46. The distance of the throne

While complaining about her sister on a daily basis, Esasina gave Elivan a clear answer, and also told Elivan the conditions reproposed by the Council of Destruction, but when Elivan heard this, a gleam broke out in his eyes,

"Promise them!"

"What?"

Isasina looked at Eleven, who suddenly became excited, a little confused, who didn't pay attention to her rhetorical question, but explained in detail,

"In place of your sister, you agree to their request to send troops to blockade the northern seas in the future, but in exchange, let the Council of Doom send at least two Legends to help the Kraken capture Storm Bay! Of course, we don't want an astrology! It's better to be an Assassin with a Ranger or something"

"They won't say yes! They're not idiots!"

Asasina was dismissive of Elivan's explanation, in her opinion, the young man in front of her seemed to be determined to drive the black dragon Teda out of the Storm Bay, but in the face of Esasina's rebuttal, a smile appeared on Elivan's face,

"Of course they won't say yes so easily, so you need to make them owe you another part, no, another favor to the Kraken that they can't refuse!"

"What favor?"

"Hehe, think about it, the Council of Destruction is crazy to get news about the last Ring of the Gods on the El continent, and their last hope is in a large ship filled with descendants of those who witnessed the Northern Campaign, if you help them save that ship when it is about to be destroyed, and even get seriously injured in it, do you still ask the Krakens to make this request?"

"What do you mean... Deception?"

Aisasina frowned, with her charming face, it looked particularly cute, but Elivan didn't have the heart to pay attention to the beauty in front of him, he now put all his thoughts on the "dragon slaying" plan that had just been born, and in the face of Aisasina's question, Elivan shook his head disdainfully,

"It's not deception, in fact I actually have the news that I actually have the last Ring of the Gods, and of course, you can also interpret it as deception, because I won't hand over the news of that thing to them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½β€

Elevenn smiled and waved his hand, then stretched out three fingers and shook them in front of Aisasina's eyes,

"Your sister, the helper of the Council of Destruction, and maybe your grandfather Marfas, I am also somewhat sure that I can bring in another legendary assassin, so many good hands, is it enough to slay dragons?"

A confused look suddenly appeared on Asasina's face, she didn't quite understand why something that was impossible for the aborigines of Bay City could be as simple as starting a group fight in the hands of the young man in front of her.

"I... I'm not sure, after all, there are so many legends, it's not a problem at all to drive away or even seriously injure Taida, but to kill it completely, to be honest, I really don't know if I can do it, no one in the Third Age has ever seen a dragon, let alone slaying a dragon, something that only exists in troubadour's stories. ”

Elivan shrugged his shoulders and simply stopped paying attention to this matter, but directly pushed the topic to after slaying the dragon,

"Anyway, you first go and persuade your sister to agree to send troops to occupy Bay City, and at the same time try your best to communicate well with the Destruction Council, so your task is still relatively heavy, but once you successfully complete your mission, then I can guarantee that after this dragon slaying battle, there is a seventy percent chance that your sister will not interfere with your actions again, at least until you successfully seize the throne of the Siren Kingdom, she should no longer appear, but your actions must be fast enough!." ”

In the face of Eleven's understated steps to seize power, Isasina, who had longed for the throne that would only belong to her sister since birth, was a little panicked for a while, and she looked a little panicked, she really couldn't imagine that in less than an hour of conversation between the two of them, she seemed to be one step away from the throne that she would never seem to touch, but the problem was... Can she really do it? Can she rule the Storm Sea like her sister, no, can she be a better empress of the sea than her?

At this moment, even if Rodnar is optimistic about her, Isasina is still inevitably a little lacking in confidence, after all, she has been living in the shadow of her "sister" for nearly a thousand years, even if she has been unwilling to give in to her heart, but that deep-rooted influence is something she has never felt before, but today, all her preparations, all her ambitions, all her plans, under the step-by-step telling of Elivan, have successfully reached the theoretical end, but at this moment, she is shamefully timid.

"Hey..."

Elivan looked at Ethasina's appearance, and couldn't help shaking his head, it seems that Rodnar's way of educating juniors is not very good, it can be seen from the conversation between the two people, this Storm Lady Archduke does seem to be worthy of the word smart, but it is a bit too much to describe it wisely, not to mention that she lacks the recklessness to do big things, which makes Elivan very optimistic about her, even if this operation is successful, she lacks courage in the future when she faces the old and cunning remnant predecessors like Rodnar, she will definitely be played, maybe in the end she will really become the king of the remnant kingdom, but it is also highly likely that she will not enjoy the pleasure of power at all.

