"Just one sentence, and that is to get lost, greedy humans, Aisloron does not welcome you!" Francois couldn't stop laughing. "Casvan suffered the loss of dozens of soldiers, a courtier, a squad of Ranger Knights, oh, and his gifts, all of which the Wood Elves gladly accepted."
"Hahahahaha~" The three Holy Grail Knights burst into laughter, and Bohemond slapped his thigh hard. "Serves him right! Any attempt to actively communicate with the Wood Elves is seen as having ulterior motives. Only when they initiate a trade agreement, never accepting it passively, or else I'd definitely trade with them too."
Louis chuckled, stroking his goatee and shaking his head helplessly. "From what I know of Casvan, he must have declared war on the Wood Elves in a fit of rage, right?"
