Chapter 83: Respective layouts
After Davian passed the news to the manor, an emergency meeting started internally.
There were only a few participants, Imrik, Agthel, Edtelis, Masno, and Aguilar. The bright magic lights illuminated the small conference room very brightly, but the atmosphere inside But very dignified.
Edtelis spoke first, "Imric, I think this is a conspiracy. We are seriously short of manpower in Lothern. They will definitely use you as the last blood descendant of the dragon tamer as a hostage to let Randy Uncle returns to Caledor."
This possibility is not low, but Alagir has a different opinion, "I think this matter must be resolved as soon as possible. Elion's garrison at Eagle Gate has already reduced the production capacity around Windhowling City. The activities have come to a standstill, and the troops stationed in the Lothern Strait need a lot of supplies, which has a great impact on our rear arrangements."
But Imrik did not directly respond to their thoughts, but looked at Agger Seer, as the general of the Dragon Gate, he should have some unique insights.
When the former Dragon Gate general saw the prince looking at him, he knew that he wanted to say something. He pondered for a moment and said what he thought, "This is an adventure, but we must do it. Long-term preparations will make the war more difficult." Domestic production activities have come to a standstill. If food cannot be imported from Sulfrui, it will be difficult for Caledor to fight a long-term war with its current food reserves." When Edtelis saw his
brother refuting his idea, he wanted to question it. His opinion, but Agthel continued, "But we can't enter the Phoenix King's Court with just two hundred people. His Highness Minas Nir and Lethamil faced a large-scale ballistae and magic fort." , will definitely not be able to provide support in a short time."
"I will communicate with Fenubar through some channels and let the high-level dragon princes from the Lothern Strait enter. At least eight dragons are needed to ensure that this negotiation can continue, Prince Eldraine The same is true with Prince Morarion. Let them participate together. As an outer ring kingdom, they must hope to gain some benefits from it."
This is actually a compromise, but it can ensure that the negotiation can continue. Prince Dragon nodded in agreement, There is absolutely no need to fight this battle. Not only is it to deal with Druzi, Gilgalion also obeys his own arrangements because he does not want to expand the war to Elion. Once Caledor chooses to attack Itain, the Inner Ring Kingdom will inevitably Supporting Etain is equivalent to Caledor's fight against the coalition of the Inner Ring Kingdoms.
They couldn't tolerate Caledor being constantly on top of their heads, and although Imric didn't care what they thought, there would always be damage in a war. It was a war with no benefits. This was his own view on the matter.
But you still have to get what you need. It's okay for Etain and his ilk to just act as cash machines. Except for the fact that the navy is a little bit eye-catching, it's just a drag on the hips.
"You go and explain this matter to Fenubar. We need some people to enter Lothern, and then let Eldraine and Morarion bring people to witness."
Then he looked at Alagir, "You go and talk to the people of Avalon Handover, Alarielle needs to appear."
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In the familiar basement of the manor again, a certain magic device emitted an evil purple-black light as the blood continued to pour in.
"How's the situation?" A hoarse voice came from the magic device.
"The false king is trying to negotiate peace with Imric. I will arrange for someone to mess up the situation."
The communicator was silent for a long time, seeming to consider the feasibility of this matter, waiting for the master's words in Julian Poison Blade At this time, the sound like steel rubbing against the Witch King finally came out.
"Your plan failed. Fenuba is not as tough as you thought."
Julian did not quibble. He also knew that this matter had not been handled well. When the two giant dragons appeared, he felt that If they win, as long as the dragon's breath is breathed towards the Phoenix King, Ulthuan will quickly fall into chaos.
Regardless of whether Imrik is under house arrest or killed on the spot, this is an unacceptable thing for Caledor. This means that no one can play the Dragon Horn anymore, and the Song of Summoning the Dragon will Stop the note and the silent kingdom will fall into dead silence.
Finally, when death was imminent, the radical faction led by Randy, the butcher, would inevitably attack Lothern until Ulthuan turned into a sea of fire. However, he did not expect that Imrik would endure it and choose to give him life. Fenuba a chance.
