In the Dragon Castle, the atmosphere was silent.
Tyrell the Nightmare Green Dragon stood guard beside him, Barr the Extreme Dark Demon Dragon, and Caesar the Undead Dragon stood guard at the front.
Mike rested his chin on his hand and waited for Serena's response.
Finally, after weighing the pros and cons in his heart countless times, the elf grand elder sighed helplessly.
Serena looked at Mike and said, "alright, I agree to your request. The nature elven tribe is willing to submit to the power of the Dragon Castle."
"Hmm?"
Serena's answer surprised Mike a little.
In his understanding, the elves were noble and unyielding. It was only right that they would not submit to humans.
Therefore, after a fruitless attempt to force them, he gave up this idea and turned to take the ancient elven tree.
