"I can't agree to that!"
Ulysses Sabrina frowned and replied in a hushed voice. Although she was negotiating as the defeated party, she was still unwilling to hand over a city as compensation.
A city meant a lot to a race.
The elves could give money.
The elves could even provide manpower.
These were all renewable resources that could be quickly replenished if lost. However, the territory of the elves could not.
Doing this would bring about larger effects in the future. One had to know that in a race's territory, the distance between the cities was very close. Once any city belonged to another race, the other cities would basically be exposed to the fangs of that race.
The human race could station a large number of soldiers in this city, eyeing the other territories of the elf race covetously. As long as the human race was dissatisfied with the elf race, they could immediately send an army to attack the elf race again.
