"Those are the ice goldfish in the Snow Mountain Lake!"
Kant walked up from behind the Elf King. He held a handful of fish feed in his hand and poured all of it into the lake.
"Their lives are very tenacious. Even the extremely low temperature that ordinary people can not endure is nothing for the ice goldfish!"
Kant smiled at the Elf King.
The Elf King nodded slightly at Kant and said, "Thank you, Lord Kant, for your comfort. It has been a long time since the elven colony has seen such a fish swimming freely in the lake. I had led my people down."
Kant said, "Your Excellency, congratulations. You have successfully convinced me. I agree to cooperate with the elven colony!"
"That's great!" The Elf King revealed a silly smile and continued, "Thank you for your help."
"But there is a condition!"
Kant paused for a moment and then said, "That is, I can only send an army of 500 Virgil knights."