Those who really attended the meeting, those who accompanied the guards, hung on the beams of the house to watch the excitement, and tens of thousands of people were densely crowded around the crescent square.

The most taboo thing about holding a military operations meeting is that the secrecy work is not done well, but Carlos endures it.

To do united front work, the most taboo thing is that people are too mouthful and have a good spirit, but Carlos admits it.

What's more, the demon's infiltration of Eresaras is too serious, even if it is cleared so many times, there are still many dreadlords who have slipped through the net, and this kind of large-scale meeting is the best place to officially stir up trouble in Nasrezm.

But.

Today.

This acre is three points of land.

Uncle Ka is not reasonable.

With the Guardian of Mysteries Aethoregus here, amplification magic or anything is not a problem.

"Hey, hey, hey. One, two, three, can you hear clearly. ”

After the audition, Carlos knocked on the table to signal the meeting to begin.

"The threat of the Well of Souls is there. ”

Carlos gestured in the direction of the Royal Library.

"We're all here to respond to this crisis. ”

Carlos nodded to Aethoregus, and the old blue dragon immediately projected an artistically processed "terrifying" scene inside the Well of Souls over the square, as well as a large SM scene of Sindra being bound by magical thorns, rendered with a blood-colored filter, a few images are worth a thousand words.

After waiting for about a minute, the whispered exchange on the scene had evolved into a roar like a busy city, and the thundering bombs of Ethoregus were fired three times in succession, and the huge sound wave even caused the tinnitus of some of the people on the scene, but it also successfully ended the noise.

"Now, then, in order from left to right, in the order of an hourglass for each person, let's have our opinions. ”

Carlos pulled out an hourglass that lasted about two minutes and placed it in front of him, motioning for the spokesmen of the various forces to start speaking.

In order from left to right, it is the orcs who are on the far left.

"What the king says, what we do, that's it. ”

The orcs pushed and shoved to elect a representative, then showed their loyalty, and then sat down in six seconds and sixty-one.

Carlos couldn't even return to zero for the hourglass, so he motioned to Kildas to speak.

"Compatriots, friends, all of you here......"

Erudito, who had suffered a heavy blow in the mirror world, had not fully recovered, and his face was still a little pale, but his voice was still very loud, but his opening remarks were interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"The Night Elves are not our people!"

Elseregos frowned, someone was using his amplification magic to make trouble.

As soon as these words came out, large-scale exchanges and ear-to-ear exchanges reappeared.

Gotcha, keep thundering bombs.

Kildas took a deep breath, shook his head to dispel the slight tinnitus, and continued.

"Prince Tosedlin has betrayed us, the Well of Souls is not the path of salvation for our upper elves, it only leads us to the abyss of suffering......"

Once again, the upper elves were in an uproar.

Even Carlos can't listen to it anymore, how can you be a polymath when you say this on such an occasion, and you don't know how to speak well?

No, under their own indulgence, the contradictions and conflicts were intensified, and everyone had their own careful thoughts, which was normal.

This time, as soon as Ethoregus raised his hand, the scene returned to quiet, and the effect of the noise attack was really good, and everyone was afraid.

Kildas's speech was full of emotion, but two minutes was clearly not enough for him, and when the time was up, Carlos forced him to sit down and replaced him with the Great Minotaur.

"Unite against foreign enemies. ”

Hamuel Rune Totem's speech was unanimously praised by the orcs, and this piece of meat was an upright cow.

Intermittently, most of the leaders of the forces representing one side, including Dawnlight, expressed their support for the "coalition" until the Night Elf representative spoke, and the unexpected happened.

Santis Hazuki sent about 300 troops to stay in Eresaras and ordered them to follow Carlos's arrangement, which was more symbolic than military.

These people also understand their identity and position, to put it bluntly, they show their sense of existence, so they are not ready to show any limelight, everyone says what they say, finish early, and end work early.

So the sentry captain, who was supposed to make a blunt announcement of "What I said upstairs, I'm topping", and then ended his speech after a few words of the scene, looked at the scene in an uproar with a confused expression.

"Carlos, someone has interfered with my magic. ”

Aethoregus walked quickly to Carlos' side.

"Oh, what do you mean by that sentence just now?"

"Elf slang, swearing, is outstanding. ”

The captain of the sentry looked at the upper elf blankly and glared at her, very aggrieved and innocent, I didn't say anything at all, why are you staring at me......

"Report to Your Majesty, the Elven City Defenses in Nancheng District have launched an attack on us, and they have defected!"

"Report to Your Majesty, the guards of the stationary prison report that there is an anomaly in the cordoned off area. ”

Report ......

The guards who suddenly came to report in a dense group shouted at their throats to report the situation, which caused even more intense uneasiness at the scene.

Well, instead of being angry, Carlos smiled in disguise.

That's what a good Dreadlord should do.

It's all in my plan.

Eventually, Carlos stood up and grabbed Athoregus's hand to stop him from continuing to use the Thunderblaster.

Eresaras is a big city.

When the leaders of the various camps in principle are gathered here, there will inevitably be delays and lags in dealing with unexpected situations.

The Dreadlord is also a master of playing with people's hearts and manipulating emotions.

Riots are inevitable.

"We have to ......"

Elthoregus was eager to return to the periphery of the Royal Library to make sure that the magic circle he had set up would not be damaged, but was interrupted by Carlos before he could finish speaking.

"We have to put aside our differences and stand together. ”

Carlos's voice was not loud, not even using his upper ribcage, and he was pronouncing through his vocal cords.

Except for the people watching him, no one else even noticed Carlos talking.

"It's the Night Elves!"

"These upper elves can't be trusted!"

"Orcs only bring destruction!"

"Trolls eat people!"

"The minotaur is delicious!"

Panic spreads, reason retreats, and the blue dragon stares at Carlos, even suspecting that the humans in front of him have been controlled by the Dreadlord, but his magic tells him that he doesn't.

Contradictions took hold of Elseregus's mind.

What the hell is Carlos trying to do, he's indulging this chaos.

Chaos inevitably involves arson, and smoke begins in the northern part of Erezaras, followed by all parts of the city.

"Your Majesty!"

"Carlos?"

Everyone was anxious to know what their commander wanted to do.

I said...... Everyone, listen to me!"

With Carlos as the center, a huge impact of holy light erupted, and the fear demon king was forced out by this impact in the crack in his heart at the meeting site and appeared in the material world.

Isolated from distractions, cut off from thought, all life can only hear one voice within the reach of the Divine Star.

Carlos's momentum continued to rise, and the Dreadlord who tried to use his flying abilities to escape from the encirclement was dragged back to the ground by his invisible hand, crushing him inside.

"Either obey my orders or become my enemy. When I'm done, who's for it and who's against?"