"Night, my night! Take me away, Night! ”

Slaanesh writhed in his seat, and the Prince of Pleasure rubbed his stomach against his seat like a nimble snake in the mountains, and he aimed it at the sharp corners of the seat with the three inches below his belly, rubbing it vigorously, and the expression on his face seemed to be in heaven for a while, and then as if he had fallen into the abyss.

But for Slaanesh, whether it's heaven or abyss, there's only one answer.

It's cool.

"Cangye, I really like you so much! For you, I'm going to sing "Cat Poisoning"~"

There are many strange paintings around Slaanesh, and the scene on each painting is strange and distorted, enough to drive even the more mentally fragile mortal crazy on the spot.

It is said that this was Slaanesh's attempt to reproduce the Night's true face, but Slaanesh excitedly and frustrated admitted that He was unable to reproduce the Night's face at all.

Even so, Brother Slaanesh continued to work hard, painting hundreds of paintings, each with a different face of the night, but they all had one thing in common—at midnight, the body of Slaanesh's demon gradually emerged from these paintings.

"Let's take a look again, the classic of the lovely night~"

"I stayed in an empty theater and saw her again~"

"Laugh~Die~"

"Koukushi!" Slaanesh spat again.

"How long has it been doing this?" Aaron looked speechlessly at Slaanesh's good brother's one-man show and asked Tzeentch.

"Who knows, hehe~" Tzeentch twisted himself into the shape of a six-pointed star again, and the Lord of All Transformations said in ecstasy: "Maybe he has always been like this, the shadow of Slaanesh does not move, and the shadow of Slaanesh moves!" ”

"Leave Him alone." The expression of fear was fanatical: "Remember the last time you sacrificed? ”

"The Battle of Arabell? Geush? Aaron nodded.

"I sensed it, the orc god intends to join this war." The King of Skulls pointed to the armrest of his throne: "I'm going to hang His head here." ”

"Good." Aaron's heart suddenly burst, the orc god Geush is also coming?

However, thinking of Geush's combat effectiveness, his heart relaxed a lot, no matter how strong Geush is, there will be no fear of abuse.

On the contrary, the stronger the enemy's combat effectiveness, the more it can inspire the fighting spirit of the good brother.

And for this general battle, fear and abuse are extremely important, more important than the other three gods.

…………

After communicating with the four gods of Chaos, Aaron immediately returned to the Salian shogunate camp at Dagger Falls.

As the Shogunate accepted the entry of various forces, the Salian Shogunate gradually swelled to become a truly multi-ethnic and diverse coalition army, and it was no longer appropriate to use the title of the Shogunate Army to describe this army.

It's a holy war! The national bitterness of Tallinn will last for a long time! The reason we are united here today is jihad, and to wipe Santarim off the map completely!

Crusades!

Therefore, since the Sea of the Moon was in the east and the Shogunate Army was in the west, Aaron's Salian Shogunate Army was officially upgraded to the "Western Army", and the Santarinhui Dark Army on the other side of the Sea of the Moon became the "Eastern Army".

More and more people came to join the war.

Samir, the harpist, stands in the camp, the starry banner of the harpist flutters in the wind, and another transformed succubus nun, Elunora, stands among the harpists.

"Your Highness, I brought you three hundred elites from Waterdeep City!" Samir waved at Aaron: "Santarin will die this time!" ”

"Definitely." Aaron waved at Samir.

"Five hundred Sipashi heavy cavalry have come to Port Carlin, Your Highness." Annomin emerged from a large group of heavily armored knights, and the Demon Prince carried a cauldron with another heavy knight on his back: "Your Majesty Sil-Pasha is willing to support our operation!" ”

"I'm glad that the people of Kalinshan are willing to join us in our cause." Aaron waved at the Kalinshan heavy cavalry, and the over-armored knights, clad in chain mail and with only one pair of eyes exposed, responded: "Hats off, Your Highness the General!" ”

"Aaron!" Cousin Robert arrived and reported the situation.

"Am's Knight of Gold has arrived, Your Highness."

"The legions of paladins in Neverwinter have come to fight on the orders of Ilmat, Your Highness!"

"The two legions of Wood Elves from the Supreme Forest have also arrived, and after seven thousand years, the Snow Elves and the Wood Elves have reunited in the realm! But they fought first, and the Snow Elves won. Robert sent a long list to Aaron: "What a weird reunion, oh yes, the Knights of Hell from Eltoriel are here." ”

Robert nodded to the side of the road: "And it's your own dry food." ”

All three battalions of Eltorill Hellknights joined in, wearing tall tricolor flares, burqas of the Gates of Hell, steel armor polished in the sun, shields engraved with the coat of arms of Eltoriel, led by the Commander of the Hellknights Scharnhorst, whom he had met before.

"Salute to you, Your Highness General!" The Knights of Hell saluted in unison: "Eltoriel is in battle!" ”

"Has someone come to Baldur's Gate?" Aaron returns the salute to the 1,200 Hell Knights, many of whom have entered Hell to fight alongside Zariel - and of course a permanent disgrace to the Hell Knights.

Now the Knights of Hell have come to wash away their shame.

