Elven Empress Siloria could never have imagined that the emissary sent by Pope Magus would actually ask for a way!

You must know that at this time, both of them are still enemies, and they have large armies facing each other, eyeing each other. In this situation, the Apocalypse Holy See wants to pass through the misty forest of the elves and rush to the Samoan Empire to fight against the dark army. Siloria felt funny...... Even if she agreed to open a passage for the legions of the Holy See to pass through, would the people of the Apocalypse dare to go? Aren't they afraid that the elves will suddenly cut off the path and wipe it all out in the misty forest?

The Golden Dragon King Obausekita didn't even speak, but a breath of dragon breath erupted from his nostrils, and a fiery wind swept towards the papal envoy with a look of disdain.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty the Empress, and Your Majesty the Dragon King! His Majesty the Pope has sent me to negotiate with you with the utmost sincerity. After all, although we are opposed to each other, in the final analysis, it is only a disagreement and struggle between the races of the mainland. The dark elf Sillucius, on the other hand, is a minion of demons, a spokesman for the evil forces from the abyss of hell, and a common enemy of all continent races. I think the elves know this best. ”

How can it be forgotten that period of history tens of thousands of years ago? Even if the time is so long, the elves still have passed down from generation to generation, remembering the disaster that caused the elves to fall from glory, and remembering the existence that made all elves have nightmares when they were young! As the only bloodline that Silrutius continues, Silloria can't get rid of this cursed reality, she actually suffers much more than ordinary elves. At this moment, hearing the words of the Holy See envoy, the empress was silent.

Siloria hates humans, and even without the oracle of the elven goddess, the elves are reluctant to deal with humans who are always obscene. But the words of the papal emissary seemed to her to be right...... In any case, the dark elf Sillucius is the worst enemy of the elves. Maybe we can talk about it!

The Empress was a little tempted, but she had to respect her allies, and Siloria looked at the Dragon King for his advice.

Obasekita wagged her thick tail at will, crumbling the turf on the ground and raising it, glancing at the papal emissary. A few words came out of his mouth: "We need to discuss it carefully, you can go back first! ”

The messenger bowed unconcernedly, and left, led by the elven warrior. When only the two kings were left, Siloria left and asked, "Dragon King." What do you think? How credible do you think the human proposal is?"

"I don't know. Obasetsita replied simply. "It stands to reason that the Holy See really needs to send troops there as soon as possible in order to reinforce the Samoan Empire, which is in a critical situation. And crossing the Misty Forest is also the closest route to march. The envoy's analysis just now is very reasonable———— the Holy See rushing to resist the invasion of the dark forces is also a great thing for the elves. Because if the Samoan Empire falls, then the first thing to bear the brunt of will undoubtedly be the Misty Forest of the Elves. But I always felt that something was wrong, as if we were missing something. ”

Siloria frowned, "We've retreated for dozens of miles. The Papal army also retreated from the front. Now we are in a stable situation with each other. The dark forces are raging and growing, and there is no doubt that they must not be left unattended. Because the dark elves are our elves' greatest enemies relative to their hatred of humans!Your Majesty Obasekita, I hope we can come to an agreement...... Seriously consider human requests. ”

"Siloria, trust us dragons, as much as we don't like dealing with filthy and cunning creatures like humans, if it is in the vital interests of our allies, the elves. We dragons can endure a moment of expediency, promising to make some kind of pact with humanity for the time being. But my instincts tell me that humans are never so simply borrowing their way, although there is no guarantee that they really have any tricks. But elves always need to be cautious. After all, for tens of thousands of years, no army of any other race has set foot in the territory of the elves. The Dragon King said that he cherished the covenant with the elves and did not want to fall into the trap of humans because of some negligence!

The Dragon King suddenly remembered something, and he immediately said, "By the way, we seem to have forgotten the orc shaman Baroque. You must know that our covenant was concluded by three parties, how can the orcs stay out of it? What about that cunning fellow? Recently, there has been news that he is not the unification of the orcs, and it is time for the orcs to show something. Don't always keep us pitted against the Holy See and share the pressure on other orcs. ”

Ever since the last time the Baroque had helped the dragons and elves wreak havoc on the Papal Alliance, Obasecita had remembered this cunning orc, who was not like an orc. Maybe let that guy take a look. The purpose of being able to see through human beings is unknown!

At the mention of the Orc Baroque, Siloria's face immediately became unpleasant! When Baroque was leaving, she once asked the elves if they had any dead Tree of Life, but she didn't know what the orcs were up tom about? Back then, the Orcs built a totem pole in order to obtain the Tree of Life, which had already caused even worse suffering to the Elves who had been greatly injured by the death of the Dark Elves. The Baroque doesn't open any pot. Wouldn't it make the Empress angry?

