The royal palace of Gondor was very large, and it was also very large.

The huge glass windows are painted with ancient totems, and there is no decoration in the entire palace hall, except for two thrones, one large and one small.

The two thrones represent the center of power in Gondor, the larger one belongs to the long-missing King of Gondor, and the smaller one belongs to the regent Dinethor.

After entering the gate of the Gondor Palace, Zhang Yao walked straight towards the throne, stepped onto the stone platform where the throne was placed, and stroked the huge dragon chair.

"Yes, it's good. This dragon chair is more than half larger than the one in the Rising Sun Palace, and it suits me very well at first glance! Zhang Yao touched the dragon chair in front of him as if no one was around, and after touching it for a while, he suddenly turned around and looked at Dinese: "Dinethor, did you say?" ”

"Of course!" Dinether reached out to stop the guards who wanted to step forward to stop him, and watched Zhang Yao slowly sit on the Gondor dragon chair, his teeth rattling.

The guards in the palace glared at Zhang Yao one by one, eager to drag Zhang Yao down directly. But they couldn't do that when Dinethor stopped them, they couldn't do it out of faith in the regent or out of personal rules.

Zhang Yao, who was sitting on the dragon chair, looked in all directions, none of these soldiers of Gondor, who had not yet recognized the facts in front of him, and Dinethor, as the regent, was obviously a smart man who knew when to be hard and when to be soft.

"Huh!" Zhang Yao chuckled twice, half-lying on the dragon chair and looked at Dinethor, and said with a smile: "The decline of Gondor is like a flower zeroing, and the honor has all been attributed to history." Dinethor, as a smart person, have you seen the current form and know how to do it? Think about it, the future of Gondor is your choice, and it's your choice to destroy or be reborn in another way! ”

Zhang Yao looked at Dinethor seriously, and the three of Dracula stood left and right, as if the eyes of substance were also cast towards Dinethor.

The threat in his eyes was unpretentious, and Dinethor clenched his hands and trembled with anger.

Since hundreds of years ago, after the last King of Gondor disappeared. For Dinether, who has dedicated most of his life to the country, Gondor is not only the name of the country, but also the belief and pillar of his heart.

As soon as he heard Zhang Yao open his mouth to perish and close his mouth to a new life, although Dinether knew that it was not his fault, he still had the illusion that his dreams were about to be shattered and his faith was gradually collapsing.

"The honor of Gondor belongs to the present, no one can crush the backbone of the Gondor people, Sauron's Modo is not good, and neither can the Rising Sun Empire!" Dinethor couldn't stand it anymore, the Gondor in Zhang Yao's mouth was simply said to be useless, although Dinethor knew that the current Gondor was about to be exhausted, but he still had to maintain his dignity.

All the soldiers looked at Dinethor feverishly, and the blood in their hearts boiled at this moment. What Modo, what Rising Sun Empire, these forces can defeat Gondor, but they can't defeat the faith in the hearts of Gondor.

"Regent, we are always after you!"

"Lord Regent, you are the backbone and pride of our Gondor!"

The soldiers guarding the hall shouted in unison, looking at Dinethor with fervent and adoring gazes.

Dinether seemed to be a different person in the shouts of the soldiers, and there was no longer a professional smile on his face, but he looked at Zhang Yao without giving an inch.

"Huh!" Looking at the rainbow morale that was almost integrated, Zhang Yao suddenly laughed.

He smiled at the selfless Dinethor and said softly, "Dinethor, do you really think so?" Do you really think that if you can resist Modo, you can really resist my army? ”

"Don't laugh, you can't do anything in front of me. You don't have that kind of power, Gondor can't refuse me, and in front of me, you can only hide in your own dormitory and cry secretly. ”

Zhang Yao laughed, and in his smile, Dineth's face became more and more ugly, because this is an indisputable fact.

Everything that happened in Osgillias had already been reported to him. Dinethor knew that in terms of strength and national strength, Gondor was no match for the Rising Sun Empire.

