The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 354 Dark Tide

The King of Spring's palace in Mingxi City was deserted. Only two female maids in gauze stood at the gate outside the palace. The soldiers who can fight have basically been dispatched to the front line. The imperial guards who used to have three steps, one post, five steps and one post are no longer in the palace. There are only 30 guards stationed in such a large palace.

These guards are just pretending, but the one who actually protects the palace is King William XVI's teacher, the legendary Archmage Angelo Luke. As a legendary mage trained by the royal family with all its resources, Angelo has been tied to the Kingdom of Spring his whole life. In terms of loyalty, William XVI trusts him even more than he trusts the high priest of the Goddess of Spring.

With the legendary mage sitting in charge, William XVI doesn't have to worry at all. There will be demonic legendary strong men who can sneak into the palace and attack the royal family. Moreover, even if a powerful demon invades, Master Angelo can calmly lead William XVI and his family to escape from danger if he is not hostile.

"...Dear His Majesty the King, why are you still hesitating? The direction of the war situation I stated to you before has now been confirmed step by step."

"I think your Majesty, you already have doubts about that person in your heart, otherwise, you wouldn't have summoned me to the palace for a meeting."

There were only three figures in the deserted palace, and one of them was standing under the broad hall of the palace, talking. He has golden hair and looks very handsome, but his eyes always have evil and deep eyes. In previous dances, he was definitely the target of many female relatives.

Sitting on the gorgeous throne of the palace was a haggard but majestic face. He was the king of the Kingdom of Spring. His eyes were dim with white hair, and he was much older than a few years ago. He looked completely different. A middle-aged man in his 50s looks more like an elderly person.

Behind his throne, a tall old man wearing a pure white robe with golden and silver luster flashing from time to time, with a serene face and eyes full of wise light, stood guard behind William XVI to protect his safety. , it is Archmage Angelo, the guardian of the palace.

"If I cooperate with you according to your words, what will we gain?"

King William finally spoke, his hoarse voice revealing deep fatigue. In the past few years, he had spent all his energy in exchange for the principality's survival. He worked hard every day for logistical supplies and people's lives. He never had a moment. slack off.

Originally, I thought that as one of the biggest public enemies in Feynman's world, the invasion of demons, other human kingdoms and orc empires would quickly provide support to the Kingdom of Spring and help the Kingdom of Spring get out of the danger of annihilation. But the reality is that until now, all the human kingdoms have been sitting back and watching the plight of the Kingdom of Spring, allowing their remnant army to fight in a stalemate with the demons.

Obviously, as long as many human kingdoms are willing, they can gather millions of armies to directly kill the demons that invaded Feynman's world. However, they would rather build a long defensive line in the Lion Heart Kingdom, consuming a lot of resources in vain, than send troops to kill the demons, and just look at the chaos in the Kingdom of Spring coldly.

The walkers of the Goddess of Spring on the earth, Buz, the high priest of the Temple of Spring, and the incarnation of the Goddess of Spring have all assured King William XVI that reinforcements will arrive in the wilderness, but this will take time. It has been 5 years of waiting. Until now, the coalition forces in the wilderness have not seen any shadow. How can King William not feel despair.

At its peak, the principality had a population of more than 500 million. Now, with Mingxi City as the core, there are no more than 4 surviving people in the hundreds of miles radius. Among the soldiers fighting desperately to protect the principality on the front lines, less than 1/2 are truly strong adult men, and more of the soldiers raising weapons are women and children who have not yet reached adulthood.

The citizens are persevering and sacrificing. As the king, William XVI would rather he be the incompetent person, so that he does not have to suffer as much as he does now, and he will not worry about the future of the people of the kingdom. .

"Your Majesty the King, as I said, your country has been an abandoned child from the beginning, and no one will be able to support you. Anyone who helps you or supports you is actually affected by this disaster. The target of the conspiracy behind this."

"I can't change the outcome of your country, but the hand of friendship I extend to you can avenge you. At least I can tear off a piece of flesh and blood from those black hands hiding in the dark, and let them Feeling pain disrupts their layout.”

"..."

The old blond man stood in front of the hall, speaking all kinds of cold words with a calm face.

"I'm tired, that's the end of today's conversation."

Rubbing his aching eyebrows, William finally gave up the desire to continue the conversation, waved his hand and began to chase away the guests. "Teacher, please take him out of the palace."

"Your Majesty, you and your people don't have much time left. Their final flag is about to be put in place. When they start to launch their plan, your remnant army will be the first to be destroyed."

The blond man did not show any shame when the host kicked out the guests. But when he was about to leave, he suddenly turned around and said something calmly to King William, which immediately caused King William and Master Angelo to change their expressions and stare seriously. Looking at each other.

"and many more……"

King William suddenly regretted his words and wanted to keep the other party for a few more words, but the figure of the blond man as a guest slowly dimmed and was about to disappear in the palace complex.

"Humph!!"

Master Angelo was about to activate the palace mystery lock to prohibit the other party's teleportation spells, but was stopped by King William.

Every time the Palace Mystery Lock is activated, a lot of materials are consumed. Rather than wasting it on guests who have no ill intentions towards you, it is better to save it for use at critical times.

"Finally, a reminder to His Majesty the King. You still have up to half a year to prepare. During this period, the agreement between us is still valid. You can ask Master Angelo to contact me at any time."

Before the blond figure disappeared completely, a sentence slowly floated out of his mouth and reached the ears of King William and Angelo.

Quietness returned to the palace, with only King William and Angelo left.

"Teacher, tell me, how should I choose?"

Pain flashed across King William's face. No matter what choice he made, the outcome would actually be cruel, and the remaining people in the kingdom would not have any good ending.

"Your Majesty, no matter what choice you make, I will support your choice."

