"You, you really intend to give the White Fox to us?" A Red Fox master incredulously said. He was the leader of this group of Red Fox masters and also the First Elder of the Red Fox Clan, holding a lofty position.
Elsa calmly said, "It’s not a gift, but your request. The White Fox Magical Beast is also a mber of the Fox Clan and is entitled to full clan treatnt. If your conditions are not adequate, they won’t follow you."
That was not an issue, as everyone recognized the fox Magical Beasts as their own, especially the white ones.
"In addition, we can also offer you so Griffin eggs and breeding thods for Griffins. Whether you can cultivate a qualified Griffin Group is up to you. Of course, you must accept the leadership of the White Fox Clan."
In fact, Du You’s ho was nearly overflowing with Griffin eggs. Griffin eggs were highly valuable, but the Griffins laid eggs too quickly. Du You had already planned to sell so, and now Elsa needed them, which was convenient.
As for the thod of cultivating Griffins, humans have it too. However, given the Fox People’s physical weaknesses, even if they manage cultivation, it is difficult to have many Griffin Knights. Relying solely on ordinary cultivation thods to raise Griffins to their limit was challenging, which they were not worried about at all.
But those Fox People did not know that; they thought Elsa was using that thod to cultivate Griffins.
Even though they might not raise many tier-five Griffins, and the Secret thod might be compromised, cultivating so Griffins was still possible. The Fox People Clan was most lacking in lee units; once they had lee units, their strength could greatly increase.
Griffins are such creatures, capable of lee combat on the ground and also being powerful aerial units. So special Griffins could even use Wind Attribute magic, qualifying as Magic-class units with attack capabilities.
If the Fox People Clan had a large number of Griffins, their strength would not be inferior to the ferocious Wolfn, and surpassing them might even be possible since their numbers were greater.
At this mont, everyone no longer thought about how to strike at Elsa the Sacred Woman, but started considering the future of the clan. Those who could reach tier five held a high status within the clan. As for being governed, their resistance was not strong, as long as the White Fox Clan had sufficient strength, being governed was not a problem.
After all, they were already under the rule of the White Fox Clan; if it was beneficial for the clan, everything else was trivial.
Elsa led these people forward, gradually passing by the Magical Beasts, and they saw a group of high-class Fox People behind them. The coming and going attendants, each were tier-two.
They were dressed as if they were servants, doing servant’s work. When had it beco that tier-two Fox People would do such tasks? This was too extravagant.
Then, they saw White Fox guards and priests with tier-four strength, patrolling near the recently constructed but incomplete Lord’s Mansion, each looking straight ahead.
In the White Fox Clan, reaching tier four currently ant being high-tier in major families or honored guests in major powers. When had they ever served as subordinates? And from their deanor, it was clear that they were earnestly fulfilling their roles. The Sacred Woman really had such great influence.
If it weren’t for the absence of tier-five White Fox mbers, the High Priest might think the White Fox core had always been concealed, and they were just a branch released to mislead others, but how could that be possible?
They visited Holy Fox Canyon every year; every ti it had been barren. It was the sa last year, and suddenly this year it had changed so much. Could it be that White Fox mbers had always been hidden in the forests behind?
The High Priest felt conspiracies assaulting him, though he devoted himself to the developnt of his tribe, he couldn’t just ignore his own safety. What should be done, and who was behind this?
While the High Priest was wrestling with this, the group had already left the rear city wall, going deeper into the canyon. In the forest behind the canyon, there were no Magical Beasts, and even the forest had been cleared in a large area, replaced by various living structures. This place had even more White Foxes, more densely packed, a sea of white as far as the eye could see.
"How is this possible, really, so many?" The High Priest was stunned. From the walk over here, if he hadn’t been under an illusion, then there had to be at least three hundred thousand White Foxes here.
Whether there were a million like Elsa said he didn’t know, but the number would definitely not be less.
As for illusions, with the inheritance of the High Priest within him, let alone a tier-five illusion master, even a tier-six wouldn’t be able to conceal any flaws from him; as a High Priest, he had special abilities.
But if this wasn’t an illusion, it was more unbelievable than any dream. Floating lightly, the High Priest followed Elsa all the way to the back, then all the way back to the entrance of Holy Fox City.
"Alright, the visit is over, now everyone go back. In a while, I will visit your clans," Elsa told these dazed Fox People masters, as they were very important.
"What in the world is going on, does the White Fox Clan really have such strong power? I heard the White Fox had declined."
This irreverent language, which they would never normally say, was spoken as everyone was in a state of shock.
"Is this an illusion? High Priest, can you detect anything?" a Fox People master asked the High Priest.
The High Priest shook his head, speaking dejectedly, "No traces of illusions, not at all. I am wondering if this is a dream." Having just finished saying this, a Fox People master scread.
Ouch, what are you pinching for?" the shouter was a scruffy Fox Person.
"It hurts, huh? Then it’s not a dream," the Black Fox master who had pinched him withdrew his hand discreetly as if he hadn’t done it. But facing the Black Fox, he could only swallow his grievances, given their stronger strength.
"I can’t believe she actually let us go; I thought she would imprison us,"
Watching the Griffins leave, these Fox People felt as if they were in a dream. "I thought we were done for. In terms of the nature of this matter, even killing us would have been justifiable." One Yellow Fox said dejectedly. Going against superiors, according to the rules, was punishable by death. They weren’t worried because of their strength, but now they realized just how strong their opponents were.
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