Chapter 1351 On the United Eternal God's Election is approaching and reviving the Immortal Emperor Xuan Wan Guo
The wedding ceremony of the Imperial Crown Prince blew away a bit of gloom from the gloomy old world, and also allowed the war-torn old world to temporarily spend a peaceful New Year that was not wonderful.
Ryan always felt that his son was a bit embarrassed when he thought about this. On the second day of the wedding ceremony, Frederick was the one who couldn't get out of bed. Lilith doubled up with laughter because of this, while Amelia was angry and funny.
While he was busy making turtle stew for his son, the newly promoted Emperor Karl-Franz and others kept smiling and teasing him.
According to what Frederic said afterwards, Noelle, the eldest wife, appeared to be generous and reserved on the surface, but in fact she was quite proactive. Her petite body was so powerful that she could make Frederic behave in any way he wanted.
Run over with all your heart like this.
Alisara, the little queen, is also a dignified lady on the surface, but privately passionate, and possesses the entire treasure trove of knowledge about the Eternal Queen. She doesn't know this better than her eldest son, who temporarily gained a little knowledge from Ryan and went into battle lightly.
How much more powerful.
When they got up the next day to greet Ryan and Amelia, the biological parents, Noelle and Alisala were both in high spirits, with radiant faces, while Frederick's face was gloomy, with two
His legs were shaking non-stop, and he was carried up by Noel, the goddess of war, and Alishara, the new elf god of wine, song and dance, on the left and right. This incident has always been a joke within the empire.
Why is his son so embarrassed? This is a question that Ryan has been thinking hard about afterwards.
It is true that a tiger father gave birth to a dog son. You see, I have never encountered any trouble in this regard.
Does Frederick need a little "blessing from the sea"?
But those are not the point. After the wedding ceremony, humans and elves finally had a reason to unite to "fight for the world." The humans were represented by Frederick, and the elves were represented by the Eternal King Malekith.
A military alliance was signed.
The Empire is very satisfied with this alliance, which means that the Empire has a new ally.
Britannia is very satisfied with this alliance, which has promoted the spirit of chivalry and prevented Britannia from falling into war.
The elves are also satisfied with the covenant. Even Prince Imric, who hates humans the most, thinks that "at least the monkeys can stand in the way" and "the noble Asul can avoid unnecessary sacrifices."
At this point, the covenant between the Human Alliance and the Elf Empire took nearly two months to discuss and was fully signed. At the same time, the follow-up army from Britannia arrived, and the empire also tried its best to gather young people from the remaining four provinces who were suitable to participate in the war.
The strong men were concentrated in Nuer, Weissenberg, Aveheim and other places for military training.
The human coalition has gathered almost 145,000 troops, including 75,000 from the Empire and 70,000 from Britannia.
As for the elves, the Eternal King Malekith managed to gather the remaining 28,000 troops of the elves. At the same time, he mobilized the entire remaining population of the elves and obtained about 20,000 militiamen. Malekith's combat effectiveness against these militiamen
Deeply dissatisfied, he ordered all militiamen to guard their homes and left 3,000 regular troops to defend the King's Forest. The remaining 25,000 people followed the roots of the Oak of Time and came to Nuer to gather.
Squeezing out all the remaining armies like toothpaste, the Human Elf Alliance found that their total strength was only 170,000, including the 10,000 Norscan dwarves, which was only 180,000.
The forces of order have been severely weakened, and everyone is arguing over whether to actively attack, passively defend, or adjust their strategy.
The ascended Emperor Karl-Franz still proposed that he hope to go eastward to open the road to the Roof Mountains of the World, support the dwarves and then unite.
This proposal was strongly agreed by the Norscan dwarves almost instantly. As a Norscan dwarf, Baldr-Crimson's hatred for the elves is not as deep as that of other dwarves. However, after a period of getting along with each other, the dwarves and
The elves still inevitably have conflicts on many things. The dwarves always feel that they are alone and they need more compatriots to unite to fight for the right to speak.
