Chapter 312: Attack on Titan
While the archmages of the Council of Truth were still industrious in the conference room, the outside of the conference room was as lively as a vegetable market.
In the marble square, groups of goblins and gnomes are holding signs and flags and shouting, leaflets and small flags are distributed everywhere, and passers-by will also have fun receiving a leaflet or two.
"There is no sin in protesting, and the strike is justified."
"I strongly urge the mages to improve the treatment of all non-human laborers in the Cloud Tower, we are not without second-class laborers."
"The 'Black Eye' Alchemy Real Room is out of business! The bastard boss eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, loses 300,000 gold coins, and runs away with his second, third, and fourth grandmothers! Black eyes! You're not human! Scum! Pay back my hard-earned money! You won't end well! There must be retribution, so, in order to raise arrears of wages, we migrant workers took out that bastard's inventory and sold it off at a big price! Don't let go of the passing by! ”
Well, if the sight of these goblins and gnomes demanding a wage increase under the banner is a bit unrealistic, the goblins doing business among the protesters are ridiculous, but in this protest, the slogans that are mixed in with the special meaning seem to say something real.
"We don't want war, we want peace!"
The goblins, who always carry all kinds of dangerous goods, and in the eyes of most people, who are undoubtedly arms dealers, hold this sign, which really makes people feel ridiculous.
"Why is the war not stopping, our fighters are bleeding, our women are becoming widows, our children are being turned into orphans."
Although the slogan and banner are inflammatory, they are quite ridiculous in front of those in the know. Because there are no soldiers from the Mage Nation on the front line. Most of the soldiers of the Mage Nation. Originally, it was those noble private soldiers who had no real name, and they could probably only maintain law and order in the country, and now they are facing off against the dragon knights on the front line, only the archmage.
"What are they doing?"
"Probably, some kind of performance art."
The little men who put up the banners and slogans in front of the Hall of Ten Thousand Laws are obviously very puzzling, and to be honest, I am afraid that these little men themselves do not know why they are here.
"Hey, hey, hey. Old keg, those guys look at us like idiots, are you sure we're going to be disgraced here for how long. ”
"Don't complain, Kevin, ten gold coins a day, just shouting slogans and standing on the street, where can I find such a good deal?"
It's not that Kevin the dwarf is not satisfied with the extra reward given by the boss, but he just thinks that it is a bit silly to paint his handsome white and clean dwarf in green, and then hold this green flag, just like the charred and slimy celery cake of Aunt Adele in his hometown. Standing in a qiē is a ball that sticks together, and it makes people very unappetizing when they see it. "Don't you see that the goblins aren't complaining? They were painted red as blood. Tut-tut, red and green together, plus goblins with disgusting prickly heads, it's just"
"It's like a green-headed fly nailed to fat!"
Put aside the gnomes' usual pickiness, but unlike the gnomes who are not short of money, the goblins are much more enthusiastic in shouting slogans, and they are even patrolling left and right, wishing that their employers would see how hard they work, and give them more lucrative work, and if they make their employers happy, it would be better to be able to increase their wages a little.
"Does it make sense? Those archmages ignored it. Their meetings had been going on for two days, and no one dared to go in and disturb them. ”
"Then you don't understand, our employer never does meaningless things, and he spends money to make us shout naturally has his plan." The old dwarf stopped when he said this, until little Kevin took out his private cigarette pouch and filled it with a heartache, lit his pipe, and took a hard puff.
"Ha, what our employer wants is not to do what the sign says, but to say, 'I know you're going to go to war, I'm against it,' or, 'I know what you're hiding, I'm upset.'" ”
"Why don't you just rush into the conference room. Express yourself directly. Those arcane guards shouldn't be able to stop the boss of our family. ”
"Then it's no different from breaking with the other party, and offending the entire Council of Truth in the country of mages? Can young people use more brains? So the order given to us by the employer is just to shout slogans here, and if someone drives us out, we will leave. And judging from the fact that no one has driven us away for so long, the other party's answer is"
"Whatever you do, we don't care. These messages must not be leaked. ”
In the chamber, an archmage said.
"Smack."
But the next moment, the door was opened, and a blue-robed mage walked in, and in the background, there were Olympiad guards who had been dismantled into scrap metal.
"Roland, do you know what you've done?"
Yes, that's me, an unlucky guy who was left out, a foreman who took his migrant workers to ask for wages Well, it seems that I accidentally serialized again.
But at this moment, Osruvin, the master of truth of the arcane blade, shouted angrily, but I knew that he was speaking on behalf of the Council of Truth, and in a sense, he was trying to protect me, otherwise I would have to face an attack by accidentally offending the entire Council of Truth and the leader of a hostile organization
Glancing at the faces at the conference table, it was really nostalgic for me, many of them were the ones I wanted to kill, or wanted to kill me, at least the "black eye" who was very upset by the advertising words I wrote by myself, stared at me fiercely.
