Magic Tower Starry Sky

"So, do you want to start the third phase of the plan now? Master." The dark elf Maier was the first to break the deadlock. Although she said "Master", it was quite harsh to the ears of other dark elves. But those who can come are those who have been cleaned up to lose their temper, and those who still have a temper are recuperating at home, so the dark elves have a tacit understanding and turned a deaf ear.

On the other hand, the person who was asked by name said in embarrassment: "If I say that I am slippery, do you believe it or not." As he spoke, he couldn't help but blame the things in his hand, and said: "I said why are you so sharp today? Cut your head It doesn't even feel right."

"I've always been so sharp, and you didn't just find out today. Besides, how does it feel to cut something, are you a pervert?" Boxer who finally lifted the ban on opening his mouth, retorted like this.

Knowing that this is not the time to chat with this knife, Lin of course wanted to find the culprit who frightened him. Turning his head, he saw that the team of elves sent by Lahti, which belonged to the Kingdom of Pajaime, left the area assigned to them and ran into the government affairs hall.

Just when he was about to explode, someone saw a vaguely immature face. He asked suspiciously, "His Majesty Ridan?"

"Yes, it's me, Your Excellency Tripwood." Ridan III could only smile wryly at what happened after he called himself.

"Young king, do you know that when someone is holding a knife, something will happen if you suddenly startle him?" Since the person who came was a king, Lin couldn't blame him too much, so he said casually .

It's just that someone died, and he was still holding his head in his hand. Lin looked around and tried to put his head back on his neck. Anyway, the incision is so beautiful, maybe the resurrection technique can still come in handy? But after all, I am not a professional in this area, so I gave up after trying a few times. Putting his head on the table, he casually inserted the box-cut Rambo knife back into the sheath under the small shawl, Lin asked: "So young king, why did you call me? And you shouldn't Show up here."

"Your Excellency, I hope you can give me some time to have a private conversation with His Majesty Andre. 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 forces united by various wood elf tribes, at least he made a request, and being able to plan is the most basic; some special people whose identities are too important should not be messed up. After all, someone doesn't know if this tactic will encounter any restraint magic. Also, in the process of suppression, what emergencies will happen.

Whether this young elf king can fight, someone does not know. But he obviously belongs to the category of 'special person', and it still appeared. For variables like that... Rin doesn't care at all.

He has always believed that orders are his own, if he doesn't cherish them, why bother others to help him cherish them. Regarding the behavior of the pig teammate's hind legs, someone is definitely sitting back and watching that person kill himself. In the end, maybe there will be applause. The two apprentices who were tricked by him several times are now very conscious of self-preservation.

However, the young king who shouldn't appear in front of him wanted to do his part, and it would be of positive help to the peaceful development he hoped for, and it was not easy for Lin to discourage his enthusiasm. So for Ridan III's request, Lin agreed without thinking. Said: "Okay, I will give you time to chat with His Majesty Andre. Maier, please clear the hall. Those who are willing to cooperate and go out obediently, let them go out first; those who are unwilling to cooperate, break their legs Drag them out; those who refuse to leave even die, just kill them and throw them out. Anyway, the killings have already started, and there are probably a few dead."

"What about the ones that are already dead?" the dark elf questioned in a timely manner.

Returning to a helpless expression, Lin looked at the elf minister who was mistakenly slaughtered by him, and said, "Let's leave it alone, and then they will naturally find his family to collect the body. By the way, can he be resurrected like this? "

Mai Erxi pretended to be surprised, and said: "The head has been cut off, so there is no way to revive it. Maybe please His Majesty Fen, you can give him a second life."

As he walked out, Lin said with emotion: "You can only become an undead creature." Suddenly remembered something, Lin stopped, turned around and asked: "Your Majesty Ridan, you will not chat with His Majesty Andre for three days for an excuse. Sanya, stall for time. I don’t have so much free time.”

"No, Your Excellency, just take a moment of your time. If I can't convince you, I will quit." Said the young king.

The casual conversation between the two of them can be considered as a way to avoid some elves who have the idea of ​​procrastination.

Under the urging of the dark elves, the government affairs hall of King Amelan's palace was quickly emptied, leaving only two kings, one old and one young.

For the rude actions of the dark elves, Lin couldn't stop so many people, and he didn't want to stop them. This group of old people gave up on the opportunity to negotiate politely and politely. Now that they have turned their backs, they still have to pretend to be elegant and save face for the other party, so they won't be kicked in the face, just like that dead old thing. Do things, why bother to spoil yourself.

