Chapter 20: I'm Happy

Lyudmila originally wanted to see Roland's jokes, but now she was fascinated by it, her beautiful eyes were shining, and she followed Roland's train of thought: "You said 'we need to find out who our enemies' are' and 'who are our friends', since we will inevitably have to go to war with the 'Dragon's Eye' in the future, then the Kitlanders who also hate the Dragon's Eye are our natural allies, and it is necessary to strengthen cooperation." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Yevgenia nodded frequently: "That's right, I will strengthen cooperation with my mother's side in the future, and I believe that the rulers of Kitland Fortress will not refuse our kindness." ”

Rudolph's attitude was relatively conservative, and he muttered: "Now our strength is still very weak, and we lack reputation, the Kitlanders may not be able to afford us, the top priority is to take the orcs and fight two beautiful battles, and when our reputation spreads throughout the Far East, the Kitlanders also have to correct their mentality and seriously consider the possibility of cooperating with us." ”

Roland took another full glass of ale from Lyudmila's hand, drank it and continued: "We have to deal with the dragon's eye, it is like touching a peripheral nerve, which will inevitably arouse the alarm of the Naraku Order, and this matter must be planned in advance. ”

The memories before the seizure told Roland that the leader of the cult organization "Naluo Order", which is entrenched in the Far East, is said to be a quasi-god lich, known as "Black-robed Otlow", and there are many necromancers under his command, heretics from the Far East penal colony, the demon party of the vampire clan, and there is no lack of Tiflin and dark elves.

Roland expressed his attitude frankly: "The Naluo Cult is a big problem in the Far East, and its harm is even greater than that of the 'Dragon's Eye', and we can't afford to provoke these cultists at present, so we can only use them as long-term targets." Of course, I have no intention of forming an alliance with the cultists, and it would be a big trouble to give them the opportunity to infiltrate human society, so it would be better to stay away. ”

"What do you think of the Far Eastern Lighthouse and Parniabort?" Rudolph asked his son.

Roland frowned and groaned, and quietly used the system to retrieve relevant information about these two forces.

The Far Eastern Lighthouse is the "Far Eastern Wizards Association", and most of its members are the descendants of the great arcanists who fled to the mountains of the Far East at the end of the Arcane Empire to escape the scourge of war.

"Far Eastern wizards are remnants of the 'Arcane Age' of the last era, living deep in the mountains, with little contact with the outside world and little concern for worldly affairs. In our position on the Far Eastern lighthouse, we are in a somewhat awkward position. First of all, the contemporary leader of the Far Eastern Lighthouse, 'Red Robe' Victor, is the chosen person of the 'God of Knowledge' Bokabu, and the leader of the Naro Sect' If we say that the enemy of the enemy is more likely to become friends, we have the basis for an alliance, but don't forget that the ancestors of the wizards of the Far East were destroyed by the Holy Assanian Empire, and the hatred of the empire has not gone away for thousands of years, as long as we are still under the banner of the imperial army, it is unlikely to win the recognition of the other party, so there is no need for us to contact the Far Eastern Lighthouse in the short term, as long as we avoid conflict with it, it is enough, and it is not too late to consider forming an alliance with it when the time is ripe in the future. ”

Everyone present nodded tacitly, understanding that his so-called "ripe time" meant the day when the tiger skin of the "Imperial Army" was no longer needed.

"As for Parniaburg......" Roland groaned.

The rise of Parniaborg coincided with the lighthouse of the Far East, and it was also at the end of the Arcane Empire that Count Chiausescu Vlad, the first ancestor of the vampires, came to the Far East to pioneer and build a magnificent castle, which developed into a prosperous vampire city after thousands of years, known as the "Far East City that never sleeps".

Today's Parnias are very different from their ancestors, having converted to the cult of Vijes, the goddess of magic and death, three centuries ago, and became a faithful follower of the Scarlet Lady. At the same time, the entire Fort of Parnia was purified, so that all the vampires who inhabited the land were transformed into "half-vampires", and the faction was changed from evil to neutral.

Compared to vampires, half-vampires lose some of their special abilities and immortality, but they also gain many benefits, such as they are no longer "undead", can produce offspring normally, can intermarry with intelligent races such as humans, are no longer afraid of sunlight and holy water, and are not dispelled by good priests.

In the eyes of traditional vampires, the Parnias are undoubtedly apostate heretics, and the two sides are at odds with each other for centuries.

"Now the most representative tribe of the vampires in the Far East, the "Black Blood People", has joined the Naluo Order and has become an elite soldier under the command of the black robe, and the Naluo Order itself has a conflict of interest with Parniabor, and the two sides have fought each other for the magic crystal veins in the Twilight Valley, and the war that has lasted for nearly a hundred years has made the Twilight Valley Bottom the bloodiest region in the Far East. With the knowledge test provided by the system, Roland quickly grasped the crux of the problem, "Again, the enemy of the enemy can become friends, the Naro Order is our potential enemy, and Parnia has no conflict of interest with us, we can consider forming an alliance with the half-vampire family, and this matter must be done in secret, so as not to arouse the alarm of the Naraku Order." After speaking, Roland looked around at everyone with a shy smile on his face: "I have limited knowledge, and this is what I think of, which makes you laugh." ”

In response to him, there was a round of applause, and everyone present was impressed by his high-level view of the big picture and his well-organized analysis, and could not help but be impressed by the young man, and praised Roland and congratulated Rudolph on his successor.

Roland observed his father's face in the midst of praise, and saw him sitting there forcibly reserved, looking really funny, so he got up and said, "I'm sorry, I've drunk too much, I'll go out for convenience." ”

As soon as he left the table with his front feet, Rudolph's anger came from behind him: "Look at this kid, he is frizzy and not stable at all!" So after all, the young man lacks experience, don't spoil him because he is a little clever, save that kid's tail from going up to the sky, come, everyone have a toast! Hahahaha--Genia don't stop me, I'm so happy today, I have to drink two more glasses! ”

Roland walked out of the door of the hotel, the night wind was blowing, he couldn't help shivering, and took two steps into the toilet.

After all, the "Friendly House" is a "five-star hotel" in the Far East, and the public toilet environment is good, at least there are special people to rinse and clean, and incense is burned day and night to remove odors, even if Roland travels from the earth in the 21st century, it is impeccable.

Lifting his pants, he was suddenly stunned for a moment—for some reason, he felt a tremor in his lower abdomen.

After a brief period of confusion, a system prompt flashed in front of me.

-- Discovered the source of high concentration of gas, coordinate location: 23 feet east, 41 feet south, height difference ± 2 feet!

"Luck!" Roland's eyes lit up immediately, and he rubbed his hands vigorously, "I'm here!" "Hurriedly leave the toilet and follow the system's instructions to approach the source of luck.

Skirting to the back of the inn building, over a foot of thatch, Roland finally came to an old-looking barnhouse. He had a vague impression that this was the barn for the obsolete supplies of the hotel, and he and Lyudmila often went through the window to play the "treasure hunt" game when they were children, but they had not entered it in recent years, and I don't know when, the door of the barn was locked, and the lock was full of dust, and it seemed that it had not been opened for some years.

The system prompted that the source of luck was located inside the warehouse, such a valuable resource, Roland would never give up, and he was hesitating to forcibly break in, when a faint fragrance wafted behind him, and a coquettish sound suddenly sounded in his ears, startling him.

Looking back, Lyudmila came behind him at some point, standing in the thatch, the moonlight draped over her shoulders, dyeing her long hair with a beautiful silver frost.