Snorri reiterated his attitude to the elf mage: high elves are prohibited from entering the Southern World Edge Mountains without invitation, whether from the sky, on the ground or underground. Of course, he still promised not to take the initiative to go south and invade the Dawn Fortress.
Literally meaning "defeated phoenix" and its owner squatted on the ground, unable to breathe. They nodded like chickens and pecked at rice. The mage knew in his heart that the old dwarf with a white beard mopping the floor was the result of the old dwarf with a white beard mopping the floor.
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The prerequisite for Phoenix to be reborn is that the atmosphere is full of magic. If the wind of magic weakens, they will die like all living things. And the old man is obviously capable of draining the wind of magic nearby. During the Battle of Longbeard
The dwarves have already mastered this way of fighting the Phoenix.
Seeing the flaming phoenix's elegance when it no longer came back, staggeringly carrying the mage and prisoners of war into the sky, Snorri loosened his hand holding the rune collar. His request for the giant beast came first.
The only thing he needed to do was to be able to fly. In addition to meeting this requirement, the phoenix could also perform magic attacks. He once had the desire to capture it.
However, Snorri later calmed down, not because of the subsequent impact of the capture, but because he knew that the Blazing Phoenix was only the lowest among all types of phoenixes.
There are also divinely chosen phoenixes like Frostheart Phoenix, Arcane Phoenix and Omen of Asuryan. There is no need to leave the opportunity to such a younger brother when there is only one chance.
Of course the dwarves would not believe that this was the end of the matter. They had a steady stream of reinforcements from the nations of the old world. Don't the high elves have the ten kingdoms around Ulthuan? Snorri passed down the order of martial law and ordered his subordinates to
Let's get ready.
The Archmage didn't waste much time when he returned to Dawn Fortress, and directly communicated with Ulthuan through communication magic. After receiving the report, the Phoenix King's Courtyard at the Sea Gate of Lothern became lively.
This is a gorgeous place, with pure white marble, golden decorations and matching greenery. Elves are a race that loves art, and Lothern is the most important trading port, with extraordinary wealth.
The Phoenix Court is the political center of the high elves. Talents from the ten kingdoms will express their loyalty to Fenubar here, and will also display their own tactics. The long life and frequent intermarriage make it almost decent.
The elves all have a weak claim to a certain kingdom, but it will undoubtedly take a lot of means to realize it.
Unlike the dwarves who like to sit down for meetings, the high elves usually stand except for the superiors. Sitting on the throne in the middle is an elegant man, the years have not left any trace on his face.
This is Finubar the Navigator, an outstanding diplomat and navigator. Before becoming the Phoenix King, he traveled throughout the old world, even deep into the forests of Athel Loren and the mountain fortresses of the dwarves.
The former Phoenix King Bel-Khador discovered that humans in the old world were rising rapidly. Prince Savri, known as the wise man, realized that the elves would face a new era and they needed an enlightened king. Therefore, on his deathbed,
Former strong support for Fenuba.
Finubar still maintained his love for sailing, but the internal and external troubles around the Ulthuan Islands made this elf who was not very capable of fighting exhausted. But fortunately, he had two helpers who were capable enough to fight.
"This is a provocation! My Majesty! Those bastards who drink too much, don't take a shower, and are full of pungent stench, and who only know how to dig tunnels and play with their beards, dare to attack, detain, and torture the people of the Phoenix God! I guess they have forgotten Asul.
The taste of spears and arrows!"
In front of his throne, a man was giving a loud speech. He had a rare trait among elves - prowess. His shoulders were very broad, and his waist was slim because of the armor on his body, which set off a standard inverted triangle.
.Wearing a golden battle helmet inlaid with rubies, the phoenix wings on both sides fluttered fiercely.
This is Prince Tyrion, the most famous warrior in the Ten Kingdoms of Ulthuan. He is a descendant of the first generation Phoenix King Aenarion, and he is quite ancestral. Tyrion saved Eternity from the Dark Elves when he debuted.
The Queen then fought against Na'kari, the Great Keeper of Slaanesh.
"I support Prince Tyrion's decision!"
Before Tyrion finished speaking, a female elf in military uniform beside him immediately spoke up to support her. She was Princess Adira of the Kingdom of Tyranlok. After her father died in battle, she came to the Phoenix King's Court to seek to inherit her father's inheritance.
Position.
There is no doubt that the initial reception she received was not friendly. Although the Kingdom of Tyranrok suffered heavy losses in the great schism caused by Malekith, there were still enough elves with the qualifications and willingness to become the Prince of Tyranrok to be discharged from the gate of the royal court.
Go to the sea gate of Lothern.
The young princess was no match for the political veterans, so she had to escape with anger and humiliation in her eyes. After hearing the news, Prince Tyrion found and helped her out of friendship with her late father, and appointed her as his attendant.
adjutant.
The princess's enthusiastic support only received a sparse response. High elves have never been very fond of war. Isn't it good to appreciate art, learn poetry, sing and dance? Why take the initiative to go to a place that is too far away from Phoenix City?
Most of the elven nobles have not expressed their stance. Those who can enter the Phoenix Court to participate in the war council are all veterans of the political arena. How to hide their attitudes and not join the team too early is a must-learn skill for the Immortals.
Sitting on the throne, Fenubar held his forehead with his left hand and remained silent. He had succeeded to the throne for more than two hundred and sixty years. He often doubted whether the elven gods had any objections to his rule, because Leothuan had
He suffered more invasions than his predecessors combined.
War is not an easy thing. It requires long preparations before the war, and pensions and recovery after the war. Fenuba is exhausted physically and mentally by all this. Now he sometimes does not participate in war meetings.
The councilors present knew when they saw the situation that there was no hope for His Majesty the Phoenix King this time. They turned their attention to a man standing on the other side. On the contrary to Prince Tyrion, he gave people the first impression.
My first impression is that he is weak, weak by elf standards.
This elf is holding a long staff, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that he has shifted his body's weight to the staff. He also coughs lightly from time to time, and it seems that his lungs are not in good condition.
Despite this, no noble dared to underestimate him. This was Prince Teclis, the chief mage of the White Tower of Hoth, the chosen one of the Maiden God Lilith, the younger brother of Tyrion, and the same descendant of Aenarion.
"Brother, in my opinion, it is better to recuperate and recuperate now. Asul has other things to do." He took a breath and said fullly.
"Why?" Tyrion turned sideways and stared at his brother. In his memory, this was a rare direct statement against him by Teclis.