Regarding the dead elf, to be honest, Lin didn't feel much guilt. Because he originally wanted to make an example of others, but that old man was unlucky and was really killed. Besides, if there is no blood on the unsheathed knife, it would be useless to draw the knife, right?

Speaking of which, my mentality seems to be different from the past... Someone who walked out of the hall was reflecting.

Seeing that his courtiers were driven out by the evil guests, Andre Prior did not show any angry attitude. His calm expression made it impossible for anyone to detect his mood. In contrast, the shame on the face of the young king and the apology for the deceased made him far less imposing than the old king.

As a landowner and an elder, Andre Prior led the conversation, and took the lead in using the elegant elf language, saying: "I really didn't expect to meet His Majesty Zidan under such circumstances. Please sit down. '

'Please. ’ In response, Ridan III sat at the head of the guest table. As for the bench created by a magician to face Andre Prior, he dared not sit on it. Because he recognized that it was the high seat of the Turtledove Alliance, and he was not qualified to sit there.

Just as soon as he sat on the chair, Zidan III keenly noticed that he and Andre Priel were not the only two kings in this hall, but there were other people.

The Chief Assassin of the Internal Affairs Department and the Assassin Chief of the Intelligence Department came out of the secret passage. One left and one right blocked 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. He sighed regretfully, and said: 'Your Majesty Andre, do you know what mistakes you and others have been making all the time. '

'Oh, what is it? '

‘It is naive to think that one king or two kings are very important to the few existences outside. '

Such hints are enough for an experienced king. He yelled directly: 'Get out, you guys. It just showed up now, and it's useless at all. What's more, you can intervene in my conversation with His Majesty Ridan. '

The breath that was still entering the government affairs hall, changed direction and left quickly. Andre Priel didn't look back, but looked at the young king, frowned and asked: 'How many majesties are here? '

‘Your Majesty Andre, all the senior members of the Turtledove Alliance are here. No one will fall. ’ Ridan III replied seriously.

The old elf king only felt his teeth hurt, and took a deep breath.

Of course, the body of the World Tree cannot be moved arbitrarily, so the old king asked about the clone of the World Tree. Although they both refer to each other as 'Your Majesty', the weight of the two is completely different. It's just that he couldn't figure out what it was that made the other party so troublesome. Seeing this battle, his side didn't even have the intention to resist.

Although he wondered if it was a pretext, but seeing the hopeful expression on the young elf king's face, Andre Priel simply asked directly: 'Your Majesty Zidan, 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 heard of cooperation, let alone liberating other World Trees. If there were not too many trees coming, I would have thought that they wanted to burn our country's world tree as the basis for promotion. '

Ridan III said in surprise: "You have spent so many days with a high-ranking member of the alliance, and you haven't asked any questions?" Immediately, the young king thought of something and said with a wry smile, "Yes, His Majesty Hadley has left that one alone for a long time, no wonder he is free~ www.NovelMTL.com~ can make a detailed map of the palace and offensive plan. '

'Alliance high seat? who? ’ Heidre Prior was totally off the hook.

'It is the magician. Mr Gabrash Lin Tripwood, the Wizard. '

...'A human being? '

'Yes, he is still a human being. '

‘Is also the high seat of the Turtledove Alliance? '

'yes. ’ Pointing to the long chair directly opposite the old king’s seat, Zidan III said: ‘That chair is the “high seat” of the Turtledove Alliance. '

The old elf king rubbed his temples, and after recovering from the upheavals he had suffered, he asked again: 'That human magician is the high seat of the Turtledove Alliance? How is this possible! ’ At the end of the speech, the tone of voice could not help but rise.

Faced with such a gaffe by the old king, Ridan III could only smile wryly, and said: 'When I first discovered this matter, my performance would not be any better than that of His Majesty Heidle. But whether we believe it or not, the magician has indeed been recognized and admitted that he is qualified to sit on an equal footing with Your Majesty the World Tree. '

'How is this possible. ’ Regardless of his own gaffe, Heidre Prior murmured: ‘How can a human being be recognized by the World Trees for such an unimaginable thing. '

‘If someone can help the World Tree to advance, and propose a feasible solution to the bottleneck problem that the World Trees are facing, Your Majesty also thinks it is feasible. I believe that obtaining such a status is not a problem. '

Put yourself in the shoes of someone else, if someone can solve your long-lost big trouble, it's not a big deal to treat him like a state guest. But why is it a human being who solves the troubles of the World Trees again!

Andre Prior began to feel the difficulty of this matter.