Chapter 22: Evacuate

Willus looked at Haotian who had reappeared, and immediately got up from his chair. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

Before he could speak, Haotian shook his head at him.

"Yes, I really can't force you." Willus thought that Haotian had refused to meet the Wind Elf.

Haotian explained, "I've already seen the Wind Elf. ”

"What!" Willus was emotional, "So, can you implore him to stop the Storm Belt?" ”

Haotian shook his head: "It's a pity that it wasn't the Wind Elf's handiwork. The 6,000-year time limit is approaching, the concentration of elements is increasing, the activity is becoming more frequent, and the storm zone is only a natural phenomenon. The wind spirits can't do anything about it. ”

"Really? That's right. Virus collapsed in his chair in pain.

"Will the heavens kill me, Albion?"

Haotian looked at Willus in silence for a long time.

"Willus, I have a solution that can't be solved."

"What's the solution? You said. "Willus is like a drowning man grasping at a life-saving straw, and his eyes are about to light up.

"There is no way to destroy the Storm Belt, Albion, and to be honest, it is no longer a land that can be inhabited by humans. My solution is to move all the people to the mainland. Albion has a territory in the southwest of the continent. And the people of Goria, let's also move back to their own countries. ”

Willus fell into deep thought.

Albion was originally as weak as Torristin, but it has been inherited for 6,000 years and is listed among other nations. One of the most important reasons is the technical superiority of the moat of the floating island and the Albion floating boat. If all of them move to the mainland, it will be fine in peacetime, but once war breaks out, Goria, Kermania, and Toristin will all have the power to destroy Albion independently.

However, if we continue to stay on the floating island, the storm belt is blocked, and there is no food and drinking water, and the people of Albion will all starve to death. It's a multiple-choice question that can't be refused.

Although he has been hiding behind Asya after wearing the crown, Willus still showed the king's decision at this time.

"Well, migration. But there is a blockade of the wind belt, how to pass? ”

"I convinced the Wind Elves that he couldn't destroy the Storm Belt, but he could create a calm passage for the floating ships to pass through."

Willus' eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.

Haotian spoke first: "Don't think of any stupid idea to let the Wind Elf keep the passage, he is an elf." It takes a bit of fate to help humanity once in a while, and if you want to enslave him, he may be the first to destroy the country. ”

Willus' expression darkened again, too.

"Okay, I'm going to get ready for the migration. When will the channel open, how wide, and how long will it last? ”

Haotian was dumbfounded, and he didn't ask when he came over, so he naturally couldn't answer at this time.

"You prepare first, I'll go back and ask later."

"Huh?" Willus looked puzzled, he couldn't imagine that Freddy, the incarnation of the Wind Elf, was now a guest in Torlistine, addicted to playing cards.

Virus walked out of his study, summoned his wife, Asya, and the ministers, and announced the relocation to them.

Although some ministers were opposed, Asya chose to stand behind Willus, coupled with the power of the Grent family. It overpowered a small number of oppositionists. After the resolution was passed, Asya began to preside over the relocation with great determination.

Inform the whole country, organize the people, gather the army, and rush to make and mobilize floating ships.

As soon as the announcement of the relocation of the whole country came out, the people of Albion were boiling. They dragged their families to get tickets, after all, the floating boats had a limited number of people. What if you can't catch the boat? Of course, there are also some old people who can't leave their homeland and decide to die in their hometown and homeland. Whether it is the aristocracy or the common people, they will bring as much valuable things as possible, carry bags one by one, and rush to the port city.

Some people rejoice and some worry that Goria occupied half of the floating island of Albion, and in the past few years has moved more than 300,000 people and 50,000 troops here. Now that the Floating Island is blocked, this part of the population has lost contact with Goria's own country, has no supplies and food, and is more frugal than in Albion, and even the army can only eat two-thirds of what it usually is.

Now that the news of the relocation of the whole country of Albion was obtained, the general of Goria's army in Albion rushed to the king of Albion overnight to find out the situation. After learning that Haotian could travel between the floating island and the mainland, Haotian had seen the wind elves and learned that the wind belt was a natural phenomenon that could not be eliminated, and the garrison general also made the decision to relocate. However, he did not have such authority, nor did he have enough ships, so he could only ask Haotian to bring the news to Joseph, and Joseph would decide.

