As the wolf turned around and fled to the Chongsa River to the south, he tried in vain to escape the enemy's pursuit with the help of this deep, fast-flowing river.

A large number of hapless goblins, orcs, and orc knights who were swept down by them were immediately run over by the roaring heavy cavalry.

It was a spectacular picture......

It was so bloody and cruel that even the people on the side of the coalition couldn't bear to look at it, and even a few people with poor psychological tolerance couldn't help but vomit.

Because if the heavy infantry trampled on the goblins before could barely leave some distinguishable stumps, broken arms and bloody torsos, then the guy who was trampled by the corpse-embedded creature that looked like a giant four-legged dinosaur was basically 100% pure meat sauce.

Even the hardest bones were easily crushed by the heavy four-legged steel plates, and then repeatedly trampled by the other heavy cavalry that followed behind until they shattered into slag that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

The goblins, orcs, and orcs had become completely indistinguishable from each other, covering the black dirt with a dark red mixture of flesh and blood.

The brutality and shock that could not be described in words, even the Karin-shirted camel cavalry and the heavily armored knights of Silvermoon City who charged with them felt their scalps tingle.

As cavalry, no one knows better than them how desperate it must be to be an enemy in the face of a charge of this magnitude and power on the battlefield.

It is also very understandable that the wolf and the winter wolf will choose to leave their knight and flee across the river.

Except for the tragic heroes who have strong convictions and can gladly accept and make a final resistance even in the face of death, no intelligent creature can maintain its composure under the onslaught of more than two thousand giant monsters.

As for why the wolves chose to cross the river south instead of fleeing north on land, it was mainly based on the judgment that the heavy cavalry could not easily cross the river.

After all, with such heavy metal armor, anyone with a little brain knows that if you go down to the river, you will sink 100% instantly.

The average depth of the Chongsa River is about 20 meters, and the deepest place is even more than 200 meters, which is a natural barrier used to block the heavy cavalry.

And not far across the river is the Cloak Forest, which is full of tall and dense trees as far as the eye can see, perfect for wolves to hide.

From this alone, it can be seen that both the winter wolf and the wolf have extremely high IQs.

Especially those who have been allied with goblins, orcs, and half-orcs for many years to participate in wars, each one is definitely more monkey than the other, otherwise they would have died in some fierce battle or conflict.

However, these clever wolves have apparently forgotten that the coalition has an impressively large army of mages.

As the temporary appointed Supreme Commander, Vera keenly captured the direction of the wolves' escape with the last rays of the sun that had almost completely set, and also knew that Zuosi's goal was to use this war to greatly reduce the number of monsters in this land, so she had no intention of letting the other party go.

Seeing that she didn't say a word, she immediately asked Geoffrey, who was in charge of commanding the mages and warlocks beside her, "Master, do you have a way to deal with these wolves?" If they are allowed to escape, it is very likely that it will pose a huge threat to the safety of the Bay Shore Highway in the future. ”

"Piece of cake! Leave it to me. ”

The corners of Jeffrey's mouth rose slightly, and he agreed without thinking.

Less than thirty seconds later, he led more than 300 mages to chant spells at the same time.

Just as the wolves were still swimming hard in the river to reach the opposite bank, a biting chill instantly rushed from under the water.

Maybe for the winter wolf who is immune to cold damage, this low temperature is nothing for the time being, but for the wolf it will be dead.

As the temperature drops lower and lower, their limbs begin to stiffen, and their body temperature is quickly lost in the cold current, and finally they are frozen into lifelike sculptures along with the entire surface of the river.

Of course, the winter wolf is not much better.

Although these white-haired creatures were not harmed by the cold, they could not pull their lower bodies out of the ice beneath the frozen river, and could only let out a rapid and desperate wail.

From a distance, the surface of the river, which stretches for two or three thousand meters, is full of frozen wolves with half of their bodies stuck under the ice surface of the river and half of their bodies exposed.

As for the few who had not yet had time to go down the river, they were also frightened and retreated at this moment, and quickly turned around and fled north.

However, since the entire battlefield was an open plain, they were not sheltered by any vegetation at all, and were quickly killed by the dragon knights who swooped down on their way to escape.

It is important to know that whether it is a winter wolf or a seat wolf, it will pose a huge threat to agriculture and animal husbandry.

They know that it is much more difficult to hunt in the wild than to raid human villages and towns.

