Madam Nancy

The two Silver Moon Elf officials exchanged a glance, then said apologetically to Christine, "Sorry, we can let you pass through the Teleportation Portal, but we don't have the authority to let these supplies through."

At that moment, a young Silver Moon Elf noble ran out from among the crowd. He wore exquisite elven armor covered in delicate openwork carvings. He said to Christine, "Christine, stop making things difficult for them. This was proposed by the Elven Council of Elders. Its main purpose is to make the elves of the Pattington Plane evacuate as soon as possible. Otherwise, they'll always drag their feet, and no one knows how long they'll delay. In three months, the Teleportation Portal here will be completely closed, so the residents of the Pattington Plane don't have much time left."

Christine did not back down and continued to press them. "What are you planning to do if the elves of the Pattington Plane can't all evacuate in time?"

The two Silver Moon Elf officials looked at each other but refused to answer.

After hesitating for a moment, the young noble gave the answer. "Then they'll stay over there forever. There are originally more than a hundred thousand elves settled on the Pattington Plane."

Christine's eyes widened as she looked at the two Silver Moon Elf officials and the young noble. "Santos, you actually think that way?"

The young noble glanced around and saw that the entrance to the Teleportation Portal was packed with Silver Moon Elves. At that moment, Silver Moon Elves were continuously emerging from the portal, so he spoke bluntly. "The conflict between Half-Elves and Silver Moon Elves has always been the main conflict in Silver Moon Elf society."

"The Silver Moon Elf Kingdom doesn't need so many Half-Elves. Leaving some of them behind