Inside the tent, the confrontation between the two sides continued. Fulgen sat on the mazza and enjoyed breakfast. Today's breakfast was toast, sausages, a few small tomatoes, peanut butter, half a fried egg (dinosaur egg) and a cup.
Steaming hot coffee.
The hungry wood elf Karona was tied with many ropes in front of Fulgrim. She smelled the fragrance of food and cursed the human in front of her in her heart. After announcing her name, she never said anything again.
, without saying a word, just staring fiercely at Fulgen who was enjoying breakfast with his emerald green eyes.
While Fulgrim was eating breakfast, he looked at Karona in front of him like he was looking at a work of art. He used silver knives and forks lightly and skillfully to eat, and every movement was like a true art. Karona
She was very angry at the beginning, but after seeing how Fulgrim ate, she had to admit that even Azul's group of Eislay's relatives could hardly be as elegant as the human in front of her when eating.
.
"Araloth, Araloth - Valiant is your father?" Fulgrim fiddled with his knife and fork and asked casually. The Primarch of the Emperor's Son has fallen in love with the authentic food here since he came to this world, especially the
Halfling cooking.
"..." Karona didn't answer, she was still glaring at the shameless human.
"I know Araloth, the hero of the Wood Elves, who defeated Morgul at the Battle of Arden Forest, and also at the Second Battle of the Abbey of La-Messnel and the subsequent Battle of Mousilon
Come on." Fulgrim cut off a corner of the omelette. Dinosaur eggs were originally very fishy, but the halfling hobbit was able to cook them very refreshing and delicious.
"Humph!" Seeing Fulgan talking about her father, Karona raised her head with pride.
"I also know that Ryan, Ryan Malcador, Duke Mousilon, your neighbor of Eislay, the Crown Prince of Britannia, are also your only trading partners." Forgan continued, he picked up the coffee,
Stir it with a small silver spoon and take a sip: "Do you know him?"
"Humph~" This time the hum became longer and slower.
"It's an honor to introduce myself. My name is Fulgan, the commander of the Ashes Legion, and the brother of Ryan Malcador." Fulgan put down the coffee cup and picked up the sausage with a fork: "Your father and my brother are more than just brothers.
We fought side by side again and again."
"Huh?" Karona raised her head and looked at Fulgan in disbelief. She still refused to speak, but the expression on her face had changed from anger to confusion.
Ryan, she knew that it was no news in the Woodland Council that Araros had fought side by side with Ryan several times, but what does this have to do with the human in front of him?
Karona thought for a while. She really wasn't sure whether the silver-haired human in front of her and Eislay's only trading partner were related. After being tied up all night and the effects of the chameleon anesthetic, Karona just felt tired.
She was hungry again, but for the wood elves, their physical fitness was still far superior to that of humans. After a brief doubt, she regained her anger and continued to glare at Fulgrim. Apart from the sound of breathing and snorts of disdain,
There was no response anymore, and finally I simply closed my eyes.
This is the case with elves. Once upon a time, elves were synonymous with kindness and civilization in ancient times. However, for thousands of years, the wind of chaos blowing on the mortal world has made high elves stubborn, dark elves become indulgent, and wood elves become free.
closed, the only thing that remains unchanged is that they pretend not to
Fan's arrogance, while Fulgrim was enjoying his breakfast, he looked at the wood elf in front of him and felt a little embarrassed. He knew about the existence of Araros from Ryan, and also knew that Araros was the divinely chosen champion of the Wood Elf Queen Alaire.
He heard what happened last night.
So what should we do with this female elf now? Fulgan's face looked contented, but he felt a little embarrassed in his heart.
Since she is the daughter of Araloth, it is not easy to kill her. The Primarch of the Emperor's Son is not a reckless man like Angron who strikes first with an ax and asks questions while doing so.
It was impossible to let her go. Not to mention the possible consequences of doing so. Fulgrim would not be able to accept the idea of a missing person hiding in the forest and trying to retaliate against his own army.
After thinking about it, Fulgrim also finished his breakfast. He changed his expression and became amiable: "Since your father is Alaros and your mother is the lord of Windrich, then you can also be regarded as a wood elf.
Princess, right? For the sake of the friendship between my brother Ryan and the wood elves, I will not hand you over to those outside for the time being."
"Hmph." Karona proudly raised her neck and looked relieved. She looked at Fulgrim with contempt, as if he was always like this. She was indeed a genuine wood elf princess.
, Araloth is the woodland lord of Tasien, and of course his daughter is a real princess.
"But what I want to say is that I am performing a very important mission. Before this mission is completed, I need you to follow us and not leave. What do you mean?" Fulgen put forward his own conditions.
