When these goblins saw Lumba and others following Nalant's team, they all immediately looked sideways at Nalant.
Many goblins even cast hostile glances at humans like Nalant.
Then, in the middle of the night, several goblins sneaked into the camp where Nalant was stationed.
In order to find out the news, Narant deliberately asked the guards to let him into the camp.
As a result, these goblins went directly to Lumba and asked if they were captured and enslaved by Nalant.
If so, take advantage of that night to rescue them by working together inside and outside.
Faced with the questioning of these goblins, Lumba naturally denied being enslaved.
Although they were indeed captured by Nalant at first, they later found that they and others fell in love with Nalant, a great human noble.
Following the great human nobles, not only can you have all kinds of fine wine and food, but you can also beat up various dark creatures and those nasty human knights from the past.
Such a life, not to mention how nourishing it is.
As a result, when the goblins who sneaked into the camp heard Lumba's words, they were shocked.
After repeated confirmations, these goblins secretly left the camp.
Then, when Nalant and others broke camp again the next day, the eyes of those strange goblins changed when they looked at Lumba and others.
It turned into contempt and contempt.
In their view, Lumba and others have abandoned the past glory of the Goblins and are willing to become slaves of the human race.
This is simply a great shame for the Goblins.
"Isn't it shameful for these guys to eat bugs and wild vegetables in the wild?"
"We just became subjects of Baron Nalant for a better life. Baron Nalant gave us good food and drink, and we helped him work and fight."
"Isn't this just like human businessmen!"
Faced with the contempt of those Goblins, Lumba was a little unhappy.
He actually wanted to make friends with these goblins, but they learned that he was not enslaved, but was willing to follow Nalant, and even refused to have contact with his own tribe and them.
This is simply unreasonable and goes against the rules of goblins helping each other.
In this way, in the next few days, Lumba, who was angry, deliberately let the tribesmen bring out barbecued meat and brown sugar and black bread in front of the goblins.
While shouting that Oke is delicious, Oke is delicious, he deliberately raised the barbecue so that the other side could see the oil on the barbecue.
Although those goblins competed with Lumba and others, they still couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw the barbecue.
Especially when he looked at the black and wriggling swamp earthworm in his hand, his face suddenly turned greener.
Of course, this is just a small episode on the road, because the dark abyss is coming soon, so even if the teams of several races encounter each other, they will not make any mistakes on the road.
"Is this a million-strong army?"
When Nalant arrived outside the City of Thorns, he was immediately shocked by the dense black ocean in front of him.
Compared with previous wars, the number of people gathered each time was only more than 100,000.
But this time, millions of people were spread out in the open space outside the City of Thorns, and Nalant could no longer see the end of the team as far as he could see.
Fortunately, the camps of several races are also separated, this is also to avoid confusion.
So Nalant looked at the obvious human camp area and immediately rushed over with his team.
Soon, Nalant's team was placed at the outermost edge by the Alliance Council cavalry responsible for the reception.
Because there are too many people now, the team placement has not been assigned camp locations in advance like last time.
Instead, it’s a first-come, first-served basis, with the further back you go, the farther out you go.
Nalant naturally had no objection to this and directly took the team to settle down.
During the resettlement, Narant asked about the situation here.
I learned that the six empires of the Holy Alliance have arrived, and most of the principalities have also arrived.
There are only a few principalities as remote as Nalant that have not yet arrived.
However, according to the date, it will arrive the day after tomorrow at most, because this is the deadline given by the Alliance Council.
If it exceeds the limit, the alliance will impose corresponding penalties.
In addition, in addition to the alliance, the orcs, dwarves, goblins and even the elves have also arrived.
Of course, only part of these foreign teams have reached the City of Thorns. Their total number is more than half a million, of which the orcs account for the majority, the goblins are the second most numerous, and the elves are the smallest.
Of course, the 500,000 foreign races are only part of the military strength of these races.
They also dispatched many teams to defend the borders of their respective countries or tribes.
Because, if the attack direction of the dark creature follows the past practice, it will not attack where it is weak.
