"So, do you want to start the third phase of the plan now? Master." Dark Elf Maier was the first to break the deadlock. Even though she called her a 'master', it was quite harsh to the ears of other dark elves. But those who could come were those who had been treated until they had lost their temper, and those who still had tempers were recovering at home, so the dark elves turned a deaf ear with a tacit understanding.
On the other hand, the person who was asked by name said calmly: "If I say that I have slippery hands, would you believe it?" As he said that, he couldn't help but blame the thing in his hand and said: "I said why are you so good today? Cut off your head. There’s no feeling at all.”
"I've always been so good, and you didn't know that today. Besides, what kind of feeling does it take to cut something? Are you a pervert?" Hakiri, who finally opened his mouth, retorted.
Knowing that now was not the time to chat about this knife, Lin of course wanted to find the culprit who had shocked him. Turning around, he saw that the team of elves sent by Lahti, belonging to the Kingdom of Payat Jaime, left the area assigned to them and ran into the government hall.
Just when he was about to have an attack, someone saw a childish face that he had a vague impression of. He said doubtfully: "Your Majesty Ridan?"
"Yes, it's me, Lord Tripwood." Ridan III could only smile bitterly at what happened after he called out.
"Young king, do you know that when someone is holding a knife, something will happen if you suddenly startle them?" Since the person who came was a king, Lin couldn't blame him too much, so he said casually. .
It was just that a person had died, and his head was still in his hand. Lin looked around and tried to put the head back on his neck. Anyway, the incision is so beautiful, maybe the resurrection technique can come in handy? But after all, I was not a professional in this area, so I gave up after just a few attempts. Putting his head on the table, he put the box-cut blue wave knife back into the sheath under the small shawl. Lin asked: "Such a young king, why did you call me? And you shouldn't Show up in this place.”
"Your Excellency, I hope you can give me some time to talk to His Majesty Andre alone. I will do my best to persuade him to agree to your request. This is also the reason why I am here."
Although Lin didn't filter the list of mobile troops united by various wood elf tribes, at least he made a request, and it was the most basic thing to be able to plan; for some special people whose identities are too important, don't mess with it. After all, no one knows whether this tactic will encounter any restraining magic. Also, what emergencies may occur during the suppression process.
Whether this young elf king can fight or not, someone doesn't know. But he clearly belongs to the category of 'special people', and the result happened anyway. For such variables...Lin doesn't care at all.
He has always believed that his destiny is his own. If he doesn't cherish it, why should others help him cherish it? Regarding the behavior of a pig teammate who is holding back, someone will definitely sit back and watch that person destroy himself. At the end, maybe there will be some applause. The two apprentices who had been tricked by him several times were now very conscious of self-preservation.
However, the young king in front of him who shouldn't appear is trying to do his part, and it will be a positive help to the peaceful development he hopes for, so Lin can't dampen his enthusiasm. So Lin agreed to Ridan III's request without thinking. He said: "Okay, I will give you time to talk to His Majesty Andre. Miles, please clear the hall. If you are willing to cooperate and go out obediently, let them go out first; if you are unwilling to cooperate, your legs will be broken." Drag them out; if they refuse to leave, kill them and throw them out. Anyway, they have already been killed, so a few more will die."
"What about the ones who are already dead?" the dark elf asked in a timely manner.
With a helpless expression on his face, Lin looked at the elf minister who was accidentally killed by him and said, "Let him go for now. Then they will naturally find his family to collect the body. By the way, can he be resurrected like this?" "
Melson pretended to be surprised and said: "The head has been cut off, so there is no way to resurrect him. Maybe if you ask your Majesty Fen to come down, you can give him a second life."
As he walked out, Lin sighed with emotion: "You can only become an undead creature." Suddenly remembering something, Lin stopped and turned around and asked: "Your Majesty Ridan, you won't use any excuse to chat with His Majesty Andre for three days. Sanye, just delay. I don’t have that much free time.”
"No, Your Excellency, I will just take up some of your time. If I can't convince you, I will retreat." The young king said.
The casual conversation between the two people can be regarded as excluding some elves from procrastinating.
The government hall of King Amelan's palace was quickly emptied under the urging of the dark elves, leaving only two kings, one old and one young.
Regarding the rude actions of the dark elves, Lin could not stop so many people, nor did he want to. The chance to negotiate politely with Yan Yuese was given up by these old guys. Now that they have all fallen out, you still have to pretend to be elegant and save face for the other party. If you don't want to be kicked in the nose, you will be like that dead old thing. Don't waste your time doing things.
