Proof of the Sun King

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At the War Council of the Phoenix Court in Lothern, the crowd was excited and noisy.

The princes and princesses of the high elves and the archmages had a heated discussion, and some of those who were concerned about the safety of the little queen even had tears in their eyes.

"Captured?"

"What do the dwarfs in those mountains eat?"

"The entire envoy has been wiped out? Your Excellency the war lord, are you sure?"

"Impossible, how could the undead have such strength?"

"Is there a mistake over there?"

"It's impossible for Taimag to falsely report this kind of news, isn't he going to die?"

"So, Her Royal Highness Alisara really..."

"Asuryan is on top, Isa is on top, Her Royal Highness Alisara is the future of our Assur!"

"Can you confirm that His Highness is still alive now?"

"What to do? What to do? What to do."

There was a commotion in the entire war council. Hundreds of high-elf princes and princesses, plus the archmage, were noisy. Hundreds of mouths opened together, and the high elves were made of gold cast paintings, white marble and sky blue tapestries. The war council hall echoes constantly.

The crowd started arguing again.

"This undead attack was organized and premeditated. From the departure of the envoys to the mid-flight, it was revealed that Manfred, the undead bastard, had been planning for a long time!" Prince Iris, Azharion said coldly , As the watcher of Iris, Athalion tried to analyze the cause and effect of the matter: "This is a strong enemy, and it can solve our envoys and the large army of dwarves in one day. The strength of the enemy should not be underestimated."

"I seriously doubt that it is Manfred, this bastard, who must have been secretly supported by Chaos and Greenskin!" A high-elf 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 pack of wolves that can't get enough to feed." Prince Imric of Caledor pointed his finger at Tyrion, the war lord who made the peace talks, he said aggressively : "What's the difference between these people and the Chaos Greenskin? Who the **** decided to negotiate with the dwarfs in the mountains? He's responsible for this!"

"Prince Imric, it wasn't the dwarves who did this. It wasn't that the dwarves plundered His Highness Elisala!" Captain of the White Lion Guard, Kehir, immediately came out to defend Phoenix King Fenuba: "His Majesty the Phoenix King I mean, I'm still willing to let go of the dwarves and share the peace, no one knows that this kind of thing will happen."

"What's the use of arguing about these now." Princess Attila of Tyron Locke stood up: "War lord, what is the decree of Her Majesty the Eternal Queen?"

The war lord Tyrion only felt a splitting headache. He glanced at his younger brother Teglis. The high elf Othuan Safrui Kingdom Hosbaita Magistrates Council High Archmage Teglis was closing his eyes at this time. Rest in peace, don't say a word.

Tyrion only felt that his whole body was gushing blood from his head... No, it was his whole body that was gushing blood on his head.

My brother, what are you doing? You don't give me advice, why don't you 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, couldn't help roaring: "Enough! Quiet! Full court ministers, crying at night To Ming, Ming to cry until the night, can Manfred cry to death?"

"His Majesty Ella Ruili has a decree, and Alisara is definitely still alive. She can feel that Alisara's power has not dissipated! She is still alive!"

The crowd quieted down.

At this moment, Phoenix King Finnuba spoke up.

Originally sitting on the high platform, the sluggish King Phoenix tilted his head like a Duck, but after everyone quarreled for a long time, the dull Duck finally spoke: "Everyone, stop, stop, I mean , we high elves are still willing to reconcile with the dwarves, although this happened on the territory of the dwarves, but the dwarves..."

"But the dwarves must take responsibility!" Tyrion stood directly in front of the Duck, and the war lord was already furious.

That's it, you Finnuba still want to be a peacemaker?

That's your nominal daughter.

"I don't care about that. No matter what happens to the dwarves, what does these things have to do with us Assur? What happened to the dwarves? Who else can blame the dwarves? Do you blame us Assur?" Tai Rayon interrupted Finnuba's words neatly, and the war lord went on directly: "This time, it's just a matter of being rescued. If the little queen has any mistakes, the dwarves must give an explanation, or be careful that Asur flattens them. Eternal Peak."

