"There is a grand fireworks show, and someone will take off on the spot during the fireworks!" After saying this, Roland left the confused old man behind and disappeared into the void.

Chapter 138 How can you sleep at this time?

"Everyone, if we can hold a meeting here, do you know what it means?"

Lüchel Lanyan looked up at the other presidents and vice presidents in the venue and asked with a smile.

Everyone didn't know what he wanted to express, so they just looked at each other and said nothing.

Seeing everyone's submissive looks, Lüchel coughed lightly and said loudly:

"The fact that we can hold a meeting here means that Roland has nothing to do and is just dying!"

Although this statement was somewhat arbitrary, no one refuted it.

Münhausen Castle is Roland's home base. He didn't even dare to defend here and retreated directly. This shows that his pride has been annihilated.

Although they were slightly dissatisfied with Luechel's leadership speech, several presidents echoed his speech.

Luechel was right, Roland's failure was a foregone conclusion.

Although he caused great harm to the goblin clan, time can heal everything.

As long as Roland's head is cut off and made into a specimen, who in a few years will remember that Roland, as a viscount, killed the entire goblin family and even killed the president of a conglomerate?

The winners can write history as they please, and the losers don't even have a chance to refute.

Just as everyone agreed, Luechel raised his glass with a serious expression.

"I would like to toast Viscount Roland. He is a respectable enemy and deserves respect even if he fails. Compared with him, the three emperors of the human race are all cowards!"

His words were resounding, and the emotions of the CEOs who were just echoing his words were also aroused.

This war was quite brutal.

Without touching a single leaf of the World Tree, millions of troops have been lost.The losses of materials, food, and equipment were exaggerated to the point of being beyond calculation.

In just one month, the seven major chaebols directly lost more than 200 million gold coins.

Although the goblins are wealthy, much of their wealth is in the form of real estate, investments, etc. To quickly prepare for war and consume military supplies, the cost is much higher than usual.

The import and deployment of scarce military supplies, the manufacturing of weapons and armor, and the activation of war machines consume tens of thousands of gold coins every day.

This does not include the cost of the aftermath.

When green goblins die, they die and are buried wherever they die. Only their families will be sad. In the eyes of these CEOs, they are just a series of numbers.

But the main force in this operation is the bloody goblin.

The blood goblins who died in battle had to pay pensions, and there were quite a lot of them.

After this battle, the goblins will need several years to recover.

But they did not hesitate.

The World Tree is so important.

The core of the tree inside the World Tree is stronger than Austrian Steel, and its toughness is very good and almost impossible to damage. It is the best material for making super war weapons.

As long as this world tree is cut down, they can activate at least ten super war weapons, doubling the overall strength of the goblin clan.

With super war weapons, they can plunder other ethnic groups at will and quickly make up for their losses.

Fighting to feed fighting is the best virtuous cycle.

As long as the World Tree is cut down, they can continue to attack the cowardly human race and devour their territory and wealth.

This is an opportunity for the goblins to return to the throne.

No matter how many people die, it's all worth it!

The upper echelons of the goblin tribe raised their wine glasses in response to Lücher.

Although they also have conflicts over the distribution of interests within them, compared to the disintegration of the human race, they are simply a model of unity.

They toasted, they discussed passionately, and they looked to the future.

Just as the goblins were looking at their victory, the same short dwarf engineer appeared in front of Roland.

"Lord Roland, the detonation device has been prepared. Do you want to detonate it now?"

Groggs was eager to try and looked excited.

Seeing his anxious look, Roland said with a smile: "No hurry, let them drink a few more drinks. This is their last meal in the world, at least let them eat and drink enough."

Groggs scratched his head sheepishly and chuckled.

He carefully looked at Feilin beside Roland, with a clear smile on his lips.

After all, he is a young man, and the women around him are diligent.

Since Roland said there was no rush, he could only wait patiently.

Seeing that it was almost late at night, he finally couldn't help but muttered and reminded again:

"Lord Roland, we can't wait any longer. According to goblin tradition, the most important meeting ends around midnight. Their concept of time is different from that of most races. They believe that midnight is the beginning of the day."

Seeing that Groggs was so anxious, Roland stopped his smile and cast a questioning look at Feilin.

Feilin nodded vigorously, indicating that she could take action.

After learning about Roland's [Six Thousand Degrees] plan, Feline quickly adjusted her battle plan and prepared to arrange a grand night hunting.

Roland has so many elves who are good at night fighting under his command, how could he miss this god-given opportunity.

Agnes disapproved of her hunting operation and even raised objections, but Roland supported her in organizing the hunting.

Since Roland supports it, Yanis no longer objects.

An army can only have one commander.

The current commander is Feline.

Melanie insisted on participating in the hunting operation, but Roland had no objection.

In the forest at night, even if a sixth-level powerhouse came, it would be difficult to capture Melanis.

