Chapter 510, the Triumph Dialogue

The War of the Three Kings is still going on endlessly, and as it enters its fourth year, a spy infiltration plan proposed by Lana is on the agenda.

This plan is mainly aimed at many devil potions that suddenly emerged from the gray pigeons, this kind of devil medicine that has been addicted for many years has reappeared, and its effects and side effects have been greatly improved, people who have taken this medicine will no longer become insane, as long as they are not taken continuously, they can recover after a period of rest, which makes the combat effectiveness of the gray pigeon troops suddenly more than doubled!

Due to the batch use of their new devil elixir, they not only gained a certain advantage in the border confrontation with the Silver Lion, but also resisted the offensive of the Minotaur Ken in the Savage Continent and achieved a counteroffensive.

On the Middle-earth Continent, the gray dove drove the power of the silver lion to the sea in one go, so the Holy Maiden Coco Lori temporarily made an adjustment and sent all the troops withdrawn from the Middle-earth Continent to the Holy White Continent. If neither side can take care of both, then she decides to join forces and make a trade-off.

Due to the three-front battle of Klose's Black Crow, the battle line was too long and the troops were slightly insufficient, so the number of troops invested in the Holy White Continent was the least.

The Silver Lion seized this opportunity and transferred all the withdrawn troops from Middle-earth to there, and carried out a powerful purge of the Black Crow's forces.

I have to say that among these three people, the use of dragon and phoenix in grand strategy and tactics has reached the peak of the Six Kings Continent!

In addition, the troops trained by the three of them are all elite generals, and they are the divisions of a hundred battles! In such a strong dialogue, what you fight is perseverance, and what you fight is blood! The price of bloodiness is filled with human lives, and in the eighth year of the Three Kings War, all three parties showed some fatigue, and everyone really couldn't move.

In the end, it was Klose who first proposed the peace talks.

However, although this peace talk has been approved by the other two forces, the marathon negotiations that have been fighting each other for more than a year and constantly fighting each other in the shadows have made the three parties to the negotiations a little hopeless.

Klose, who really didn't want to see his people suffer from the war again, wrote a letter to Sieg and Horley in private, asking them to meet at a tavern on the border of the three countries.

It was a small town, so small that it was inhabited by only a thousand people.

Because it is located at the junction of the three countries, the war here has been raging for many years, which has made the surrounding people miserable.

The three largest nations used all their national power to produce weapons of killing, which also made the economy and agriculture much less than before the Three Kings War, and even the black crows, who stockpiled the most grain, were already a little stretched, not to mention the gray dove and the silver lion.

On this day, Klose didn't even bring Diana, he flapped his white wings and single-handedly. No, it should be a single pig and horse, he first flew over the mountains, and then rode Bajie all the way to this town in the center of the war.

The surrounding area of the town has changed from a lush lawn to a barren wilderness, and this town, like a bamboo in the wind, is like straw drilled out of the cracks of stones, desperately stretching its neck to try to bask in some sunshine, trying to survive in a desperate situation.

Klose felt a little uncomfortable looking at the barely complete house.

He sat on Bajie's back and trotted all the way into the dying town.

The townspeople's eyes were full of indifference, and some of them avoided Klose's outfit and the ridiculously large demon-skinned boar beneath him. There are also people whose eyes are no different from those of a dead person, who just look at him blankly, and seem to look away through his body.

With a pain in his heart, Klose quickened his pace and pushed the door open and walked into the tavern.

He saw that there were only five tables in the tavern on the first floor, and two were sitting at the moment.

Klose sat down at a table he had booked, ordered three glasses of ale, and waited quietly for the other two to arrive.

After a while, Klose heard both Maas and the dog barking outside the tavern, mixed with several pig barks. He knew that the two distinguished guests had arrived.

Sigurt was dressed in civilian clothes and rode his big, high-headed white horse. Dressed in a gray robe and hooded, Horay rode his big yellow dog that Sophia had given him.

