Chapter 402: The Riot of the Great Border Wilderness
Grand Knight Bartlet was the first to speak: "Now this situation, it is obviously not something we can deal with, the strength of the swamp is far more than ours, and the current strength of the Blood Eagle Knights is far from being able to resist all the armies of the entire swamp, so we should inform Prince Rex as soon as possible and ask him to send a few more knights here, so that we can fight." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Cecil glanced at the Grand Knight of Batlet, knowing that he was giving himself eye medicine, it seemed that the entire Blood Eagle Knights and himself were not of the same mind, not to mention whether the kingdom, which was now exhausted by many holes, could send reinforcements. King Rex had sent himself so that he could assess the northern frontier and free up his energy to deal with the internal affairs of the kingdom. As a result, he made such a big battle on the opposite side, and he actually needed the king to urgently need to inject resources here, if this was the case, wouldn't he be incompetent and useless? So Cecil would never do such a thing as asking the king for help.
Corrien pondered for a while and said: "Now we can't report to the king, fortunately, the Elok Empire and the Orc Empire have not moved, in fact, although the swamp army in front of us is very numerous, but there is nothing to fear, the swamp creatures themselves are creatures that survive in the Great Border Wilderness, and in a place where there is no chaotic power like the Great Border Wasteland, it will not be of any benefit to them, so they definitely have no incentive to attack us." Therefore, I am afraid that only the Cyclops tribe is actively interested in attacking us. ā
Crayne's words made Cecil nod, and from Chryan and Bartlet, Cecil could see at once the huge difference between the lineage and the non-lineage, Bartlet didn't say a word before, and after the matter came out, he had a bad idea. And Chrion stopped himself in advance, and when he was actively trying to find a way, it was obvious that Chrion had firmly tied his future and fate to his chariot, and Bartlet still had a deep sense of alienation from himself.
"I've decided not to ask Grand Prince Rex for help, as Corion said, there are many things wrong with the swamp, but there is no point in conquering us for the swamp creatures, and they have no benefit other than death. The reason why they gathered so quickly was completely instructed and instigated by the Cyclops tribe. So it's not like we're out of the box at all. ā
As if Heaven was about to prove Cecil's theory correct, Cecil was just as he was saying this when suddenly the guards outside the door interrupted their meeting. The people who were in the emergency meeting were also stunned for a moment, generally speaking, the guards would rarely take the initiative to interrupt their meetings when they were in a meeting, something big must have happened, otherwise the guards would not have eaten the bear's heart and leopard's guts to do this.
The guards ran in and whispered a few words in front of Cecil, and Cecil was overjoyed! said to a few people who were still very confused: "Now I have a little urgent matter to deal with, let's break up for the time being." Everyone was taken aback, now that the swamp tribe had been pressed in, where could there be anything more important than this, but since Cecil said so, everyone had no choice but to give up, and everyone dispersed from the table.
After everyone dispersed, Cecil hurriedly got up and instructed the guards: "Bring those people to the secret room to meet me, and then walk towards the secret room of Reela City, the secret room is quiet and harmonious, the atmosphere is very good, it has always been the favorite place for the successive leaders of the Blood Eagle Knights to discuss things, and Cecil prefers to rest here rather than discuss things, and now it is obvious that something is wrong to summon the other party in the secret room."
After the guards brought a dozen masked men with hoods into the secret room, they automatically retreated, and they took off their hoods one after another. Suddenly, the secret room can be described as a group of demons dancing wildly, werewolves, lizardmen, dragon flies, and even brutes and various swamp creatures filled the entire secret room. The one who took the lead was none other than Falaya.
Cecil said to Falaya sarcastically: "Leader Falaya, we are also old friends, I didn't expect you to give me the news, I killed the cyclops who came to enslave you, I didn't expect you to take revenge." Following these one-eyed guys to attack me is a bit unorthodox. Cecil teased.
Falaya smiled and said, "How dare you not bow your head when you are under the eaves?" So many tribes in the entire swamp are under the obscenity of these giants, and we dare not speak out, this expedition has nothing to gain for us tribes except the dead, but only to satisfy the personal hatred of those cyclops. The heads of these tribes are indignant to everyone! Then he pointed his finger, and it turned out that these people who had followed him were the leaders of the various tribes of the swamp.
Cecil smiled and said: "But this also has an advantage, in the past you lived in various parts of the swamp, and did not achieve an effective union, any of your tribes faced the Cyclops tribe was an overwhelming disadvantage, and there was no chance of winning at all, but now it is different, the Cyclops have completely gathered you, 10,000 ants can gnaw the elephant together, not to mention that you are a powerful swamp tribe, if you can resist together, Then I think it's not impossible for you to overturn the Cyclops set of tightening spells on your heads. ā
Falaya smiled and said: "That's true, when we arrived at this place, we found out that we had been oppressed by the Cyclops clan for a long time, and usually our weak tribes dared not speak out, but this time the Cyclops actually prepared such a big military operation, so that all the tribes sent elite troops to the front line, and even gave everyone a chance to unite, but we are now missing a head." And you are the right person, Lord Earl.
Cecil naturally understands what Falaya said, there are all ambitious tribes in the Great Border Wilderness, and he is naturally worried that if someone else becomes the leader of the coalition army, he will take the opportunity to annex them, and Cecil does not have this kind of human being is the most suitable candidate, this time the Cyclops is aimed at him, he wants to destroy the Cyclops more than anyone else, and his strength is strong, the most important thing is that he is a human being, and the Great Border Wilderness is not suitable for human habitation, so he does not have any demand for the land of the Great Border Wilderness. There is no conflict of interest with all of them, and his trade proposal can benefit almost all the races of the Great Border Wasteland, and the wealth of the Faraya and other tribes is also the envy of the other swamp races of the Great Border Wasteland.