The friendship between the Tai brothers is deep. Before Teclis made rapid progress in the path of magic, Tyrion used fists, kicks and even direct duels countless times to teach those who dared to insult and laugh at him about his weak body.
During the great holy war against the third Eternal Chosen, few elves understood why Teclis wanted to support the old world and help the short-lived species fight against the Chaos army moving south.
Tyrion also didn't understand why his brother cared so much about the outside world, but he still stood up and used his influence to gather a decent army for Tigris. At the same time, he was assured that no matter where he went on the expedition, he would always have a home to return to.
Under such premise, it is rare for Teclis to openly oppose his brother in the council. Tyrion made a please gesture, indicating that he needed an explanation.
"Since His Majesty inherited the throne, wars have occurred almost every year. Not to mention, how many times has Ulthuan been invaded in the past fifty years?" Teclis's voice was sent directly to everyone in the hall by the wind of magic. In one's ears.
"Sigvald, the Descendant of Slaanesh, you were the one who fought against him at that time, Princess Adira of Tyranloch. You know best how much harm his atrocities caused to Assur." Of course Tigris also Not wanting to confront his brother directly, he pointed the finger at Tyrion's number one supporter.
"The Demonic Rat Disaster thirty years ago brought a lot of new faces here. Those rats broke through the Sea Gate and entered the Dream Sea as far as possible. If it hadn't been for the help of the Phoenix Guards in the temple, the consequences would have been disastrous." Tigris turned around. And looked around the entire hall.
"Lokshia - Corrupt Heart, the most filthy representative of our evil cousins, harasses our fleet everywhere." He looked at the silent Phoenix King, as if he wanted to get a response.
"You don't want to mention the recent events. The filthy greenskins attacked Ulthuan, the sacred home of Assur. Prince Moranion of Yrys died in the battle, and his son, our My friend Eltharion has routed his enemies, but the Land of Mist is devastated."
Teclis recounted sadly that Elsarion and the Tai brothers were both high-ranking nobles and strong men. They had good personal relationships, but their friends had never smiled since the bloody battle a few years ago. He was also called "The Heartless".
"So, my dear brother, those who dared to attack us have fallen in front of Assur! The Phoenix Lord protects us!" Tyrion doesn't like to beat around the bush, and he doesn't intend to let the meeting end.
"Ulthuan is our home ground. The vast ocean will make any alien who wants to set foot here suffer. But if we want to take the initiative to conquer, she will also bring us inconvenience."
Teclis looked around at the attendees and found that Prince Imrik of the Kingdom of Caledor was not there. Elsharion stopped coming here to attend the meeting because he was dissatisfied with the lack of timely support from the parliament at that time.
Several other elves who were qualified to stop Tyrion, such as the Eternal Queen and the Phoenix Guard Captain who represented Asuryan's will, were not present. The Archmage realized that he was already the last line of defense.
"So, my dear brother, how many troops do you think you need?" He decided to change his approach.
After hearing this, Tyrion fell into a brief thought. The number of the dwarf expeditionary force was not small, and there was a fortress as a support. He really didn't dare to say too little, otherwise a bad start would have consequences in all aspects.
"The dwarves are different from the Longbeard War. They have a lot of artillery, flamethrowers, and even guys that can fly." Teclis took this opportunity to gain more influence for himself.
Gu Zuo tapped his staff lightly, and a curtain of light appeared in the hall. The combat performance of the dwarf war machines played like a slideshow. Some of these contents are what Teclis saw with his own eyes when he traveled to the old world, but there is also a lot of information from spies.
Originally, these elves who were isolated in the overseas paradise did not care what the dwarves and monkeys of the old world were doing, but the last two Phoenix Kings have made some changes. They gathered information from trading partners, ambassadors abroad, and representatives of the colonies.
The changes in the dwarves made the elven nobles sigh. Both races are gradually declining. The dwarves are mainly due to the decrease in population over the advancement of technology, while the elves are standing still in other aspects while the dragons who are hard to find opponents fall into slumber.
"What are you doing? To gain the ambition of a dwarf and destroy your own prestige?" Tyrion turned around from his calculations and saw his brother playing a magic movie. This powerful samurai knows nothing about cannons and caged hand cannons.
"Brother, you are not afraid of these mundane firearms, but according to Alfazel's report, the leader of that expeditionary force was a strong man. He killed the supreme prince who killed demigods and also defeated Nurgle..."
If Snorri had known that such a boast came from Teclis, he would probably drink three glasses full, but the Archmage was interrupted before he could finish his words.
"So what? The tortoise shells that the dwarves spent their lives building can only be burned into molten iron in my Sun Flame Sword!" Tyrion put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and the long sword was slightly unsheathed. , but the temperature in the hall increased sharply by several degrees.
The Sun Sword was a weapon forged in the Aenarion era to kill demons. Legend has it that the flames burning on it were captured from the sun. In addition to slashing, there is also the ability to release sword energy.
"Where is this old gangster?" Teclis waved his hand again, and the scene of Master Krag suppressing the Phoenix appeared in the light curtain. "This is the master of Snorri. The dwarves claim that this is their strongest rune master. Akazette is the undisputed inner circle of the White Tower of Hoth, but he doesn't have much ability to fight back in front of him. "
"Don't I still have you?" Demigods are undoubtedly the top combat power in the mortal world, and dwarves have no shortage of equipment that matches their own strength. But Prince Tyrion is not afraid of him, he has brothers when he goes into battle.
"Of course, I and my sword will always be by your side whenever you need me. But then, who else is here?" Prince Teclis went around in circles before revealing his killing move.
"Prince, you can't go, Ulthuan still needs your protection!"
"Those dwarfs who sink when touched by water are no match for their evil cousins from the north!"
"Blessed by Kadai! Assur cannot bear any more disasters!"
Teclis' previous analysis of the situation and introduction to the power of the dwarves played a big role, and the nobles in the hall supported him one after another.
"The effectiveness of the maelstrom is weakening. Kugas has descended into the mortal world. I'm afraid Nakari is also ready to make a move in the ruined palace in the Demon Realm." Teclis knew what his brother was most worried about, so he made the last point.
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