Not only Wren thought so, but all the commanders in the camps were thinking so at this moment.

However, there were not many armies that really followed the king, except for the two corps of the First Infantry Army, only the musket regiment, the paladin regiment, the heavy army regiment, and the orc thousand-man brigade under the personal command of His Majesty.

As the only foreign army, the Orc Thousand Men naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Wolf Mar received a military order from the headquarters last night more than anyone else.

His father had also come to talk to him for nearly two hours last night, despite the probing and scrutinizing eyes of others, and told him that this war must be won at all costs.

Today, the orc camp has been cooking rice since early in the morning.

This is the custom of the orc tribe, and in the past, before each major battle, the warriors always liked to eat well in advance, and then it was not a problem to fight freely for a few days and nights.

"Now you can go and fight for your king to your heart's content. At the gate of the camp, Wolf Ma looked at the slowly approaching King Knights and whispered to Mo Gao next to him: "You won't just hide behind the front line like a few days ago and dare not attack, right?"

Mo Gao was unmoved by Wolf Ma's ridicule, "Although I am not afraid of war, I am not stupid, fundamentally speaking, we have no chance of winning the previous battle, and it is more important to preserve our own strength on the battlefield than to charge blindly!"

"What about today? My father said he would win at all costs!" asked Wolfma in a low voice as she looked at the Giant Bear Banner that was gradually emerging in the morning mist.

"Today's victory belongs to us!" Mo Gao said this sentence firmly, and his confident voice made the soldiers next to him unconsciously think that this war had been won before it began.

"Also, you can't call Your Majesty 'Your Majesty'. ”

"Our Majesty!" Wolf Ma subconsciously whispered, "I'm just a little unaccustomed..."

"You have to get used to it, think about it, when you usually talk to Sir Orton, don't you be able to call 'Your Majesty' very normally, how can you feel awkward when you talk to your own people?"

"Sir Orton is different, and it's pleasant to talk to him. ”

"When you're in a good mood, you usually show your true thoughts, in fact, you've already made this place your home, but..." ”

"Don't look like you know me very well. Wolf Ma's expression suddenly became indifferent at this moment.

While the two were talking, the team of the kingdom had arrived at the gate of the camp, and under the unified command of the command command, the orcs, a thousand-strong team, gathered into the huge army and slowly headed towards the battlefield.

...

Contrary to everyone's expectations, the undead legions of the 'Death Fortress' did not retreat within the line today, and as the army of the Kingdom of Kruria advanced, Muvet-Phil also gathered his army on a wide plain to the east of the fortress.

Pedi looked at the army of death shrouded in boundless darkness, and asked the Morinda beside him, "Wouldn't the undead army want to have a fair duel with us on this plain like the war of the nobles?"

"Muvet-Phil is a very cautious man, and since he dares to put on a decisive posture, he must rely on it. Morinda didn't have any intention of joking, he frowned, "As of an hour ago, the MI didn't have any reports on this aspect of the military situation, but I don't think this is a temporary decision by Muvet-Fyler. ”

"What's there to think about, let's talk about it first. Lundin-Reagan grabbed the reins and walked back and forth, "I await your orders, Your Majesty." With that, he took the reins of his horse and headed towards the array where the First Infantry Group was located.

"Your Majesty, the point of your sword is the direction of my charge. After Hades saluted respectfully, he also pulled the reins of his horse and returned to the array where the Second Mixed Army was located as fast as he could.

"I can lead the charge!" said Drahir, who disliked the huge army that was shrouded in death in front of him.

"Today I'm the main character, General. Pedi unceremoniously took two steps forward by pulling the horse's head, "So, I'm the first to charge." ”

"Your Majesty, it seems that the other side has a good conversation with us. Although the old orc Morinda was old, his eyes were unusually bright, and he stared at the three figures walking out of the array of the undead legion in the distance and the white flag fluttering back and forth in the cold wind.

"What is there to talk about with these corpses?" said Drahir coldly, "Those who sleep for the long should continue to sleep!"

"I'd like to hear what they have to say," Pedi took two steps from his horse again, beckoning to the prepared scouts as he spoke.

Soon, the scout's fast horse galloped towards the three figures who had emerged from the army of death.

Pedi watched all this silently, and the hundreds of thousands of huge troops on both sides watched all this.

The scout did not clash with the three figures, the two sides seemed to be communicating something, and then the three figures stopped advancing, and the scout pulled his horse's head and hurried back to the place where the king flag was as fast as possible.

Pedi stopped the scout from jumping off his horse and preemptively asked, "What's the situation?"

"The necromancer across the street identified himself as Muvet Phile, and he said he wanted to talk to you. The scout finished speaking in the most concise way possible and then handed over a letter, "This is what the man who calls himself Muvet-Felle asked me to call you. ”

The two paladins in the personal guard immediately stepped forward to monitor whether the scouts had been invaded by evil energy, and at the same time, they used their holy power to purify the negative energy on the letter.

"Take it. "Pedi's Holy Power had already sensed that this was just an ordinary letter.

The letters are written in very fine parchment, with clear patterns around the perimeter and delicate workmanship that will make anyone who loves such things scratch wildly.

The contents of the letter are even more 'beautiful' than this parchment.

It praises Pedi and his greatness in the words 'exquisite', as if he were the representative of the gods.

"A very interesting letter. Pedi chuckled and put the letter in Morinda's hand.

"You go and tell Muvet Feller that I can talk to him. ”

...

On the vast plain outside the eastern defense of the 'Death Fortress', under the gaze of more than 100,000 troops, Pedi led Drahir and Archmage Leah to slowly walk towards the middle of the two armies.

