On the traces of Lant's armor, the strong aura of the beast god made everyone present immediately feel the suppression of the personality. Even Ben Call and Yaweni Jinyue, who were behind Lant, were very resistant to this aura.
"me……"
Gordon and Jacob faced the aura of the God of Warcraft for the first time. They felt like they were being stared at by a pair of wolf eyes, and they did not dare to speak at all.
"Lant, you..."
Alexei looked at Lant, shocked and speechless. Both he and Befen heard that Lant could withstand the attack of the beast god, but they didn't expect that he could bear it with his physical body.
"What the hell is going on with you!"
Ben Call looked at the people coming from the imperial capital and roared angrily: "Go tell Frank, who else thinks that Rant is not risking his life with the orcs? Go to the front line of Iowa now and carry the beasts tomorrow." Attack of God’s Favored Ones!”
"Sir, this is all a misunderstanding. What we mean is..."
"Your Excellency, we are leaving now!"
In front of Ben Call, Jacob, the only senior lawyer, lost his arrogance. Just as he was about to explain slowly, he was dragged away by Gordon Campbell.
"Befen, please help Marquis Lant here, I will take them back," Alexei said, and then chased after the two people from the Finance Department, leaving only Befen Klein to run to Ben's house. Beside him, help Lant remove his armor.
"Ah, Lant, why do you smell like a wild dog?" The magic pattern tiger smelled the smell and walked to the conference room. As soon as he entered the door, he licked the wounds on Lant's body.
"Yes, that big dog is so fierce!" Lant smiled and joked with the magic pattern tiger, but found that after being licked by the tiger's somewhat sharp tongue, the original influence of the Warcraft God on the wound was no longer visible. .
The magic pattern tiger licked Lant's wound and then licked the marks on the armor, waiting for her saliva to be covered with the armor before nodding to express satisfaction.
…
After passing the teleportation gate in the ruins of Yeqi City, Alexey Zhuoqin took Gordon and Jacob back to the teleportation hall of the imperial capital.
"Lord Jacob, your Majesty has an oracle. Please report everything that happened today to the Chief of Finance and His Majesty the Emperor tomorrow!" Alexei said, rolled up his sleeves and left, with a golden light flashing in his eyes as he left. .
The two civil servants from the Department of Finance looked at the priest's retreating figure and secretly said something bad.
"I'm telling you don't listen to that fox," Gordon Campbell complained. "You tell the nobles a hundred thousand times that he is colluding with the orcs, but it's not as convincing as him holding that suit of armor in front of you."
"But the goods in Yeqi City have been sold to all the orc tribes. The Great Council can't ignore the fact, right?" Jacob retorted, "If we continue to let it go, the Finance Department's layout of the Galloping Horse Fund in recent years will be ruined. It’s really a complete failure.”
"Hmph, I'm afraid if you dig deeper, the relationship between the Finance Department and the Orc Royal Court will be exposed." Gordon said harshly.
There are various communication channels between the Orc Royal Court and various departments of the Human Empire, because both sides understand that it is no longer possible for the Empire to kill the vast Orc Plateau, and the eight members of the Royal Court have no chance to cross the Galloping Horse Plains to influence the empire. On the mainland, the core areas of both sides pose no threat to each other, but they have huge trade needs.
Therefore, the fox tribe among the orcs has stationed many representatives within the human empire. They, like Fanir and Sonito, stayed in the empire for various reasons and acted as liaisons between the two sides.
However, the close relationship between the imperial capital and the royal court does not mean that they can tolerate private exchanges between their subordinates, especially the western nobles of the Dragon Kingdom and the many city-states of Hindukel at the junction.
A huge empire always needs to establish enemies to unite its own ethnic groups, cover up or divert conflicts within the empire, and even use controllable conflicts to eliminate unrest within the empire.
Thinking of this, Gordon muttered in a low voice: "Lant Galloping Horse may or may not collude with Hindukel, but he must be an enemy of the orcs!"
"you mean?"
"It might as well be like this," Gordon rolled his eyes and came up with an idea, "War Marquis Lant used his own power to resist the orcs, defended the front line, and did not avoid the attacks of the beast gods' favored ones. It can be said to be a model of the imperial nobles!"
"oh!"
Jacobin immediately understood what Gordon meant, and immediately continued: "We in the Finance Department have witnessed the bravery of the Marquis of Lant with our own eyes, and we want to help his reputation last forever!"
"Yes, especially his plan to march into Hindukel and save the orthodox descendants of the Galloping Horse Royal Family, he must inform all the nobles!"
…
At night, at the Great Forest Palace, after resting for an afternoon, Lant finally started his expansion plan.
In the healing garden under the starry sky, magic light spots are floating in the air. This is a symbol of extremely abundant magic power. It is said that among the elven clans, only the most powerful ones of the moon and wood families can see such a beautiful scene. .
In the moonlight, a dozen high-level druids were singing hymns. Their positions corresponded to the stars in the sky, and there was a precise magic circle at their feet.
"Lant, look, that's the Oak Clan's unique magic of nourishing the earth," Gulea pulled Lant to watch this rare spectacle on the castle's terrace.
"Gulea, you have really caught up. I haven't seen such a grand ceremony for at least three or four hundred years!"
Next to Guleiya, the high-ranking priest Rico Reiko, who was much shorter than her, said with a fascinated look on her face. She heard that the Queen of the World Tree, Anhales, came in person, so she made a special trip to pay homage.
The elves looked at the ceremony with fascination, but Lant heard a conversation in the magic network.
"I said Saranir, Halkara is your little sister. You should take better care of her. Don't let her wander around in the forest. What's the use of just accompanying those low-level magic plants?"
"Your Majesty, actually she..."
Before Saranier could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Amhales.
"Among my children, there is one who is either a demigod or a legend. But this Harkara is not only stupid, but she can still drink those fungus soups. I asked her to come to Ye Qicheng back then just to let her The Benma family took good care of her, but she was so good that she almost sent her own family away..."
"Aunt, what happened back then..."
"Hey, this child has never made me worry for thousands of years. Now he finally has his own place and his own followers, and he has completely forgotten about his own family..."
The one who was complaining crazily in the magic network was undoubtedly Queen Anhales, and Sarah Niel was her biological niece. They were currently in a special room in the castle, preparing for the ritual for Hakkala to be promoted to demigod.
According to Harkara herself, her biological mother did not come by herself. She also brought one of her demigod brothers and a legendary nephew, plus Sarah Nir, and it was an unprecedented event.
(End of chapter)
