Chapter 1118, How Did the Country Become Like This?
"Warhammer Throne ()"
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At the War Council of the Lothern Phoenix Royal Court, the crowd was excited and clamorous.
The princes and princesses of the high elves, and the archmages had a heated discussion, and some who were concerned about the safety of the little queen even had tears in their eyes.
"Abducted?"
"What do the gnomes in those mountains do?"
"The entire mission group is wiped out? Your Excellency, Lord of War, are you sure?"
"Impossible, how could the undead have such strength?"
"Is there a mistake there?"
"It's impossible for Temag to falsely report this kind of news. Is he going to die?"
"So, Her Royal Highness Alisara really..."
"Asuryan is on top, Isa is on top, Her Highness Alisara is the future of our Azul!"
"Can you confirm that His Highness is still alive?"
"What to do? What to do? What to do."
The entire War Council suddenly became noisy. Hundreds of high-spirited princes and princesses plus archmages yelled loudly. Hundreds of mouths opened at the same time, allowing the high elves to be decorated with gold-cast paintings, white white marble and sky-blue tapestry. The halls of the War Council echoed endlessly.
Everyone started arguing again.
"This undead attack was organized and premeditated. From the departure of the envoys to the ambush, it was revealed that Manfred, the undead bastard, had been planning for a long time!" Prince Iris, Eltharion said coldly , as the watchman of Yris, Eltharion tried to analyze the cause and effect of the matter: "This is a powerful enemy. It can eliminate our envoys and the large army of dwarves in one day. The strength of the enemy cannot be underestimated."
"I seriously suspect that Manfred, the bastard, must have received the secret support of Chaos and Greenskins!" A high-spirited prince from Lothern shouted: "Kill them, kill them all! What are you talking about?" talk?"
"I said 100 years ago that humans and dwarves are a group of hungry wolves." Imrik, Prince of Caledor, pointed his finger at Tyrion, the war lord who made the peace negotiation decision. He said aggressively : "What's the difference between these people and the chaotic greenskins? Who decided to negotiate with the dwarfs in the mountains? He is responsible for this!"
"Prince Imrik, it wasn't the dwarves who did this. It wasn't the dwarves who robbed His Royal Highness Alisara!" Kesiel, the captain of the White Lion Guard, immediately came out to defend Phoenix King Fenuba: "His Majesty the Phoenix King I mean, I'm still willing to put aside the past and share peace with the dwarves, no one knows that such a thing will happen."
"What's the use of arguing about this now." Princess Etila of Terrenlock stood up and said, "Great Lord of War, what is the edict of Her Majesty the Eternal Queen?"
Tyrion, the war lord, only felt a splitting headache. He glanced at his younger brother Teclis, who was closing his eyes at the time Repose, without saying a word.
Tyrion only felt that his whole head was rushing to his head... No, it was all the blood from his whole body rushing to his head.
My brother, what are you doing? You don't give me an idea, but you don't say a word here? !
That's your niece!
Tyrion continued to take a deep breath of air. The war lord looked at the noisy crowd in the entire parliament hall, and heard a lot of crying, and couldn't help shouting: "Enough! Be quiet! Man Chao Gongqing, cry at night Tomorrow, if we cry till night tomorrow, can we still cry Manfred to death?"
"Her Majesty Alara has a will. Alisara must still be alive. She can feel that Alisara's power has not dissipated! She is still alive!"
Only then did everyone quiet down.
At this moment, Phoenix King Finnuba spoke.
Originally sitting on the high platform, the Phoenix King, who was as dull as a Koda Duck, tilted his head. After everyone had argued for a long time, the dull Koda Duck finally spoke: "Everyone stop, stop, I mean ,
We high elves are still willing to reconcile with the dwarves, although this happened on the dwarves' territory, but the dwarves..."
"But the dwarves must take responsibility!" Tyrion stood directly in front of the duck, and the warlord was already furious.
It's all like this, you Finnuba still want to be a peacemaker?
That's your nominal daughter.
"I don't care about that. No matter what happened to the dwarves, what does it have to do with our Azul? The people happened on the dwarves' territory. Who else can we blame the dwarves? Blame us Azul?" Tai Ryan interrupted Finnuba's words cleanly, and the war lord continued directly: "This time, it's all right if you can be rescued. If there is any mistake in the little queen, the dwarves must give an explanation, otherwise be careful that Azul will pacify them." Eternal Peak."