In particular, the Rising Sun Empire is not a simple human country, with hundreds of thousands of soldiers defending Osgilias, but these soldiers are insignificant under the heroic power. Orgrimmar, what a powerful man, but such a strong man was beheaded at the head of the city of Osgillias under the watchful eyes of all people. And the person who killed Orgrimmar was just one of the three behind Zhang Yao.

Dinethor's eyes were complicated, looking at the three Draculas beside Zhang Yao, how much he hoped that this was the power that belonged to Gondor.

"Surrender, or destruction. Dinethor, I admire you and hope you don't make a mistake! Zhang Yao's patience was running out, and he slowly stood up from the throne with a resolute look in his eyes that could not be refused.

For the person of Dinethor, Zhang Yao originally planned to kill him directly.

But Zhang Yao thought about it for a long time and finally rejected the idea, because a little Dinethor couldn't change anything. Even if he has excellent political wisdom, when he arrives in the Rising Sun Empire, it is a drop of water that melts into the sea, and it does not bring the slightest change.

The Empire of the Rising Sun is not a simple human realm, it is a magical world, and if Dinethor wants to hide evil intentions with the power of mortals, a simple decapitation strategy can eliminate the hidden dangers. It was different when he got Dinethor, who was not a hero but was better than a hero, as can be seen from the fact that Gondor was not defeated by Mordo, and that they were all in one mind.

Therefore, in Zhang Yao's opinion, if such a person can come to the Rising Sun Empire to take the position of prime minister, then the impact may be earth-shaking, even more than one or two heroes who appear.

The land area is getting bigger and bigger, and after the territory of Luo Khan and Isenger joined the territory of the Rising Sun Empire, Jiang Yan, who is now in charge of the overall situation, is more and more helpless. To be honest, Jiang Yan is actually more suitable to manage logistics than to oversee the overall situation, from the turmoil in the Vampire Castle Zhang Yao can see Jiang Yan's limitations, he is not a person who is enough for Zhang Yao to entrust the phase.

"Whoa!"

Just as Zhang Yao was waiting for Dinethor's choice, a sudden sound of flapping wings came from outside.

Everyone present couldn't help but look up, only to see a small gray bat, flapping its wings towards Dracula.

Dracula stretched out his hand after the bat flew to his side, and the small bat would continue to emit sound waves when it landed on Dracula's hand, and the man and the beast communicated as if no one was around.

Zhang Yao looked at Dracula with some surprise, Dracula's face became more and more serious since the bat emitted sound waves, and in the end, the fangs at the corners of his mouth couldn't help but be exposed, showing that the news brought by the bat must be extraordinary.

"Your Majesty" After talking for a while, Dracula let go of the bat, stood beside Zhang Yao, and stopped talking, looking at Dinethor and the guards under the stone platform.

"Say, it's all your own people in the future!" Zhang Yao did not drive out Dinethor and the soldiers guarding here, but waved his hand disapprovingly, signaling that Dracula could speak.

Dracula hesitated for a moment under Zhang Yao's order, bowed his head and replied, "The elves have rejected our persuasion, and the three elven kings are calling on all the elves to return to Rivendell and fight to the death with the vampire legions guarding the elven border!" ”

There was a sound of needles falling in the Jing Hall, and everyone looked at Zhang Yao, and among them, Dinether had the joy of forcibly enduring.

"Lord of the Rising Sun, these elves are truly abominable. If it weren't for Gondor going to war with Modor, we Gondor warriors would be here to help! Dinethor forced his composure and sighed with a pretended sadness.

Sadness is fixedly fake, Zhang Yao looked at Dineth's sighing appearance, and knew that this old fox must have smiled in his heart. At the very least, the look of joy in the corners of his eyes showed that the news of the elves was a timely rain for Dinethor.

is the same as Zhang Yao thought, in fact, Dinether is really happy at the moment, even if he doesn't drink, he wants to drink 300 glasses.