To be honest, Lin didn't feel much guilt about the dead elf. Because he originally wanted to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys, but the old guy was unlucky and was really killed. Furthermore, if there is no blood on the sheathed sword, then drawing the sword would be in vain, right?
It seems that my mentality is different from the past... Someone walking out of the hall was reflecting.
Seeing his courtiers being driven out by the evil guests, Andre Priel did not show any anger. His calm expression made it impossible for anyone to notice his mood. In comparison, the shame on the young king's face and his apology for the deceased made him far less powerful than the old king.
As a landowner and an elder, Andre Purier dominated the conversation, taking the lead in speaking in elegant Elvish: 'I never expected to meet His Majesty Ridan under such circumstances. Please take a seat. '
'please. In response, Ridan III sat at the head of the guest table. As for the bench conjured by a certain magician and facing Andre Prior, he did not dare to sit on it. Because he recognized that it was the high seat of the Turtle Dove Alliance, and he was not qualified to sit on it.
As soon as he sat on the chair, Ridan III was keenly aware that there were not only two kings, him and Andre Purier, but also other people in this hall.
The chief assassin of the Internal Affairs Department and the assassin leader of the Intelligence Department emerged from the secret passage. One on the left and one on the right, blocking all the young king's escape routes. At the same time, one of them said: 'Your Majesty, I can capture this young king alive at any time. '
For such an unfavorable situation, Ridan III did not panic at all. He sighed with regret and said, "Your Majesty Andre, do you know what mistakes you and others have been making?" '
'Oh, what is it? '
'You just naively think that one king or two kings are very important to the existences outside. '
Such reminders are enough for an experienced king. He yelled directly: 'Get out of here, you guys. It just appeared now and is of no use at all. What's more, you can intervene in the conversation between me and His Majesty Ridan. '
The aura that was still entering the government affairs hall changed directions and left quickly. Andre Purier did not look back, but looked at the young king, frowned and asked: 'How many of your majesties are here? '
'Your Majesty Andre, the high officials of the Turtle Dove Alliance are all here. Not one is left behind. Ridan III replied seriously.
The old elf king felt his teeth sour and gasped.
Of course, the main body of World Tree cannot move at will, so the old king asked about the clone of World Tree. Although they both refer to each other as 'Your Majesty', the weight between the two is completely different. It's just that he can't figure out what the reason is for the other party to work so hard. Seeing this battle, their own side didn't even have the intention to resist.
Although he thought about whether it was a lie, but looking at the hopeful expression on the young elf king's face, Andre Purier simply asked directly: "Your Majesty Ridan, do you know the reason why they did this?" For such a long time, I have only heard of World Tree tribes attacking each other, but never of cooperation, let alone liberating other World Trees. If there weren't too many trees coming, I would have thought they wanted to burn down our country's World Tree as the basis for promotion. '
Ridan III said in surprise: "You have been spending so many days with an alliance leader and you haven't asked any questions?" ’ Immediately, the young king remembered something and said with a wry smile: ‘That’s right, His Majesty Heideli left that one alone for a long time. No wonder he had time to make a detailed map of the palace and an attack plan. '
'Alliance High Seat? who? 'Hydrade Prior is completely out of shape.
'That's the magician. His Excellency, Magician Guy Blash Lin Tripwood. '
…'A human being? '
'Yes, he is still a human being. '
'Is he also the high seat of the Ikaruga Alliance? '
'Yes. Pointing to the long-backed chair directly opposite the old king's seat, Ridan III said: "That chair is the "high seat" of the Turtle Dove Alliance. '
The old elf king rubbed his temples, and after recovering from the drastic changes he had suffered, he asked again: 'Is that human magician the leader of the Turtle Dove Alliance? How can this be! 'At the end of the story, my voice couldn't help but get higher.
Faced with such a gaffe of the old king, Ridan III could only smile bitterly and said: 'When I first discovered this matter, my performance was no better than His Majesty Heidli. But whether we believe it or not, that magician was indeed recognized and recognized as qualified to be on an equal footing with the Yggdrasil Majesties. '
'How can this be. "Ignoring his own gaffe, Hydre Priel murmured: "It is such an incredible thing, how can a human being be recognized by the World Trees? '
'If someone can help World Tree advance, and propose a solution to the bottleneck problem faced by World Tree that Your Majesty also thinks is feasible. I believe that achieving such a status is not a problem. '
If you put yourself in his shoes, if someone can solve your long-awaited big trouble, it won't be a big problem to treat him like a state guest. But why is it a human being who solves the problems of the World Trees!
Andre Purier began to feel how difficult this matter was.