"Yes, it's all about the dwarfs!"

"We shouldn't trust these dwarfs!"

"Maybe they are colluding with vampires to threaten Azur."

"Just because they didn't do it well, it's not too much for the dwarfs to kneel down and apologize to us?"

"It is also possible that humans and undead colluded. Isn't Manfred the elector of the Empire Sylvania?"

"And are the badlands three guards in Brittany all trash? Or have they colluded with the undead?"

"I think it might be greenskin too."

"Will there be any of our cousins ​​in this?"

"It doesn't matter, first destroy the undead, raze their fortresses, and then start with the dwarves and settle accounts one by one!"

Tyrion was satisfied to see this scene, and Asul was completely angry. The next step should be how to arrange the dispatch of troops, and immediately prepare to go to the bad land and take back his daughter.

Alisara, wait for me, Daddy will pick you up right away.

Finnuba watched helplessly as Tyrion had provoked the wrath of the entire Assur, and the Phoenix King changed back to the sluggish Duck. intend to speak.

The smart Finnuba knows that everyone is in a turbulent mood now, and it is useless to say anything. Finnuba's own strength is not good, and he must keep himself in the majority and political correctness at all times.

At this time, Finnuba couldn't help but miss the king of knights, Ryan Malcador, whom he had met. The Phoenix King really envied Ryan in his heart, so he was called the king.

Own? More like a peacemaker.

Fuck, how did the country become like this?

Tyrion struck while the iron was hot, and the war lord directly began to order: "The strength of the enemy is indeed very strong, and it can destroy our envoys and the dwarf's large army in one day, and even Alisara's magic is not afraid, this is no ordinary The undead are dead, and you must punch!"

"That's right, you have to punch hard!" The high-precision princes responded one after another.

Tyrion immediately began to assign tasks, and the war lord first called: "Tegris, I need your help."

"Okay, brother." There was no wave on Tigris' face, and no one could see what the Supreme Master was thinking.

The words of Lilith, the goddess of the moon, were still echoing in Tigris' ears.

"Belanaar, I need the power of your Arcane Phoenix and Hoss Sword Order!" Tyrion turned his attention to Belanaar, the wise one, the second archmage of the White Tower Magister Council.

"Hosbaita is willing to fight for Alisara and the warlord." Belanar took a step forward.

"Azharion?"

Prince Iris also went forward: "Raderia above, the Watchers will always fight for Ulthuan."

"Attila, I'm going to trouble you this time too."

The princess of Tyron Locke strode forward, and Attila looked at Tyrion with eyes full of affection and trust: "I have dedicated my sword to you, my war lord, Tyron. Locke's chariot, let you gallop."

"In the name of the Eternal Queen, the Avalon sisters will wash away their sins." Isdrona, the Eternal Queen's chief maid, took a step forward.

"The Silver Helmets will always follow the Lord of War." Bella Ryan, Tyrion's adjutant.

"Ko Sikui's clipper will send you to the old world with the waves." The high-elf prince of Ke Sikui Kingdom also spoke.

Tyrion looked at Imric, Prince of Caledor, and his face couldn't help but look expectantly: "We need the dragons of Caledor and the **** lances of the dragon princes, Imric, you ready Are you ready?"

"It's a pity, but Caledor won't be involved in this operation." Imric raised his chin, the Yseramar Silver Dragon Horn hung around 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 it yourself, you know how to rely on the great Caledonian. Descent knights? You really disgust me, I'll take care of my own affairs, we Caledor have more important tasks to protect Ulthuan."

"Imric!" Tyrion was incredulously rejected, and the Warlord stepped forward, his voice twisted and revealing: "That's Alisara! Our little Eternal Queen!"

"Oh? Is that so? Isn't it your eternal little queen?" Imric sneered.

"Do you know what you're doing?" Tyrion took another step forward, and he reached out and grabbed Imric's chest: "You don't want to unite with us at this time? Are you true? Don't want to be Asul?"

