In the long desert, some people are riding phoenixes, some are stepping on giant dragons, some are floating in the air, some are landing, and some have half of their bodies buried in the sand.
The demons were dancing wildly, but this was actually the situation during the meeting of the five kings of the Western Continent.
When Xu Zhi was summoned, he staggered when he landed on the ground.
Mysterio is floating low in the sky. If he were higher up, he would have to rely on flying magic to save himself.
The occasion didn't seem like giving him benefits, so I handed him some information. It was impossible for all the big shots from the five big countries to stand up and praise him.
"We at Apollo have been in a mess. Now we have finally driven out the invaders from Shannon. We are really unable to sustain the rest of the war."
Sitting on the phoenix was Irutan, the guardian of the Elven Kingdom. Following his words, it lasted for several months, and the Apollo counterattack seemed to be over.
"This is the weakest moment of the Xianong Kingdom. If you don't fight, who will be able to help you if you are attacked by Xianong again in the future?"
Mysterio, who was floating in the air, nodded slightly to Xu Zhi and criticized Irutan unceremoniously.
As Kasa who rescued the Kingdom of Apollo, Mysterio can indeed speak like this.
Without him to deal with it, even the elites from the elemental world would have been defeated in a fight, or even injured, and they could only hide in the forest and slowly restore their vitality.
Historically, the Elf Kingdom had a lot to do with hiding. After being beaten, they would hide in the forest, staying further away and hiding deeper.
When their power is restored and they come back, sometimes they even find that the country that invaded them has long been destroyed.
It is not surprising that Ilutan has this kind of mentality. This is more of the mentality of the people of Apollo, who do not actively seek war.
Being able to drive away the invaders is already very powerful.
"Oh~, I see everyone's opinion, whether it is a fight or a draw, we are willing to follow it."
Irutan sighed and did not speak again after finishing speaking.
"If we can't extend our territory, it will be meaningless for me to attack Shanon. Now that we have barely recovered our capital, we can just withdraw and return to our territory of Aurelius."
Madikos on the dragon spoke, and behind him were four floating fire monsters. At this time, he was the only one with a bodyguard.
This is a very handsome young man with two small beards. He looks extremely elegant, but the green light that flashes through his eyes from time to time gives him a little unpredictable thought.
Very scheming and knows how to make choices.
In the war that lasted more than a year, Madikos attacked Apollo and entered Corizon. More importantly, he cheated Shannon at the critical moment and played Pope Rean around.
Although he is young and not as strong as these veteran emperors, he already has enough capital to enter this level and is worthy of the attention of other emperors.
"As you wish."
Mysterio replied, and Madikos laughed again.
"Of course, if I have the chance, I would also be willing to follow a few of them. After all, Xia Nong and I have the biggest grudge."
Madikos' eyes exuded a wolf-like light. As a practitioner of natural magic, even Xu Zhi could feel it, not to mention Mysterio and Ilutan.
He is ambitious and swings from side to side, trying to get enough benefits from it.
This is probably what Madikos thought.
"Thanks to your war in the south of Xiannong, we in the north have made some money, and the famine has been alleviated a lot."
Bolinger spoke calmly. Behind him was Meng Ge, whom Xu Zhi had met several times, and a relatively unfamiliar barbarian wearing a horn crown.
For two people to come to such an occasion, this person's status is not low.
Like Meng Ge, the other party followed and obeyed without interrupting.
"But I'm getting older," Bollinger said, "and I'm not up to the task of leading a large army to fight."
"Young people should not surrender to old age so easily," Mysterio reminded, "I remember you are only over seven hundred years old."
"How can I compare to you?" Bollinger raised his white hair, pointed at the two people behind him and laughed: "I just want to enjoy life now, and the future affairs of the Northland will be left to the next generation."
"Brother Meng has met all the elders."
"Olatu has met all the elders."
The two barbarians took a step together, their eyes filled with excitement.
Like Madikos, they not only have to solve the many contradictions caused by famine caused by domestic population expansion, but also need to use enough merit to complete the competition for the throne.
They were not directly involved in the main battlefield of Xia Nong, but they were a little positive. Their eyes kept scanning the emperors participating in the meeting, trying to find out the true thoughts of the emperors.
The two people's behavior was so obvious that everyone could understand their thoughts without having to express themselves.
These are two war-loving savages, just like Bollinger back then.
It would take two weeks for the North Country to cross the strait as it traveled south. After landing, it would face Shannon's army alone.
If there are no other countries attacking Xia Nong to share the pressure, facing problems such as front line supply, fighting alone, and siege, losing will be a matter of time.
At this time, they are thinking of a military expedition, but they must have the care of others to start this kind of national war.
"Hahaha, what are you looking at me for? I was forced to come to the meeting by you. Let's finish this meeting quickly. I still have to go back to sew the body."
Baron Von Tarkin, with only half of his body exposed, seemed to be a little happy, and his hollow mouth was raised at a very wide angle.
"You sew a watermelon. Although we are discussing the use of troops against Xia Nong, if you don't follow, don't blame us for joining forces to destroy you first, so as to save you from causing trouble later," Mysterio said angrily.
What he was most worried about was this old skeleton. The more living people he had, the stronger he became, but the more dead people he had, the stronger he became. His development was as fast as a snowball. If he didn't suppress him in the early stage, he would not be able to suppress him in the later stage.
If all the countries really came together to attack Xia Nong, they would never allow a large undead country to hide behind and take advantage.
"You guys are really unethical. You just stare at honest people and bully them." Baron Fontakin said dissatisfied: "War is a very serious matter. We must at least choose an auspicious day and hire someone who can cast advanced luck skills. of people performing war prayers..."
The old skeleton talked about his war experience. As a true emperor, Baron Fontakin felt that mentality was very important.
Luck is like the wind, always with me. Only with good luck can we win the war.
Such is the philosophy of Baron von Tarkin.
"This old guy has been nagging for a long time, trying to find a group of people who can release advanced lucky spells to perform war prayers for him. He specializes in superstition and has psychological problems."
Mysterio began to whisper to Xu Zhi beside him.
The lucky spell only protects against physical attacks, it has no metaphysical ability.
The greenskins who have practiced the Lucky Technique all their lives are still in the weakest part of the Jungle Law, which shows that the Lucky Technique is completely useless.
"Do you have any jungle elves over there who can cast advanced luck skills? The top ones are the best."
But compared to Irutan and Madikos who were swinging back and forth, it was Baron Von Tarkin who was the easiest to open up.
As long as three of the Five Emperors are willing to start Xia Nong's conquest, the other two countries will definitely follow suit and share the pie.
"I have top-notch lucky spells," Xu Zhi said with a smile, "I have cast lucky spells on Baron Feng Takin twice before."
Compared to a few years ago when he was carried by Glick and placed in front of Baron Von Tarkin, where he was worried about his life and death, he is finally treated a little better now.