Angelo's eyes flashed with pity. In Angelo's heart, the figure he had watched grow up and taught him to become a qualified king was no different from his own child. I originally thought that I could protect the William royal family until I completely grew old and died, but who could have thought that one day, I would watch this country completely disappear in front of me.

If it was because he failed to teach the king well and he became a stupid and cruel ruler who ultimately destroyed himself, then that would be fine. However, in the eyes of himself and countless ministers and people, William XVI is definitely regarded as the most outstanding among the more than ten generations of rulers of the principality. He cannot be blamed for the disaster of destroying the country. It's all because of those damn, cold-blooded guys who treated their principality as an abandoned son. Sooner or later, Angelo will recover some interest for the William royal family on this account. Although with his ability, he can only do this. .

"Ugh!!"

…………

Farther south on the mainland, although summer is about to enter, there is still snow among the high mountains on this land. As the southernmost kingdom of the Heron continent, the land of ice and snow never lacks snow scenes even in summer. The remaining snow between the mountains has never truly thawed.

The capital of the kingdom, Crystal Frost City, is backed by a snow-capped mountain. As long as the people in the city look up, they can see the endless snow on the top of the mountain. It is also the snow on this mountain that brings clean water to the many farms and manors outside Jingshuang City, slowly flowing through the kingdom.

At the top of this mountain called Dongxue Peak, there is another secret known to outsiders, that is, covered by the snow on the top of the mountain, stands a crystal tower of ice crystal, which was built by the Kingdom's mage organization "Eternal Truth". A mage tower.

The 'Eternal Truth' mage organization is the biggest supporter behind the Royal Family of the Ice and Snow Kingdom, so in addition to being the core stronghold of the organization, the Ice Crystal Tower built here is also a protective force guarding the Crystal Frost City. There are more than 5 people all year round. The legend is sitting here and can support Crystal Frost City at any time.

As mentioned before, although the country of ice and snow believes in the goddess of ice and snow, this strange deity has no interest in worldly power at all, and has no desire to develop followers. If it weren't for his own strength, even if he didn't care about worldly affairs, there would be no other kingdoms or gods behind him to come to trouble the Kingdom of Ice and Snow, because no one can guarantee whether this god, who has always been known for his fickle personality, will Really not caring about His Kingdom.

"puff!!!"

The Ice Crystal Tower was very lively today. Usually, most of them were legendary masters who studied the principles of magic and the laws of nature, but they suddenly left their laboratories and gathered together. They held each other's breath, and solemnly gathered around an old man wearing a white robe, with white hair, holding a crystal clear, round and flawless crystal in his hand, and watched as he continued to draw lines in the air with his slender fingers. Mysterious patterns.

Until the old man suddenly spurted out a mouthful of old blood, dyeing the crystal ball in front of him red, which was larger than a human head. The old man's eyes suddenly opened, but his eyes were a bit scary, because one side of his eyes was white and there were no pupils. The sign turned out to be a blind man.

"The fog ahead is still too thick. I can't push it away with my ability. It must be that someone powerful cast a spell to block my prophecy spell."

The white-haired old man is the legendary mid-level spell caster in the Eternal Truth Organization who is best at language spells, Able the Awake. He was casting a legendary prophecy spell before, but it ended in failure. At the same time, the backlash of the spell made him His spirit was severely damaged, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, his body became even more sluggish.

"However, in the vast fog, I feel that there is a deep malice that is slowly coming. I'm afraid that the actions of those guys will not be too far away."

"And behind the fog, I vaguely felt that there was a pair of prying eyes."

After Abel took a breath, he told in a low tone what he had learned from casting the spell this time.

"The manpower we sent out and the many clues reported recently also believe that the actions and games of the demon army are strange. The group of guys in the south are also moving more and more frequently. It seems that they are indeed making a big move."

"In that case, I think we should start taking action. The opportunity I have been waiting for for thousands of years may be hidden in this crisis."

"what do y'all think?"

"I second the motion!!"

"Seconded!!"

……

The owners of the nine figures in the field expressed their opinions one after another, and no one raised any objections. But if someone knew their identities, they would probably know that their gathering to discuss this matter would definitely not be a trivial matter. The Eternal Truth Organization has a total of thirteen truth councilors who are more than legendary. The speaker is an evocation mage named 'Ember of the Sun' Brand, the strongest combat power in the Feynman world who has been promoted to the saint level.

At this time, the middle-aged human being wearing a red robe, with a big bald head and no eyebrows was Brand himself.

If it weren't for the fact that the mage sect of the Eternal Truth Organization despises the so-called eternal existence of gods in the sky and walks on the path of pursuing truth, I am afraid that Brand himself would have been able to ignite the divine fire through the foundation of the people and believers in the land of ice and snow. , there is a chance to be promoted to a god.

On a pair of funny big heads, Brand's eyes seemed to be burning with an eternal flame, so eye-catching. After scanning around, he found no other opinions among the members, and then he calmed down. Di said: "Now that everyone has reached an agreement, from today on, our Eternal Truth Organization will enter a wartime state. All members under its command, except for expatriates, will issue summons orders."

"Wells, Colin and the others, it's up to you to write to them and ask them to return quickly."

"And Queen Michelle, I hope to give them a subtle warning, hoping that they can be prepared for war..."

"clear."

"Ok."

"Then do you want to contact the people from the 'Rose House'? And the people from the 'Dead Mist'?"

"No, the more people the better in this matter."

……

The nine legendary mages are all serious. The plans of their ancestors for many years finally have the opportunity to be realized at this moment. Although these people are usually well-read, calm and wise, at this time, the eyes in their hearts are full of passion and cannot be suppressed. Stay in tune with your inner emotions.

(End of this chapter)