Haotian stretched out his hand to support the general who knelt down and pleaded, and agreed to bring a message to Joseph. Of course, by the way, meeting Tabasha is the goal, right? So, before Haotian had a good rest, he set off again.

【Ancestral Gate】, Target, Tabasha.

Haotian passed through the blue-green light curtain in front of him, and the next moment appeared in front of Tabasha.

Tabasha was talking with her mother, and was stunned for a moment when she saw Haotian appear.

"Guard, someone's coming." Tabasha's mother, who didn't know Haotian, saw a man suddenly appear and called out to the guards in panic. Soon, two pairs of soldiers with spears came running.

Haotian lowered his eyebrows and explained to Tabasha's mother.

I'm not a bad person. Tabasha and I are lovers. I won't hurt you...

Some of the soldiers recognized Haotian, after all, Haotian suddenly appeared in the Goria Palace last time, and they had already regarded him as the most dangerous object of warning.

"Your Excellency Haotian, why did you suddenly appear? Could it be that he assassinated His Majesty? ”

Looking at the soldier with an unkind look, Haotian smiled bitterly.

"Let Joseph know first, I have brought news of Albion."

The soldier ran away suspiciously, and after a while Shelfield came over to relieve Haotian.

Tabasha takes her mother back to her bedroom, and Shelfield takes Haotian to see Joseph.

Still in the study, Joseph looked at Haotian with a dissatisfied expression.

"Tell me about the news you brought."

Haotian was not happy either, he had made this trip for the sake of Goria's 350,000 lives on the floating island of Albion, and he was seen as an assassin.

Briefly informed Joseph of the Tempest Belt, the Wind Elves and Albion's decision to relocate the country, and the request of the garrison generals to evacuate. Haotian: "I'm going to see Tabasha, I'll sleep with her tonight." Think about it tonight. ”

Haotian left the study, found a maid and asked where Tabasha's room was, and went to Tabasha's room.

In the study, Joseph looks ugly and discusses the evacuation of the people on the floating island of Albion with Shelfield.

"I thought the Albion Floating Island would be a safe place, but I didn't expect it," Shelfield sighed.

"Fire Spirits, Water Spirits, Wind Spirits, and Earth Spirits that are about to awaken, are they safe only in northern Kelmania?" Joseph's expression changed, and he seemed intent on going to war again.

"Your Majesty, you can't, looking at the expansion of the water elves, even if you can capture the northern part of Kelmania, you may still have to face the threat of a certain elf. Moreover, Empress Kermania and Secretary of State Torristeen have a daughter, and when the two countries join forces, Goria cannot be defeated. ”

Joseph turned to look at a map hanging on the wall, which clearly outlined the continent of Harginia and the borders of various countries. But on the brown background, there are patches of red, blue, cyan, and earthy yellow that dye the map, red in the Romanian region, blue in the eastern part of Torristeen and expanding towards the western part of Goria, cyan enveloping the floating island of Albion outside the main continent, and then the earthy yellow occupies half of the southern part of the continent.

"Isn't there a safe zone?" Joseph slammed his fist on the desk.

Shelfield looked to the east of the map.

Joseph's gaze shifted: "You mean, the Fairy Desert?" Impossible, a large oasis would only feed a few thousand people, and humans would not be suitable there. ”

Shelfield: "Maybe there's land to the east of the elven desert?" ”

Joseph was silent, then shook his head.

"Even if there were, there would be no time to explore, let alone carry millions of people across the desert."

"The people of the Floating Island?" Shelfield asked tentatively.

Joseph's face was as cold as iron.

"Priority is to withdraw the army, and as for the people, let them fend for themselves."

Unlike Albion, who relied on shipbuilding for his livelihood, Goria did not build a large number of floating ships, even though Albion had shipbuilding materials provided by the defecting nobles. It's not realistic to want to evacuate them all.

Thinking that the creation of the passage required the help of the Wind Elf, and then it was the opportunity that Haotian asked the Wind Elf to get. Joseph felt uncomfortable and inexplicably owed a favor.

Tabasha's bedroom, Tabasha returned after seeing off her mother, and looked at Haotian lying on her bed with her mouth wide open.

"My dear Tabasha, did you miss me?" Haotian pounced on him with a wicked smile.

Tabasha pushed away twice in a reserved manner, and then acquiesced to Haotian's actions.

As Haotian and her were combined, a blush rose on Tabasha's face.

"I'm going to love you well tonight." Haotian said this, overpowering Tabasha.