Lord Roar

Chapter 397 Negotiation
Helen Lena, a name that is rarely heard by ordinary people in the southern hinterland of the mainland.

But in the Great Wasteland decades ago, in the Outpost County, and even now in Beamon's territory, it was definitely the headline character.

She fell in love with the previous generation of Chief Bloodhoof. After giving birth to Dina, her husband died in battle, and she raised Dina alone in the outpost county.

Later, he was taken away by Beamon, and there was no news for more than ten years. As a result, he became a blockbuster and became the leader of the rebel army in Sabak Imperial City. Water, brainwashing the ignorant Beamon inferior race, trying to overthrow the aristocratic rule and the brutal regime of Beamon Beast Emperor Caesar.

The letter was written in the lingua franca of Dalu, and Dina didn't know a few big characters, so Alan helped to read it out.

In addition to expressing how much she misses Dina and thanking the family of the Grand Duke of Locke for taking care of Dina, it also reveals the current situation on Beamon's side.

After reading the letter, Allen's face was heavy.

Everything made sense, no wonder Beamon spent all his money trying to invade the southern side of the mainland.

It turned out that Mourinho told Allen that Beamon Beast Emperor Caesar was re-elected as Beast Emperor.

But the actual situation is because there are hundreds of cracks in time and space in some corners of Beamon's territory and many islands in the extreme north, and they still lead to the demon plane.

In the thousands of years of history of the Saint Cassis Continent, this situation has only happened once.

It was the period when the Great Elven Empire dominated the mainland, and it was also the eve of the massive invasion of the Demon Race Burning Legion.

Now there are two voices in Bimeng, one strong and one weak.

A stronger voice is that the Holy See and the human race are paper tigers. They fight directly, grab their food, occupy their castles, play with their women, and then fight against the demons. Except for the Shabak Imperial City, other places are almost richer than Mongolia. There is no danger to defend in a comparable poverty-stricken township.

The weaker voice is to unite the Holy See and the human race to jointly fight against the threat of the demon race.

The main battle faction has its own reasons. The human race is treacherous, and the Holy See is not trustworthy. When the demon race comes, the orcs will definitely be used as cannon fodder. They will never shrink their defenses and lend the Fort of Holy Light and several dangerous places in the hinterland to Beamon. Defensive.

The main peace faction has its own reasons. The demons are the enemies of the whole continent. The enemy should put aside their temporary grievances and join hands to repel the demons first.

However, given the current situation, one can tell at a glance that the main combat faction occupies a dominant position. It is estimated that Beamon is determined to destroy the human race first, and even if it cannot be destroyed, he can grab as much territory as possible.

After all, when the demons invaded on a large scale last time, many space-time cracks suddenly appeared, and it took more than three years for the Burning Legion to land on Saint Cassis.

In more than three years, even if the human race can't be wiped out, it's okay to grab some territory. Anyway, any place in the hinterland of the mainland on the south side is easier to fight than the Yimapingchuan on the north side. Although thousands of years have passed, no one dares to fight. Look down on the demons.

Throwing the letter to Orpheus, Allen closed his eyes and meditated.

Orpheus glanced at the ten lines, and said with a bitter face: "The Holy See has also grasped these situations."

"The old coffin of the Great Pope...what did your father say?"

"My lord father tried to send an envoy to communicate with the Beamon coach. After all, there are traces of the demons on our south side."

Allen asked, "What did the messenger say?"

"The envoy can't speak." Orpheus said with a depressed face, "Only one head was thrown back by the Beamon wolf cavalry."

"These idiots know that rats carry guns in the nest." Allen cursed secretly, and he didn't know whether it was because the human race had a bad reputation, but Bimon couldn't believe it, or whether Bimon had a bad brain and couldn't figure it out. Three years passed in a flash. , and no one knows if there are three years left, which is good, the demons have not come yet, and their own people will fight first.

"Father asked me to ask you, can Helen Lena overthrow the regime of the Beast Emperor? Maybe we can cooperate with each other, the Holy See, and even the resources of all races can be used by her." After Orpheus finished speaking, he had already done Well, I was mentally prepared to be complained by Allen, because he felt that the maneuverability of this matter was not very strong, and there was almost no hope at all.

The Beamon orcs are not like the Principality of Sadido, where there are many small countries, and now it seems that it is not the Holy See who harmed Sadido, but Black Jack played the Holy See.

Besides, Helen Lena is at best difficult for those in power in Bimon Shabak Imperial City, just like a mosquito, sucking your blood, making you itchy and a bit of an eyesore, if there is no The help of external forces actually constitutes no real threat to the ruling class at all.

Sure enough, Allen said with a sneer: "Did your father let the magic element blow his head? It's good that Dina's mother is the leader of the rebel army, but she is a human race. Do you think she really has this ability and will be active underground?" Well, it would be nice to fight directly with Bimeng Beast Emperor."

Even Dina rarely showed contempt and said: "My lord, why don't you let your father, His Majesty the Great Pope, enter the territory of Bimon and directly assassinate the Beast Emperor, after all, your father is so powerful. "

Orpheus was prepared to be spat by Allen, but he didn't expect Dina to be so vicious.