The strength of the Rising Sun Empire is too strong, and when Zhang Yao asked Dinether to express his stance just now, Dinethor gritted his teeth and insisted for a long time, but he knew that he couldn't refuse this request.

It was impossible for Gondor to wage war against Modo and the Rising Sun Empire at the same time, and compared to the power of Modo, the Rising Sun Empire was not weaker, but stronger.

Dinethor was a smart man, and the first time he saw Dracula, he knew that today's disaster would not be avoided. Fortunately, there is no endless road, and now it is okay, the elves are raising their banners in the rear of the Rising Sun Empire, how can this also leave time for Gondor.

The more Dinether thought about it, the happier he became, and he couldn't wait for Zhang Yao to leave now.

"You want me to go?" Zhang Yao looked around expressionlessly, looked at Dinethor and asked in a low voice.

"No, no, no, Lord of the Rising Sun. You are a guest from afar, and we at Gondor are very welcome. But the elves are so annoying, and as the regent of Gondor, how dare I delay your precious time! Dineth's tone of voice was noticeably quicker, showing how insincere the Lord Regent was at this time.

"Huh!" Zhang Yao was silent for a moment, and when Dinether was about to burst out laughing, he smiled and said, "Do you know what my name is?" My name is Zhang Yao, and I am a piece of dog skin plaster. Maybe you don't understand the word dog skin plaster, but let me stick it on you, and you have to bring out a layer of skin when you tear it off! ”

Zhang Yao stepped down from the throne with a smile, he didn't expect that it was the elves who resisted, but after the reality really happened, Zhang Yao didn't have any intention of leaving.

In fact, in Zhang Yao's heart, he thought that it was the goblins who would rebel, after all, the goblins were the overlords of the world ten thousand years ago, and the arrogance in his heart was only stronger than the elves. But the reality is that the engineers of the goblin clan have set off towards the Imperial City of the Rising Sun, and the two clans who originally thought they would resist happened to come to the right place, and became the peace-loving elves who rebelled.

There are three kings of the elf clan, and these three are all heroes and powers. Zhang Yao didn't know if it was the power that made people sink, and now the peace-loving elves began to say no, which made Zhang Yao's strange colleagues also have some agreement.

The strength of the three heroes is not a small amount. How majestic Zhang Yao's Rising Sun Empire is, it will be greatly reduced when it reaches the elven realm. Therefore, it is understandable that the elves want to defy the law.

"Dracula, order the Vampire Legion to go out immediately, I want these long-eared rabbits to stay behind!"

Zhang Yao turned around and patted Dracula on the shoulder, then stepped down from the throne step by step, and stretched out his hands to Dinethor: "These hands of mine will reward loyal servants, and they will also crush the enemy!" ”

After Zhang Yao finished speaking, he stayed by Dinethor's side for a moment and laughed quietly: "Are you a loyal servant, or my enemy?" ”

Dineth's face was already gloomy and dripping, and at this time, if he couldn't see that Zhang Yao wouldn't leave, he could buy a piece of tofu and kill him.

However, Dinethor still has a trace of expectation in his heart, after all, the elven clan is a powerful race inherited from ancient times, and the three elven kings plus the jungle fortress of the elven clan can withstand a year and a half!

"Lord of the Rising Sun, I am neither your servant nor your enemy. Time will tell, and when you destroy the Elves, it will be when Gondor is prostrate at your feet! When the time comes, I'll kiss your boots and get on my knees and watch you walk up to the altar! Dinethor did not dare to refuse openly, he knew that if he did not give an explanation today, he would never live until the sunrise tomorrow. Since you can't refuse, let's put it off. It can be delayed for as long as it can, and it would be better if the elves could fight back.

Dinethor sighed inwardly, trying to look more dignified.

"Well, I like your spirit of not giving up, this to me!" Zhang Yao happily patted Dinether's shoulder, although Dinether's face was darkened, he could only smile and not dodge.

"I'll live here, and I'll let you read the latest battle reports every day, and let you see how the elves have succumbed!"

