Rui glared at the elves with an irritated expression. While the Kandrian Empire carefully studied the manifold tree that it had gotten from Ria's latest virus raid, the elves rushed to implement their manifold tree as soon as they possibly could. It turned out that while the elves didn't possess the material greed common to the other races, their greed for anything flora-related was off the charts.
"It's not their fault, Rui," an elderly female voice drew his attention.
Rui shifted as he spotted several elves, both light and dark, descending from the air. Their appearances were no different from the elves around him, with long, smooth hair, glistening eyes, and clothes fashioned from vegetative fabrics, leaves, and flowers; Rui could tell that they were different.
