There were twenty-seven ancient war trees, all of them with trunks nearly twenty feet thick and three hundred feet high, and it was not clear what kind of tree they were, but they all had broad leaves. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoLush foliage and strong tree trunks keep everything out of the way. Only a flash of orange sunlight shone onto the boulder overhead. Gavin stood on the pitted stones, the feeling of vertigo that stayed with him, and he looked up as he listened to the tree-man communicate in the difficult lingua franca.

"We want you to go into the tree hole so we can spend less time talking. "An ancient war tree, its name is Chilikolov, and its trunk is covered with green moss. As he spoke, the intertwined knots near the stone suddenly began to move, and several black holes and tunnels appeared.

"You miss my memories?" said Gavin, recalling that Sie had told him that some trees had the function of accessing and storing memories.

"If you will. The tone of the tree man was the same as that of Haiwei, calm and slow.

Jiawen thought of the way he stared at Haiwei's back all the way, his face burned red, and he hesitated: "This ・・・・・・"

"Of course, we can also talk to it. "Chilikolov didn't ask for any more, the Treants were all good-tempered, such a gentle race was almost wiped out by the Dragons. Jiawen felt a trace of anger buried under the ancient tree of calm war, a trace of unyielding anger.

"We want to know a little bit about Phip vs. Aria. Chilikolov said word for word.

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Gu Damu walked into the camp of the Great Food Tribe, and a lion's sideburns attracted a lot of attention.

There are not many of them, but they are full of life. Gudamu had learned from a high elf about the Great Food Tribe who had defected because he had disobeyed the orders of the Hun king to ally with Sobainadine. The battle for the Tiaoling River caused heavy losses to the Great Food Tribe, and the old people and children walking behind the team basically failed to cross the river, and died tragically under the iron hooves of the Zhigao people. As they wandered the plains of Rohan, they were found by the high elves of Whites.

Under the banner of the tomahawk, Gudamu found a woman who was making leather, who wore long braids like men and had an Arak scimitar pinned to her waist.

"Warrior, I'm looking for your chieftain, Lord Blackfang. ”

The female warrior glanced at the lion king with her scarred right eye, and pointed to a pair of people who were fighting not far away: "There." ”

Blackfang is wielding a blunt sword to train his son, a nine-year-old boy: One-Eared.

"You didn't pay attention to the side when you slashed, and a lot of the masters lost here. The lion king's tone was like that of an instructor. Although Blackfang had never seen the ruler of the Witchbone Mountains, he recognized the Lion King from his red and blue sideburns.

"The Lion King is right, I won't give you a chance next time. One-eared stuck out his tongue and looked at the strange orc with an unconvinced expression.

Two strong hands clasped together.

"Why did the Lion King come?"

"Come for the Hun king, come for the blood debt. ”

Blacktooth laughed, "Then we've got a lot to talk about, Baruho, serve the wine!" The two hugged each other into the bison leather tent, followed by the guards carrying fruit wine from the jungle. One-ear was left on the lawn, pouting dissatisfied, but he didn't give up training, his sister, cousin, maternal uncle・・・・・・ I don't know how many relatives didn't make it here, he gritted his teeth and kept chopping the air.

No one noticed a small figure scurrying into the camp, pulling out his blunt sword with black fangs stuck in the ground, screaming and slashing at One-Ear. Hearing the shouts, One-Ear turned to block the attack, and when he fixed his eyes, it was a little lion.

"Your swordsmanship sucks. Chao Lu said and spat out a mouthful of blue flame on the blunt sword, and the flame rolled up the sword body, and he was secretly stunned when he saw it.

"You're scared. Chaolu laughed.

"I didn't. One-eared blushed, "Little lion, I'm going to beat you all over the ground looking for teeth!"

"I'm the big lion, whoa, whoa, whoa. ”・・・・・・

Two small figures walked to and fro on the lawn, shouting and killing over the noisy camp until the bonfire was lit, and people sang and danced and laughed around the ten-foot-high flames, and only when the horse qin sounded did someone weep for their distant homeland.

The Secret Chamber of the Royal Castle of the Philip Kingdom

This stone chamber was used during the day to hold meetings of important ministers, and at night the whispers of King Karl and the national teacher Schilling echoed.

"I've asked Scholar Matthew to write about the edict of the crusade against Aode. "Schilling sat on the king's right hand, and the stone table in front of them was empty, and a conspiracy that no one recorded was a conspiracy.

"I'm going to go to Aria in half a month. Schilling added.

Karl didn't want to let go of the national teacher: "I can let others do this." "Go to Aria and negotiate with the wizards, the Phipe Kingdom will use Aria to crusade against Aode, of course, this is just a false plan.

"There is no one more suitable than me, Your Majesty. Schilling twisted a small black beard from his pointed chin and said, "Magicians don't like to talk, unless they're peers. "On his right shoulder was the medal awarded to him by the Tower of the Highest, with seven six-pointed stars on it, representing the strength of a seventh-order mage. "As you know, the successful capture of Aria will do us too much good in attacking White Pigeon Harbor. ”

"National teacher, you have paid so much ・・・・・・"

"Than so, Your Majesty. Our path to glory has just begun, and my body is still very strong, and I will accompany Your Majesty to complete the great cause of the unification of the human race. ”

Karl nodded and said, "Then I will send an envoy tomorrow, and after giving time, Aria will be able to take it in one fell swoop." ”

"I have ordered the 3rd Infantry Heavy Regiment to move south along the Qilier Mountains, and when the King of Hun has returned the heads of the envoys, His Majesty can deploy troops to the south on a large scale. Caesar, the head of the Paladins, is a good commander, and His Majesty should consult him. Schilling admonished.

"Alas, Caesar has always been at odds with me, and if the Paladins don't do their best, I'm afraid I'll have to change strikers. Karl remembered that Caesar had scolded him in the school yard far more than he had complimented.

"The Knights can hold the north, and if Od marches to our country, the Knights will not sit idly by, they represent the honor and responsibility to the people. Schilling suggested.

"Those arrogant guys, I'm afraid I'm going to be a little dissatisfied with this arrangement・・・・・・" Carl had a headache every time he thought about the Knights' problems. Among the people, the king and the knights became opposites.

"Your Majesty. Schilling shook Karl's hand, "You have to conquer honor with honor and prove yourself with merit." ”

"Well, I'll prove it to my ancestors. Karl will not be worse than any of the Phipp kings, and the Phip kingdom will become strong from now on!"