Similarly, there are also objections. The Eternal King Malekith has been the most fiercely opposed to the United Dwarves from the beginning. Malekith did not dare to say that he felt guilty in his heart and could not face the descendants of Snorri, so he turned to
Emphasizing the difficulty, Malekith believed that given the declining population of the dwarves, the plight of being heavily besieged by the Skaven, and the fact that they were good at defending the city but not good at attacking, the cost of rescuing the dwarves might be far greater than letting the dwarves contain the Skaven.
The interests of the Wenrat army.
Like Malekith, Prince Imrik also expressed that he did not want to fight with the dwarves, but in the end he was immediately shut up after being glared at by Lilith. Teclis expressed his approval of uniting the dwarves.
Eternal Queen Alarielle put forward a new point of view. She believed that the Oak of Era may be the key to salvation. She suggested that all the strong men with the power of incarnation present should inject their power into the Oak of Era, so that the Oak of Era should be able to obtain
The power to contend with chaos.
"The problem is that we now only have five incarnations, His Majesty the Emperor of the Wind of Heaven, His Majesty the Eternal King of the Wind of Shadows, His Majesty the Queen of the Wind of Life, His Highness Tyrion the Wind of Light, and I, the incarnation of the Wind of Metal." Great Alchemy.
Division, Governor Geert of Sol Territory spoke: "Your Highness Teclis, the five of us are not enough. What about the other incarnations? Do you have any clues?"
"Other incarnations... I can feel that high in the mountains, a certain heir to the power of the dwarf god holds the wind of fire. In the cursed land of Sylvania, the wind of death is moving with extreme arrogance.
The existence exudes an icy aura." Teclis said: "But the wind of the beast... I can't sense where it is at all."
"Are seven incarnations enough?" Galt asked Alarielle upon seeing this, and the Eternal Queen immediately gave a helpless reply: "Eight Winds are indispensable without one."
"That's enough." The words of the great alchemist brought everything back to the original point, and everyone started a new round of quarrel.
Ryan is sitting in his seat. On his left is the Knight Queen Surya, and on his right is the Moon Goddess Lilith. Behind him, Olika in a black and white maid outfit is serving tea and water to Ryan. Olika's face
It says I love my master, and from time to time I nuzzle Ryan's neck with my face, as cute as a kitten.
There is absolutely no trace of her ruthless appearance when she killed 28 Kane assassins outside Nuer City a few days ago, easily defeated the witch Heliben, imprisoned her, and captured the Hal Gansi legion under her command. Likewise, Austrian
Rika's army of Hades is also the reserve force of the Alliance of Order and will enter the battlefield at critical moments.
"Lilith, you are right." Ryan was sitting and letting his body relax: "If mortals had united early, there might have been a chance to fight Archaon to the death, but we will always be in internal strife and questioning each other.
When the power is consumed, everyone is doing things with selfish motives. Only when they reach a desperate situation will everyone be willing to truly unite, but it is too late."
"Ryan, don't say that. It's not easy to choose unity at this time." Sulia's attention was not on the quarrel at all, because these gossips have been going on for nearly two months. The knight
The queen held a list in her hand, which was a promotion order for a total of 3,500 knights, of which 2,500 new knights were all from serf origins.
This is the benefit of war. What Elector Marius said is true. After a large number of knights were killed in the Battle of Brunswick, a huge number of vacancies were vacated. At this time, serfs and free people got what they dreamed of.
During the rising channel window period, this is an unprecedented opportunity. As long as you dare to work hard, you can become a knight. You are not afraid of losing your position, but you are afraid of losing your military merit.
Sulia is reviewing, and the new spring water goddess Morgiana is in charge of the promotion ceremony.
By the way, on the third day after Morgiana became a god, it was Morgiana's turn to accompany Ryan. Only then did Ryan understand why Lilith named Morgiana the goddess of spring water. The canonization of the Moon God was indescribable.