This group of people knew at first glance that they were preparing to enter Itaza! Karona rolled her eyes, thinking that as long as she could enter Itaza, she would seize the opportunity.
The female elf thought for a moment and realized that this was feasible. She nodded decisively and agreed: "Hurry up and untie me. I promise you that I can also temporarily forgive you and your subordinates for their rudeness."
"Happy cooperation, come here." Fulgan was amused in his heart, and he shouted outside: "Come in, untie the wood elf Princess Carona, and prepare the same breakfast for her!"
"Yes!" Two great swordsmen walked in from outside the door. They all had very lewd smiles on their faces. They released the rope for Karona in a few moments. The wood elf princess glared at them unhappily.
: "Give me back my bow, dagger and quiver!"
"This..." The two great swordsmen looked at Fulgen with some embarrassment.
"The weapons will definitely not be given to you... Her Royal Highness Princess Karona, please condescend to follow us. I hope you know how bad the environment here is. If it weren't for us, you would have been tied up and prepared to be thrown into the violence."
The dragon is trapped." Fulgrim said gracefully, he
The voice is as sweet as a musical instrument, but the fire of hell is burning in the depths: "Also, if it were not us, but another human being, you might not be so lucky. Not every human being knows about Aralos-the Hero, and
Not every legion commander is Ryan’s brother.”
"Damn it! You humans are always like this, that's why Islay hates any unwelcome guests entering the forest. No matter if this is a misunderstanding or not, it is an unpleasant memory." Karona said with aggrieved tone.
She said with some lack of confidence: "Father and mother never taught me that human beings are so cunning. Your words and deeds are just like the deceiver Loic. What a strange uncle!"
Strange uncle? Fulgrim's smile became stiff. He was about to ask you why a wood elf princess came to Lustria, alone, when Halfling Habi came in with a plate from outside: "Legion Commander,
The same breakfast you ordered is dedicated to this princess. May your singing be as clear as the dew on the leaves in the morning~"
"Thank you~" Karona politely expressed her gratitude to the halfling. The wood elf princess ignored Fulgen and went out carrying the plate and started eating breakfast.
Forget it, it wouldn't be a big problem if she was alone. It would be best if she could be included. If not, let others watch her. If it couldn't be done, send a ship to take her back to the old world. Fulgan thought about it for a while and made a decision.
So, after breakfast, a Wood Elf Wanderer was added to the Ash Legion team. Everyone broke camp and continued to move towards the First City.
Karona initially thought that the legion commander would treat her as a distinguished guest, or at least let her follow him. However, it turned out that this was not the case at all. Fulgrim handed her over to his Phoenix Guard men.
Taking care of the horse, let her be responsible for assisting in raising the horse. No matter where she goes, the two Phoenix Guards usually stay close to each other. Fulgrim is basically busy talking to the Skink Priest, Golden Mage or Julius. The Wood Elf Princess rarely
I had a chance to talk to this strange uncle.
On the contrary, the soldiers of the Ash Legion liked to talk to this female elf. During the boring journey, it was rare for a woman to be found in the army, and it was a very rare female elf. These soldiers were really oversecreting hormones, and they kept trying.
When talking to Karona, most of them were complimentary to their beloved and admired legion commander, Fulgrim.
During the chat, Karona roughly learned about Fulgrim's series of glorious feats, such as carrying the lizardman army, destroying the Chaos tribe Skogi, fighting the Chaos Demon at the Pyramid of Dawn, guarding Itaza, and fighting the four gods of Chaos.
The Demon Army also faced off against the Skaven at the critical moment, and the Vampire Coast severely damaged Luther Harken's Pirate King's fleet.
The soldiers boasted about the great victories, as if Fulgrim was an omnipotent god. The wood elf princess was a little dizzy after hearing this, thinking that this human being is really so powerful?
Why does it sound like she is stronger than her father, Araloth, the recognized hero of the wood elves?
The wood elf princess knew about Ryan's great achievements, and she thought to herself that it was nothing surprising for Ryan's brother.
After two days of trekking, Itaza finally appeared in front of everyone. They saw the most magnificent sight on this mysterious continent. The tall lizard man temple stood high above the dense tree canopy, under the bright sunshine.
Shining brightly below, hundreds of laser beams shot from the top of the pyramid tower penetrated the sky.
The young races looked at the scene in front of them. Even if they had seen this scene before, the soldiers were still amazed. Every temple city was extremely old. The ancient cities built in the ancient saint era had never been young.
The race has the ability to build great cities that are so large and so simple and spectacular. The magnificent buildings and huge pyramids still stand today. Their scale is breathtaking and unmatched.
