Dangerous Ideas

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In a tavern in some elven city, a group of elves dressed in black clothes was gathered around a table.   “The latest information shows that massacres against humans and other species are continuing.   If they continue in this way, the next ones on the list to be slaughtered will be us.   The mestizo stragglers who were born from r**e, if the hatred against us is already high if we allow the slaves to continue dying.   Our fate will be worse than death. “   One of the elves who was covering his face with his black hood took it off, revealing a face full of wounds.   “You guys were lucky to at least be treated with respect. My mother used me as her test dummy for her magic and weapons.   All because she couldn’t control her legs with the ogre I once called father.   At least he treated me like a son and not like trash. “   Another of the elves who was in the place only sighed “I think the solution to the problems must be the propagation of a different ideology.   Let’s take advantage of the fact that there are no gods to be able to destroy their legacy. Without fear of superior beings, it is possible to achieve a change.   At least in the poorest kingdoms in the continent's south, we can start coups in just a few months.   Their kings are weak, but to have a guaranteed survival, we can disguise the coups as a series of movements of the royal families.   That way no one will intervene because the countries are poor and it is an internal matter.   At least if we do things right, we can guarantee a safe place for all of us. “   One of the elves smiled and stroked his beard “Sounds like a great idea to me, just tell me what I have to do to start the coups d’état.”   In a small nation in the south of the continent, an elf king was sunbathing on the beach.   As he rested on his human slave bed that he was using as a recharger.   “It is amazing how much we can achieve just by squeezing the local population and wiping out a few thousand slaves ...”   He interrupted his words when a fireball fell in front of him, killing part of his guards.   Wiping the blood and dirt off his face, he stared at the place in horror before another five fireballs fell near where he was.   “Guards, save my life I don’t want to die so young”   The young king was shouting, but no one came to help him because he could see some wooden boats arriving on the coast.   The ships were full of rebellious elves who were using his uncle’s flag.   So the young elf king gulped and screamed before concentrating all of his magic in his hands and launching a bolt of white lightning.   Which destroyed three wooden ships so the young king smiled.   “Damn rebels when I’m done with you ...”   The young king interrupted his words when he felt a horrible pain in his chest. When he lowered his head in fear, he saw how a sword had pierced his chest.   As he opened his mouth with blood, other swords pierced his body, ending his life.   These scenes were repeated in 20 small kingdoms which had no opportunity to defend themselves with the sole exception of a small mountainous kingdom called Shura.   In that place, the queen who ruled her people with a heavy hand did not hesitate to use her magicians in different formations to suppress the attack of the rebels.   The only bad thing is that in the war against his brother, the farmlands of the place were destroyed.   A small price to pay when he obtained his brother’s head, which he tore off with his bare hands as the guards screamed with pride.   The only difference between the kingdom of Shura and the rest of the kingdoms of the continent was that the elves were raised in that place.   They had elite training since they were children, all of them were ready for combat. It is the only thing they did.   I do not know they dared to do other things because the slaves took care of everything. The group of mixed ears felt a little pressure in their plans when the Shura kingdom continued to exist.   So they used Plan B, which consisted of using the diplomacy of all the captured kingdoms so that the Shira kingdom will work with them.   “Queen Freya III, please understand that all the surrounding kingdoms are now in our hands.   We just want you to approve a series of socks so the half-elves can be protected.   We have to do this because in the future, the religion of the priestess will start to persecute us when they finish off the slaves.   You are also a half-elf, as your mother was an orc, please your royal highness, understand that this is a favor for you. “   Queen Freya looked at the envoy and began to laugh “Your stupid rules have no place in the kingdom of Shura.   We only believe in the strength of our magic and the strength of our arms.   We are not interested in your weak rules on how to treat half-elves. We only believe in force wherever it comes from.   You can tell your group that I will not take part in their child’s play, but they can be sure that if the stupid priests and priestesses want to bring their laws to my kingdom.   I will be in charge of killing you. Now get off my lands because the actions you carried out against my people by supporting my stupid brother did not make me very happy.“   When the mixed-eared group heard of Queen Freya III’s response, they could only feel somewhat depressed but did not have the courage to attempt an attack again.   For a group as prepared as the Shura kingdom army, it would be a real suicide for them.   Either way, they could confirm that Queen Freya III would not affect their plans.  
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