Therefore, it is common to take advantage of the dark moon and high windy nights to attack cattle, sheep, horses, mules, donkeys, chickens, ducks, geese and other poultry in the corral.

Every successful hunt means that a farmer will suffer unimaginable losses, and even lead directly to bankruptcy and suicide.

On top of that, these cunning magical predators don't mind seeing people, especially small children with little resistance, as potential food when they can't find any better meat.

As a result, in areas where wolves and winter wolves are frequented, many towns have long issued bounties to encourage hunters and adventurers to hunt them down to ensure they don't breed to a terrible size.

Seeing that most of the wolves had been wiped out on the surface of the river, Vera suddenly had a satisfied expression on her face, and once again set her eyes on the heavy cavalry who were charging.

At this moment, these behemoths, who had completely lifted their speed, made a large circle on the broad right flank, and then regrouped to hold the terrifying multicolored banner high, and once again launched a thunderous charge.

Boom Rumble Rumble!!!

A deafening roar alongside the tremor of the earth, they crashed straight into the main legion of trolls, giants, and ogres.

This group of big guys, who were also three meters tall at the bottom, immediately turned around, raised the super spears in their hands, which were specially used to defend against cavalry charges, with an average length of more than twelve meters, and began to support the defensive formation.

A war troll, apparently magically transformed and trained by the Church of Bane, the god of tyranny, was brandishing a sword in his hand that symbolized command and shouted at his men, "Steady! Fucking hold it steady for me!

Don't be afraid!

No big deal!

Don't forget we're trolls!

Invincible trolls!

As long as there are no strong acids and flames, nothing can kill us!

Think about how much His Excellency Fuzor Chamberbury would generously reward us if we won this war!

So don't go back!

Don't run away!

Pluck up the courage to resist the onslaught of enemy cavalry with the spears in your hands! ”

"Ahhhhhh!!!!hhh

"Kill them all!"

"Eat them!"

……

I have to say that compared to the cunning of the wolf and the winter wolf, the troll's brain is really not enough (the intelligence attribute is only six points, slightly higher than the beast but lower than the goblin, in the eyes of a normal human being, it is a pure retarded mind), and it is very, very easy to fool.

Generally speaking, as long as you can satisfy the appetite that is very prone to hunger, and then convince these fools that you are stronger than them, you can drive them to serve themselves.

Apparently, the trolls who had been fed by Fort Santil for some time were all too convinced that Fuzor Chamberberry had an endless supply of food and meat to keep him from starving.

So they have an inexplicable fanaticism and loyalty to Fuzor Chamberbery.

If circumstances allow, the Tyrant of the Moon Sea is actually very keen to keep an army of trolls.

After all, trolls who are not afraid of getting hurt, will not die from ordinary physical attacks, and can regenerate infinitely, are simply natural and incomparably perfect warriors and soldiers.

As for the two weaknesses of weak fire and weak acid, they are not strictly speaking weaknesses at all.

Keep in mind that even human or orc soldiers are no better than trolls when it comes to fire and acid attacks.

It's a pity that the cost of raising a troll is worth seven or eight human or orc soldiers, which is very uneconomical economically.

Therefore, Fuzor Chamberbury can only endure the pain of love, and intends to abandon all the big-bellied men such as trolls, giants and ogres.

Soon, twelve phalanxes made entirely of trolls were tightly packed together, forming a terrifying forest of spears.

In particular, their arms are much longer than those of other humanoid races, making them more handy when wielding long-handled weapons.

A twelve-meter super spear like this, which humans and orcs can't control at all, is just right for a troll.

Coupled with the sturdy metal armor, not to mention the cavalry composed of war horses or camels, even the famous war rider dragon (a large bipedal carnivorous dinosaur that has been magically modified and domesticated, which can be regarded as a miniature version of the Tyrannosaurus rex, and is also covered with heavy armor all over its body) will be instantly frightened by the dense cold light of the spear tip and dare not approach at all.

After all, the instinct of animals is to seek advantage and avoid harm.

They can't know that they will be dead and rush up.

Otherwise, many heavy cavalry would not deliberately block the eyes of the war horses when they charged.

Unfortunately, this time the troll spearmen encountered not living creatures, but corpse-embedded creatures that were transformed from corpse patchwork.

As a type of undead, they have neither thoughts, nor emotions, nor know what fatigue and fear are, but only obey the orders given by the rider 100%.

