Act 422 The terrifying Undead Saint Emperor
As soon as the elven king Carloso came to the car, he immediately gave Bai Gang an elf-like hug.
Elves don't usually like too close physical contact, but very close people have a different kind of hug from humans, a slightly stiff elven hug, and once someone uses this kind of hug on someone other than a blood relative, it also acknowledges that the person is extremely close to themselves.
"It's been a long time since I've seen my brother! Ha ha! It's finally time to beat up the undead! I can't wait to come first. The rest of the people are still gathering, and they will all arrive within a month! ”
"Thank you! With the help of His Majesty, there is even greater hope of success! ”
Elven King Carlo laughed, "Don't say that, it's the responsibility of every living to fight the undead!" That plague has caused us to lose so many relatives, and everyone is actually holding back a wave of anger in their hearts, even if you don't call us on, we will have to fight the undead! The souls of the dead who should have died a long time ago should lie honestly in their coffins! ”
The two exchanged a few more words, and walked towards the parked convoy under the "sandwich welcome" of countless guards on both sides, and behind them, there was a personal guard with a large number of elf girls.
The guards who were standing on both sides and were in charge of guarding the road felt that they were simply the happiest people at this time, and the exquisite armor like a work of art was worn on a group of elf girls who were heroic and full of exotic styles, and walked out of the ordinary catwalk to feel like a catwalk, this is simply a living Victoria's Secret show!
And it's a VIP seat up close!
For a moment, all the guards facing the road unconsciously stood straighter and their heads higher......
And as for the unlucky ones who are on duty with their backs to the road?
I'm sorry, but although their faces are still as tough as steel, their hearts are really dripping blood!
After getting into the car, Bai Gang came to the palace with the elf king Carlo and a few guards, and after entertaining some Chinese food, Carl Loso pulled the white steel god mysteriously and a little embarrassed and whispered:
"Thank you, my brother, for your hospitality, but there is a matter of this crusade that I must make clear to you beforehand.
I'm sorry, but I have a reason why I have to do it - we elves can fight early in the crusade, weaken the undead, punish them, and we won't betray our allies no matter what hardships we go through!
But if all goes well in the war, and it's good enough to attack the undead capital, Thundering Castle, we must withdraw. ”
Bai Gang looked at the Elf King Carlo in surprise, and asked puzzledly:
"Why is that? If the war doesn't go well, I can understand the withdrawal. But if you're already in the last step, why are you quitting at that time?
Do you want the spirits of the dead to come back after hundreds of years? If the Eternal Cult is not completely eradicated, how can the heroic souls who have sacrificed so much in this battle rest in peace!? What's the point of our crusade against the undead!? ”
Elven King Carlo smiled bitterly, "Do I like this feeling of giving up halfway? If you can really completely annihilate those undead, even if the casualties are larger, everyone can understand that no one will back down before the final battle.
But...... There's a monster in Thundering Castle, a real monster that no one dares to provoke! Humans and dwarves may have forgotten her horror, the ignorant fearless, but we elves still remember how strong that creature was!
Holy Emperor Elistia of the Eternal Holy Cult! ”
"Holy Emperor Elistia......"
This is not the first time Bai Gang has heard this name, although the news from various sources is that the strength of this Saint Emperor Elistia is very terrifying, and Bai Gang is also a little mentally prepared for this.
But looking at the attitude of the Elf King Carloso, it seems that the seriousness of the matter has far exceeded his expectations, and it can even be said that it has far exceeded the most serious estimate of the combat power of the Holy Emperor Elistia when the base formulated the attack plan!
In the eyes of these earthlings, there is a limit to the strength of an individual, no matter how strong it is, but that Saint Emperor Elistia actually made the entire elven clan dare not approach Thunder Castle with his own name! If that guy hadn't suddenly stayed in the palace and closed his door, I'm afraid these elves wouldn't have dared to participate in this crusade!
"Your Majesty, have you seen that Holy Emperor Elistia?"
Elven King Carlo shook his head: "Of course I haven't seen it, if I have seen her, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stand here and talk to you, but we elves did have a big battle with the undead before."
Two thousand years ago, our elves lived not only on Luna Island, but also on the Anglian continent.
Then, Saint Emperor Elistia led her undead men to launch an attack on our land in Anglia.
At that time, there were not so many undead in the Eternal Holy Sect as there are now, and there are no monsters at the level of the Triumvirate, and the offensive of ordinary undead is quickly suppressed by us, and we have a large number of strong people in charge of the profound heritage, and the strength accumulated little by little by relying on our long life is enough to crush those undead.
However, everything changed when the Holy Emperor Elistia appeared, and no one could hold on to more than three moves in front of that monster!
Even when my grandfather led the strongest legion of the time to Illicia alone, he only fought for less than thirty seconds!
But even so! That monster didn't go all out at all! She...... It's just a joke!
As you can imagine, that monster could have taken advantage of our chaos to take over the entire elven territory in one fell swoop, but she turned and left! The reason is simply because of boredom!! Because there is no one else who is her opponent anymore! That's all!
Since then, we elves have abandoned most of the land on the Anglian side, and retreated to the island of the Luna to lick their wounds, for fear of being slaughtered by that monster unhappily, and only now have we barely recovered.
So, I don't think this crusade can kill that monster, I'm afraid what we can do is to limit the strength of the undead while the monster is not interested in coming out for a while, just like pruning the branches and leaves of a tree. ”
Speaking of this, the Elven King Carlo Soso smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Although it is indeed uncomfortable to say this, but the truth is that as long as that monster is still there, we will never be able to truly get rid of the undead of the Eternal Holy Sect." ”
Bai Gang closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then suddenly spoke: "So...... If we could wreak havoc on that monster...... What is Your Majesty going to do? ”