"That's right, it's all the dwarf's problem!"
"We shouldn't trust these dwarves!"
"Maybe they are colluding with vampires and threatening Asur Guozuo."
"It's not too much for the dwarves to kneel down and apologize to them just because they didn't do a good job?"
"It's also possible that humans and undead colluded. Isn't Manfred the elector of Sylvania?"
"Also, are Britannia's badland guards all trash? Or are they already colluding with the undead?"
"I think it may also be green skin."
"Will our cousin be among them?"
"It doesn't matter, destroy the undead first, raze their fortresses, and then start with the dwarves, one by one!"
Tyrion saw this scene with satisfaction, and Azul was completely angry. The next step was how to arrange to send troops, and immediately prepared to go to the bad land and take back his daughter.
Alisara, wait for me, Dad will come to pick you up right away.
Fenubah watched helplessly as Tyrion had provoked the anger of the entire Azul, and the Phoenix King had turned back into a sluggish Kodak. He shook his head with a wry smile, and leaned back on the back of the chair again, no longer intend to speak.
The smart Finnuba knows that now everyone is in a turbulent mood, and it is useless to say anything. Finnuba's own strength is not enough, he must keep himself in the majority and political correctness at all times.
At this time, Fenuba couldn't help but miss the Knight King Ryan Malcador he had met with. The Phoenix King really envied Ryan in his heart, and that was the king.
Own? More of a peacemaker.
How the hell did the country become like this?
Tyrion strikes while the iron is hot, and the war lord immediately began to order: "The enemy's strength is indeed very strong. They can destroy our envoys and dwarves' large army within a day, and they are not even afraid of Alisara's magic. This is not ordinary. The undead are dead, we must punch hard!"
"That's right, you must punch hard!" The high-spirited princes responded one after another.
Tyrion immediately began assigning tasks, and the warlord called first: "Tegris, I need your help."
"Okay, brother." Teclis's face was calm, and no one could see what the Supreme Master was thinking.
The words of Lilith, the goddess of the moon, are still ringing in Teclis' ears.
"Belanar, I need the power of your Arcane Phoenix and the Juggernaut of Hoth!" Tyrion turned his attention to the second archmage of the White Tower Magister Council, Belannar, the wise one.
"The White Tower of Hoth is willing to fight for Alisara and the Warlord." Bellanar took a step forward.
"Etharion?"
Prince Yris also stepped forward: "By Ladria, the Wardens will always fight for Ulthuan."
"Etila, I will trouble you this time too."
The princess of Tyrion Locke strode forward, and Altila looked at Tyrion with full affection and trust in her eyes: "I have dedicated my sword to you, my war lord, Tyrion Locke's chariot, let you gallop."
"In the name of the Eternal Queen, the sisters of Avalon will wash away their sins." Istrona, the chief maid of the Eternal Queen, took a step forward.
"The Knight of the Silver Helm always follows the Lord of War." Bellarion, Tyrion's lieutenant.
"Ke Sikui's fast boat will send you to the old world along with the waves." The high-spirited prince of Ke Sikui Kingdom also spoke.
Tyrion looked at Imrik, Prince of Caledor, with an expression of anticipation on his face: "We need the dragons of Caledor and the bloody lances of the dragon princes, Imrik, are you ready? Are you ready?"
"Unfortunately, but Caledor will not participate in this operation." Imrik raised his chin, with the silver dragon horn of Iselama hanging on his waist, Prince Caledor was arrogant and rude, and Full of contempt: "This is the trouble you caused, Tyrion, who made the decision to let the little queen go to the old world? If you don't solve the things you caused yourself, you will know how to rely on the great Caledonian Cavaliers? You really make me feel sick, I have to deal with my own affairs, we, Caledor, have a more important task of protecting Ulthuan."
"Imric!" Tyrion was inexplicably rejected, and the warlord stepped forward, his voice distorted and revealing: "That's Alisara! Our little eternal queen!"
"Oh? Really? Isn't it your little eternal queen?" Imrik sneered.
"Do you know what you are doing?" Tyrion took another step forward, and he reached out and grabbed Imrik's chest: "You are not willing to unite with us at this time? Are you really Don’t want to be Asur anymore?”