The rider, on the other hand, obtains the commander's orders through the oil mobile terminal in the fully enclosed helmet.

They are like the gears on a precision machine, even able to maintain or change formation at high speeds.

Anyone who knows anything about modern warfare can see that this is definitely the result of a high degree of informationization.

The scepter in Vera's hand, which symbolizes the right of command, is actually an information-based aggregation device, which allows the holder to clearly feel the location, status, and casualties of the more than 8,000 new troops.

To put it simply, it is to flatten a complex battlefield and turn it into a simple real-time strategy game.

She can make each soldier move forward or backward, or outflank each soldier in a roundabout way, just like a gamer can control each unit with a mouse, and perform some tedious and complex micro-manipulations.

Instructions such as how to advance the battle line two meters further and raise the cavalry gun in your hand by half an inch are no longer jokes and jokes, but can really help.

It's a pity that outsiders don't know the secrets of the fully enclosed helmet and command scepter, and they also can't understand what a high degree of informatization means for warfare.

In less than half a minute, Vera controlled her cavalry to show off fiercely in front of the enemy.

I saw that the heavy cavalry, which was originally in a sharp formation, suddenly made a sharp turn less than thirty meters away from the target, and divided into two teams with incredible coordination, one left and one right, and half pocketed the troll's spear phalanx inside.

Taylor, one of Shaun's generals, led the camel cavalry in circles, throwing the oil canisters he carried with him into the densest spots of the trolls, and then firing rockets to ignite the grease.

In the blink of an eye, the trolls, who had been waiting for the cavalry charge one second, began to flee in panic the next.

Even if there is a war troll pressing the array, it is useless.

As everyone knows, the reason why the spear phalanx can resist the cavalry charge to a certain extent is that it must not be chaotic, and it must maintain sufficient thickness and tight queues.

But now, the trolls under the threat of flames have obviously had a nervous breakdown, and they are basically either running in all directions, or desperately trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies.

No way!

The fear of fire and strong acid has long been deeply engraved in their genes, so this reaction is both natural and instinctive, and it simply cannot be erased by discipline and training in a short period of time.

At this time, the heavy cavalry who had just laid out a semi-encirclement network began to chase and trample on the followers, and it didn't take long to successfully annihilate twelve troll squares and more than five hundred trolls.

Some of them were burned alive as the flames spread outward, and a few were simply cut into a few or even a dozen knots, and then trampled again, unable to put themselves back together for a while.

But even a fatal wound from a severed head, a limb separated from a torso, and an internal organ such as intestines pulled out is nothing to a troll with infinite regenerative powers.

In a few hours at most, they can become alive again in size one size smaller.

Dealing with the trolls defending the flanks, the heavy cavalry quickly took aim at the phalanx where the enemy's center was fighting their own infantry.

However, at this time, almost dozens of minutes had passed since the start of the battle, and the sky had completely darkened.

Except for the Amm New Army, which can still clearly distinguish the surrounding situation with the help of the oil mobile terminal, the rest of the human-dominated coalition forces have begun to see the situation on the battlefield a little clearly.

For the sake of prudence, some officers began to become more and more cautious in their tactics, preferring to be a little more conservative than to rush forward.

Clearly, this was the retreat opportunity that Fuzor Chamberberry had been waiting for.

He did not hesitate at all, and directly gave the order to the transport ship docked near the river to go all the way to the east, while himself and Manson stayed where they were and continued to pretend to command.

After all, with the current situation, if Fuzor Chamberberry also runs along, the cannon fodder on the entire battlefield will collapse in minutes.

What's more, there is one more thing he hasn't done, and that is to send the few black dragons and green dragons around him who were abducted by heavy money to send them to death.

Of course, this is not an easy task.

Especially the green dragon, who has a sinister and cunning personality that no one will believe, is born to be a good hand at playing conspiracy.

So Furzor Chamberbury has to make himself look confident and convince him that he has a complete plan to turn defeat into victory.

He first pretended to give some orders for a counterattack, and then turned to the dragons and said, "I need your help now!" ”

"Help? What kind of help? ”

A male adult green dragon asked very vigilantly.

As the smartest of the self-proclaimed evil dragons, the green dragons obviously saw the situation on the battlefield before, and understood that the other side had a sizable air force.