"I know you want to hide it, but what are you going to do if I already know? Are you going to kill it? Hehe, let's talk about the dragons and giants."
Opportunities always come quietly, but only to those who are prepared, and half an hour ago, an unexpected coincidence gave me the key to open that door.
"Helent is coming to me? He's already waiting for me in the living room? ”
When I heard the news, I was not surprised at all, after all, the news of the peace talks had already been obtained. If he is an envoy of Bair. A qiē can be explained.
When I get back to the Garden of Thorns. I just walked to the corridor, but what I saw was not the handsome cold guy who didn't talk much, but the sad wind that was supposed to accompany him slipped out to breathe through the wind, and when he saw me coming, someone who was not afraid of heaven and earth also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are you still uncomfortable?"
"After all, it's a high-level dragon clan, although I know it's nothing in my heart, but I still instinctively feel uncomfortable."
I nodded thoughtfully, although the half-dragon man is called a half-dragon. But in fact, it is only a small amount of dragon blood and the creation of intelligent races under mysterious magic, if it is placed in the order of the entire dragon race, it is probably a lower class than the low-intelligence wurm, and can only be born as servants and slaves.
And the origin of the half-dragon population in the underground world is that they are all slaves of the color dragon, and even created by the dragon clan because of this, and the Helent in front of him is the blue dragon race in the color dragon, or the high-concentration pure blood that may be transformed into a giant dragon in the future, the two sides are very different in the dragon sequence, and the sad wind will naturally feel very uncomfortable.
"Why did I ask you to be the receptionist? Isn't this letting the Pleasant Goat receive the gray wolf and the sheep receive the evil wolf. ”
I guess I think I'm the best person to receive as a Holy Order. I didn't expect it myself, even if the strength went up. The bloodline suppression has become even stricter. However, that kid gave me a special feeling, like facing Lord Ainmetheus. ”
"Little Red? It's no wonder that the bloodline of the dragon queen can become the deputy head of the Dragon Knights at such a young age. ”
Shook his head. Turning his attention to the Duke Dragoon, who was still resting in the hall, his fair face was full of the smell of wind and frost, his head and armor were still coated with wind and sand, and there were more silver threads on his young forehead, it seemed that he had not had a good life since the breakup of the Dream Forest.
"I've brought me a message that I'm going to see the Council of Truth now, but they're said to be in a confidential meeting, can you introduce me on my behalf."
As soon as they met, he got up directly and said hurriedly, there seemed to be some anxiety in his tone.
'Don't worry, speak slowly. ”
But now Helent's eyes were stunned, as if she had just been stimulated by something, and she immediately activated an engram crystal with no patience.
"This is also an adult who asked me to sue you."
The cycle of magic turned into ripples of magic on the table, creating a vague scenery in mid-air.
It was a desolate land, the sky was gray, the earth was gray, and all life was dyed with a dull color.
What catches the eye is the towering statues, in different postures, standing with swords, sitting cross-legged reading, or roaring at the sky, but what they are the same is an impossibly strong body, and a handsome face like a classical hero.
They exist here, which is the truth, as if it were eternal and unchangeable truth.
And here, it is not only these giant sculptures, but at the feet of the huge sculptures, small stone figures wake up from their slumber, shake off their bodies, and turn into flesh.
When the perfect blockade of the four-element construction was broken and the blockade of this space was lifted, they also woke up from their long sleep,
Little stone figures woke up from their slumber, as if they were born with a knowing what they were going to do, they just picked up the earth and stone and turned them into stone weapons, and just used their ancestors' bodies as ladders to climb upwards, like ants crawling along the human net.
But their ascent was very unsmooth, and they often didn't even reach their knees, and they were suddenly attacked by flying "mosquitoes" and declined again.
"What is this? Sculpture battle for ants and mosquitoes? ”
Hearing this, Helent smiled wryly.
"Those ants are giants, well, ancient giants above ten meters at the bottom, and those mosquitoes are dragons. Those sculpture Titans, the Tita Giants are about to awaken! ”
Yes, these "little stone men" are not as big as the toes of giant sculptures, but they are giants in the mouths of other races, and this game of ants and mosquitoes is an epic war between giants and dragons.
After a little comparison, the sculptures that stood up to the sky and the earth were the legendary Titans who were enough to wrestle with the gods.
When the balance of the elements was disturbed, the Vault Dweller's four-element seal also lost some of its power, and the sealed silver race returned.
"Attack on the Sleeping Giants is back!" (To be continued......)
PS: There is still a change today, but it is estimated that it will be late, continue to ask for an annual ticket