"What do goblins want to do? Drive so many airships up at once, and I'm not afraid that a sudden hail will drop them all later! Guderian looked at the goblin airship rising in a straight line in the sky, and pursed his lips with envy and hatred......

Morarty had long been aware of Guderian's inexplicable potential hostility towards goblins. However, this kind of love has nothing to do with the current Bracada Civil War, and it has nothing to do with any goblin individuals, just to look at the goblin clan unpleasantly. It wasn't until two days ago, when Chekov, who had a broken mouth, laughed at Guderian as "a certain fat goblin who made up and mixed into Olympus", which immediately caused the anger of the silverbearded dwarf, and then singled out 300 battles, that Moriarty realized that the root cause of his followers' "hatred" of goblins was "cannibalism".

The so-called opposites attract, like-sex repulsion, since they are both comrades of "low-altitude" height, it seems that there are some dirty small contradictions between dwarves and goblins, which is normal. It's as if Comrade Ah Q doesn't even spare the kind little bhikshunis, which is a truth.

"Stupid, look at the airship logos first!" Hearing Guderian's words, White habitually glared at the dwarf.

"Signs?"

Guderian glanced back at White innocently, then narrowed his little eyes and looked hard at the airship in the sky, and after a while he finally saw that all the goblin airships were engraved with exquisite badges of different sizes, colors, and patterns on the sides of the goblin airships.

"Rainbow... Bear... And yaks ... God knows, what are these goblins doing with so many flower heads on the airship? Is it more beautiful than beauty? Guderian counted the coat of arms one by one, and continued to "slander" "his comrades".

"That's the emblem of the city-states of the various elves, and each airship should correspond to a goblin legion. It seems that today the Yugoslav Alliance is also doing its best. Seeing that White was about to lecture the dwarf again, Moriarty immediately waved his hand and explained directly.

"Why don't you start fighting and wait for lunch?" Nodding clearly, Guderian looked at the military forces on both sides again, and said with some impatience.

"Naturally, we have to wait for the big guys to play first." Clausewitz on the other side suddenly chuckled softly. Then he pointed to the sky: "Look, the protagonist is on stage." ”

Following the old werewolf's words, Moriarty and the others immediately looked in the direction of his finger, only to see Lady Coldspring, Dean Hockenheim, the half-elf Angelina, and another Grand Arcanist of the Alliance, Master Loki from Bellus City. A total of four extreme powerhouses are in a chic and boundless joint posture. Slowly soaring into the sky above the Allied side.

Correspondingly, soon, four goblin archacists flew into the sky above the heads of the Southern Alliance army. Leading the way is none other super big man in the twin pillars of Khumbu City, Talia Master.

"Horse's! There are so many extremes in the little green man! We finally forced the old man of Asilia back to Khumbu City to take care of his family. Today, four Grand Arcanists were able to come together to play 'Confrontation' with the Allies. Terrible! Looking at the two tables of mahjong-like powerhouses in the air, White couldn't help but curse in a deep voice.

"These eight should still be appearances. How could a 'hometown of mages' Bracada not even be able to make up a strong man with ten fingers? It's just that the war has just begun, and both sides are still hiding their strength. At this point, Clausewitz shook his head again.

"That's a good point. If the power of a country is not supported by a sufficient number of poles. I'm afraid I'm going to die a long time ago. Moriarty nodded in agreement.

In fact, even in the human kingdom of Erathia, which is already in decline, there are no less than ten Templar-level super soldiers that Moriarty alone knows, not to mention the extremely powerful people hidden within those profound super families.

And just when the thousands of soldiers on both sides of the north and south were taken by the demeanor of the eight great arcanists floating in the air, and they couldn't help but tremble in shock, Master Terria on the goblin side suddenly spoke first.

"Welcome, guests from afar, welcome to the South Bracada Alliance!" Completely different from the ancient appearance of its aging dragon clock, Teria's voice turned out to be so lively and smart. It's like a golden-voiced singer in a teenage choir.

"It's a pleasure to see you again, Master Teria. But there is one thing I would like to correct first, that we are not guests from afar, but the owners, or rather one of them, of this southern ice field. "It was Master Loki who stood up to speak to the goblins on behalf of the Northern Alliance.

Although, in terms of official status. Lady Coldspring and the half-elves are undoubtedly more noble. But in such a fighting scene, the two female Grand Arcanists are still not as suitable as Old Mr. Loki. And Dean Figaro is not suitable to take the initiative to stand up and "pull hatred" because he has just indirectly refuted the fire with Teria's old buddy.