"Caledor is only loyal to the bloodline of the Phoenix King. I repeat, Phoenix, Phoenix, the bloodline of the king, allegiance." Imric opened Tyrion's hand, and he sneered sarcastically: "Our war lord, what a majestic official you are! Are you going to use the sword of the previous Phoenix King to order the prince who is loyal to the current Phoenix King?"
As soon as the words "Phoenix King's bloodline" came out, the audience fell silent.
Tyrion's face turned livid immediately, but he couldn't speak anymore, his eyes suddenly turned dark, and stars appeared in his eyes, and he quickly stood upright to prevent himself from losing his composure.
Finnubar, who was sitting on the throne, turned pale for a while and turned red for a while. The Phoenix King looked down at Tyrion, sighed again silently, and at the same time stretched out his hand to signal the captain of the White Lion Guard, Kesiel, not to move.
Imrik laughed wildly, turned around and left the council hall: "Go, Tyrion, Caledon will be responsible for protecting Ulthuan when you are not around, remember not to go too long."
After several minutes of silence, Tyrion breathed a sigh of relief. The war lord received the promise of help from the cavalry of the Kingdom of Elyon and a group of Lothern sea guards. The war lord did not intend to wait any longer. He ordered to go to sea immediately after the army was assembled. , to the old world, to rescue Alisara!
After everything was arranged, Tyrion remembered something. The war lord turned around and asked Fenuba, "What do you think, Your Majesty?"
Kodak Duck on the Phoenix Throne nodded dully: "It can be done according to Lord Tyrion."
"Yes, I will leave." Tyrion first turned around and left, but halfway through, Tyrion remembered something, and then turned back: "Your Majesty, regarding the support from the dwarves and humans, I will trouble your Majesty to deal with it." , we are going on an expedition to the Badlands this time, maybe... we can give the dwarves a chance to redeem their sins. If the dwarves from Eternal Peak and Eight Peaks can support us or at least provide us with supplies, they will be able to save Her Royal Highness Alisara a little bit more. The opportunity, everything is in her safety."
"Uh...yes, I see, Lord Tyrion." Finnuba continued to nod dully, and the Phoenix King immediately thought of something: "Then, where is the Three Guards in the evil land? What about the Empire?"
The evil three guards?
In Tyrion's heart came Fulgrim's handsome face, which is not like ordinary people, and his gestures are incomparable, and Knight King Ryan Macado's resolute, calm, and easy-to-handle, who smiled at him after defeating Slaanesh. Beat emoticon.
A kind of physiological discomfort caused Tyrion to shake his head immediately: "Forget about humans, useless monkeys, what else do they do besides hiding behind the array and throwing bananas?"
"According to Tyrian Qing." Koda duck tilted his head again, expressing his promise to mediate the dwarves by himself.
Afterwards, the war lord walked out of the hall quickly without looking back.
Finnuba asked his captain of the White Lion Guard, Kesier, to send off the war lord. He sat alone on the throne alone, and he secretly pinched his own cuff.
How the hell did the country become like this?
Attachment: All military lists for participating in the High Elf Rescue the Little Queen Project:
High Lord of the War Council, Tyrion.
High Mage, Teclis.
Second Archmage, Belannar - The Wise One.
The First Handmaiden of the Everqueen, Istrona.
Prince Yress, Eltharion.
Tyrannock Princess, Altila.
Tyrion's first lieutenant, Bellarion.
Eight elven princes and princesses, noble warriors, and the Great Master of the White Tower.
The Lothern Sea Guards.
A whole regiment of Juggernaut of Hoeth (300 people).
A troupe of Silver Helmets.
Sisters of Avalon Squad.
Twelve Tyranok chariots.
1st Aerion Marauder Cavalry.
Iris Aquila Legion 1st Squad
Yris Astari Sentinels 1st Squad.
One arcane phoenix.
……… I am the dividing line of the military watch………
On the other side, just as the knight army had just arrived in Le-Angulan, the large ships of the Poseidon Fleet with a deep waterline were still unloading at the pier, and Ryan got a shocking news from Duke Taubote who stayed behind.
"What? The high-elf and dwarf envoys were ambushed and wiped out by the undead?"
"Little Eternal Queen Alisara is missing?"