In the palace of King Elvin Gard, a goblin Dorag who is about 1.3 meters tall and still full of muscles even though he has an old face is walking forward under the leadership of the guards. Last night he received
An invitation from Lux, a recently rising elf noble.
Not long ago, he received news that the God of War, Artosh, had been resurrected again, and had quietly ruled five races, and was about to challenge other races.
At that time, Dorag, who had survived the war six thousand years ago, did not believe it at all. You must know that the God of War Artho died inexplicably during the war. For six thousand years, the Flügel created by the God of War Artho has always been
Looking for the reason for Artosh's death that year.
However, even after such a long time, there is still no harvest. In fact, other races are also secretly investigating this matter. After all, he was the strongest god back then, and the distance represents the absolute domination of the world by the strongest god in the Star Cup.
However, just like the Flügel, the major races could not find any trace of the cause of the death of the God of War Artho. At most, they knew that there was a force secretly guiding the direction of the war six thousand years ago.
To this day, Dorag still clearly remembers the man in black who quietly came to him and told the goblins' biggest trump card, the 'Marrow Explosion'.
Due to the leakage and fear of being attacked by other races after knowing about it, the identity of the man in black was not investigated in detail.
I only remember that that person was covered in a black robe, and his whole body was covered with "black ash". His life breath had completely entered the countdown, but he was completely indifferent to his own life, and seemed to be possessed by some kind of belief.
The look of support was still deeply imprinted in his mind.
"It's the beginning of another war. However, this time it won't be like it was in Six Thousand Years."
Dorag turned his head and looked at the huge city outside the window and the forest elves walking on the streets. Such a peaceful scene absolutely did not exist six thousand years ago. At that time, the sun had been shattered and the sky was filled with endless waves.
Shrouded in 'black ash', the earth has become barren and dead, and countless lives are dying every moment.
"This time, we must stop the God of War Artho!"
The next second, Dolag turned his head and looked at the room not far away with a firm face. This time, no matter what method he used, he would promote the alliance between the goblins and the forest elves, and even bring in other races. After all, he
As an old guy who survived the war six thousand years ago, he clearly knows the horror of the war between gods.
The world will only turn into ruins in the war, everything will die, life is like dust, and it will all disappear with just a gentle blow. In this kind of war for the throne of the only god, even the gods will
Death, let alone other races.
Therefore, even though many young guys of the new generation in the goblin race are now talking about conquering all races and challenging the only god Tetu, Dolag will stop them every time because he clearly knows the value of peace.
However, this time Dolag went to the Elf to form an alliance, and even promised to help Lux successfully win the throne of the Elven Kingdom of Elvin Gard, just to prevent the coming of war.
Because Dolag clearly knows what kind of god Artosh, the God of War, is. Once he really succeeds in defeating the only god Tetu and obtains the Star Cup, the whole world will fall into endless war, death, and killing.
"Lord Dorag, we have arrived."
At this time, a young-looking goblin interrupted Dorag's thinking. They had already arrived at their destination.
"Well what's going on?"
Dorag came back to his senses and nodded, and walked into the room without hesitation. However, Dorag who had just entered the room found that Lax, who invited him to come this time, was not there. Instead, he was sitting in the room.
Every familiar guy.
"Dorag, you old guy is not dead yet?"
In the room, Sioure, the representative of the orc race, looked at Dorag who walked in from the door with an unhappy look on his face. The wolf ears above his head twitched. He did not expect to meet Dorag here. In his opinion,
At the age of a goblin, this guy Dorag should have died long ago.
"Siore, it's you little guy, but I won't die yet. After all, you are still alive and well. How can I be in front of you?"
Dorag did not have the kind look that an elderly person should have at all. He also looked at Siole with an unhappy expression. Even though his body was only over one meter tall, his steel-like muscles and powerful aura were still full of oppression.
feel.
"whispering sound!"
Siorle threw his head to the side in displeasure. When he was still young, he was the top game master of the orcs. However, when he challenged the goblins, he met Dorag at that time.
Was completely crushed.
For a long time after that, a large part of the territory of the orcs was lost to the old guy Dorag. Only after knowing the emergence of the witch and the brand new 'video game' of the orcs did they regain the upper hand, even under the witch.
Under his leadership, the orc race gradually grew stronger.
"By the way, why is this guy Siorre here this time, and why is that little guy Hatsuse Ino not here? I still want to meet that little guy Hatsuse Izuna. After all, I still like that cute kid more than you.
.”
Dolag casually pulled up the chair next to Siolei. After sitting on it, he looked around at the people in the room, including the elves, demons, moon chanters, the orcs around him, and himself, the goblin. They all gathered together at once.
What on earth does that guy who conquered the five major races of elf want to do?
However, Dolag did not directly ask everyone present about this. Instead, he looked at Siore on the side. He remembered that generally the diplomatic matters of the orcs were left to Hatsuse Ino and Hatsuse Izuna. Why?
This time it will be this guy.
"Hmph! Don't the old man know that that guy Hatsuse Ino lost everything in the Orc Eastern Alliance on the Lucia continent to the human race? Now he, Hatsuse Izuna, and the other humans are humans."
Siorele snorted in displeasure when he heard Dorag's words, but he still told the story about the previous game between humans and beastmen, and secretly cursed Hatsuse Ino in his heart for uniting himself with the beastmen in the east.
It’s okay if the people from the West Asian continent lose, but they actually lost Hatsuse Izuna to the human race.