Although he was proud that he didn't think that these intellectually inferior, lowly human drakes could pose any threat to his true dragon, the staggering number was still worth dealing with carefully.

What's more, there is a very powerful mage regiment on the side of the coalition army.

Dragons may despise ordinary armies bound to the ground by gravity, but they certainly don't underestimate any spellcaster.

Especially when they come together, even the lowest level of magic can deal terrible damage if there are enough of them.

"It's easy!

Give a little color to the heavy cavalry that is rambling, cutting, and encircling the battlefield with impunity.

I need a little time to plan a counteroffensive.

As you should know, the human race cannot have very good eyesight at night, and this is our chance to take advantage of this disadvantage.

As for the enemy's Wyvern troops, don't bother for the time being.

If they attack, you can retreat at once and kill them under the cover of enchanted bows and bed crossbows. ”

Fuzor Chamberbury said as if he was winning.

He knew that before he left, he had to solve the hidden dangers of these dragons.

Otherwise, let's not talk about whether these dragons will turn around and loot and destroy Baldur's Gate after discovering that they have been deceived, which will eventually lead to Zuo Si's anger.

Just getting yourself in trouble every once in a while in the future is enough of a headache.

You must know that dragons, especially evil dragons, have a grudge attribute that is full of points.

Shane IV directly caused the destruction of the empire and his family just because he cheated the "sharp teeth" of Ivy Korasagran, who was still a Lori at the time;

A group of nobles banded together to offer a reward for killing Baragas "Flying Flame", and as a result, the nobles' domains, along with their castles, were reduced to ashes in the raging flames.

Therefore, the cost and price of offending a dragon are unimaginable.

It is the so-called thirty years in the east of the river and thirty years in the west of the river.

Don't look at today's teenagers or just adult dragons, the threat is not too big.

But the problem is that you have no idea how exaggerated they will grow after being stimulated, and eventually become a member of the dragon kings of the Faeron Continent.

Therefore, these green dragons and black dragons in front of them must die tonight!

Otherwise, it will be a curse for anyone who survives.

Since most of the green dragons are orderly and evil creatures, and all of them come from the dragon forest near Soba, they immediately got together and discussed it briefly, and finally agreed without finding any overly obvious traps.

As for the other black dragons, they put on an indifferent look, and after some bargaining, they agreed very simply.

The price is nothing more than how much treasure or magic items worth gold can be obtained during this operation.

Four-Tzor Chamberbury didn't intend to pay at all, so the blank check was a pleasure.

After all, according to the traditions and rules of mercenaries, the dead do not need to pay military salaries and bounties, and it is the same to replace people with dragons, there is no difference.

It's not that he didn't keep his promise, but that he blamed the other party for not surviving.

Filled with a thirst for wealth, the dragons, the youngest of whom had only reached the age of youth, and the oldest of whom were only in the prime of life, quickly took to the air under the cover of night, carefully avoiding everyone's attention, intending to find an opportunity to dive down directly and spew a deadly breath.

The dragon breath emitted by the green dragon and the black dragon is both strong acid damage, except that one is gas and the other is liquid.

If the damage caused by the strong acid energy alone is stronger, of course, it is the black dragon's liquid strong acid that is more corrosive.

But if it is more than anyone's killing area, it must be the acid mist that the green dragon can spread.

However, these dragons didn't know that as soon as they set off on the front foot, Fuzor Chamberberry launched a magic transmission to Zuo Si on the back foot.

After receiving the information, the latter quickly released several prophecy spells to confirm the location of the seven evil dragons, but he did not choose to act rashly, and still had a faint smile on his face, making it unclear what was going on in his head.

About seven or eight minutes later, when these black dragons and green dragons locked on the position of the heavy cavalry on the ground and were about to start diving, they suddenly saw several of their kind rushing out of the clouds, with golden and silver lights on their bodies.

The metal dragon of the good camp?!

Their faces changed drastically, and they didn't bother to pay attention to the enemies on the ground, but they all began to chant dragon magic, doing everything they could to give themselves a few more protective spells before they started fighting in close quarters.

It's a pity that these guys have only simply blessed one or two mage armor, shield skills, and camp protection - kindness, and the right person has already pounced on it.

On the back of one of the golden dragons, there sat an elf girl with long golden hair, who was none other than Gorsania, who had been sent out by Zuo Si not long ago.

In fact, she had already made contact with Zuo Si two days earlier and asked to lead the Metal Dragons to join the coalition, but she was refused.

