"I thought, Major General, that you'd be more eager."
Wei Qing and Shilke had both originally belonged to the Northeast Army. After setting out to war, Wei Qing was immediately entrusted with an important mission and became a frontline commander, while the Elf Knights led by Shilke were also transferred to the frontline units to lend their support.
The two of them had known each other for many years and shared a deep friendship, so they usually had few scruples when speaking with each other.
During this time, Shilke merely shook his head upon hearing that.
If the Elf race here were facing some kind of crisis, he would naturally want to hurry over and provide support.
After all, there were not many elves in their race to begin with, and Shilke hoped that every elf in this world could live well.
However, according to the intelligence from within the Goblin Kingdom, the Elf race here was still tremendously powerful, and their lives had not come under any threat at this stage. Shilke therefore was not in a hurry and simply followed the pace of Great Zhou.
Throughout this process, the elves, who had holed up in their own little corner and paid no attention at all to what was happening outside, had no idea that the neighboring Goblin Kingdom had already changed hands.
Of course, this was also related to the fact that Great Zhou had acted extremely low-key during the following period, making no attempt to explore beyond their borders.
They had to admit that the Goblin Kingdom had indeed collapsed spectacularly before. It possessed technological strength, but its resources had already fallen into ruin.
After occupying this territory, they found that a great deal of their resources could not be supplied locally and had to be transported