Now, Itaza has been restored to its former glory under the leadership of Croc. Every creature in the city performs its own duties to make the city more magnificent, while the skinks are responsible for ensuring that the city remains normal and stable.
operation, and under the ornately decorated arch, the Lizard Legion is setting off. They accept Crocker's order to go
Recovering those lost temple cities, hundreds of cold lizards are patrolling the city under the driving of cold lizard riders. Triceratops slowly moves forward dragging various heavy building materials prepared for the giant lizards. Itaza's
Although active and brilliant, it is already a fragment of the miracle of the past, but at least Crocker has brought an opportunity for revival.
"You guys keep an eye on her, I'll go in and hand over the slate." Fulgrim instructed his men, and then followed the Skink Priest toward the great pyramid in the center. The huge and majestic stepped gold-shaped building towered over everything.
The Skink Priest opened the door to the Star Observation Room and signaled that Fulgrim could go in, leaving him alone.
, the rest of the army could only wait outside the Great Pyramid. Karona had already seen the emerald pool. The sparkling emerald pool had enough water to make even the elves’ mother goddess Isa envied and jealous of it.
With her healing power, the wood elf princess suppressed her inner excitement, but she knew it was not the time yet.
Fulgan entered the inner room. In the mist-shrouded stargazing room, Fulgan gently placed the slate on the ground: "As agreed, I took back the slate."
Wearing a carving of Potek, the sun god, and the Amulet of Itaza, holding a malachite scepter in one hand and a sacred serpent flag in the other, and wearing a golden death mask on his face, the first-generation demon toad Kroc is sitting in the Supreme Saint.
On the throne, it gently exhaled a mouthful of rich mist: "Put it down, son of the ancient sage, well done."
Fulgrim put down the ancient holy slate. The Primarch of the Emperor's Son wanted to see if the first-generation demon toad had any expression, but the golden death mask had covered Crocker's head, revealing only a pair of eyes full of wisdom and magic.
The eyes of the whirlpool stared at Fulgrim: "The son of the ancient saint
, the power of the stars is dimming, the great guardian is gradually failing, the deal between me and your father is still valid, our efforts may not be able to prevent the arrival of the end, but we still have a chance to save enough power for counterattack,
It's all part of the grand plan."
"What is the big plan?" Fulgan finally asked the question that had been bothering him for so long.
"The Grand Plan is a deep understanding that cannot be expressed in words." Crocker's spiritual echo spread back and forth in the sultry heat and thick fog: "The Old Saints, my masters, they made the Grand Plan, not
Through language, but through deep understanding, the whispers of thoughts were conveyed into my mind in ancient languages. Son of the Ancient Sage, you cannot understand the true meaning of the grand plan. Perhaps your father, the young Ancient Sage, can
, but you can’t.”
"I can't even do it?" Fulgan was not only a little confused when he heard this answer, but also a little instinctively displeased. He had always had almost absolute confidence in his own strength. He really couldn't imagine why Crocker couldn't even do it.
Are you willing to say it?!
"You are incapable of understanding the will of the Ancient Sages. Even your father, the son of the Ancient Sages, cannot fully understand the will of the Ancient Sages." Crocker seemed to see Fulgrim's doubts and thoughts, and he continued: "
He is also too young, and being young means being superficial and childish at times.”
Fulgrim remained silent, obviously not intending to accept Crocker's statement.
Crocker was sitting on the Supreme Holy Seat. Seeing Fulgrim's expression, he continued to speak.
"Your father is a young Ancient Saint. Perhaps in your opinion, he is already very powerful." Crocker's words contained the power of stars and the source of creation: "But among the Ancient Saints,
He is too young, He is only over 40,000 years old. There have been many supreme beings like Him in the millions of years of history of the ancient saints. The Lord of mankind, your father, is just one of these supreme beings.
There is one of them
It's just a non-prominent existence. Son of the Ancient Saint, you have never seen the master's power of creation, but you must know Asuyan, the main god of the Eldar? He once pulled nine stars together to form a nebula with his own power.
, your father is very powerful, but he is not invincible, but...in exchange, I gave him the knowledge of his master, and he resurrected me and helped me purify the incubation pool and rebuild our home. We each get what we need."
"..." Fulgrim remained silent. In his heart, he was unwilling to admit that the power of his beloved father, the Emperor, the Lord of Mankind was evaluated by Master Crocker as just one of countless supreme beings, but his rationality
Tell him that Crocker has no reason to lie.
"Very good, very well, you understand, very well, son of the ancient saint, follow me." Crocker motioned Fulgrim to follow him to the Supreme Holy Seat: "I have two tasks to give you."