In the long desert, some people ride phoenixes, some people step on dragons, some float in the air, some fall to the ground, and some people bury half of their bodies in the sand.

The demons danced wildly, but this was really the situation when the five kings of the Western Continent were in a meeting.

When Xu Zhi was summoned, his body couldn't help but stagger.

Mistrio floated low in the air, and if he was any higher, he would need to rely on flying magic to save himself.

The occasion didn't seem to be like giving him a favor, so he handed over a piece of information, and it was impossible for the big men of the five major countries to stand up and praise him.

"Our Arbero has been in a mess, and now we have finally driven out the invaders of Shannon, and we really can't afford to sustain the next war."

Sitting on the phoenix was Irutan, the guardian of the Elven Kingdom, and after listening to him, it lasted for months, and the Arbero counterattack seemed to be over.

"This is the weakest moment for the Shannon Kingdom, if you don't fight, who will help you if you are invaded by Shannon in the future."

Mistrio, who was floating in the air, nodded slightly at Xu Zhi and unceremoniously accused Irutan.

As Casa who rescued the Kingdom of Arbero, Mistrio could indeed speak like that.

Without him maneuvering around it, even if he gathered the elite of the elemental world, he might lose both, or even break his muscles and bones, so he could only hide in the forest and slowly repair his vitality.

The elven kingdom in history did a lot of hiding and hiding, and after being beaten, he hid in the forest, farther away, and hid deeper.

When their power returns, they sometimes find that the kingdom that invaded them is long gone.

It's not surprising that Irutan has this kind of mind, this is more of a national mentality of Arbero, and he doesn't take the initiative to seek war.

Being able to drive away the invaders is already very powerful.

"Alas~, I see everyone's opinions, whether to fight or to peace, we are all willing to follow."

Irutan sighed, and didn't speak again.

"If I can't extend the territory, there is no point in my army attacking the summer farmers, and now I have barely recovered my capital, and I can withdraw back to our territory of Aureliusio."

Madikos on the dragon spoke, and behind him were four floating fire monsters, and he was the only one with the guard.

This is a very handsome young man, with two mustaches, and he looks extremely elegant, but a hint of green light flashes in his eyes from time to time gives him a little unpredictable mind.

Very scheming, but also know how to make trade-offs.

In the war for more than a year, Madikos attacked Arbero, and also interspersed with Corison, and more importantly, he pitted Shanon at a critical time, and played Pope Ryan around.

Although he is young and his strength is not as good as these veteran emperors, he already has enough capital to enter this level, which is worthy of the attention of several other emperors.

"Listen to me."

Mistrio replied, and saw Madikos laugh again.

"Of course, if I have the opportunity, I am willing to follow a few of them, after all, I have the greatest grudge with Shannon."

Madikos' eyes radiated a wolf-like light, and as a practitioner of natural magic, even Xu Zhi could feel it, not to mention Mistrio and Irutan.

is ambitious, and sways from side to side, trying to get enough benefits in it.

That's probably what Madicos thinks.

"Thanks to your war in the south of Shannon, our northern country has made some money, and the famine has eased a lot."

Bolinger spoke lightly, and behind him was Meng Ge, whom Xu Zhi had seen several times, and a barbarian who wore a crown of horns on his head.

If two people can come to this kind of occasion, this person's status will not be low.

Like Meng Ge, the other party followed and obeyed, and did not interject.

"But I'm getting older," said Bolinger, "and it's not enough to lead a large army into battle. ”

"Young people don't get old so easily," Mistrio reminded, "I remember that you were only over seven hundred years old. ”

"I'm better than you," Bolinger raised his white hair, pointed at the two behind him and laughed, "I want to enjoy life now, and the future of the northern kingdom will be left to the next generation." ”

"Möngke has seen the elders."

"Oratu has seen the elders."

The two barbarians took a step in unison, their eyes filled with excitement.

Like Madikos, they not only had to solve the many contradictions of famine caused by the country's population expansion, but also needed to use enough merit to complete the competition for the throne.

They did not directly insert into the main battlefield of Xia Nong, but they had a trace of positivity, and their eyes kept sweeping over the emperors participating in the meeting, trying to find out what the emperors really thought in their hearts.

The two of them behaved so clearly that everyone didn't need to say anything to understand their thoughts.

These are two war-loving barbarians, just like Bollinger was back then.

It takes two weeks for the North to cross the Strait, and upon landing, it will face Xanon's legions alone.

If there is no other country to attack Shannon to share the pressure, facing the problems of supply on the battle line, fighting alone, and besieging the city, it is a matter of time before it loses.

At this time, they have the intention of fighting, but they must also have the care of others to start this kind of national war.

"Hahaha, what are you looking at me, I was dragged by you to come to the meeting, hurry up and finish this meeting, I have to go back to sewing the corpse."

Baron Fontaquin, who was only half exposed, seemed to be a little happy, and his hollow mouth was raised and opened very widely.

"You sew a watermelon, although we are discussing the use of troops against Xia Nong, but if you don't keep up, don't blame us for joining forces to destroy you first, save you from making trouble behind" Mystrio said angrily.

What he is most worried about is this old skeleton, the more people who are alive, the stronger, the more dead people he is, the stronger he is, the faster the development is like a snowball, if he is not suppressed in the early stage, he will not be suppressed in the later stage.

If it was true that all the nations were attacking Xia Nong together, they would never allow an undead power to hide in the rear all the time to pick up the bargain.

"You guys really don't talk about morality, just staring at honest people bullying" Baron Fontaquin said dissatisfiedly: "Fighting a war is a very serious matter, we must at least choose an auspicious day of the zodiac, and invite some people who can release high-level luck skills to pray for war......"

The old skeleton chattered about his war experience, and as an emperor from the heart, Baron Fontaquin felt that his mindset was very important.

Luck is like the wind, always with me, only with good luck, can we achieve victory in the war.

Such was the philosophy of Baron Fontaquin.

"This old thing has been nagging for a long time, and he wants to find a group of people who can release high-level luck to pray for him for war, he is specialized in superstition and has psychological problems."

Mistrio began to whisper to Xu Zhi beside him.

Luck is just a defense against physical blows, how can there be that kind of metaphysical ability.

The greenskins who have practiced luck all their lives are still in the weakest part of the law of the jungle, which shows that luck is useless.

"Do you have any jungle goblins over there who have released high-level lucky spells, the top one is the best."

But compared to Irutan and Madicos, who swayed from side to side, it was Baron Fontaquin's side that was the easiest to open.

As long as three of the five emperors are willing to start the conquest of Xia Nong, the other two will inevitably follow suit.

"I have a top-level lucky technique," Xu Zhi said with a smile, "I have also released two lucky spells on Baron Fontaquin before." ”

Compared with a few years ago, when he was carried by Glick and put in front of Baron Fontagin, he was worried about life and death, but now he is finally treated a little better.