In front of the three of them, the same three figures were walking towards them.

Soon, the six of them were within easy reach.

It was the first time Pedi had seen Muvet-Phil himself, and he had fantasized about the appearance of the Undead Monarch countless times, but the other party's face, which was indistinguishable from that of an ordinary human, made him unconsciously look at the equally shocked Drahir next to him.

"Muvet-File?" asked Archmage Leah in the king's place.

"The name... Yes, you can call me 'Muvet-Felle'!"

Pedi looked at Muvet and said, "You look no different from a human, and if it weren't for the divine power telling me that you are full of evil powers, I wouldn't even suspect that you are a human." He spoke casually, but with the confidence and majesty of a king.

"The way I am now, it's just the embodiment of a spell. The smile on Muvet-Felle's face looked so natural, "I love the way I was as a human being. ”

"But you're still in the dark. Drahir couldn't help but whisper.

"I have many memories, but most of them are vague, but only the oath I remember vividly. "His Majesty the Emperor did not dislike my birth, he canonized me as a knight of the empire in front of those shit nobles, and put me in charge of the security of the entire Lion Castle. ”

"That's my pleasure!" said Muvet-Phil with a look of satisfaction on his face, like a warrior full of honor, "I swore that I would fight all my life for His Majesty the Emperor and give everything to defend the empire of the Danediv family, and I fulfilled my vow. ”

"But..."Muvet-Phil's voice suddenly increased, causing both Drahir and Leah to subconsciously clench the weapons in their hands, but then his voice became very small again, "However, what I didn't expect was that His Majesty the Emperor would not only let me fight for a lifetime, he would make me fight for eternity!"

"Are you embellishing your bad deeds of reproducing memories? Haven't you been tempted? The permanent existence of the soul is not a temptation that ordinary people can endure. Pedi was sensitive to the madness in the other party's eyes.

"Yes, I can't resist the temptation to do everything over and over again for nearly two hundred years until I finally get tired of it. "Even His Majesty the Emperor himself is tired of doing one thing over and over again for two hundred years, hence what you later called the 'War of Enthronement.'" ”

"You're trying to tell me that the 'War for the Throne' is something you deliberately wanted to lose?" Pedi scoffed, "It's one of the funniest jokes I've ever heard." ”

"You think we're the only ones who copy memories?" Muvet-Feller laughed "haha", "The 'War on the Throne' thirteen years ago was more complicated than you think, so complicated that even I, the participant, didn't know what the truth was!" He laughed wildly, but still with humility, he looked like a person who guarded countless secrets, but wanted to reveal all his secrets.

"Stop these useless discussions. But Pedi didn't seem interested in these secrets, and he didn't hesitate to cover the lid that Muvet-Phil wanted to lift, "More than 100,000 kingdom warriors are waiting for me to go back, I want to talk about you now, about these undead behind you, I especially want to hear your opinion on this war." ”

Muvet-Phile's smile did not change at all when he heard Pedi's words, or he had been serving the royal family for nearly two hundred years, and his humble smile had long been a habit.

"You are more determined than anyone else, I have been a lord of many times, and you are the one who can best restrain your desires. As if to compliment, "Your rule is destined to spread to every corner of the Ellan Continent. ”

"I have no intention of ruling such a huge empire, I just want to end this strife. Peddy said this with unusually seriousness, and just as Muvet-Feller wanted to continue the subject, his tone suddenly became cold, "If you want to say such compliments, I can wait until you become a prisoner in my dungeon, and then listen to you." ”

"Fallen of death. Elven General Drahir's icy voice came, "You have only one way to go now, to abort your evil cause and disband your undead legions. ”

"If I do what you say, what can you promise me, Elf. Muvet-Feller asked earnestly, and from the look on his now ordinary human appearance, it seemed as if he was seriously thinking about Drachier's suggestion.

Drahir also assured seriously: "I promise you as a high-level elf that your name will be sung for thousands of years, your deeds will become countless legends of order and life in the Alan Continent, and you will become a hero to all of us." ”

The elf's oath-like words echoed in the ears of several people, making Pedi and Leah look sideways at the same time, and subconsciously look at Muvet-Phil.

But the undead still had that smile on his face at the moment, as if he didn't know how to express other expressions.

"My name has long been swallowed up by the chaotic souls of the long memory, and my story is as worthless as in the sewers. "I can give up anything, but I won't give up my life forever." ”

"Legends aren't pretty, I don't like to exist that way!"

"Are you trying to tell me that you can give up your current career, give up everything you have, and keep your soul alive?" Pedi grasped the key in Muvet-Feller's words.

At this time, Muvet-Feller solemnly performed an imperial aristocratic salute to Pedi, "I have expressed my wishes to Chief Minnie, but have received no reply. ”

Pedi's eyes flashed, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "I've received similar information, but I don't want to pay attention to it, do you know why?"

"I can't guess what you're thinking. Muvet-Felle retracted his smile.

"I will rule over the peoples, restore order to the human world, and bring peace back to this continent. Pedi puffed out his chest, his scarlet eyes staring at Muvet-Feller's cloudy eyes, "I tolerate everything, I allow all doctrines, and I can even allow the living to study death, as long as they can obey the laws of the kingdom." ”

"I will worship the laws of the Kingdom as if they were my holy texts, and I will obey every word of them. Muvet-Phile's solemn words rang in the ears of several people like an oath.

"You should have listened to me. Pedi grabbed the reins of the horse and stopped the horse from swinging, saying, "But I will not allow a dead man to appear in my kingdom, even if this dead man has a heart for the light, even if he is the messenger of the goddess!"

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