Rather, they will prioritize attacking wherever they sense that there are many living creatures gathering there.
Therefore, the Holy Alliance will definitely bear the brunt this time, and the Royal Court of the Orcs will most likely be targeted in the future.
As for the dwarves or elves, because the tribe is small and the number of people is sparse, they should not be attacked so quickly.
Therefore, the current battlefield situation in the Holy Continent depends on the Thorn Fortress and the border area of the Orc Royal Court.
If the two areas can resist, then nothing will happen to the Holy Continent.
After the guards settled down, Nalant looked at the sky again.
Arriving outside the city of thorns, I looked closer to the dark abyss.
Because the Dark Abyss should be logged in from the Land of Death.
"Isn't this a little too close? Is there any possibility of collision?"
However, when Nalant looked at the vaguely discernible outline of the dark abyss, he always felt that the two continents would collide together outside the city of thorns.
Of course, this is probably because the huge shape of the Dark Abyss gave Nalant a visual illusion.
Time flew by, and soon came two days later, and on this day, all the teams from the alliance finally arrived.
It is precisely because of this that the Holy Alliance and the coalition forces of all ethnic groups held a plenary meeting.
Although the number of people in the Storm Lord is somewhat small, as a separate force, Nalant, the Storm Lord, was also invited to the meeting.
After receiving the invitation, Nalant rode the white dragon directly towards the Thorn Fortress.
I have to say that this time the million-person camp was really spacious. It took Nalant an hour and a half to rush from the camp to the Thorn Fortress, which was comparable to traveling through a million-person city.
At the city gate, Nalant handed over the meeting identity certificate that the messenger had given him earlier, and Nalant successfully entered the City of Thorns.
Afterwards, he rushed to the Thorn Fortress conference hall that he had visited last time.
Walking into the conference hall, almost everyone was present here, and obviously the slowest ones to come were representatives of the farthest forces such as Narant.
However, after Nalant entered the hall, his focus was not on these.
Instead, he was quickly attracted by several figures on the side.
There is an area on the side of the hall separated from the human nobles, where several alien races are sitting.
There were orcs, goblins, and dwarves among them, but Nalant nailed several other men and women who looked almost the same as humans.
If the only difference between these men and women and human beings is that they are all incredibly handsome.
It's like a group of male and female models in the previous life became so dazzling among the ordinary people.
Immediately, Nalant quickly discovered that the biggest difference between them and humans was that their ears were pointed.
"This is the elves!"
Nalant traveled through several years and finally met the legendary elves.
Although the image impact of the elves is definitely not as strong as that of races such as orcs and goblins, it still represents a milestone.
After all, orcs, elves, and dwarves are definitely one of the protagonists in Western fantasy in previous lives.
Now that the three main protagonists have gathered together, it's not a waste of time for him to travel through time.
"Your Excellency, is this your first time seeing the elves? To be honest, it's also my first time seeing them. As expected, these elves are just like the rumors. These elves are simply God's darlings. They are all so handsome."
"I heard that in the past, our human race often had slave-catching teams to capture elves for sale. Unfortunately, they no longer exist because we don't even know where the elves live."
Just when Nalant's thoughts were wandering, a nobleman's chatter came from beside him.
Those words clearly expressed great regret for the lack of the profession of slave catching team.
Nalant turned his head strangely and found a young man in his early twenties.
Although this guy is young, his figure is quite round.
"Your Excellency, it seems that you are quite interested in the elves?"
Nalant looked at the fat man with great interest. Among the teams going out this time, there were really not many young people leading the team.
He Narant and this mellow guy are probably one of the few.
After all, if you talk the talk, you won't get the job done. Basically, the leaders of this expedition are kings of principalities or kings of empires.
If this guy can sit here, he is basically a king.
It is rare to see such a young king.
"Hehe, yes, the elves, no race would be uninterested."
"Your Excellency, I come from the Principality of Tata, and my name is Tucker. I don't know what your name is, and which principality I am from. It is rare to see a young commander like you outside this Thorn Fortress these days!"