Why......

Naturally, it was for the scene in front of him, out of an ambush that everyone expected.

"Rush! Kill these wicked sons of Tiamat! Justice will prevail! ”

Gorsania pulled out a glowing Mithril longsword and shouted.

Instead of taking on the form of a dragon, she joined the battle as a knight, jumping onto the back of one of the black dragons and plunging her weapon into the edge of their wings.

"Ah!!!!!! You goddamn golden dragon bitch! I'm going to tear you apart! ”

The black dragon immediately turned his head in pain, trying to drag down this mortal enemy who remained in the form of an elf for unknown reasons.

But unfortunately, Gorsania had the teleportation ring in her hand, and immediately activated it and returned to the back of the previous golden dragon, and opened a bleeding opening on the neck of the other green dragon in the same way.

As a result, this air battle between the metal dragon of the good camp and the color dragon of the evil camp was staged under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes.

Seeing that the target had been entangled, the five hundred air troops under Zuo Si's command immediately rose into the air and surrounded them, intending to cooperate with the metal dragons to severely damage and capture these evil dragons one by one.

Compared to the exciting battles above the sky, the battles on the ground are also white-hot.

In particular, the heavy cavalry launched a crushing charge again and again under the rain of arrows and spears, which stunned many representatives of the Northland towns who had never seen much of the world.

Many of the mounts had several or even a dozen spears stuck in their bodies, and the red liquid like blood continued to gush out from their bodies, but they still had no intention of stopping, and still took the lead in rushing towards the spear phalanx again and again.

Trample!

Trample!

Trample!

Even the camel cavalry and the knights of Silvermoon City who were following behind were already red-eyed at this moment.

The feeling of unbeatable blood boiling makes everyone deeply fascinated and addicted.

If it weren't for the fact that their mounts were exhausted, they would have to retreat first to repair them, or they would definitely follow behind until they wiped out all the monsters.

Just when the coalition side continued to squeeze the opponent's activity and living space on the frontal battlefield, more than a thousand dark elves hiding in the shadows finally showed their sharp fangs.

With the help of their stealth abilities and invisibility potions, they easily infiltrated the enemy's rear with their petite size, and then instantly leaped out of the darkness, wielding sharp scimitars and swords to penetrate the eyes, jaws, back of the neck, heart, and other vital parts of the target at lightning speed.

In particular, the blade with an eerie sheen was smeared with lethal nerve and muscle toxins.

Just one hit!

Thousands of ogres and hill giants fell in pools of blood.

Its superior killing efficiency is not at all comparable to that of those soldiers on the frontal battlefield.

Before the enemy could react to what had happened, the Dark Elf drank the invisibility potion again and disappeared into the shadows.

Less than three or five seconds later, they once again selected their targets and collectively attacked, directly causing more than a dozen infantry phalanxes to fall down like wheat.

Some of the smarter guys, realizing Drow's terrifying sneak attack and assassination abilities, formed back-to-back circles in an attempt to defend against them.

But they apparently forgot that the Dark Elves possessed agility attributes far superior to those of other races.

Many Dark Elf warriors have exaggerated agility stats of more than twenty points in adulthood.

Agility means a better sense of balance, speed of nerve reflexes, and physical coordination.

To sum it up, in their eyes, the actions of the enemy who are not agile enough to reach eighteen points when attacking and defending are almost like slow motion.

That's why the Dark Elves are even smaller and notoriously inferior in strength and stamina, but they can create terrifying records.

Coupled with the blessings of magic potions, divine arts, and arcane arts, even trolls, giants, and ogres would have a hard time taking advantage of them.

After all, you have to be able to hit people with the strength.

When Aoi Lu leads the dark elves out of the shadows for the third time, everyone finally gets to see what the horror of Drow is that makes the surface world look so pale.

Some of the higher-ranking warriors even jumped up in the moonlight and stepped on the spears in the hands of the enemy to rush forward, stabbing into the opponent's eye sockets at lightning speed, and then a sliding shovel drilled under the crotch of another tall enemy to avoid the attacks of others, and helped the unlucky guy complete the castration.

Slow-moving ogres, trolls, and giants are like big silly ones toyed with in the palm of their hands in front of these small, agile dark-skinned elves.

Especially their long-handled weapons, which are often more than ten meters away, let alone play a role at close range, it is a good thing not to help and accidentally injure friendly soldiers.