However, when Dina said this, Orpheus felt that with his father's strength, it might work. The only drawback was that this idea was too fucked up and too beastly. After all, the Pope was his own father.

Allen pretended to clap his hands and booed: "Yeah, Nana, you are so smart. The Great Pope is so powerful. Wouldn't it be over to kill the Beast Emperor on Beamon's territory? The Beast Emperor is dead. Meng will definitely withdraw his troops, if the Pope doesn’t slaughter the Shabak Palace, maybe the whole Bimeng family will go directly to the human race, hahahaha.”

Faced with Allen's complaints, Orpheus couldn't refute it. After all, this proposal is really unreliable.

"The current situation on the front line is really not optimistic." Orpheus continued with a heavy tone: "Beamon's troops have many levels of coordination and tactics. If the situation cannot be opened, all legions will definitely retreat to the Fort of Holy Light to fight." In defensive warfare, there is even less room to maneuver."

Allen shrugged, saying that it had nothing to do with him.

It was Dina who asked worriedly, "Will the Second Front Army and Uncle Claire be in danger?"

"There is no one who is immortal in a war, but as the coach, the Grand Duke Clare will not be in any danger, and he has already returned to the Holy Light Castle."

Orpheus' meaning is very clear. As the only army that can stop Beamon's central army, the second frontier army is likely to be left behind. Of course, to put it bluntly, it is no different from abandonment.

Seeing that Allen was silent, Orpheus said in a pleading tone: "Your Excellency Allen, I know you have a way, right? You said before that there is a way to restrain the elemental shielding circle cast by Priest Beamon. If you don’t help others, you should help the barbarians and Locke’s second frontier army.”

Allen sighed and said helplessly: "It's not that I just stood by and didn't help, but I know what your father thinks, because he has a grudge against me for our attack on the holy mountain. If according to the previous agreement, the Holy See will provide the Bloodhoof Tribe The required resources and the opening up of the current situation are tantamount to owing a huge favor to our Bloodhoof tribe. After the war between the two tribes is over, I am embarrassed to seek revenge again. It’s really not that I don’t help, but that your father doesn’t If you are willing to cooperate with me, you are even more afraid of being unfavorable. If you try hard to convince me, it is better to convince that old stubborn father of yours. Is it important to face or the survival of the human race? You let him think about it, no matter how powerful he is, he can't kill hundreds of people. The army of ten thousand orcs, no matter how great the loss of the holy mountain is, how can the orcs enter the hinterland of the human race and suffer as much as the loss?"

Orpheus smiled wryly. This is not a matter of losing face at all. The foundation of the Holy Mountain has been destroyed for thousands of years, and this matter will be spread out sooner or later. If the Holy Mountain does not move at all, wouldn’t it become the laughing stock of the world? .

Allen continued: "Furthermore, I have no strength. Time, resources, and the cooperation of the major legions of the human race are all indispensable, and these are not in my hands. Your father has to make the decision."

Sighing, Orpheus asked, "Then can you go with me to the Holy Light Castle to convince Father?"

Allen smiled, looked straight into Orpheus' eyes and asked, "Not long ago, I used you as a hostage to blackmail the Pope, do you still blame me?"

Orpheus was stunned for a second, and said with a hearty smile: "No, you saved me once in the battle of the Fort of Holy Light. On the holy mountain, my father had no time to take care of me. You saved me again. How could I blame you? Although Father said that you are like a madman who cannot distinguish right from wrong, but I know that you are forced to do so."

"Nana, go and get my baron's dress." Allen smiled and looked at Orpheus and said, "Wait for me, I will follow you to the Holy Light Castle to convince your father, remember, it's not because he is The Great Pope, but because you are Orpheus."

The Fort of Holy Light has now become a military city, and there are 45 ethnic troops stationed on the wide plain outside the fort.

In the Hall of the Holy Father in the Holy Light Castle, dozens of generals from various countries sat at the long table, frowning and sighing.

Before the start of the war, no one thought that over the millennium, Beamon would not only become poorer, but also become more and more ruthless. With a militaristic Beast Emperor Caesar, once the war machine of Beamon was fully launched, it would be impossible to stop it live.

On the first seat at the end of the long table, the Grand Pope was still wearing a golden robe, with his eyes downcast, and on the left were Grand Duke Claire and Allied Commander Hatchas.

Mourinho stood in the corner, silent, and everyone stayed away from him, as if this guy had an infectious disease.

Archmage Downey, Saint Albert of the Space Department, and Nicholas, the vice president of the Magicians Association, sat side by side on the right side.

Almost all the well-known figures among the human races on the mainland gathered together, and even the supreme commanders and people in power of many countries also attended this strategy meeting.

There are twelve kings alone, more than 20 military commanders, and several patriarchs of big families who have stood for hundreds of years are also listening quietly like elementary school students.

They only have the right to participate but have no right to speak. Apart from the Pope and the three elemental users, the only ones who can speak are Hachas and the Grand Duke Claire.

Even Princess Hathaway, who was flamboyant by nature, had to stand behind Archmage Downey, pretending to be cute and holding her mentor's shoulders, but she just fell asleep and was very impatient.

(End of this chapter)