"Are those the elves you have chosen?"
Half an hour later, King Jersey stood in front of the elven army, studying the 100 soldiers in front of him.
Erland had hand-picked all the 100 elves. No one knew the elves in the army better than him.
"Yes, Your Majesty. Those elves were all chosen based on your specifications. Their power ranges from peak silver to gold. They have powerful personalities as well as powerful physiques. Most significantly, they have no kin to look after in the Elven Kingdom." Erland aimed his finger at the soldiers in front of him. He took them one by one toward King Jersey.
"Not bad." Jersey nodded and drew the Elven race chess pieces. The emerald green light, which represented nature, immediately attracted the attention of all the elves.
"I need you to help me with a quest. I will bestow the elven chess piece's power to you. This situation will be somewhat dangerous. Can you do it?"