And Fenuba also endured it, when Elion was already at the Eagle Gate.
"Their weakness cannot compare with Druchi." Julian reluctantly gave an explanation.
But there was only a hint of cold laughter coming from the communicator, giving instructions to his champion warriors, "Those remnants of chaos are lingering in Lothern. Since they can't provoke a war, let them fall into suspicion. This is weakness." What Asul is best at."
After saying that, the communicator stopped flashing, leaving only the lingering smell of blood in the dark room. Julian Poison Blade sat next to him. He did not feel regret because of his failure. Every Druchi warrior must learn to accept the reality of failure, so that this scar can stimulate the body and even the soul.
Accept pain and learn to enjoy it, this is Julian's belief.
He began to think about what his master said. There were many people who believed in Chaos among the nobles of Lothern, mostly Tzeentch and Slaanesh.
Originally, after the Scholar King established the secret police force of the Sword Master of Hoth, many Chaos elements in various kingdoms were wiped out. However, as time passed, everyone who was eager to outwit others wanted to start from Tzeentch. Those who gain wisdom, happiness and artistic inspiration will choose to worship Slaanesh.
For such a long time, it has been on a large scale in various kingdoms, especially in Lothern. Since Julian entered the upper echelons of the Noble Council, he has deliberately helped those Chaos elements conceal their identities. Although he cannot control them, as a Damn it, these chaotic remnants are still qualified.
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Hidden in the underground gathering place of Chaos elements, a large number of books, scrolls and other things are randomly placed around. If it weren't for the Mark of Tzeentch that can be seen everywhere, and the bodies of several people growing out due to Chaos mutations, A few eyeballs would definitely think this is a scholar's salon location. " If you think about it for a long time, you will know. If you want to know the many things, you will want to think about it. You can only know the saints and treacherous things. Don't be trapped
. " After one visit, they began to discuss the upcoming meeting. "The manuscript of the Dragon Tamer is in Caledor. We should fight for it, so that we can gain the favor of my lord." A man wearing a blue hood said, and his hands hidden in the large sleeves of his robe casually patted The pink tentacles growing out of the body seemed to tell it that it was talking about business. "Those idiots in the Noble Council will take action for us, especially Italis, who is a famous hawk." Another man with four eyes on his face spoke. These people are those who have been blessed by Tzeentch, and they can even walk freely under the eyes of the Sword Master of Hoth. "There are also those Slaanesh lunatics. I believe this change will definitely attract the attention of my lord." ......... A carnival feast, hundreds of elves are staying in the secret room, many of them are doing the things of the sages. , some were overeating and drinking, and the most special thing was that on the innermost side, several people picked up something like a comb. Holding this "comb", several people slowly used it to clean their abdomens at the same time. They didn't feel anything strange, not even a trace, and their faces were just plain.
Feeling that there was no sage's pleasure at all, I pulled it out and combed my abdomen with more force. The three-centimeter-long comb seemed to be barely able to comb the body clean. This time I finally felt a little better, and said with an intoxicated look, "This feels really good."
After saying that, he continued to use the "comb" to take care of various parts, trying his best to keep the body neat and clean.
After a period of pleasure brought by the care, several people finally paralyzed on the ground because of this spiritual enjoyment, seeming to gain extraordinary spiritual pleasure from it.
A man reluctantly rolled his eyes over. His face was extremely handsome. If he were walking on the street, there would be many young girls making secret glances at him. They would gasp and spit out their long tongues to wipe away the blood stains on the ground, excitedly. Said, "What should a dragon prince be like? Last time I found a dragon prince, he left before we were happy together. Those Caledoans really don't understand what enjoyment is." A man lying next to
him Feeling that he was not satisfied yet, he picked up a short blade, combed downwards from his fingers, and started to cut from the fingernails. However, there was not even the slightest pain in his expression, and he said crazily and excitedly, "I I can’t wait to play with the Dragon Prince. He must be an interesting person. If we dedicate him to our Lord, the Lord of Joy will give us greater joy." (End of Chapter
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