Doesn't that guy know that Hatsuse Izuna is one of the highest tools in the hands of the miko?
"Oh? The beast race actually lost to the human race. There is such a thing."
Dolag looked at the unhappy Siorre next to him with a surprised expression. He knew that the human race had been driven to a dead end by the orcs, and only the royal capital was left in the entire Kingdom of Elkia, but he did not expect that
Now he actually won everything that the orcs planted on the continent of Lucia.
It's no wonder that the Alter Order of War and those lower monkeys are allied with each other. After all, considering all the orcs in the continent of Lucia and the 'racial chess' that wants to challenge the only god, the human race, the alliance is also necessary.
It's normal.
boom!
"Old guy, you are the last one to come. Do you know what the Elf guy named Lux means? Now that we are all here, if that guy hasn't shown up yet, is he trying to tease us?"
Suddenly, Siorle slammed the table, instantly interrupting Dorag's thinking and attracting everyone else's attention, looking at Siorle who looked furious.
"Who knows?"
Dolag glanced at the furious Siore. He knew that Siore was doing this just to force Lux, who invited them here, to show up, and by the way, he hinted that others would secretly form an alliance in order to help Lux become a forest elf in the future.
Plant the king of Erwin Gard or form an alliance to obtain greater benefits.
After all, Dolag had a clear understanding of Siorre's character from his previous games with him. On the surface, he seemed to be in line with the irritable and irritable character of the orcs, but in fact he was a careful and insidious guy.
, as long as it is for the benefit of the orcs, this guy doesn't care what means and processes are used.
On the side, after seeing Siore like this, the representatives of the other three races looked at each other and nodded quietly to Siore. It would definitely not be simple for them to form an alliance as representatives of their respective races.
The presence.
Thinking about it again, how could Sioure, who is the representative of the beast race, be what he showed? So after thinking for a moment, they all understood Sioure's consciousness and quietly reached a consensus with him.
Although this time, it was indeed beyond their expectations that Lax summoned them all. Although the representatives of the major races were indeed a little surprised at first, they calmed down and did not care too much.
In their view, whether Lax did this was to make their major races pay a greater price for supporting him to become the king of the Elven Kingdom of Elvin and Gard, and to put the original secret deal on the surface.
, it became akin to a high bidder auction.
However, how could this be difficult for these old yin (meows)? Anyway, besides Kras, they also had Kurami as a choice. Although they chose Lax in the first place because of Lax’s elf species.
identity.
However, if the price paid and the harvest are not up to expectations, then they don't mind cooperating with Kurami, although they still despise Kurami as a low-level monkey human.
However, this little thing is not a problem in the face of interests. As long as Kurami can satisfy their interests, then they can call Kurami Big Sister.
"Hey! Everyone is here. I'm really sorry. When I first came here, I met a child helping an old lady cross the road. Seeing such a harmonious atmosphere among the forest elves, I, a noble noble, lost my mind.
I'm on the road of life, but I believe you can understand me, right?"
At this time, the door suddenly opened, and Lux walked in, scratching the back of his head with a smile on his face, and walked to his seat while talking nonsense.
"Ahem! Mr. Lux, when you brought all of us together this time, have you already agreed to our request?"
Dorag, who was the strongest in terms of age, city and showdown skills, was the first to look at Lax. He looked at her with an extremely kind smile and asked, as for what Lax said just now when he came in,
He was ignored by everyone present.
"When did I agree with you, and why don't you ask me how I got out of the lost path of life?"
When Lax heard Dorag's words, he stood up with a faint smile on his face and looked down at everyone present. Regarding the fact that they had reached a secret consensus before, Lax had already known it clearly. After all, just now
He and Kurami were in the next room, peeping at everyone in the conference room.
"So, how did Mr. Lux get out of his lost life?"
Dorag raised his head and looked at Lax in front of him. The smile on his face did not change at all because of Lax's aggressive momentum. He still looked at him with the same smile as before.
"I don't know about this either."
Lux lowered his head and looked at Dorag in front of him. The aura on his body became more and more turbulent. Even the air in the room seemed to be solidified. Just when the guard at the door was worried about whether Lux would take action directly, suddenly Lux suddenly
His aura completely disappeared, with a smile on his face like a spring breeze, and he spread his hands to express that he didn't know.
"Really? So, Lord Lux is teasing us?"
Dolag looked at Lux like this, the smile on his face disappeared little by little, and his eyes shone with sharp light.
"Of course not. I just saw how tense everyone was, so I was just joking with you. I'm sure you won't mind, right?"
With that said, Lux ignored Dorag in front of him, pulled out the chair and sat on it, scanning everyone present.
"So that's the case. Let's forget it this time. I hope Mr. Lux will stop making such jokes in the future. After all, we don't want our collaborators to be like this."
Dolag looked deeply at Lux, sat down and said expressionlessly, while hinting to Lux that they had another collaborator to choose from.
"Of course, but in this cooperation, I hope to be more in-depth with you. I believe that you already know that the God of War Art has restored his life and has ruled five races. I believe that you also understand that if the God of War Art repairs
What will the world look like after successfully winning the Star Cup?"
"After all, with war, killing, and death as the foundation, I believe you don't want your own genocide in the future, right?"
Lax put his hands on a bridge and put his head on it, looking at the representatives of the major races in the conference room with a gentle smile on his face. After hearing Lax's words, the representatives of other races looked at each other, and Dorag looked at Lax again.