and Han Wenqing both assumed fighting stances, and the Elf Queen's guards also glared fiercely at Ye Xiu and Han Wenqing.

Old Ye and Old Han were not to be trifled with either, and they kept threatening him with their eyes.

"I'm here to discuss a deal. I advise you not to interfere. This matter will greatly benefit your elves, and could even make you the dominant race in the Grasslands." "Oh? You think you can make the elves the dominant race in the Grasslands?"

"I don't take children's words seriously. You probably don't know, but even I have to give way to the Goblin King. Recently, the goblin tribe has really become stronger than us."

Although the Elf Queen was reluctant to admit it, when it came to leadership, she was indeed inferior to the Goblin King.
Unfortunately, the Goblin King is no longer alive, and Mo Qian has no desire to verify whether the Elf Queen's words are true or not.
"He is dead."

Just as the Elf Queen was about to discuss the current situation of the goblin race, Mo Qian's sudden remark disrupted all of her train of thought.

"You, what did you say?"

The Elf Queen was somewhat incredulous at Mo Qian's words. As a superior race, the elves possessed extremely strong senses. It was impossible for her not to have understood what Mo Qian had said.

“I said, the Goblin King has already been killed by us.”

Mo Qian repeated what he had said, and the Elf Queen was certain that Mo Qian was not joking.

"Hahahaha! Don't tease me. Even if you're a friend of the Blade Spirit, I won't agree to your deal."

From the very beginning, the Elf Queen felt that Mo Qian and the others had ill intentions. When she heard about the deal, her first reaction was that she would suffer a loss, because no one would be willing to do a losing business.

"You said you wouldn't agree without even hearing what the deal was about. Isn't that a bit too hasty?"

Mo Qian said calmly.

After hearing this, the Elf Queen also felt that Mo Qian's words made some sense. It seemed that it was indeed too much to ask of someone not to listen to him.

"Haha, oh my, I'm laughing so hard I can't breathe. Go ahead and tell me."

The Elf Queen was still laughing at Mo Qian's earlier claim that they had killed the Goblin King. Naturally, she didn't believe it, even though she hadn't noticed any sign that Mo Qian was joking.
But the Elf Queen refused to believe it, because in her eyes, Mo Qian and his companions were simply not capable of defeating the Goblin King; their strength was far too weak in her eyes.
Although the Elf Queen's intuition was correct, Mo Qian still felt that something was amiss.

When Mo Qian and the others fought the Goblin King, they also relied on the Goblin King's perception. In the Goblin King's perception, Mo Qian and the others were indeed no threat.

But who knew that something would happen just as the Goblin King was about to deal with Mo Qian?
"I will give you all the holy water ore of the goblin race, as well as the goblin territory, and use all your elven metals to forge the best equipment for all of us."

"Pfft! Hahaha! Alright, alright! If you can really give me all the holy water ore of the goblin race, what's wrong with me giving it to you? I'll give it to you."

The Elf Queen immediately agreed.

Because the elven metal, to put it simply, is an indestructible metal formed from holy water ore after a series of processing steps by the elven race.

Only the Elf race can perform this kind of processing.

Because every type of elven metal requires a trace of elven blood.

The blood of elves possesses special powers, which also endow elven metal with unique abilities; this is what makes elven metal so special. (End of Chapter)