A must-win hunting operation, just go for it.

Melanith, who possesses the [Phantom Ring], is a god of death in the forest at night.

Groggs left quickly, preparing to detonate. Feilin nervously issued an order, asking each hunting team to enter the predetermined position.

Seeing that he had nothing to do on the front line, Roland did not interfere with Feilin's command, but asked her to return to the tree house more than 100 meters above the ground without charging on her own.

The view here is excellent and suitable for observing the entire battlefield.

Although the Star Observation Hall has a better view, it can only be entered in the spiritual state, which consumes a lot of magic power. Roland does not want to waste too much magic power before the decisive battle.

What’s more, there’s Yanis in the treehouse.

He always felt that Yanis was a little strange recently, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Opening the door curtain, Roland saw Yanis sitting in front of the window and observing the battlefield under the covers. This strange feeling became even stronger.

There were no lights in the treehouse, only moonlight and starlight, which was a bit dim.

In this dim room, Yanis sat quietly, completely blending into the night.

Roland had the illusion that Agnes was part of the night, even the source of the surrounding darkness.

He smiled self-deprecatingly, found a seat next to her, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Keep your eyes open, the fireworks show is about to begin."

Yanis didn't look back, she already knew Roland was coming.

Only Roland will come to this tree house.

After transferring the command to Feilin, Yanis's spirit relaxed a lot, and the speed of her darkening also slowed down.

Although she longs for the power after darkening, she also knows that this power has too many side effects.

If not controlled properly, her power can get out of control and even be backfired.

She must control the progress of the blackening very delicately, completely turning black during the final battle, and then rush into the enemy formation to harvest without any scruples.

Bloody Yanni is not a nickname, but an accurate description of her fighting style.

She wants the world to remember her.

Until then, she must stay awake and merge into the darkness bit by bit.

"Are you not optimistic about Feilin's hunting plan?"

Roland finally asked the question he had been holding back for a long time.

"That's not true. With Meilan here and 10,000+ elves participating, this hunt will definitely be fruitful."

"Then why do you object?"

Yanis did not answer directly, but said softly: "Roland, Feline's ability to command the army is almost the same as mine. Her sense of battlefield is even better than mine, but she is only a battle commander."

"Battle commander?"

"Stop pretending, you definitely know the answer." Yanis looked at Roland with a smile, and gently touched his cheek with her fingertips, smiling like a flower.

Roland also laughed.

"Yes, no matter what the outcome of tonight's hunt is, the final battle will still have to be fought. The war will only end if the war machine is destroyed."

Yanis nodded with satisfaction and said seriously:

"At the tactical level, you are a qualified brigade commander, but at the strategic level, you are far better than Feilin. From the beginning, this war to defend the World Tree has been in your planning."

"All the people and resources, in your hands, are like an artist's paint and pen, gathered into a picture."

Yanis's eyes lit up and her voice became much softer.

"Being able to assess the situation, be flexible and changeable, not care about temporary gains and losses, and all actions serve core interests. This is excellent strategic planning. It sounds simple, but only the top strategists can do it, but you did it. "

Roland's old face blushed slightly when facing Agnes' admiring gaze.

This is absolutely embarrassing.

Most of the time he didn't think much about it at all.

He coughed slightly in embarrassment and said softly: "What you said is too exaggerated. I just identified the enemy goblins that I can't compromise with, and then I did everything possible to strengthen myself and win over my friends. It's not as powerful as you said."

Yanis applauded loudly and said softly: "This is the strategy."

"The most brilliant strategy is to weaken the enemy, strengthen yourself, and be twice as happy. Unfortunately, people are emotional creatures after all. They will have mood swings, which will affect their judgment, and it is difficult to implement it perfectly. This is the case with Feilin."

Yanis cast her eyes into the distance and said softly: "If she could put down her eagerness to achieve great results, she would definitely figure it out instead of organizing such a grand, gorgeous but meaningless hunt."

"It's not meaningless. Such a wonderful fireworks festival always needs some wonderful musical accompaniment."

As he spoke, the earth began to tremble, the fire crystal hidden deep in the ground was detonated, and fireworks exploded.

He didn't know whether the goblins were celebrating or discussing something at the moment.

Because they are about to become ashes in the gorgeous fireworks.

What the dead think, is not important.

"boom!"

The shock wave generated by the explosion opened up the thick earth and rushed out like a roaring dragon.

The sky was illuminated as bright as day.

The long sound of the horn resounded through the forest, and forest hunters took advantage of the night.

The hunt begins.

Although it did not affect the overall situation, Roland still raised his telescope.

It is always good for the enemy to suffer.

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, it fell on Yanis's face.

In this sleepless night, she actually put her pretty face on her knees and fell asleep quietly.

Chapter 139 Who is the hero of the harvest?

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