Under the city wall, at the negotiation site.
Lin Yi was calm and composed.
The warrior in green armor realized that if he continued speaking, he might further hurt the heart of Priestess Raya...
But at this moment, the fate of the race was precarious, and he had no choice but to speak!
"Priestess, if the Forest Elf Race is to survive and be reborn, we must make changes..."
Then he said a bunch of things that, in Lin Yi's view, were merely nonsense.
Lin Yi waited for five minutes, becoming a bit impatient.
Priestess Raya finally turned around, with tear-streaked eyes looking at him: "How do you intend to use us?"
"Just utilize you where you are most useful. Everyone here gets a job according to their skills, and if they don't have skills, then they farm.
I might use some of you to form a reconnaissance team, but first, I need to test you to see how far and how long you can fly.