But the dragon king Obasekita didn't know about the contradiction between the empress and the baroque, and saw that Siloria's face was strange, and even a little ruddy. Then the misunderstanding is even deeper...... At the same time, I couldn't help but admire Baroque in my heart! The powerful orcs actually gave ............ even the elven queen!

Although the two kings and ducks each had completely different ideas, they were still the same in finding the Baroque to discuss things. Because even Siloria admits that Baroque is indeed a rare cunning orc, and may be able to see through the sincerity of the Apocalypse Holy See!

This kind of negotiation could not be reached in three or five days, and even if the Samoan Empire was defeated one after another, it would take at least two months to mobilize a large army of reinforcements. With the Dragon King and the Elven Empress each sending a dragon and an elven dragon druid as messengers, they immediately flew to the northern tundra to ask the Baroque to discuss affairs, and the time must be in time!

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In October, the rest of the Sauron continent is still in the late autumn season, while the northern tundra has officially entered the harsh winter. The howling wind swept the snowflakes endlessly from the sky, and although this was the first snow, it had been raining for three days and three nights.

If it was in the past, the beast tribe at this time, regardless of the size of the tribe, would have been ready to fight against the snow disaster as if they were facing a great enemy. After all, cold and blizzard don't stop your territory just because your tribe is strong. But this winter is a little strange, on the vast tundra, there is no trace of people, in the past, it used to be the settlement of those beast tribes Nest Winter, all of them are empty, as if all the orcs have disappeared!

It's not that there are no people, just in this snowstorm and snowstorm, two figures faintly rushed from a distance. When he got closer, he found that it was an orc and a huge ice bear! The orc turned snow-white, and the fur of the beast was almost covered with snowflakes, but judging from his breathing and physical fitness, it seemed that it was not affected by the slightest cold, and as for the ice bear, it was like a fish in water in this weather.

They walked around the hills that had once been home to some beast tribe, waiting for someone. After a while, there was a long cry from afar, and the orc immediately called out to the ice bear beside him and ran in the direction of the sound.

"Culp, how's it going? Are there any people missing?" shouted the orc beside the ice bear to the orc who was coming from a distance.

"No, I've searched hundreds of miles to the east, and I haven't missed any of my people. What about you, Ruslan?" replied the orc, who walked beside him a snow leopard, which was as much a fish in water as an ice bear in this weather!

The orc named Ruslan also shook his head and said, "I don't miss anything here! There shouldn't be a lone orc trapped in the blizzard, okay, our mission is complete, let's go back to the horseland steppe and give a mission to the Baroque shaman." ”

The two orcs immediately rushed back to the grassland of the horse farm, and the orc named Culp suddenly proposed: "Ruslan, why don't we compare? I don't know what the strength of the Ice Bear Beast Armor is!"

"Hey, Carp, don't think that you have fused the beast armor for longer than me, so you will look down on me, compare and compare, I and my Ice Bear brothers will not lose to you. ”

"Then let's try it, let's see who rushes back to the grassland first. Culp suddenly smirked, and approached the snow leopard beside him almost as if they were in a psychic connection, and instantly merged together, their bodies wrapped in a set of armor that was shiny and shiny like fine fish scales, and made a pleasant metal clicking sound as they walked. With the force under his feet, he kicked up a snowflake and raised Ruslan's face, and then his figure had already jumped out a few feet away, and in a few ups and downs, he was already running away!

"Damn Culp, who's going to compete with you for speed?" Ruslan yelled angrily! How could a huge ice bear compete with a sturdy snow leopard?

But the ice bear on the side had a feeling of being provoked, and he whined and spoke to Ruslan in the lingua franca: "Brother, let's compete with him, don't think that they will win." Those kittens can only shuttle in the mountains and snow, and in a wasteland like the northern tundra, we don't necessarily lose. ”

Ruslan was overjoyed, he knew that although Ice Bear had a short temper, he never lied, and since he said so, he must be sure. "Good brother, let's go after it!" Immediately, the two partners approached and fused the beast armor. The huge ice bear turned into armor and completely enveloped Ruslan.

The orcs are already more than two meters tall. After fusing with the Ice Bear Phantom Beast, it directly turned into a giant three or four meters high, and the armor on his body was not like fine fish scales, but the size of a palm, solid and thick like ice cubes, showing translucency. But it would be a mistake to think that these armors are fragile, and ordinary steel greatswords can't cause damage to them at all.

It's like a tank with two legs. Ruslan let out a wild roar, and chased after Culp in the snow and ice, leaving behind a vast trail of snow and dust! )