Chapter 937: Joining I.
After passing through the bronze and black iron gates, he entered the hall where the corpse of the Flame City Lord had appeared before.
At this moment, the blood in the hall and on the throne had been cleaned up, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance, not an ordinary essence, but burning incense.
In the smoke and misty, everyone sat separately.
Fink. Blaze was pinned to the throne of the city-state lord by his brother, and he himself sat in a chair on the side below the throne.
The whole process was without any hesitation or mud.
Monk. Blaze was quite conscious, and since he had already made a decision, he didn't plan to go back on it or make any more small moves.
It doesn't make any sense.
In this regard, Dean glanced at the other party.
People who can calmly see the situation in front of them clearly and make the right choice are not great, but they are admirable.
Darrow. Thunder stood up and explained his intentions and demands in a formal tone.
"Fink. His Highness the Flames, Munch. Your Highness the Flames! We're here to ......"
A clear voice echoed through the hall.
Even if they had already understood the general situation before, the two princes of the Flame City-State still had solemn faces at this time.
"Is that evil god really that powerful?"
When Droz. After Thunder's words fell, Munch. Blaze couldn't help asking.
It's not that Droz doesn't believe it. Thunder's words, after all, can be regarded as an exchange between countries at this moment, Droz. No matter how arrogant the Thunder is, they will not joke about such things.
What's more, Droz. Thunder is not an arrogant person at all.
It's just, Droz. The description in Thunder's words is hard to believe.
"Well, it's only going to be more powerful than we describedβif Your Highness Munch goes to Thunder City in person. You know what that would look like...... It's purgatory! β
Darrow. Thunder nodded and said very seriously.
Then, his expression was gloomy.
As the place where he was born and raised, he has become that at the moment, Droz. Thunder really had an indescribable sadness, and thought of those subjects who had not had time to escape from the dead. Darrow. Thunder was furious.
After sadness and anger were intertwined, the feeling of powerlessness that rose in the depths of his heart made the young man clench his fists violently.
"This is the first time and the last time!"
The young man swore in his heart.
"Droz, don't worry, we will teach that evil god a hard lesson, so that he understands what it means to be a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye!"
Fink. Blaze saw that something was wrong with her friend, and immediately shouted comfort.
This made Munch on the side. Blaze frowned slightly.
It's not against it, it's just Munch. Blaze thinks his brother is seated on the throne. Then it is necessary to start from the perspective of the entire Flame City-State.
However, Munch. Blaze didn't say anything in the end.
At least, not in front of Droz. Said in front of Thunder and Dean and others.
After all, his younger brother is already sitting on the throne, which means that he is the lord and king of the Flame City.
And the majesty of the king is not allowed to be questioned.
"Thanks, Fink!"
Darrow. Thunder looked at Fink gratefully. Flame.
Moreover, the two unknowingly. Again, honorific titles are omitted and names are used to address each other.
"We're friends!"
Fink. Blaze laughed. The loud laughter echoed through the hall, buzzing.
And the guards, who had been standing outside the hall with solemn faces but hiding a trace of panic, were all slightly relieved in their hearts after hearing such laughter.
And then. Stand more straight.
Laughter is always the most infectious.
"Let's plan how we're going to teach that guy a lesson!"
Fink. The Flame rose straight from his throne and headed towards Droz. Thunder walked.
Obviously, he needs maps, sand tables, etc.
And these things are not in the hall.
In fact. This hall is where Fink's father gathers many courtiers, and although they discuss things, the real place where things are decided is in the side hall.
"Don't be anxious, Your Highness Fink, we still have some things to do!"
Dean smiled at the anxious Fink. Flame.
"Sage, what else is going on?"
Fink. Blaze was stunned.
However, for Dean, there is a sign of respect - this is the respect that Dean has gained after showing strength and strange abilities on the previous battlefield.
Strength, in a way, is really everything.
"Frost City-State - their city-state lord is dead, and he has been devoured by the frost wolf, but the commander of the wolf cavalry is still captured by us, and there are no less than 50,000 frost city-state troops outside the city, these are all we need to face! At the same time, in the face of that evil god, we had to contact more people! β
Dean said slowly.
"Do you mean to form an alliance with the Frost City-State?"
Fink. Blaze frowned.