There is no doubt that the war will be won and lost at this point.

Whether it is the hoplites advancing from the front, the heavy cavalry constantly attacking from the flanks, or the air force surrounding several evil dragons overhead to fight the righteous group, they have all achieved overwhelming superiority.

The swift assault of the Dark Elves from the rear was the straw that broke the camel's back.

Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Fuzor Chamberberry immediately said to the last clone of Manson beside him: "The matter has been settled, and we should also leave." Otherwise, the queen of Silvermoon City, Erastro, would definitely not mind settling accounts with us in such a situation of absolute superiority. ”

"Absolutely! Come, hold on to me. ”

Manson's final clone smiled lewdly and motioned for him to wrap his arms around his waist.

“……”

The corners of Fuzor Chamberberry's mouth twitched violently, and he resisted the nausea in his heart and chose to do so.

In a few moments, they cast their teleportation magic and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, after Zuo Si noticed that the two had left, he immediately gave the mage group an order to open full fire.

You must know that the current coalition forces are not only members of the Masked Mage Guild and the Arcane Mystic Society that have absorbed the Emerald Society, but also mage groups from Silvermoon City and Deep Water City.

With such a powerful force, even the red robe of Ser, who founded the country with arcane magic, had to hide when he came.

Not to mention the cannon fodder in front of them, who have lost the protection of the magical power of Santil Castle.

Under the combined spell of thousands of mages and warlocks, flaming meteorites, huge fireballs, and thunderstorms full of devastating power rained down on enemy positions.

There is no sympathy!

There is no mercy!

And will not accept any surrender!

Some are just merciless slaughter!

Some of the cornered monsters tried to turn around and flee into Baldur's Gate, defending against the walls, while others tried to cross the frozen Chongsa River, but were killed by the dragon knights who descended from the sky.

Although the fast-growing dragons created by these magical gene technologies do not have extremely high IQ, spell-like abilities, and magic resistance like the true dragons of the Faren Continent.

However, it is not weak in terms of the power of breath, and it can also understand the complex orders issued by the knight on his back, which is very suitable for this kind of work of following and chasing deserters.

Under their pursuit, almost no monster can leave the battlefield alive, even if it is already dark night.

"Phew—it's finally over. Much faster than I expected. It seems that with this battle, you can basically establish your unshakable dominance on the West Coast. Erasdra let out a long sigh of relief.

But Zuo Si shook his head with a smile and responded, "No, ma'am, this is not the end, but the beginning." My generation is coming soon, are you ready for an unprecedented shock and change? ”

"Hehe, of course I'm ready.

In fact, I was not only mentally prepared for the onslaught, but also physically.

Why don't we just talk about the shock tonight? ”

Erasdra licked her lips inadvertently, hinting pointedly.

Such naked and undisguised words of the tiger and wolf immediately made Piergalen, the public lord of Waterdeep City who led the troops, choke on his own saliva, coughed violently, and after a while he eased up, he explained with embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I ...... My mouth is a little too dry, so I desperately need a little hydration. ”

With that, he hurriedly took a glass of wine from the hand of the attendant beside him, raised his head and drank it down.

As for Kelburn on the side, he could only hold his forehead and let out a helpless sigh.

In his opinion, Erastro is excellent in almost everything.

Whether it is charismatic personality, gentle and considerate and empathetic character, beautiful appearance, tall and sexy figure, strong sense of responsibility and mission, keen political sense, excellent governance and ruling ability......

If you want to find the closest thing to the perfect ideal partner in a man's mind among the Northland sisters, Erasdrand must be at the top of the list.

Otherwise, Samast, who was disappointed in the second generation of the goddess of magic, would not have fallen quickly under this tender offensive, and even fell into a deep obsession.

But there is a small problem, and that is that Erastro's private life is a bit too chaotic.

She had only given birth to twelve children with an elven lord who had helped her, and there were countless more who had sex with her.

Soaking in the bare bath is definitely an obvious invitation.

Many people even see it as an affair.

Normally, only those who have shown extraordinary talents and qualities are eligible to enter it and spend some time with Her Majesty.

After all, a man and a woman are naked in the same room, and they stay for an hour or two, just to take a bath, do you believe it?

Anyway, Kyle, who is also a voter of the goddess of magic, doesn't believe it at all.