Compared to Asasina, Elivan was interested in the legendary Siren Queen Faragi, who was often high-spirited and liked to overwhelm people, but now was not the time to think about this, Elivan stood up, took a few steps very oversteppingly, patted Asasina on the cheek, and persuaded

"When things come to the end, we are not gods, and there is no way to guarantee that anything can go smoothly according to our ideas, but if you really don't even have the courage to replace it, it is better to leave me as soon as possible, as if today's events have never happened, and happily go to be your Storm Archduke, anyway, under the protection of your sister, it will not be a problem for you to be free for the rest of your life." ”

Hearing Elivan's seemingly persuasive words, but in fact ironic, Esasna suddenly felt a stir, could she really go back to be the Storm Grand Duchess under one man and above ten thousand?

"No, just do as you say! I'll give it to my sister and the Council of Destruction!"

Essasina resolutely opened her mouth to refuse, but at this moment, her voice was indescribably hoarse, and it was no longer the seductive hoarseness of before, but the real tiredness due to the dry mouth and tongue, and after saying this, the Storm Lady seemed to have lost all her strength, and she glanced at Elivan deeply,

"I have to rush back to Vorshath's sleep now, and persuade my sister to change her mind, if everything goes well, I'll come back tomorrow, and then we'll talk about the next thing!"

After speaking, before Eliven could reply, she stretched out her hand and sprinkled a mist of water, and her whole person disappeared from the top of the tower engraved with countless spatial protection spells at the moment when the mist dissipated, and at the same time, Rodinall's gloomy voice came into Elivan's mind again,

"You're such a villain who is good at playing with people's hearts! I knew that Isasina didn't have the guts to do everything she wanted, but now, because of your few words, because of the beautiful blueprint you sketched for her, she really took this step! Is it destruction? or rebirth? Have you ever thought about it?"

"Why am I thinking about this? Old man, are you dizzy?"

Elevenn smiled as he walked towards his brothers, and responded coldly to Rodnall,

"They are your juniors, or even your children, but does that have anything to do with me? Would you expect a miserable person to take care of your juniors like a father?"

He glanced up at the roof, his eyes full of malice after the first revenge,

"Tell me, Rodnal, do you regret it? Ah, I suddenly think it's really interesting to be your agent, don't worry, I'll do this role well!

"Humph!"

Rodnar snorted coldly, "Playing with fire*** you don't understand what kind of big war you provoked! I hope that your ability is enough to pay for the consequences! Also, don't expect me to help you, although TEDA is only a slightly more difficult challenge in my opinion, I just don't want to help you, I cause trouble, deal with it myself!"

The old man's voice disappeared after the threatening words, and in the face of such a vague warning, the refreshed Elivan did not even bother to pay attention, and he walked down the throne with his cane, and beckoned to everyone with a smile.

The next moment, Wendy, who was rushing over, smashed into his arms like a cannonball, which directly carried his still weak body into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Oh, baby Wendy, you crushed me!"

Elevenn hugged Wendy, who had her head on his heart, and shouted exaggeratedly, while Wendy buried her head in Eleven's chest and whispered,

"This is to punish you for leaving us alone to be heroes!"

But just as Elevenn was about to answer, she raised her head again and pressed her lips to his, and after a few minutes, Wendy looked up gasping,

"This is to reward you, my hero!"

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Ten minutes later, Elivan told everyone sitting at the big round table what happened to him recently, to put it simply, that is, the current official members of the old K group, as well as several alternates to be reviewed, I have to say that Rodnal is quite caring, and even the donkey Murphy was put into the time confinement together, but when he released everyone, the donkey who was unscathed in the final melee in the dark domain also came to the top of the tower.

Of course, while everyone knew that it could understand human language, no one considered it part of the first meeting after the reunion of the old K-group, but thanks to the abundant food reserves in the Tower of the Abomination, Murphy was able to lie on the ground at this time, munching on a large pile of fresh, well-dressed ghost attendants, and even carrots and lettuce on ornate ceramic plates, while others sat around the large round table, and a dozen ghosts dressed in the robes of the Second Age royal chamberlains served the food, most exaggeratedly, to the hungry diners who had stayed in the confines of timeNot far away, on the stage, a whole royal band is playing soft songs to spice up the diners.