"Not yet, no one has come to Baldur's Gate yet." Robert knew about Aaron's special relationship with Nestia, the Grand Duchess of Baldur's Gate, and his cousin smiled ambiguously: "But our Lady Ammon has sent a letter, and Am's shadow thief has rejected Darksun's invitation and joined our side!" And Eboud and Saffrock, the two brothers said you'd see them in the barracks. ”

"Good." Amid the neighing of the horses, Aaron nodded, "The number is close to 100,000, and this will be the largest battle since the Tucan invasion." ”

"There will be more to come." Robert took the report: "Fortunately, our food reserves are sufficient, otherwise these 100,000 people eat horses every day, and they can eat us bankrupt." ”

"Thanks to Bouyer, our little King of Auspicious Grass." Aaron was about to explain something to Robert, when suddenly, a special energy fluctuation from front caught his attention: "Where is it?" ”

"It's a strange combination of a few people." Robert tugged at the corners of his mouth: "The leader claims to be called Dorne, he says he knows you, and Lady Eleanor confirms this, otherwise I would never have let this strange pair join us." ”

There was a very strange group standing in the clearing by the creek, especially when Aaron saw a group of about 200 Gisyankee troops actually appearing here, each of them holding Giss silverware, and was surrounding a skinny Gisyankee wearing a silver tiara and a close-fitting purple robe.

"The Comet Prince is back!" The people of Ghisyankee gathered around this remarkable chicken farmer and cheered in unison: "Long live Orps!" Long live Orps! Long live Orps! ”

The chicken farmer named Prince Comet had a lot of emotion on his face, he spoke elegantly, he naturally had a sense of nobility in his gestures, and he had a handsome and extraordinary countenance even in the eyes of humans: "Vos! My most loyal friend, I'm really happy to be able to see you again, Mother Guise is on top. ”

"Your Royal Highness, you really think so highly of me." The Gisyankee captain had tears in his eyes, but he quickly turned his attention to another eccentric presence in the squad: "But Your Highness, can you explain why there is a brain-eating mongrel among your companions?" ”

Next to Orps, the prince of the Gisyankees, the legendary Perfect Mind Flayer monarch was standing with his hands behind his back, he did not react to the doubts of the Gisyankees, and at the side of the monarch stood the wolf child Ana, that is, the reincarnated Rogdorn, who had only been seen for a few years, and the Rogdorn who was a few years old had grown to a height of two meters and one, and he carried the Storm Fang greatsword, watching the reunion with considerable satisfaction.

The original is also coming?

"You're right, he's the Mind Snatcher, but I wouldn't have been saved without him." Orps narrowed his eyes: "His name is the Sovereign, it is by virtue of him that he found my prison in the astral plane in a series of scrolls and texts, and led people to rescue me, his purpose is the same as mine, it is to end the Mind Flayer Empire, unlike other Mind Flayers, he has himself." ”

"Is it true? Monarch? As much as I hate your tentacles, I thank you for what you have done, and the skies of Tunalas will salute you with chants, a righteous mind slayer? The Gisyankee captain was incredulous, but nevertheless accepted the prince's request: "Anyway, thank you, you have brought back for us the hope of a race." ”

"You should be more thankful for this unparalleled warrior, Roger Dorn." The Perfect Mind Flayer Monarch clasped his hands behind his back: "While I was still pondering what props should be used to destroy the crystal prison that bound your prince, Dorne gave us the right answer - he shattered one of the strongest substances in the multiverse with just his fists. ”

"But don't call me a monarch, Dorne doesn't like my EMP, so you can call me CEB." The monarch's expression was indifferent: "We take what we need." ”

The expression of the perfect mind snatcher looked calm, but Aaron could still feel the joy of "planning" hidden under the face of the monarch's octopus.

This cunning mind snatcher is clearly planning something again.

"Yes, Mr. Seb."

"This is Thompson." The Prince of Comet, Orps, continued to introduce the other person in the group: "Astral Wanderer, a powerful three-system astral mage. ”

A young but unshaven mage stood behind Dorne, dressed in a white gold-rimmed Grand Magician's robe, his eyes were pure white from pupil to kernel, shrouded in a strong magical light, and noticeablely, there were three orbs of pure arcane energy that were constantly rotating around Thompson, namely ice, thunder, and fire.

"Mr. Thompson was the Astral Wanderer we met in the Astral Plane, and he used to think that his magic was the strongest in the Astral Plane, until he met Mr. Dorne, and he was proud of a whole sequence of spells that Dorne punched and knocked him down, and he joined us to prove that magic is better than fists." The Prince of Comets, Orps, continued.

"Dorne said the big one was coming, so I came." Thompson tilted his head very haughtily: "One ultimate lifeform is amazing enough, he said that there is a second one, the type is different, I am interested." ”

"That's right, the second one will come." Dorne finally spoke.

"Your Excellency Primordial, I'm glad you're joining my army." Aaron wondered how these two living treasures had brought the prince of the Gisyankees: "With you in our hands, we will win this great battle!" ”

"Don't let your guard down, pull." There was no trace of joy on Dorne's face, he just shook his head: "I will not come to join your army because of my father, not because of you, not because of any justice, these things have nothing to do with me. ”

"I'll join your army, just because Petrabo joined the other side." At the mention of the name, Dorne's anger almost overflowed from his eyes.

"In this world, I'm going to have a break with this guy, a complete break!"

"And bad news......" Dorne said coldly, and Aaron immediately interrupted him: "Lorga is here too, right?" ”

"That's right!"

Updated, ask for a ticket duck~