Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Alliance Banquet

Ignoring Lambert's entanglement, Bethcord came to Ling Tian because he was going to attend the alliance banquet, and by the way, asked him what he planned to do next.

Ling Tian thought about it for a while, and made a request to go to the banquet together, and he also successfully joined the Guards Legion and became Bethcord's cronies.

The added matter became simpler, and everyone gathered in the palace to discuss the matter of crusading against the black dragon monster.

Sacred Heaven, in a sumptuous banquet hall of the Imperial Palace, the table was filled with rare delicacies, and the tables were filled with people on both sides, including the group of Geraint who had just arrived in Divine Heaven, and all the important people of the alliance gathered here.

"To be an alliance, it must be in the name of His Majesty the King, and the main decision-making power of the alliance must also be us!" Because of the previous monster invasion of the Divine Heaven, the alliance was forced to stop halfway through the conversation, and it dragged on until now, Tramayi stood up excitedly with his hands on the table.

Humanity is the overlord of this world, and he is declaring the sovereignty of mankind.

While the others were eating, or bowing their heads in silence, the king leaned back on his throne and raised the goblet in his hand to shake the pale red liquid in it evenly.

Tramamay's proposal is exactly what he meant, since the alliance must send troops, the credit must be counted on his head.

You can't do it in vain, at least you have to leave a good reputation, and maybe you can leave a description or two in the history of the mainland.

"Hmph, humans, we elves are not as hypocritical as you, in the name of your king, of course, but sovereignty ...... Pastor Tramamay, don't you think that's too much? Karatyu lifted her chin, her words full of sarcasm.

"Then we will never hand over sovereignty to you heretics!" Tramayi's face was angry, he was already very unhappy with Karaqiu, but now he doesn't give a good face.

"Oh? Pastor Tramamay, are you saying that Her Royal Highness is also a heretic, and if that's the case, I don't think we need to continue talking about the Alliance...... The great elven queen will bury all those who dare to insult the elves in the abyss. ”

Karaqiu raised his eyebrows, his tone was-for-tat, and the alliance that had not yet been formally negotiated had cracked at the beginning.

"Enough!"

When the atmosphere was deadlocked, Nervin stood up, looked at the king sitting on the first seat, and said calmly: "Your Majesty, we are willing to take your name, the awakening of the black dragon is imminent, if it drags on any longer, the entire continent will fall into a crisis, so, please don't delay." ”

The banquet hall fell silent, everyone knew about it, and it was they who had gathered here to solve the matter.

"I agree, in the name of Your Majesty, that we should call the army at once, and as to who will take the lead, I don't think it is necessary to consider this matter...... Didn't our ancestors defeat the black dragon in the same way? Bescord sat in his chair with no expression on his calm face,

He is the commander of the Guard, the most important minister in the Human Empire, whether it is for the Empire or whatever, he will not allow a trouble like the Black Dragon to appear on the continent.

In any case, the threat must be eliminated first.

"I also agree, humans and elves are not enemies, but allies who work together to protect the safety of the continent, please stop these meaningless fights." Geraint stood up, placed her hand lightly on her chest, and saluted the king and Nervin.

"Agreed."

"These things have nothing to do with me, as long as you can give me enough bounty, then I will help you hunt the black dragon."

"Well, even though it's a joint venture with heretics, please forgive me."

……

Echoes rang out, and almost instantly everyone agreed with Bethcord's opinion, and it was only at this point that the meeting officially began to negotiate the details of cooperation.

"I suggest that we should attack the monster army head-on, like our ancestors, this is the most direct way, but if the war awakens the black dragon, it will be more than lucky." When it came time to march on the route, Tramayi gave his advice.

"What's this, what's there to be afraid of when the black dragon comes out, just swarm up and cut it two or three times!" Barna held the half-eaten chicken leg in his hand and said with a big grin, so many of their top masters have gathered here, even the black dragon he didn't feel anything.

"But after so many years of recuperation, the power of the black dragon has probably reached a point that we can't guess." Geraint frowned, and spoke with some concern.

He was not optimistic about this proposal, and as a fellow dragon, he could certainly feel the power of the black dragon.

Everyone was gossiping, all talking about their own suggestions, and Ling Tian sat at the very edge of the position a little bored, his eyes drifting to the window.

A sneaky figure snuck in through the open window.

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows, watching Lambert touch his side, a group of 'big men' in the banquet hall were fiercely discussing the matter of the route of the march, but he didn't notice that there was an extra person in the conference hall.

Perhaps, Geraint and Bethcord glanced here anyway, but neither of them paid much attention.

"Big hero, I haven't finished what I said before, I mean, you can teach me magic!"

Geraint's eyes involuntarily glanced at the table, but he quickly returned his gaze to Ling Tian, obviously in his opinion, food or something was far less tempting than learning magic.

The corners of Ling Tian's mouth curled slightly, he probably understood what was going on, this guy was relying on him in order to learn magic from him, and he came here with him, so he naturally staggered the time with Liya.

"Looking for Master?" Ling Tian tore off a roast chicken leg from the dining table and gagged Lambert's mouth: "Go find Barna, that guy is much better than me." ”

He didn't have much to teach Lambert, and instead of carrying such a drag bottle, it was better to let him follow Barna, at least compared to the matter of his disciples, Barna was indeed more qualified than him.

"Hey, boy, why did you sneak in, today's training is done?" As if hearing someone call him, Barna next to him turned his head and looked at Lambert shaking the muscles on his face: "The stinky boy has been very idle lately, wandering around the city all day, it seems that the training task is going to add another one to you." ”

Hearing this, Lambert's face turned bitter, but he didn't dare to say anything more in front of Barna, so he could only bite the chicken leg in his hand like anger.

Yes, that's delicious.