Not far from the dark sky, the valley north of the fortress has undergone earth-shaking changes in just a few days. The previously desolate mountain ridge is now covered with huge clusters of crystals, too many to count. The army of crystal clusters is scattered throughout the valley. From time to time, there are flying crystal clusters that rise into the sky and hover over the valley. When they are large in number, they can form a torrent in the sky.
The sharp screams of the crystal clusters echoed in the valley, deafening and noisy, making the faces of envoys from various countries changed. There are not many people like them in these days. Some people have even come to the city wall for the third or fourth time to observe the outside scene. Some people have experienced the fighting in the past two days, and most of them have their faces Worry.
"Gentlemen, this is the enemy the Cruz people are facing right now," Fiona Niederven said to everyone standing on the wall. "As most of you guess, they are the minions of the twilight. Facts. These minions have already defeated the Cruz people once in the empire. With the help of this fortress, we can barely gain a foothold and stop them from going south. That is not to say that we want to take credit, but to ask you for help, because This is by no means Cruz’s enemy of one person, one country, on the contrary, their purpose is to destroy our world and kill everyone here."
"The Cruz people are never afraid of death. If necessary, we will calmly fight here until the last person. But after that, these monsters will cross the Alkhash Mountains and bring the Four Realms, Silver Bay and St. Osor The hinterland of the empire is included in the scope of their attack. This is not alarmist, but something that actually happened in front of you. I would like to ask you to think carefully about this issue. Are you willing to repeat the mistakes of the empire or to put the enemy before all this happens. Blocked outside the country?"
Little Nidevin's words caused a commotion in the crowd.
The envoys of various countries whispered and whispered, and soon someone asked: "Thank you for the sacrifices made by the descendants of the King of Flame, but what do you need?"
"We need a lot of weapons, supplies and even soldiers, but we don't just need these. What we need is everyone to unite and even re-realize the sacred covenant of the year."
"With all due respect, Mr. Niederven, is our enemy really that strong? We need to unite the entire civilized world to fight it?"
Niederwen recognized that the speaker was an envoy from a small country on the east side of Mount White. The latter is a country that believes in the Temple of Wind. However, this question should not come from the enlightenment of the Wind Elf, but a question raised by the latter. .
He replied: "In fact, even if we are united, all we have is the hope of winning."
Everyone couldn't help but sucked in air. Although they all understood what the name Dragon of Twilight meant, after thousands of years, they had long forgotten the terrifying meaning of this name.
The most tragic war in their imagination was the battle of the saints a thousand years ago. But in that war, the four sages were equally victorious. Although there are no sages on the earth in this era, the strength of the mortal kingdoms is far stronger than the people of the black iron of that era.
And this time, the white-eyed people and the dragon clan will also be on their side.
But Niedervin’s words dispelled most people’s dreams. Although there were still people with unbelief on their faces, at least they had a more or less outline impression of the enemy they were about to face.
Some people are reluctant to retreat because of this, but most people know in their hearts that they cannot retreat in this war.
At this time, someone in the wind elves envoy finally spoke: "The elves have no objection to this. But there is a problem. This fortress is so close to the border of the wind elves and far away from the traditional sphere of influence of the Cruz people. Now you temporarily occupy this area. There is nothing wrong with this fortress against the crystal cluster, but when the elves' reinforcements arrive, who should command this fortress on earth?"
This sudden question made little Ni Devon frowned, but he had already expected it and replied calmly: "I don't think this fortress belongs to anyone."
"what does that mean?"
"This fortress comes from the heritage of the ancient times. It can be said to be a common gift left by Lord Martha to all mortals. Therefore, it does not belong to any mortal kingdom, but it belongs to everyone here. In this war In China, we use it together to resist the invasion of foreign enemies. After the war, the Cruz people will withdraw from this fortress, and other countries should do the same. It will be a permanently neutral area, and all countries can send scholars to investigate and Research, but don’t allow troops to enter."
Little Ni Devon paused: "This is also the opinion of the original owner here."
"The original owner of this place?"
"It's Mr. Tumen."
This sentence made all those who still disagree subconsciously shut their mouths.
