Chapter Twenty-Three: A Plea for Help from the Lilliputies
Becolis looked at the maids around him, got up from the sofa, and put on a serious expression: "Noron, about this mission, let's go to the conference room to talk." Here, some are not very convenient. β
Noron looked at Becolis with a solemn expression, and wondered what the big deal was this time. Even the last trip to the Warcraft Empire did not hide it from these maids. He grabbed Ellie, who was holding on to the refreshment, and went with Becolis to the reception room on the second floor of the villa, while Toso stood guard outside the door. It wasn't until the soundproof barrier in the reception room was opened that Bekelis slowly explained the mission to Norlon.
"Not long after you went to the Warcraft Empire, Kara Novitan, the demigod of the little human race of the Utopia Alliance, secretly sent an envoy to our Platia Empire for help. The letter said that life in the Lilliputians in the Utopia Alliance was deteriorating, and that just three months ago, a tribe of 100 people with no high-ranking professionals was attacked by a group of slave hunters led by a few winged people, and less than ten people escaped. Kara, the demigod of the Lilliputians, protested to the Winged Humans, but received a perfunctory answer that the Wingmen of the slave catchers were mercenaries and were not in their hands, but because of the Winged Humans' suppression of the Lilliputies' strength, Kara had to swallow this breath. β
At this time, Bekelis showed a little smile: "However, just half a month ago, another hundred-person tribe of the Lilliputians was attacked, and the initiator was the slave hunting group controlled by this winged human race, and now the Kara demigod can't stand it." Although he couldn't fight against the Winged Terrans, he didn't want to be sold as slaves in three days. So, he secretly sent a letter to our Platian Empire, promising a good reward and asking our Platian Empire to help the Lilliputians break away from the Utopian Alliance. After secret consultations between my father and queen mother and some people, we decided to send some masters, plus a 'riptide' level legion, to secretly dispatch to help 100,000 Lilliputians migrate out of the Utopia Alliance. The migration location has been chosen, so let the Lilliputians sneak all the way to our Platian Empire along the border line between the three kingdoms of the Meravian Dragonborn Empire, the Avensdia Empire, and the Utopian Alliance, and settle in the Malachic Mountains in the south of the empire. β
"The Malachy Mountains?" After listening to Beccolis's narration, Noron felt that there was a big problem, so he frowned and asked the smiling Beclis his question: "Let's not talk about how to let the Utopia Alliance leave with 100,000 people of the Lilliputian without discovering it, even if the Lilliputian and the Malawi Empire are next to each other, but it is at least three months away from the Malachi Mountains of our empire." During the migration, what about the old and weak of the Lilliputies? What if someone gets sick along the way? What about food problems? How will 100,000 people spend the night? Not to mention the high-level monsters and outlaw bandits you may encounter along the way! β
"Also," Noron took a biscuit-like otherworldly pastry from Ellie's hand, threw it into his mouth and chewed it 'click', "The Utopia Alliance will know about this sooner or later, so our behavior will definitely be at odds with the Winged Terrans in the Utopia Alliance, will it cause a war between the Plata Empire and the Utopia Alliance?" Moreover, after we helped Lilliputian migrate, the other alien races who were oppressed in the Utopian Alliance also turned to us for help, so should we help or not? And...
"Stop! Stop! Stop! Looking at Nolon's mouth like a river, gushing about his fine lines, Becorlis's head was big. He hurriedly waved his hand and explained to Norlong, who was still unsatisfied: "Noron, your question has indeed hit some of the superficial weaknesses of our operation, but since Noron is a LV3 god, I might as well give you an explanation." β
So Noron picked up Ellie, who had finished eating the snack, and made a deferential look, quietly waiting for Becorlis's confession.
"This time, whether it is the Rapid-level Border Heavy Horse Regiment, or the master masters including you, or even the accompanying Imperial Law Demigod Mask Rommel, these are all superficial cover-ups. If the Lilliputians really moved out of the Utopia Alliance, then it is impossible for several main gods of the Utopia Alliance not to know. Therefore, the key to the success of this operation is actually to hide in the shadows and promise to fight against the alien gods at a critical moment, so you don't have to worry about these things, the major temples will send people to deal with these problems. Noron you just need to pretend, no, Noron is a polymath who went to the Lilliputians to conduct research, and met by chance with the Heavy Horse Legion who was fighting bandits on the border, and hitched a ride. As for the bandit operation..." Becolis snickered and winked at Noron: "Bandits, seeing the army will naturally run around, from our Platia Empire to the Utopia Alliance, it's not a strange thing, right?" β
That's right, a group of bandits, in the hands of the Empire's elite legions, fled all the way to the Utopian Alliance, thousands of miles away, and it's really a shame for you to say it! Noron despised this clumsy, one-shot lie, pretending to be thinking about the mission, and talking to Ellie with his mind.
'Ellie, will the human gods recognize you?' β
None of the human gods have seen me except Aunt Shivana. Coupled with the magic array made by the Father God, the Mother God, and Uncle Gordon on my body to cover up the aura, it shouldn't be exposed. β
'Yes, then I'll say yes to him?' β
'Okay, Nolon, I'd like to visit the Utopia Alliance and try all the food there!' β
After discussing with Ellie, Noron felt that since he was just going to the Lilliputian as a mascot, there would be a big deal to do, and he didn't need to bother to work hard like last time, so this task was like a publicly-funded tour! He smiled, and was about to agree, but suddenly remembered a question.
"I say, Becolis," Noron squinted, looking at him with distrust, "won't Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess go on this mission?" β
Hearing this, Bekelis, who thought that he still hadn't escaped, laughed dryly: "What, Lady Sylvana, the goddess of war, is also one of the gods who made the move, so it's not surprising that my aunt is accompanying her, right?" β
"In that case, it's not surprising that I'm suddenly seriously ill and can't travel long distances, so I need to recuperate in peace?" Norlon, who was almost cheated again, looked angrily at Becolis who wanted to get away with it, although the royal sister would occasionally give him benefits, but he was the one who carried his fiancΓ©e with him!
PS: It's almost over, and today I'm trying to get a new chapterγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»