"Wow, I feel like I'm going to be a dignitary now, like a marquis or something, oh, by the way, sea snake, do you remember the last time we robbed the Marquis of the Duchy of Mivlar? I remember that he ate like this when we rushed into the cabin, right? remember the look on his face? That's it!

Putini, who had chosen a splendid silk robe from Rodnar's oversized wardrobe but wore it in a nondescript manner, rudely tore open a chicken leg with his hand, and pretended to be a superior person while chewing on the perfectly cooked chicken, telling the others the story of his adventures in the South Seas with the sea serpent and the old drunkard, and making a horrified expression that made the others laugh.

On the other side, the half-orcs who had just recovered from their injuries naturally took off their full-covered plate armor helmets when they were all acquaintances, revealing the brown, rather wild orc face, but unlike the orthodox orc's thick fangs, his teeth were only a little distance from his lips, if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't find the characteristics that only half-orcs would have, Rodnar could be regarded as keeping his promise, according to Andre himself, the old man used a lot of medicine on himself, although he didn't know what it was, but he could distinguish it from the smell, it must be an extremely precious medicine。

Elivan found that this near-death experience did not seem to be a bad thing for the orcs, and despite the great physical suffering, he had already touched the threshold of "elemental listening" before Now it is estimated that he has broken through, and the reason why he was able to survive the torture of the Kraken is most likely because the elemental power that has reached the new realm is hanging his life, if you have to use the level of the El Continent, then the current Andre is probably equivalent to the level between the Wind Whisperer (Shaman Fifth Order) and the Elemental Summoner (Shaman Sixth Order).

This is absolutely good news for Elivan, who now only hates the lack of strength at hand.

And the safe return of Rattle and Roman made him even more satisfied, this time he and Rattle two archmages above the combat power, plus Andre and Roman, the two main combat forces that can win the rank of magister, as well as Putini, the sea snake and the old drunkard such as the review, whether in terms of quantity or quality, can already get a share of the "storm" set off by him and the Storm Lady Essasina.

But before that, his brothers were obviously very concerned about the "contract" he was carrying, Roman withdrew his hand from Elivan's forehead with a solemn face, looked at everyone's concerned eyes, and said helplessly,

"There is indeed a trace of the remnants of the soul contract, and the remaining part is probably specially used to warn us!"

"How?"

Rattle asked anxiously.

"Although there is only a trace of breath left, I can probably tell that the caster of the soul contract on Elivan's body is at least three grades higher than me in terms of strength level alone, and at least he is also an arcane master, and the grammar he uses is very strange, I have never seen such an oath style in my memory, but the most important thing is that this oath grammar is more binding on the contract between the two parties, if Elivan can't complete the oath, it is likely that... And that's just the most optimistic outcome!"

"What! it's so vicious, can you untie it?" the old drunkard, who had really escaped death from the kraken, was not drunk, and when he heard Roman's serious situation, he couldn't help but get up from the dwarf's special stool, clenched his fists and asked.

"Yes, but with my current ability, I can't!"

Roman rubbed the corners of his eyebrows, looking tired, "To be precise, I don't dare to try, because if the soul contract is not successfully dissolved, I will be seriously injured by the power of the backlash, and Elevenn will also die on the spot for violating the contract." ”

When he said this, he saw Elivan suddenly clapping his hands and said calmly,

"Guys, the most important question right now is when the Destruction Council guys will be in Bay City, and whether my brother Rons-Moris-Bender, whom I've never met, is in that convoy?"

The young man was cutting the fat and juicy veal on the plate with a knife and fork, and at the same time he stretched out his hand and shook it in the air, attracting everyone's attention, and then he spoke,

"Because only after I find him, can I rest assured that all my attention can be focused on this big gamble! Besides, what kind of contract curse or something, there will be time to study in the future, right?"

"I'm curious, why are you so obsessed with saving someone you've never met, and don't even care about your own life?"

Putini finished eating the chicken thighs and wiped them on the silk robe with oily hands, leaving two ugly marks, but the guy reached out and picked up a bunch of purple grapes from the large dinner plate on the table and put it in front of him, chewing and asking curiously, Wendy naturally knew the answer to this question, but she kept paying attention to a large glass of red fruit salad, and did not mean to open her mouth at all.