Zhang Yao returned to the king's throne, and the old god sat down on his ass, as if he was the master here.

Dinethor looked at the four Draculas who were still by Zhang Yao's side, and saw that Dracula had no intention of leaving, and after a long time, he couldn't help but ask: "King of the Rising Sun, won't your love come out?" The elves have three heroes, you"

Dinethor said here and stopped talking, Zhang Yao looked at him and smiled, it seems that Dinethor is still a thief now, and he doesn't know what kind of power the Rising Sun Empire has.

The three elven kings led by Elon are of course heroes at the first level, but the hero level is also divided into grades. Not to mention that the messenger to the elven clan this time is Pudu Cihang, even if it is only Mario, I am afraid that the three elven kings will not be able to keep him.

The three elven kings are all heroic juniors, and the longevity of elves is certainly the envy of humans, but that's the case for the improvement of strength. Now that Pudu Cihang, a hero who is considered a master in the later stage, Zhang Yao does not believe that the three elven kings can resist, and even the opportunity to fight three hundred rounds above will not be available to the elf clan.

The slaughter, absolutely the naked slaughter.

A thousand-year-old demon like Pudu Cihang faced the three elven queens, just like Hedram beating He Min, it would be good to have a chance to fight back when the time came, where to use Dracula or the Clown Emperor to make a move.

The three of Dracula all looked at Dinether and smiled disdainfully, Dinethor looked at Zhang Yao's relaxed expressions and was first surprised, and then thought of the reason why Zhang Yao could hold on so much.

"Lord of the Rising Sun, is there also a hero you sent from the elves, the elves?" Dineth's eyes widened, there was not a single hero in Gondor, and if there were endless heroes in the Empire of the Rising Sun, then what way out would Gondor have.

It's like a small island country clamoring to destroy millet, but when you turn around, you find that your own territory has grown mushrooms with millet, and there is more than one mushroom.

"I think you better hurry up and surrender, there are two heroes in the envoy who went to the elf clan this time, and each of them is not something that the three elven kings can contend with."

Dracula looked at Dinethor's expression and sneered, as the so-called summer worm is unspeakable, a little Gondor, he really thinks he has room for bargaining.

The expression on Dineth's face changed for a while, and he looked at the three heroes beside Zhang Yao, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"King of the Sun, as long as you can level the elves, we will be yours! But I'm going to see Gandalf to see if you're lying to me! Dineth's eyes were a little straight, his only fantasy now was that Zhang Yao and the others were bragging, otherwise Gangduo would really have to change masters.

"That's no problem, I'm sure you'll get a satisfactory answer after meeting Gandalf!" Zhang Yao nodded slowly, this time Dinethor was no longer saying the word 'you', showing that Dinethor was really frightened.

In fact, it's not a scary, the current Rising Sun Empire can be called an autumn wind sweeping away leaves against anyone. When Dinethor really let go and set foot on the chariot that belonged to the Empire, he would know how important the choice was at this time.

Fortunately, Dinethor is not a second-class patient, and he does not have the determination to fight himself to the end with the funeral of Gondor.

"You go and arrange it, bring Gandalf here!" Zhang Yao turned his head to Dracula and gave an order, Dracula nodded silently, and a bat instantly appeared in his hand

Far east, belonging to the territory of the elves, the capital of the ages, Rivendell.

"Listen to our call, O ancient elven guardian! Now that the elves are in the most difficult time, please keep the oath you once made with the elves and help us get through it! ”

Next to an ancient tree that reached the sky, the three elven kings stood neatly together, and in the chanting of tens of thousands of elves, they slashed their arms with knives.

Blood dripped from the wrists of the three elven kings, and was quickly smeared on the body of the ancient tree by the three of them. The chanting of the elven language was even louder, and all the elves looked to the west with fear, as if a terrible monster was approaching somewhere.

"Your Majesty has an order, the elves will not leave the chickens and dogs!"

"Kill!"

The western sky was overshadowed, and countless figures with black wings poured in like a tide under the moonlight.