"Kaledo is only loyal to the bloodline of the Phoenix King. I repeat, the bloodline of the phoenix, the phoenix, the king, allegiance." Imric opened Tyrion's hand, and he sneered: "Our war lord, you are so powerful! Are you going to take the sword of the previous Phoenix King to order the prince who is loyal to the current Phoenix King?"

As soon as the words of the bloodline of the Phoenix King came out, the audience fell silent.

Tyrion's face was ashen, but he couldn't speak any longer. His eyes suddenly turned black, and gold stars appeared in his eyes, and he quickly stood firm to prevent himself from losing his temper.

Finnuba, who was sitting on the throne, turned pale for a while and then turned red. The Phoenix King looked down at Tyrion, sighed silently again, and at the same time stretched out his hand to signal the captain of the White Lion Guard, Kohir, to stay still.

Imric laughed wildly, turned and left the council hall: "Go, Tyrion, Caledor will be responsible for protecting Ulthuan while you're away, remember not to go too long."

After being quiet for several minutes, Tyrion breathed a sigh of relief, and the war lord received the promise of help from the cavalry of the Kingdom of Arion and a team of Lothern sea guards. , travel to the old world and rescue Alisara!

After everything was arranged, Tyrion remembered something, and the war lord turned around and asked Finnuba, "What do you think, Your Majesty?"

On the Throne of Phoenix, Da Duck nodded dully: "According to the words of Terion."

"Yes, I retire." Tyrion first turned around and left, but halfway through, Tyrion remembered something, and then turned back: "Your Majesty, regarding the support of dwarves and humans, please go to your Majesty to deal with it. , we are going to expedition to the badlands this time, maybe... we can give the dwarves a chance to atone for their sins. If the dwarves of Eternal Peak and Eight Peaks can support or at least provide us with supplies, they will be able to rescue Her Highness Alisara a little more. opportunity, everything is for her safety.”

"Uh... Yes, I see, Lord Terion." Finnuba continued to nod sluggishly, and the Phoenix King immediately thought of something: "So, where is the Three Guards of the Badlands? Where's the Empire?"

Badlands three guards?

In Tyrion's heart, Fulgrim's handsome, unbelievable, and splendid face emerged, and the knight-king Ryan Macado's fortitude, calm and skillful, defeated the Slaanesh Queen who smiled at himself. Punching expression~www.wuxiamtl.com~ A physical instinct made Tyrion immediately shake his head: "Forget about humans, useless monkeys, other than hiding behind the array and throwing bananas, what else would they do?"

"According to what Terion said." Da Duck tilted his head again, expressing his promise to mediate the dwarves by himself.

Then, the war lord walked out of the hall without looking back.

Finnuba asked his captain of the White Lion Guard, Corhir, to send off the war lord, and sat alone on the throne, he secretly pinched his cuff.

Fuck, how did the country become like this?

Attachment: Participating in the high elves' plan to save the little queen, all the military list:

The High Lord of the War Council, Tyrion.

Supreme Archmage, Tegris.

Second Archmage, Belanaar - The Wise.

The Everqueen's First Handmaiden, Isdrona.

Prince Iris, Azharion.

Princess Tyronlock, Attila.

Tyrion's chief lieutenant, Bella Ryan.

Eight Elf Princes and Princesses, Noble Warriors, White Tower Archmage.

Lothern Triton.

A whole regiment of Sword Saints of Hos (300 people).

The Silver Helmets.

Squad of the Avalon Sisters.

Twelve Terranlock chariots.

Arion's Marauder Cavalry.

Iris Eagles First Team

Iris Astari Sentinel 1st team.

One Arcane Phoenix.

…………I am the dividing line of the military watch…………

On the other side, the Knights Road army had just arrived at Le-Angouran, and the large ships of the Poseidon Fleet with a deep waterline were still unloading at the pier. Ryan received a shocking news from the Duke of Taubert who stayed behind.

"What? High elves and dwarves envoys were all ambushed by the undead?"

"Little Eternal Queen Alisara is missing?"