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- Time passed day by day.
The life of the wood elves has become more and more difficult.
Because of the lack of food.
Just now, the first member of their clan to starve to death appeared.
"No, it won't work if this continues"
After hearing the news, Halfen walked quickly towards the residence of the elders.
He is the patriarch of the wood elves, in order to trust his people, he must do something!
Today, there are three elders in the Wood Elf clan.
Great Elder Otis, Second Elder Xenia, and Third Elder Jia Lunde.
Facing the three elders, Halfen spoke directly
"Just now, some members of the clan starved to death due to lack of food."
Hearing this, the expressions of the three elders all sank.
However, there were not many surprises.
Obviously, they have known about the food shortage problem for a long time.
In order to allow every member of the clan to get food, all the food in the clan is managed and distributed by the patriarch Halfen.
And just half a month ago, even the daily diet of the three elders had been reduced to one meal a day.
In this regard, even the great elder Odis, who is the patriarch's father, is no exception.
They have already reached this point, as long as they are not stupid, they should know that there is a big problem with the food in their clan.
Looking at the three elders, including his father, who were silent.
Halfen spoke again with a blank face
"May I ask if the three elders have a solution?"
All three elders were silent.
Since the outbreak of the food crisis, Halfen has already used all available methods. What other methods can they come up with?
In this regard, Halfen obviously had expected it long ago.
Just listen to him continue to speak
"I have a way here."
Hearing this, the eyes of the three elders brightened.
After all, they are old, and the youngest one is over 1,200 years old.
Eating only one meal a day is really too much for them.
It would be great if this food problem could be solved.
Feeling the earnest gazes, Halfen still spoke expressionlessly
"Ask for help from the high elves, submit to them"
Before Halfen could finish his sentence, the great elder Odis, who was sitting there, reached out and slapped the table, interrupting his words.
"Submit to the high elves? No!"
In the past, after his father made such a firm statement, Halfen basically would not continue to speak.
But this time it is different.
The muscles in the corners of Halfen's eyes twitched slightly, and a pair of dark green eyes fell directly on his father.
"Since it's not allowed, do you think the Great Elder has other ways to solve the food problem in the clan?"
Odis never expected that Halfen would talk back to him.
The big beard on his face trembled.
Then he still said strongly.
"Not allowed is not allowed! Submit to the group of high elves who have abandoned the traditions of their ancestors? There is no door!"
Facing his father's stubbornness, Halfen also gradually became angry.
"No? Then do you know how many members of our wood elves will starve to death this entire winter because of your decision?!"
Facing another confrontation from Halfen.
Odis looked ugly for a while.
Although Halfen is the patriarch of the wood elves.
But as his father, Odis regarded Halfen more as his son.
At this moment, he felt that his authority as a father had been challenged!
However, what he didn't expect was that Halfen's words and deeds this time far exceeded his expectations!
I saw Halfen staring at him with staring eyes.
At the same time, he spoke in a cold tone
"Those clansmen who starved to death in winter because of your inaccuracy, can their lives be counted on your head?!"
"You, you, Halfen, you are presumptuous!!"
Otis' old face was almost flushed purple.
the"With your tone, do you know who you are talking to?!"
"Of course I know, but I am the patriarch of the wood elves!!"
Halfen almost yelled out these words directly.
The huge volume made several Wood Elf guards outside the door look at each other in blank dismay.
There is no doubt that their patriarch is angry, and he is still targeting the elders in the clan.
At this moment, Otis in the room was undoubtedly a little dumbfounded.
His son had never spoken to him like this!
But Halfen, who was already furious at this time, was too lazy to care about this stubborn old man.
The line of sight swept directly to the second elder Senya and the third elder Jia Lunde who were sitting next to each other.
As soon as this sight swept over, both Xenia and Jia Lunde felt an inexplicable pressure.
At this time, Halfen is full of majesty that a patriarch should have!
Let them look away involuntarily.
This feeling surprised even them themselves.
At this time, they knew that Halfen had changed, from the former "good son" to the patriarch of the Wood Elf clan!
"I'm not here to ask for your opinions, I'm just here to inform you!"
After finishing speaking, Halfen turned and left the residence of the elders.
After walking out of the room, he yelled at a guard beside him who hadn't recovered yet
"Go and call Kargan."
After the order was given, Kargan came very quickly.
After seeing him, Halfen said quite simply.
"I have already had a showdown with the three elders."
Calgan grinned when he heard this, he couldn't imagine the situation at all.
But no matter what, his little brother Fa had clearly made up his mind at this time.
From the bottom of his heart, Calgan agreed with Halfen's approach.
How could so many people of the tribe starve to death just because of those stubborn self-satisfying thoughts? What are you kidding? !
Those old and stubborn people don't care about government affairs at all, and only know how to practice and practice every day.
However, no matter how much they practiced, it was impossible for them to understand the difficulties of being the patriarch.
Patriarch, but he has to bear the lives of all the clansmen!
"I'm still unable to determine the location of the high elves, Kargan, I'll leave this to you."
"clear."
Kargan quickly agreed after nodding his head.
Then he blew the whistle hanging around his neck.
A whistle with a specific melody echoed.
At that time, only a cry of an eagle was heard.
In the sky, a large and somewhat exaggerated brown-black giant eagle flew over at such a high speed!
After the giant brown-black eagle approached, Kargan jumped.
It was so easy to stand on the back of the brown-black giant eagle!
"Wait for my good news!"
After a few blinks of an eye, it flew away completely
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