"One promise, a dozen lives, seven destroyed magic families, I have a reason to do it!"

Eliven didn't answer Putini's question, he finished the last piece of veal in a standard dining position, picked up the neatly folded cloth next to him and wiped his mouth, folded his hands together, propped himself on his chin, looked left and right, and then saw Roman who was dealing with a fried fish reaching out and handed over a note, and Rattle next to him took a fist-sized fruit and studied it for a long time before he spoke,

"That's what we found from the pirates, I think it's a variation of the classical Elves, but I still haven't been able to parse it out, but I found the words Destruction Council and Southern Hills in it, so if you can parse it out, maybe you'll find something useful, hey, by the way, is this a fero fruit for shamans on the orc side?

"No, you have a Luosha melon in your hand, and the purebred Ferro fruit is about to become a legend on the Wastestone Plateau, but the effect of the Luosha melon and the Ferro fruit as a substitute is the same, but the effect is a little worse than the Ferro fruit, and when I left, this thing was said to have been protected by the eight tribes. ”

Andre stretched out a finger and beckoned to the fruit bowl in front of Rattle, a fist-sized yellow and white spot fruit was like an invisible hand holding it up, and it floated towards Andre's palm, he stretched out his hand and knocked the junction in the middle of the fruit to the wall next to him, a few faint clicks came out, and the orc turned his hand back to the platform, only to see that four split lines deep into the flesh appeared on the hard shell of the fruit, and he gently pulled the skin down, and a complete milky white fruit appeared in his palm, the faint aroma also made Wendy, who was sitting next to him, and the sea snake, who had not spoken, unable to help but raise their heads.

"This is a gift from nature to the orcs, but unfortunately they only know how to pick, but they don't know how to plant, but humans, it is said that after the introduction of the Rocha melon into the Holy Del Empire a few years ago, it was successfully transplanted to a mysterious place by the royal family of Lodal with great perseverance and dedication, and since then, human mages can also enjoy this supreme delicacy for legal professionals. ”

Of course, while the others were listening to Andre's popular science with relish, and one of them took one and tasted it attentively, Elivin had already left the table and walked to the chair at the other end of the hall, and sandwiched the note that Roman had given him into the Book of Ten Thousand Laws.

"Onyx, how long will it take?"

Elivan closed his eyes, and the spirit body appeared in the space of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, and the green light curtain in front of him was rapidly translating the language of the letter he had just put in the book into human language.

"It won't take long for the Kraken language to be less than three percent different from the classical Elf, they just flip the order of the ancient Elven language, the semantic meaning, and the meaning of various adjectives, and it can be seen that these Kraken are very resistant to the elves' things, and even the words have to be completely opposite to those pointed ears, well, this is probably a notification letter, I'll tell you the meaning. ”

"Good!"

"Then listen up, ahem," Your Loyal Servants, the Great Kraken King, Faraki Azhara, the most revered Mistress of the Sea of Storms, hereby report to you that the filthy orcs have placed the hostages and wealth they have plundered from the southern hills and the central part of the Eastern Continent on a three-masted battleship called the "Mission Master", and they will arrive in Bay City in a month and a half. ”

When Elivan heard this, his face was overjoyed, and then he immediately urged, "Hurry up, Onyx, this is really hard-won good news!"

"Okay, but don't interrupt me again! The ship is also equipped with at least thirty-seven large-caliber dwarven guns, as well as one hundred and twenty-three elite sailors and seven high-ranking professionals, including three orc shamans, and two mages who are said to be from the former Council of the Nine Towers, I have found out that the captain of this battleship is the former Northland Queen Captain Anderson Fried, the notorious great pirate, but now he is known as an earl, and he also has an abyssal alchemist who deserves to go to hell, your humble servants have no hope of conquering them, but in the face of the Kraken army of the Sea of Storms, they have absolutely no hope of survival, but from the perspective of the Supreme HighnessHumble, I still don't advise you to attack this ship, for according to the sailors, a very powerful man is keeping a close eye on the ship's progress, and if I am not bad, it should be the Great Elder of the Council of Destruction. Hats off again, His Highness the Great Kraken King. Your faithful servant, Arutcher is on the 6th of the Moon of the Sword Lily of the Endless Sea (September). (To be continued.) )