It was not accurate, and Morgiana discovered her change too late, and she didn't care about anything else. She was only responsible for shrinking into Ryan's arms and acting coquettishly.
It took the maid team a long time to clean up the room afterwards.
The quarrel at the meeting continued until news came from the Nordland, and Nord's couriers sent intelligence to the emperor. In the Sea of Claws, about twenty giant dragon ship fleets were discovered, more than ever before.
Each sail has the symbol of the Three-Eyed King.
The Ascended Carl's fist clenched the parchment scroll with a creaking sound.
There was silence in the conference hall, and everyone who had spoken passionately before closed their mouths.
Archaon and his million-strong army of Chaos are approaching.
At this time, everyone realized that Ryan, who had never spoken, finally stood up. Sun Dynasty said to everyone: "Everyone, maybe you can continue to argue. When Archaon comes to the door, you can also stop and listen.
My opinion."
"We are always ready to listen to your opinions, Ryan." Upgraded Karl stared at Ryan closely, with expectation and vigilance in his eyes.
"It is impossible for us to defeat Archaon's Chaos Army." Ryan said in a deep voice: "And if we want to close the Chaos Portal and rebuild the Ancient Saint's seal as Lilith predicted, we must gather eight
Wind incarnation.”
"Isn't that back to the original issue?" Malekith said a little impatiently: "Of course we know that we must gather the incarnations of the eight winds to have a chance to rebuild the seal. Well, although Tyrion ran away, but still
He is the only one, what about the rest? Even Teclis doesn’t know where the incarnation of the wind of the beast is, right?”
"Don't worry about the wind of the beast for now, and don't worry too much about the dwarves. I have already made arrangements." Ryan's voice was very soft. He turned to the promoted Carl and said: "Carl, you plan to fulfill the contract signed by Helberg before
A treaty?"
"Treaty? You mean..." Sure enough, when this was mentioned, a tangled expression appeared on the face of Carl the Ascendant. This was something he had tried his best to avoid in the past two months.
"In order to defeat the Chaos Army, we need enough cannon fodder. Even if they are not opponents of the Chaos Army, they can at least delay some of the enemies and give us a chance to kill Archaon." Ryan said to the emperor: "We can't do it anymore.
If you hesitate, my emperor, decide."
Karl the Ascended hesitated.
His empire has no troops to mobilize. Except for the army still trapped in Middenheim, the emperor has tried his best to mobilize every strong man. All field armies are ready. The remaining militiamen are not trained enough to fight Chaos. They are in vain.
, and Ryan's words reminded him that there was a powerful army in the empire.
Karl the Ascended has been unwilling to mention this matter. Some enemies are as terrifying as Chaos and they are better at dormant. Even if the opponent has taken the initiative to extend an olive branch in a series of previous wars, they still cannot ignore their threats, but the emperor is forced to admit Ryan
That makes sense. He is well aware of the threats of cooperating with the other party, but the empire must first survive Archaon and his million-strong main force.
In this way, the imperial documents covered with the emperor's jade seal set out from Nuer, led by several royal Pegasus knights and Holy Grail knight Lingard, and were sent to the east, the cursed place of eternal night, Sylvania.
March 2526 of the Imperial Calendar, the Empire, the Province of Sylvania, Duncanhof Castle, the Lord of Death, the Elector of the Empire, the head of the von Carstein family, in front of the throne of Vlad von Carstein
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The royal Pegasus knights of Britannia received an enthusiastic response from Vlad immediately after they arrived in Sylvania, and the polite Lich King Arkhan was sent to receive them.
Under the escort of the legion's Tomb Guards "Nagashiza Guards", the Royal Pegasus knights were brought to the magnificent but decayed and twisted castle hall. They were allowed to meet Vlad and submitted imperial documents.