"No! Absolutely not! β
Munch on the side. Flame could no longer bear it, and immediately stood up and shouted, "My father, is being ...... Assassinated! If you want us to form an alliance with them, that's impossible! β
"That's right, Sage! This is impossible, the Flame City-State and the Frost City-State are generations of hatred, we all have relatives who died on the battlefield, if we form an alliance at this time, our relatives will die without a blind eye! β
Fink. Blaze stood firmly with his brother, rejecting Dean's offer.
"But it's about the whole Delfendiland ......"
"Sorry, Droz! As a friend, I can help you with anything else, promise you, even if you want to borrow troops from me, I can help you with all the strength of the whole country, but the Frost City-State ...... Those are my enemies, and I swear to destroy them with my own hands! β
Darrow. Thunder's words were interrupted, Fink. Blaze looked apologetically at his friend.
However, the words after that became more and more firm.
It was an unshakable will, looking at Fink. Blaze, Droz. Thunder didn't know what to say.
Because, in that unshakable will. Darrow. Thunder felt something as unique as his 'guard' will.
That would be Fink. The path of fire.
A path that has 'protection' but is mixed with others, which is different and unique.
For a moment, the entire hall was silent.
At this time, Dean spoke again.
"I didn't say I wanted an alliance! It's just a temporary companion. For the future of Delfendilland, after ...... It's business as usual."
With a nonchalant smile, Dean said.
"After that...... Business as usual? β
Fink. Blaze and Munch. Blaze asked, glancing at each other.
"Well, it's business as usual - according to the rules between you! Those who continue to fight continue to fight, and those who have an alliance continue to continue to fight! After all, the crisis was already lifted by that time! If the crisis is not resolved, we are all dead and have no place to bury, then the so-called grudge will not matter, will it? β
Dean nodded. Said in a declarative tone, even if with a rhetorical question.
"I need to talk to Fink alone!"
Monk. Blaze said suddenly.
Dean made a gesture of please, and immediately, Munch. Blaze pulls Fink. Blaze walked to the side hall.
"Your Majesty?"
Darrow. Thunder looked at Dean with an inquiry, while he himself was a little restless.
"Don't worry! There are no surprises - Munch is not an idiot, he can't fail to understand what the form is like in front of him, how can there be eggs under the nest? β
Dean replied.
"What egg?"
The young man clearly did not understand the meaning of the latter words.
"Ahem. Even if the nest on the branch falls, the eggs in the nest will not be intact! Munch will say yes. It's just that you need to seek some benefits! β
Dean coughed lightly, and after a slight explanation, he diverted the young man's attention.
It's not that I don't want an exhaustive explanation.
Instead, it can be extremely cumbersome to explain in detail.
"Oh!"
The young man nodded abruptly.
Then, wait patiently.
Twenty minutes later, Fink. Blaze and Munch. Blaze walked back again.
The expressions on their faces were calm.
Apparently. A preliminary intention was reached.
"Sage, we agree to your proposal, Sage, but the Frost City-State, as the defeated side, needs to compensate us for the losses in this war!"
Monk. Blaze said without blushing.
The city-state lord died, the frost wolf had no contractor for the time being, and the frost city-state could say that it was the defeated party.
But what the Flame City-State called the losses in this war?
But it's an exaggeration.
After all. Aside from the assassination of the Lord of the Flame City-State and the subsequent destruction by the spies, the Flame City-State suffered basically no losses.
As for the battlefield?
Remove Fink. Outside of the flames, the people who stopped the frost city-states on the battlefield were the Thunder Cavalry, from the Thunder City-State, and had nothing to do with the Flame City-State.
However, no one present said anything about such a fact.
Even Dero, who was guided by Dean to become more and more upright. Thunder also chose to remain silent at this time.
Because, he also knew that if he wanted to unite the Flame City-State, he had to do so.
And without going against his path, Droz. The Thunder have nothing to complain about.
After all, the Frost City-State wasn't his subject or ally?
On the contrary, to be serious, they have an alliance with the Flame City-State, and the Frost City-State is the enemy.
And to treat the enemy, Droz. Thunder will never be relentless.
"Of course!"
Dean smiled and nodded.
Immediately, the basic intent was determined.
You say the Frost City-State?
How can the loser have the right to choose.
So, when the commander of the wolf cavalry entered the hall as a prisoner, the dust had already settled.
Similarly, when the other party saw the corpse of the city-state lord and understood the entire battle situation a little, he did not hesitate to choose to obey.
After all, the wolf cavalry commander did not want to die.
PS first update ~ (to be continued......)