Two hours later, Elf Elder Falco and more than ten other elders from smaller Elf Tribes arrived at the City Lord's Mansion in the center of Moon City. After being hosted by Zhang Yi and finishing lunch, none of them were smiling anymore.
When Zhang Yi and his group stepped out to prepare for the afternoon's task of forming the Elf Alliance, only the elders and leaders of the small Elf Tribes remained in the room.
After confirming that Zhang Yi's group had indeed left, Elf Elder Falco gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Amos, where in the world did this Elf Corps come from?"
"I don't know either!" Elf Elder Amos said with a smug look on his face. "But from what I've observed, the Elves here truly believe in the great Elf God, and their faith is even more devout than ours! They even built a statue of the great Elf God in the center of the city. I watched them build it myself! The way I see it, no matter where they came from, they are definitely loyal to the great Elf God!"
