Looking at the several elf councilors who quietly came to discuss with him, Montesquieu looked strange, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Your Excellency, Speaker, after the return of 'that one', not only did she sit directly in the Minotaur Ancestor Spiritual Palace, but she also started to prepare to become a god herself. Apparently she had obtained some divine object from the city of magic. Once she became a god, the Minotaur's strength skyrocketed.
, will definitely take action against our clan. By then, not only will the 'Glory of the Eclipse' be unable to be maintained, but the entire underground world will no longer have a foothold for elves!"
Facing the Speaker's gaze, the fourteenth-level Grand Arcanist Senator Lenin raised his arms and shouted, using fierce words.
Immediately, several other congressmen also hurriedly agreed, urging Montesquieu to take a decisive decision without any hesitation.
But in this regard, the elf speaker was just silent. And his cold and cold expression was like a basin of cold water poured on the heads of several people, causing them to become silent for a while.
"Huh, make an alliance with various tribes to conspire with the Tauren? If you say this today, it will reach the ears of the Tauren tomorrow. I think the day after tomorrow at the latest, 'that person' will come to visit the 'Glory of the Eclipse.' Arrive.
I'm afraid no one will survive if I wait."
His sword-like gaze pierced several members of Congress, and Montesquieu spoke word by word, as if he was holding a heavyweight.
"'That one'... is really that invincible?" Councilor Kam Lenin still didn't believe it: "Our family has been continuously adding magic arrays in this city for thousands of years. Once it is turned on, its power is infinite, and with the cooperation of many powerful people, even if
It’s not like she can’t fight.”
"Fight?" Montesquieu sneered: "The defense system of 'Eclipse of the Moon' is strong, but how many 'Magic Meteors' can it withstand? Ten rounds, or fifty rounds? And once out of the city to counterattack,
What are you going to do in the face of the fifth-level 'Implosion Technique'? Relying on human lives to fill it, and how many yakuza in our clan are enough to fill it!?"
As he spoke, the Elf Speaker stood up abruptly, breathing heavily.
He was the only person on the scene who had truly "carried" an "implosion". The feeling really lingered in his mind for three days. It is something that he still cannot forget, but his heart and soul are trembling.
"...Or, we can ask the guardian for help. After all, 'that one' just came back and caused great chaos in Nigon..."
At this time, another member of parliament argued forcefully.
"Haha, if you want to find it, you can try it. As for the result..." In response, Montesquieu just waved his hand tiredly and left the conference room without looking back.
"This...can I just sit back and wait for death?"
Seeing the speaker suddenly leaving, several elf members couldn't help but look at each other, and Lenin couldn't help but said angrily.
"Unless our clan can also give birth to a god, otherwise...maybe it will be like what President Montesquieu said."
Finally, unthinkable, an elf councilor let out a long sigh as if he had given up on himself.
And this kind of sleepy talk didn't get any response, but instead attracted sighs one after another.
Almost at the same time, in a remote elven territory far away from the "Glory of the Eclipse", a dark elf in black robes stood in front of a chaotic and crowded city.
Behind him, followed a beautiful elf woman and a caveman who looked like a follower.
"This is the 'Rose of Night', the first city built by the ancestors of elves after they entered the underground. It is also the actual birthplace of the dark elves."
Looking at the ancient and even dilapidated tall city wall in front of him, Moriarty seemed to sigh with emotion.
Time is indeed the most ruthless.
When the ancestors of the dark elves were driven underground, they were in dire straits. They were attacked continuously by various indigenous races in Negon and suffered heavy losses. It was not until the "Rose of the Night" was erected after going through all kinds of difficulties that the elves had a foothold and a place to recuperate.
Therefore, he used this as his starting point to conquer the entire underground world, and finally defeated the Negong tribes and became the overlord with the most say and strength in the underground world.
Therefore, if there was no "Rose of Night", there would be no dark elves today.
It's just that the elves are still strong at the moment, but this "old city" is really old and decayed.
"My lord, since we occupied the 'Glory of the Eclipse', this place has been gradually marginalized. In addition, it is close to the original passage connecting the ground, and it belongs to a war zone. Therefore, for a long time, there have been some strong men without actual territory or in the Great Council.
The congressmen who lost power and were forced to move here to guard the border."
Seeing Moriarty sighing softly, Hathaway took a step forward and whispered.
Looking at the other person's back, the deep love in the elf woman's eyes has been hidden, but there is another kind of brilliance, which is also very bright. If the wise look carefully, they will know that the brilliance is called "faith"!
"No wonder there are six strong dark elves gathered in this city. It turns out that they are all frustrated people who have been squeezed out, which is perfect for them."
Moriarty didn't look back. He just smiled softly.
"My lord, I just saw a large number of vassals of our clan outside the city. Now that you are here, you will be able to save our clan and save them from suffering and despair."
At this time, the caveman Bo Kesi also strode forward and said with great piety.
Today, it is no longer the ordinary cave hunter it once was, but a faithful believer who has been inspired by the Lord's grace and has also achieved the position of a low-level priest. As for Hathaway on the other side, he is naturally even better.
He is a mid-level pastor and the future first pope of the church.
"Well, you are right. The cavemen and the dark elves are both subjects and lambs of the Dark Moon. Your responsibility is to collect them and shepherd them properly, clean them up when necessary, and provide
To resist foreign enemies."
Moriarty nodded.
The so-called "Dark Moon" is a brand-new church secretly established by him that combines the mysteries of darkness and the moon, with the intention of gradually starting to preach in Negon, with the main targets being dark elves and cavemen.
The former was originally a worshiper of the moon god in the earthly world, but was abandoned because of his disobedience, and then completely devoted himself to darkness and evil. Therefore, "Dark Moon" is fundamentally set up with the dark elves as the target, and it also condenses the spirit of Mori.
Arti himself has been unified and created through the understanding of the rules of the moon that he has continuously absorbed from the "dual-core" arcana system, and the deepest interpretation of the dark force obtained from the incarnation of the devil.
As for the latter, although their racial combat power is low and most of them have become vassals of other powerful races, they are the undisputed number one in the underground world in terms of numbers.
The reason why Moriarty wants to establish the "Dark Moon Church" is the power of faith, a power of faith that comes from a completely different source and can compete with pure dark faith.
This is not only the need for self-system balance, but also the bottom line of self-protection. Otherwise, one day the Lord of Hell wakes up and takes back the source of faith on the dark planet, and Moriarty will not immediately die completely due to exhaustion of power. (~^