However, Niedervan understood that this was just the beginning, and others might not agree with this proposal. Even if the Tower of Babel is only a remnant, it is also an endless treasure house.
But this proposal is beneficial to the wind elves. Even if it is designated as a permanent neutral area, no one can deny the fact that it is geographically closer to the elves of St. Osor.
Little Nidevon thought that perhaps this would prompt the wind elves to support his proposal.
Thinking of this, he raised his head and glanced at a tower in the distance.
In the tower, two old people are talking.
They were also looking back from the city wall in the distance, and the reactions of the elves of St. Osor and the envoys of other countries did not exceed their expectations.
"It seems to be smooth on the surface, but it is only on the surface. As Master Tumen expected, the elves of St. Ossor still lack trust in us. This has not yet touched on the details, I am afraid that the next Negotiations will be more difficult than imagined."
"The reactions of the elves did not exceed my expectations, but I noticed an interesting place. I'm afraid this matter is not as simple as you and I have seen."
The aging former prime minister of the empire was silent for a while before he replied slowly.
"Oh?" Walla looked a little surprised. He knew how sharp the eyes of the old man in front of him were. In a sense, the two used to stand in different camps—but in the heyday of this old man, at that time He doesn't deserve to be compared with it at all.
That was the era of his teacher, but in that era, his teacher was nothing more than the defeat of the old man in front of him.
"One of the hunter brothers and sisters who have high hopes for Master Tumen is in this envoy, but when the elves spoke just now, they did not seek his opinion. Either they had reached an agreement beforehand, or something else. Hidden."
"You mean that the hunter brother and sister who have high hopes for Master Tumen may not really control the situation in St. Osor?"
"It's just that there is a possibility, Mr. Great Holy See, but it is very likely, because even if the elves have reached an agreement with their'new king' in advance, they will at least show proper respect before they speak. ."
Old Niederwin shook his head: "At the moment, it seems that it is more appropriate to say that the entourage in the elf envoy is that gentleman's entourage, but that it is more appropriate to be a watcher."
"The political struggle in the elves of St. Osor is no more relaxed than ours. It was because we intervened in the civil strife of the Sun, Moon, and Star tribes that we caused the two countries to guilty. Only the two sisters and brothers were holding Lord St. Osor. To regain a country, this is indeed too difficult, unless the brother and sister are also skilled politicians."
Vala shook his head when he heard the words, it was too difficult. He has inquired about the origins of these two siblings, but they are from a very ordinary Orion family in Lantonilan. It is hard to say whether the people from this background are educated, and it is a fantasy to become a brilliant politician.
"In other words, they are more likely to be puppets." He replied: "Unfortunately, Mr. Tumen still has high hopes for these two siblings."
"Perhaps Mr. Tumen makes all the points not necessarily."
Old Niederven replied unhurriedly.
The development of the next thing is as expected by the old prime minister. The progress of the Four Realms Conference is really difficult to satisfy. Every country has its own plans on this issue. In the early days of the conference, the elves of St. Osor really surrounded The ownership of the fortress has started a repeated seesaw.
And what is reflected on the ownership of the fortress is essentially the ownership of the coalition command. On this issue, even if the Cruz people dared not back down, the meeting fell into a difficult stalemate after the blooming flowers at the beginning. stage.
But even so, the elves still dispatched an army to join the battle against the cluster before November as promised. At the same time, to the south of the Four Realms, the elves also signed an armistice agreement with the Cruz people, allowing the Cruz people to This fortress was aided by the Red Army from the south for the first time.
Under such a background, the fortress was able to be supported under the siege of the army of crystal clusters. However, as time went on, more and more people realized that the army of crystal clusters in the northern mountains of the Alkhash Mountains was preparing for a larger-scale operation.
With the continuous mobilization of the crystal cluster army, the number of flying seed crystal clusters and nightmare hovering over the fortress is increasing, and the conspiracy hidden behind it seems to be a cloud of clouds over everyone's mind.
After such repressive negotiations, the elves relaxed a little and made a final concession on the issue of command authority. But at this time, the undead army led by Queen Madara finally arrived in the south of Baishan and sent envoys to participate in the peace meeting.
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