"Don't worry, ma'am, we have a chance in the future. But before that, it's better to destroy the remaining enemies and reclaim Baldur's Gate. ”

Zuo Si quietly rejected Erastro again.

As a politician, he is well aware of the importance of maintaining his image of fairness and justice.

Especially in a public occasion like the present, as long as you show a little greed for money or lust, the character that you have spent a lot of effort to build up before will collapse in an instant.

No matter what they want to do in the future, the representatives of other towns will feel that Zuo Si has a leg with Eraszhuo, and he will definitely favor Silvermoon City and even the Silvermoon Alliance, so he must not let up the slightest.

"That's a shame."

Erasstra was clearly used to being rejected, and just smiled and didn't dwell on it any longer.

Having dealt with this woman who had a decisive influence in the Northlands, Zuo Si once again set his eyes on the only public lord representing Waterdeep, and smiled tentatively: "Your Excellency Pilguelen, after this war is over, I plan to open an airroute from Ascatra to Waterdeep, I don't know what you think?" ”

"Absolutely.

Aren't we already in the Trade Alliance?

Just follow the rules.

And from my personal point of view, I have long wanted to join this trade organization that unifies the market and tariffs.

It's a pity that those guild leaders and nobles are always arguing, so it delayed for a while. ”

Piergalen responded with a smile on his face.

Although he had quarreled with Kelburn and the other lords who agreed with him over those treaties, he was very graceful in his dealings.

That's why Waterdeep has been able to stand tall and grow in the Northlands.

On the surface, they are democratic but in fact implement a meritocracy, oligarchy political system, which ensures social stability and the continuity of their long-term policies.

Not to mention that joining a trade alliance meant a slice of the lucrative New World trade.

This is what all the forces that have witnessed the exponential expansion of Am's wealth in the last two years are most eager for.

"Awesome!

With the addition of Waterdeep, the Trade Alliance encompasses the entire western coast of the Faren Continent, from the Sea of Radiance, the Steam Lake, the Sea of Sword, the Bay of Blades, and the Dragon Coast, covering a population of more than 10 million.

And the sheer size of the market will benefit us all.

To celebrate this historic moment, but also to celebrate today's glorious victory.

I suggest a toast and wish everyone a happy cooperation, I don't know what you think? ”

Zuo Si slowly stood up and glanced at the guards at the door.

The latter instantly understood, and quickly went out and brought dozens of silver cups to distribute to the representatives of the various towns present, and then poured a glass of wine for everyone.

Obviously, he didn't do this to be bored and bored, but to use this victory on the battlefield to force Waterdeep to submit to the public, and then declare his unshakable leadership.

In other words, from today onwards, the leading big brother in this area has completely changed.

In the future, Waterdeep will no longer have the power to convene other towns to form an alliance, and the Northland Lords Alliance, an organization that aims to fight against the Luskan Arcane Brotherhood, will also be officially disbanded from this moment on.

The trade alliance not only covered all the functions of the Northland Lordlords' Alliance, but also further deepened the economic cooperation between them.

In contrast to the former, the latter has no need to continue to exist at all.

Looking at the wine glass in his hand, Pierguelen's eyes were obviously suppressed with anger and unwillingness.

Although he had expected such an outcome when he came, he still couldn't help but feel humiliated when it really happened.

Because during his time as an open lord, Waterdeep not only failed to go further, but lost the leadership of the Northlands.

The representatives of the other towns also seemed to realize something, and they all watched with bated breath as the power of the two overlords, the old and the new, alternated power.

But no matter how angry he was, Piergalen showed the qualities of a statesman, barely squeezed out a smile and raised his glass and said: "May we be richer and more prosperous under the leadership of His Excellency Soss!" Let the people live a better life than before! Cheers! ”

"Cheers!"

……

Accompanied by the words in unison, everyone present put their hearts down, and they raised their wine glasses and drank them all.

Kyleburn hid behind and whispered to his wife, Leila, "This day came sooner than we expected, didn't it?" By the way, how did you arrange it over there in the Cormier Kingdom? ”

"Rest assured, Ahsan IV has agreed to our proposal.

If nothing else, the Iron Princess, Jarusel, will personally lead a fleet to cut off the ships of Santilborg at sea.

I can assure you that Fuzor Chamberberry will not even think of bringing back a third of the supplies this time. ”

Layla curled the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

(End of chapter)