90 days away from entering Dragon Online, Terran Territory, Soviet Empire.

After the collapse of the Lincoln Empire, Duke Sandoz led the Lincoln royal family and a large number of soldiers and horses, as well as some merchants of Holy Emblem City, to retreat to the territory of the dwarves. After paying a considerable price, the Lincoln Empire finally had a place to live temporarily.

Today, Duke Sandoz has come to the Soviet Empire to attend a meeting organized by the Bright Alliance to discuss the defense against the dragon invasion with the monarchs of the old kingdoms, who are almost as dead as their country. Lincoln XIII had long lost the meaning of struggle because of the disintegration of the country, so the old Lincoln Empire only sent Duke Sandoz over.

"Hello, I am Duke Sandoz of Old Lincoln, and I have come to the meeting today. Sandoz handed the identity stamp to the guard at the door.

"Oh, it turned out to be the Duke of Sandoz, inside please. The guard glanced at him and made a bent gesture, but the movements were casual and did not show much respect.

"Xiexie!" Sandoz didn't have a seizure, a phenomenon he hadn't been surprised since the fall of the Lincoln Empire. A country perished, and his title of duke only existed in name only, no, he didn't even bring an entourage, not that he didn't want to bring it, but not at all. The Soviet Empire is now a country within the territory of the Terrans, and they are qualified to fight with him even if they guard the door.

After entering the venue, Sandoz successively saw many ministers or monarchs of many countries, these people who used to be the pride of the sky, but now their faces were full of gloom, if it weren't for the fact that the organizer of today's conference was the Bright Alliance, then they didn't want to come here to be embarrassed.

"Hehe, isn't this the Duke of Sandoz?" a gray-haired, but energetic old man came to Sandoz, and behind him, there were several followers.

"Marquis of Vetou?" Sandoz frowned.

"Lord Sandoz, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and I didn't expect to meet here. "The Marquis of Wittu looked very proud, he was the minister of the Soviet Empire, as the host here, and the only minister of state who had not been destroyed, he had the capital to be proud.

"Hello, Marquis of Ritu. Sandoz nodded slightly, as if he had said hello. He had had a tooth mark on the diplomacy between the two countries before, and when the enemy met today, he didn't think that Ritu would come to him with good intentions.

"Look, why hasn't anyone come to serve our Lord Sanders?" Wittu deliberately looked at both sides of Sanders, and then said to the attendants behind him, "Go and pour a glass of wine for Lord Sanders, don't snub such a big man." ”

"Weitu, why do you bother, the old man is no longer a duke, what does it matter if he doesn't greet him?" Sanders said calmly.

"That's right. Ritu smiled and deliberately said in a loud voice: "The Lincoln Empire is gone, and Duke Sandoz doesn't seem to be a big official anymore, no wonder he doesn't even bring his retinue." ”

"Even if the country is dead, but our Terran is not dead, Witux, do you think that your Soviet Empire is independent of the entire Terran race?" Sanders made a pun, not only stating his position, but also giving Viton a multiple-choice question. If Ritu claims to be the minister of the Soviet Empire again, it is undoubtedly equivalent to declaring that this country is separated from the position of the Terrans, although other countries have perished, but the Terrans are cold and dead, and if the Soviet Empire does not have the support of the entire Terrans, then sooner or later it will follow in the footsteps of other countries.

"Our country, of course, is part of the human race. Half-ranging, Ritu spat out the words with difficulty.

"Haha, the two ministers of the state are actually here?" Suddenly, a hearty voice came, but it was a middle-aged man wearing a knight's uniform, a red cloak, and long blond hair tied into a ponytail.

"Hello, Judge Severn. Sandoz and Ritu actually greeted the visitor at the same time.

"Mr. Sandoz is right, whether it is the Lincoln Empire that has died or the Soviet Empire, which is still stubbornly resistant, their people are all Terrans, and they are all part of our Light Alliance, aren't they, Marquis of Witu?" asked the middle-aged man with a smile on his face, but his tone revealed an irresistible majesty.

"That's right, Lord Severn. Ritu was dripping into a cold sweat when he heard this, the appearance of the person in front of him seemed to be much smaller than that of an old man, but the person who knew the details of it did not dare to exonerate him if he was given ten dares.

Saiwen, the initiating organization of the Bright Alliance, one of the judges of the twelve courts of the Tree of Life Church, has so much power that even before the human race was invaded by the dragon, it is enough to dominate the world, and the monarchs of many countries have to nod their heads when they see these inquisitors.

What's more, the current Terran is in the autumn of life and death, those countries are extinguished, and the remnants are crippled, and now the entire Terran race has been integrated into the Light Alliance by the Tree of Life Church, in a word, the current Tree of Life Church is the real leader of the entire Terran race.

"The meeting is almost over, so get ready. Severn smiled slightly, said to the two of them, and then left.

A knight beside Saiwen followed closely behind him and said with a smile: "Those officials really don't know what to do, what is the current situation, and they are still in the nest." ”

"The human race has this kind of inferior roots, Fett, you are still young, and you grew up in the church, and you don't understand many things. Severn shook his head and sighed.

"Uncle Severn, is it not as good as our Terran race to see those evil dragons destroy our country after country?" said the young knight.

"No, it won't. Severn paused, looked back at Fett seriously, and said, "We humans have not been destroyed since the theocratic era, you know?"

"Well, I know. Fett replied.

"However, the disunity of the Terrans is true. Severn walked on again, came to a room, opened the door and walked in.

"By the way, are the messengers of the other races here?" said Severn, sitting at his desk, to Fett again.

"Except for the elves, representatives of other races have come. Fett replied.

"Elves again?, these arrogant fellows with long ears, since their queen fell asleep, have become more and more proud, and they don't pay attention to other races at all. The smile on Severn's face disappeared, and he said a little angrily.

"The elves didn't come, it was originally our expectation. Fett whispered.

"And how did the other races react to joining the League of Light?" Severn asked after calming down.

"The orcs have almost all been wiped out, and their remaining tribes have expressed their willingness to join our Light Alliance, as for the dwarves, although their territory is very small, they have not yet been directly invaded by the dragons, so they have not expressed their position. ”

"Hmph, do those dwarves want to wait for the dragon to break through their fortress before they say anything?" Severn sneered, "They just hide in the cave, and they don't understand the situation outside. ”

"That's right, more than half of the territory of the current Edras Continent has been occupied by dragons, and if all the races living in this land do not unite to fight against the enemy, our living space will only become less and less. Especially our Terrans, 2/3 of the territory has been lost, and although the Soviet Empire is a big country, without the support of our Light Alliance, it is only a matter of time before it is occupied by the dragons. Fett said as he analyzed the current situation.

"By the way, Fett, are there representatives from the Warrior Guild and the Magic Guild?" Severn asked a question that he was very concerned about, these two organizations were the two most powerful institutions of the human race besides their Tree of Life Church, and their combat effectiveness was definitely stronger than those scattered soldiers of the dead country.

"Both the Warrior Guild and the Magic Guild have sent a vice president, and it seems that they take it very seriously. Fett had good news.

"Oh, vice president, who are they?"

"Ghost Hand Sword Saint Mozakria and Thunder Holy Magister Dante. ”

"Yo, those two old monsters?" Severn smiled excitedly.

"Uncle Severn, although I know that you have itchy skills, I hope that you will not trouble the two old men before the meeting is over. Fett reminded with a wry smile.

"Come on, do you think I won't take care of the big picture?" Severn gave him a reassuring look. Then he said, "Since both major councils have sent important cadres to participate in this meeting, then our church must behave well and not let the godfather and the Son down. ”