"Hehe, old Loki. I'm glad to see you too. "The circle of the Grand Arcanist is too small, and Tyria and Loki are old acquaintances:"It's just that you say you're not a guest. Where will you leave me? Well? As he spoke, the goblin shook his head indistinctly.

"Alas, Master Tyria, you should know that a Phalanx Bracada will inevitably decay. Once the north and the south are opposed, defensive, and hostile for a long time, it will have an immeasurable impact on the magical civilization of the entire 'land of mages'. Can you bear to sit back and watch another artificial 'ice apocalypse' regression? Although he knew that in this current scene, verbal rhetoric could never make the two sides of the war obediently die down, but there are some words, from the perspective of the northerners, Loki still has to say it completely.

"Oh, old friend, I naturally understand these truths. But have you ever thought about our races who have lived in the South for generations? For nearly a thousand years, human beings have relied on the advantages of geographical trade, like a greedy leech, constantly absorbing blood and nutrients from the body of the goblins. a set of glassware made in the southern city-states, which you northern merchants bought for a few pitiful silver coins; But as soon as it changed hands, it was sold for tens or even hundreds of gold coins. It's such a light yì in and out, old friend Loki, do the math, how much profit humans can make from goblins? ”

"This..."

As a member of the human race, Loki is also a direct beneficiary of the North's long-standing trade repression of the South, and one of the main beneficiaries. It can even be said that a large part of every magic fund of Loki's Grand Arcanist is the "selfless dedication" of the goblins. However, this does not mean that Loki can not shamelessly defend this kind of "exploitation" that is really unfair in such a large audience. So hearing Teria say this, Loki had to be dumbfounded.

"You see, we don't really ask for much, we just want to re-establish a relatively fair and just trading environment. Even, in the new system, humanity can still occupy a relatively advantageous trading position. But it is a pity that greed has blinded and blinded the northerners, and even if they choose war, they are unwilling to let go of the little ill-gotten wealth in their hands. So, as you can see, the goblins and all the southerners had to take up arms to fight for their legitimate rights. At this, Terria sighed heavily.

"Master, we are not unreasonable thugs, nor are we insatiable bloods-sucking undead. With regard to trade disputes, we have always believed that they should be resolved through negotiation and diplomacy, not through war. But alas, because the southern city-state suddenly openly declared its independence, we had to brazenly send troops to the south in order to preserve the unity and integrity of Bracada. At this moment, Lady Coldspring deftly picked up Loki's words, which had been somewhat exhausted, and with great linguistic skill, she turned the scales of justice back in favor of the human race.

"Beautiful Mrs. Cold Spring, pointless arguments should be the idle business of those politicians. And for you and me, in the final analysis, we all have to rely on strength to speak. Since the positions of the North and the South are so distant and difficult to reconcile, it is futile to quarrel any longer. Glancing at the Blue Crystal City Lord, who was still dressed and radiant like a goddess, the Goblin Grand Arcanist lowered his face slightly, and he could see that Tyria didn't want a woman to argue about anything, so he immediately hardened his tone and let it out.

"It's fine." Mrs. Hanquan smiled indifferently, but she didn't give in: "Since the armies of both sides have arrived, naturally they can't take it back lightly." But we, the Grand Arcanists, don't know how to 'communicate'? ”

"Madame's Jianyì is?" Tyria raised an eyebrow.

"Since this is the first official meeting between the North and the South, it is not appropriate to be too intense. Why don't I wait for the Grand Arcanist to watch from the wall, how about it, Master? Mrs. Hanquan glanced at the four goblin poles opposite, as if casually.

"Yes, it's fine!" Immediately, Teria nodded in agreement.

It seems that no matter how hostile it is, the views of the extreme powerhouses on certain things are quite consistent. For example, on the current battlefield, since the number of Grand Arcanists on both sides is equal and their strength is similar, once the Extreme Dao powerhouses directly fight each other, it is likely to cause a situation where both sides are defeated. And such a result is extremely unfavorable for humans, for goblins, and even for the whole of Bracada.

Therefore, for the two warring sides, the real role of the extreme strong is to deter and support the final bottom line. As long as there are enough Grand Arcanists behind them, no matter how badly they lose on the frontal battlefield, the defeated will not lose much when an armistice is finally reached. Because after all, he still holds a big killing weapon in his hand that can be killed together.

"So, let's get started." Lady Cold Spring smiled again, and lifted her skirt to salute the goblin Grand Arcanist......

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