The plump fat man smiled obscenely, introduced himself, and then asked Nalant.
"My name is Nalant, from the Storm Territory!" Nalant didn't hide it.
"Ah, your Excellency is the Baron Nalant who defeated Bach's coalition forces!" The fat man was shocked when he heard Nalant's name.
"If you are talking about what happened in the past few months, it should be me!" Nalant nodded.
"Baron Nalant has been famous for a long time. Last time the Bach Empire wanted to vote to sanction the Storm Territory in the parliament, we, the Principality of Tata, voted against it!" Tucker continued to speak towards Nalant.
"Really? Thank you very much for your support!" Nalant had no impression of the Tata Principality, but since he said this, he must be polite.
"Haha, you're welcome, Baron Nalant, when I was a prince, the most annoying person in the Holy City was Prince Eric of the Bach Empire!"
"That guy is not only arrogant and domineering, but he also doesn't take us little princes into consideration at all!"
"After I inherited the throne some time ago, I learned about Baron Nalant. I immediately came to Baron Nalant to cheer!"
Tucker came closer to Narante and spoke to him in a low voice.
Nalant was speechless, wondering how this guy became the king.
His king father is not afraid that he will give up the Tata Principality to Huo Huo.
After all, he dares to say such words everywhere.
"Sir Tucker, Eric deserves his punishment. I am just doing justice for God!" Although Nalant felt that Tucker was unreliable, he still agreed with a smile.
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"Yes, he deserves it!" Tucker nodded immediately.
"President Theodore and several kings of the empire are here!"
At this moment, there was a sudden noise in the hall. It turned out that the kings of the six empires and President Theodore had finally arrived.
Moreover, there were leaders of other races beside them.
"He's the king of the hill!"
And Nalant soon saw a familiar figure in the crowd, that was the king of the hill of the dwarves.
"Baron Nalant, this time the foreign races, except for the orcs, the other dwarves and elves are all led by their king himself."
"Of course, Goblins only have clan leaders, not kings."
At this time, Tata spoke to Nalant Jilaishu again.
Narante nodded upon hearing this.
Then, all the kings above sat down one after another, and only then did Theodore begin to speak.
The content of the speech was also very simple, that is, about the arrangements for the next war.
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One voice was to take the initiative and go to the various cities they occupied to conduct overall defense.
In this way, the coalition forces will have depth, and when the time comes, they can advance and attack, and retreat and defend.
Another voice was preparing to defend the Thorn Fortress.
At that time, you can build an offensive outside the city to meet the enemy. If you lose, you can retreat into the Thorn Fortress.
The first option is preferred for check-in, because the area behind the Fortress of Thorns is the territory of the Alliance.
This also means that once the Thorn Fortress is in danger, the dark creatures can march straight into the alliance.
However, the orcs and goblins hope to be stationed in the Thorn Fortress, because the barrier of the Thorn Fortress can well resist the attack intensity of dark creatures and reduce the damage of the coalition forces.
The dwarves and elves have not expressed their attitude at this moment, because their numbers are too small, and they are destined to have to look at the choices of the three races.
"Baron Nalant, what do you think of our first approach?" After listening to Theodore's account, Tucker immediately asked Nalant.
“I think President Theodore’s choice is the right one.”
"In our last expedition, we captured many cities in the Land of Death."
"Those cities only need to be repaired to become a solid defensive position to resist the invasion of dark creatures as much as possible."
"But if you only choose to garrison in this Thorn Fortress, then if the Thorn Fortress is breached, there will be no danger of defending, and the war will take place directly in the Alliance itself, which will cause a large number of civilian casualties and property losses."
"Then the Orcs and Goblins don't want to choose the first option. That's because the land of the Holy Alliance belongs to our human race. No matter how much we lose, it has nothing to do with them."
"But as a human race in the Alliance, we must avoid such a thing from happening." Nalant quickly figured out President Theodore's intention and explained it to Tucker.
"So that's it, those orcs and goblins are just full of evil!" Tucker immediately cursed secretly.