The dog was now as big as a foal, and was inseparable from Horay every day, even if the three of them did not have any retinue or cronies with them at this moment, but only a group of mounts.

After Klose walked out of the tavern and looked at the other two, he couldn't help but smile.

He beckoned the two to sit down at the table, while the three mounts ran silently to the backyard of the tavern and chatted without the master's command.

Looking at the two old friends who had not seen each other for a long time, Klose did not speak, and the three of them sat quietly at the round table in a triangle, not knowing how to speak.

Yes, after all, they have been fighting for nearly ten years, and they are indeed tired and tired. Fighting back and forth, but the territory occupied by the three of them is actually still about the same size, but yours has become mine, and mine has become yours, and no one has been able to swallow the strength of the other two in one bite.

Klose raised his wooden glass and raised it towards the two of them, and the two of them raised their glasses in a heartfelt manner, and the three of them touched each other, leaning their necks to drink the inferior ale in the glass.

Klose had long been accustomed to drinking good wine, and when he drank back to this lowest-grade inferior ale, he couldn't help but wrinkle his nose.

"What does it smell like? It smells worse than the socks I've worn for a week! ”

Sieg put down his glass, his eyebrows furrowed together, and he said, "No, I feel a little like horse manure overnight." ”

Although the gray pigeon Horay was expressionless, he still said with a flat face: "No, I feel like rotten eggs soaked in dog urine." ”

Well, after saying this, the three of them looked at each other and laughed again, only this time it was laughter, and the other two tables of guests in the tavern who laughed were so frightened that they quickly checked out and withdrew.

Although these three people were dressed in ordinary clothes, they sat there like three majestic mountains, and ordinary people did not dare to approach them at all, even the owner of this tavern shrank behind the counter and did not dare to come.

But fortunately, it seems that the three of them are not going to ask for any more ale, Klose stopped laughing with the wooden wine glass in his hand, and said first: "Let's talk about it, the peace talks between the three of us can't be delayed any longer, and if it drags on, the entire Six Kings Continent will be dragged into the dark abyss by us." I wonder if you noticed this town when you came? Do you know how many of its former inhabitants were? ”

After speaking, Klose did not wait for the two of them to answer, but replied to himself: "170,000!" Before we fought, this town had 170,000 inhabitants! It's already quite good~~

But now? Let's see if 2,000 people are in question! However, 90 percent of the buildings here have to be damaged to varying degrees, and the other 10 percent are military installations...

See what we've done to the world? And what does it bring to the people of this world? Only war and suffering! As if it were a never-ending war and the pain of no hope in sight....

I don't know if you two feel the same way, I haven't been able to sleep for several nights.... Every time I see such a town, I will think of the glory of the past... I feel like a sinner, we are all sinners and need to apologize to all the people! It's not something they should bear, the consequences are too heavy..."

Klose lowered his head a little lonely after speaking, and took the wooden wine glass in his hand and kept turning it around. Perhaps his mood was a little heavy, and his hands were a little stronger, and the thick wooden wine glass was gradually grooved by him.

Sigurt looked at his friend, let out a long sigh, and said, "My friend, how can I sleep at night?" But you and I both know where the crux of this war is, the soldiers of the two families have been fighting for so many years, and the hatred between them has long been deep-rooted! They are basically fighting on hatred and inertia now.... In addition, I have to say that the princesses of both of our families are some..."

Sigzhu didn't go on here, but he and Klose looked at each other with a wry smile.

Horay tapped the table with his knuckles and said, "Your so-called princess does not have such a problem with me, of course, if you two don't fight, I won't choose to do it in advance."

Although I would love to divide the victory and defeat with you, as the Crow Kid just said, there is no end to this war, and if we want to divide the winner with our strength, we will definitely digest it to the last soldier! And I'm going to have to wait until then... The whole world is about to be completely destroyed.

And in the end, the three of us don't have any deep hatred in the actual sense, it's just a struggle for power and territory. I agree with Raven Kid's proposal, the future of our three families, or the future of the entire continent, must be planned out today. ”