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Vlad, who was resurrected by the power of the wind of death and eliminated the poison of Nurgle, took the imperial document with great satisfaction. He opened it proudly and asked in perfect diplomatic terms whether the Brittanians planned to stay for a meal or not.
Eager to go back and resume your life?
Of course, Lingard, the Holy Grail Knight from Bastogne, didn't want to stay for a second longer. Vlad also asked him to go rest first. Lord Death looked at the Emperor's Seal on the imperial document and asked Rick.
Prince's Ring, I thought Karl, you finally remembered your loyal "servant"!
With a long sigh of relief, Vlad opened the imperial document with a cheerful face, and there was only a short line of words on it.
"We unite!"
"Very good." Vlad was full of joy. He was waiting for the emperor to ask him: "Tell Lingard, my dear, that I have agreed, and the Sylvanian army will set off soon. Wait.
The emperor’s mission!”
"You finally got what you wanted, Vlad, even if you were used as a dog for others." Neferrata, the blood ancestor of Lahmia, appeared from behind Vlad, her face full of contempt: "You once said to me
'I want to go to the north and let those barbarians worship me like a god!', is this your worship?"
"Don't worry, Neferata, we have plenty of time. In the long run, I don't mind being a lackey for Karl Franz and his successor Frederick, one hundred years, two hundred years, five hundred years."
I can wait for years, a thousand years." Vlad put down the imperial document.
"Oh, you can like it, but I have bad news to tell you. Emperor Settra successfully entered the Black Pyramid in the center of the Nicohara Desert, and he also seized part of Nagash's power.
Neferata was not interested in joking with Vlad. The Lahmian Blood Ancestor told Vlad a terrifying news: "The army of the Tomb Kings has all been awakened."
"Then I will join forces with the Alliance of Order." Vlad's expression remained unchanged. Only his constant rubbing of the Ring of Von Carstein revealed his anxiety. He now has part of Nagash's power, and Sai
Terra also obtained a part of Nagash's power, so the two sides are destined enemies, because there can only be one heir to Nagash: "Neferrata, tell me, will you stand on my side?"
"Of course, we all know the personality of Emperor Settra." Neferata nodded. The Blood Ancestor had no choice but to join the war.
"very good."
.........I am the dividing line that makes Grandpa Na miserable again......
At the same time, the Nicohara Desert, before the Black Pyramid.
More than two hundred Tomb Kings, all the Tomb Legions, and war equipment were all awakened, and a chariot of the gods drove out from the black pyramid.
Settra, who had seized part of Nagash's power and became a demigod, was reviewing his army and announcing his decision.
It's time.
"The era of the living has passed. The future is destined to be the era of my Nicohara Empire. From today on, I declare that the Nicohara Empire will be great again!" Settra proudly announced: "Nekharaf
!Read my will!"
"Yes!" Settra's most trusted herald, Nekaph, strode out. Nekaph was Settra's personally chosen herald, personal fighter and most trusted servant, and swore loyalty to him until the end of eternity.
"Carried by the Sun God Petra, the Great Emperor, the Immortal Emperor, Kamurikara..." With such a formal edict, Nekaph began to recite all the titles of Settra.
(two hours later)
"...The edict says, I hereby solemnly declare:"
"Start war with Charlemagne's empire!"
"Start war with the Kingdom of Britannia Knights!"
"Start war against the dwarf mountain kingdom!"
"Start a war with the five major vampire families!"
"Start war with the kingdoms of high elves!"
"Start a war against the dark elf cities!"
"Start a war with the wood elf leaders!"
"Start war with the followers of Nagash!"
"Start a war against the Lizardmen cities!"
"Start war with all the greenskin tribes!"
"Start war with the Ogre Kingdom!"
"Start war with the Skaven Underground Empire!"
"Start war with the beastmen and the beasts!"
"Start war with the Norscan tribes, the Mongolian tribes, the Huns, and the Kurgan tribes!"
"Start war with Archaon, the Everchosen, the Four Gods of Chaos, and all the demonic mortal minions under his command!"