"Tsk, this thing, this thing is very conspicuous! Do you really want to believe the rumor that my ears have become pointed?"
When Teclis mentioned the treasure, Snorri already guessed three things in his mind. The reason why a mage who is close to a demigod came all the way here was definitely not just for three melons and two dates. In fact, the thing that was still in the Eight Peaks Mountain and related to the elves was not
not much.
Among the movable treasures that the Andegrand clan was unable to take away when Eight Peaks fell, Caledor's silver dragon horn deserves to be the first in importance. It was placed on the altar in the center of the ancestor's tomb and was placed with
It was sealed there.
This silver dragon horn and the Phoenix Crown collected in the Eternal Peak were both "dropped" by the same unlucky man - Caledor II, the fourth Phoenix King. The Phoenix Crown is his symbol as the co-lord of Ulthuan. The Silver Dragon
The horn is proof of being the master of the Kingdom of Caledor.
Legend has it that it is the proof of the contract between the dragon tamer Caledor and the mother of dragons. When the blood of Caledor blows it, it can awaken the sleeping dragon. If it can be recognized by the dragon, it will naturally become a "dragon".
prince".
However, it is purely a souvenir in the hands of the dwarves. The Phoenix Crown can theoretically be worn by all elves, and if it is worn, it will be blessed by the gods in heaven. The Silver Dragon Horn has more restrictions and cannot be blown except for the direct descendants of Caledor.
"The person behind you has a big conspiracy. Prince Imric of Caledor can rival your brother just by his shining star dragon. If you give him the silver dragon's horn, Prince Tyrion will be uncomfortable."
Wow!"
Snorri thought and brought out Tyrion. The most famous character of the high elves is arrogance, and the elves of Caledor are even more arrogant to the point that even their kind can't stand it. Not to mention the war lord Tyrion.
, Fenubah Imric has no false color.
"Not only the Kingdom of Caledor, Ulthuan and even the entire world need the power of the dragon. Under the threat of Chaos, personal gains and losses are not so important. I know that returning it to Assur will bear pressure,
But please do it for the sake of righteousness."
After Tigris finished speaking, there was a brief silence between the two of them. Snorri's first thought after hearing such words of overwhelming justice was to retort. He has always been the only one who has used the banner of anti-chaos to seek development for himself. Why?
Are there still people who rebel against Tiangang?
But he soon realized that as his strength grew, it was time for him to take responsibility for the development of other forces of order. How many active demigods are there in the world? He has become a major force of order.
pillar.
"As long as you can ensure that Eltharion obeys your orders, I will agree."
"Of course, apart from Lady Mist's guidance, attacking the Eight Peaks Mountain does not conflict with his goal of wiping out the greenskins."
"Let him report as soon as possible. If it's later, he won't make the trip."
Early the next morning, Snorri was woken up hurriedly by the guards. When he walked out of the tent, he saw several griffons suspended in the air. Bloxson and his engineers were busy raising the muzzle of the cannon.
"Is this person Eltharion of Yris? Come down and talk! Compatriots, don't make such a fuss, they are my guests."
"Hula la!"
The sound was sent to the ears of the elves with the blessing of divine power. Accompanied by a whistling wind like a sword coming, the largest griffin in the queue and the one at the front fell down, while the others were still on guard in the air.
.
"What a mighty beast!"
Even though he was well-informed, he couldn't help but praise the gryphon Snorri under Eltharion's seat. Every inch of his lion body contained terrifying explosive power, and the eagle's head and wings were everywhere.
Revealing the elegance of strolling in the garden.
Stormwing is considered to be the strongest griffin in Ulthuan in this era, and due to the fullness of the magical wind, the overall griffin in Ulthuan is even larger than those in the old world.
In Snorri's previous life, a blogger who was an electronic cricket fighter tested it, and Elsarion on foot could not beat Karl Franz, but after each mounted a mount, the Emperor was no longer a match for Elsarion.
"Elsharion, I have met you."
As soon as the griffon possessed him, the elf on his back jumped down and slightly bowed his hand to Snorri. No matter how unsmiling the "heartless" is, he should show respect to the demigod who stands at the pinnacle of the mortal world.
To be fair, Prince Yris was a powerful warrior and an outstanding general. Being killed by Akhan at the end did not mean that he was weak, it just meant that the Lich King was strong enough.
"Come in and chat. The prince of Yris should be treated with basic respect."
Snorri ignored the shocked looks around him and led Eltharion towards the central army tent. The sudden appearance of an elf surprised the army leaders who were preparing for the morning meeting. Soon the dwarves took action.
"Elf, what do you want to beg for when you come to Grandpa Dwarf?"
"Tell me the names of your great-great-grandfather and your great-great-grandfather! I want to find out what crimes they committed!"
"Kneel down and speak! Are you wearing such a high hat to insult the sons of the mountains?"
Those who have lived in human society for a long time are better off. For most dwarves who live in the mountains and have not participated in the great holy war, purebred high elves are no different from demons in tavern stories - cunning, cruel, lewd, and depraved.
Not surprisingly, Elsharion received "cordial greetings."
"Quiet! I say, be quiet!"
Snorri showed off his demigod power for the first time in a long time, and his deep voice was filled by the wind into everyone's ears.
"He and his army will join us in the campaign to retake Bafeng Mountain! This is my decision!"
He stayed up all night last night, just to figure out how to deal with Eltharion's team. It was certainly possible to let him not move with the army and deal with some greenskins while sneaking around, but this was not only a waste of military power.
Now that it has been made clear that we will unite the elves to fight against Chaos, it is only a matter of time before we can fight side by side. Now that the younger generation of the dwarf countries have basically gathered together, if we don't do the work now, how long will it take?
In the end, due to three considerations, Snorri decided to directly let the High Elf Expeditionary Force join his team. The first point was that once the Eight Peaks Mountain was recovered, this ancient shining achievement would make all the noise disappear.
The second point is that there is now cooperation from the humans in the coalition. As soon as Snorri agreed yesterday, the Lady of the Lake mobilized Elsharion and also gave her Holy Grail Knights and Prophetesses a dream. These guys are now having fun.
He was ordered to do ideological work for the surrounding dwarves.
The third point is Eltharion himself. This poor guy became very paranoid after encountering major changes in his family and country, and was no longer interested in most matters other than killing greenskins.
He Shi Shiran closed his eyes and rested in the middle of the tent. The insults, threats and even intimidation of the dwarves were like a breeze to him, but if it were other elven nobles, let alone scolding each other, they would have killed him.
