Chapter 290: Chaos Ten Years Later

In the blink of an eye, ten years flew by. . With the resistance of Camelot and the southern countries, the high elves of COM formed a stalemate. The tree army, which was relied on as a weapon for siege, also lost most of it to the kerosene bombs developed by various countries. The long years of war among the elves made the suffering people begin to resist the war. Coupled with the lack of material supplies, Windsor, which currently has no ability to break through the southern powers, has no choice but to compromise.

After delivering the truce document, he settled down with his tribe and established the first elven kingdom after ten thousand years. As the queen, Windsor was alert to the human army that was about to move, and at the same time, she stepped up training of soldiers to collect supplies. Despite the truce, the atmosphere of war that permeated the entire kingdom still did not dissipate. For Windsor understood that the important lesson she had learned in her early youth in the realm of men was to never trust a promise.

On the other side, under the leadership of the Demon Lord, the coalition of orcs and Bru people swept across the northern countries like bulldozers! No country can resist the bitter water dragon that can't be shot by bows and arrows and wanders around in the sky all day long. They were unable to resist the trolls, which were almost as tall as the city walls and could lift huge rocks as human shields, trebuchets and crushers. They could not stop the orcs and Bru people who rode giant tigers and wolves, and whose half-armed combat power was far greater than that of humans.

In just two years, half of the northern countries had fallen into the hands of the Demon Lord and Hercules. However, several armies of the Engelland Empire fought back and achieved several victories. With the front stretched too long and supplies and logistics increasingly unable to keep up, the Ice and Snow Alliance had no choice but to temporarily halt its conquest. However, as long as the Ice and Snow Alliance repels Engelland's army and then attacks the Kingdom of Norton, which is close to the east of Middle-earth, the Orc-Blu coalition can go south to attract the Elf Kingdom that is contained by the southern countries. With the combination of the three, the southern countries will be attacked front and back and will undoubtedly be defeated.

And just as the north and south were in chaos, sentries from the Engelland Empire who had escaped reported that the desert border in the west had seen scenes that had not been seen in the past ten years. A large number of people wore turbans and trench coats. Or the Mulam army wearing scale armor with scimitars on their waists began to appear and walk on the border of the desert. This has to make people vigilant. If during such a time of internal and external troubles, the Mulam people took their army across the desert to fight in the Middle-earth countries, the Middle-earth countries would be exhausted because of the war. It will completely collapse.

But what is thought-provoking is that, except for the pagan nation Muram in the west, the enemies of the ten years of war were the Pope, Urban II, who claimed to overthrow evil. And Pope Urban II. In the past ten years, it has become the reason for wars and killings. As time went by, the civilians became more and more suspicious that this pope was really the cause of the current war. But after all, he is a human being, and it is impossible for him to let these heretics of the alien race kill the pope, the spokesperson of their god of light and god of hope.

Not only that, organizations from various places have also begun to resist. The first is the Third Division. The Forest of Harlit Tower issued a notice in the name of the president, recalling all traveling mages who were dispatched to the headquarters, and would not assist any war that broke out between the kingdoms. He planned to sit back and watch. But Paladin knew very well that Magellan did not intend to put all the magicians into action, but was waiting for them to show their flaws, and would immediately attack them in groups.

Of course, no idea why. No matter it is the Elf Kingdom. Or the Ice and Snow Alliance, especially in recent years. They have more and more alchemical magic props, and some senior generals even wear luxurious enchanted armor. But this is nothing. Night Owl will come to the Holy City of Kasili and carry out tens of thousands of assassinations, but without exception, the whole city is faced with Paladin's clone. These assassinations are so stupid that it makes people laugh. …,

At this moment, the president of Herlit. The masked female mage of Earthhelm Deep and the leader of the Brotherhood of Fire and Sword. Five Listeners of the Hashassin League, and nine Elders of the Free Masons. These Magellan chess pieces are all gathered together at this moment, staying in a very secret basement. Among them, the old man wearing a bamboo hat who represented the Forest of Herlit Tower looked around at these colleagues with his silver eyes. He suddenly coughed and broke the strange silence: "You are all working for the Lord Dharma God. Yes, I am the oldest among you, so let me go first."

Then, everyone at the round table turned their heads to look at the old man who stood up, only to hear the hoarse voice echoing in the secret room: "Everyone must know that, in addition to our extremely noble master, the Dharma God Saint Magellan In addition, there is another guy who is allied with the master. And in terms of strength, he is on par with the master." "The leader of the Apocalypse." "A relic from the age of myth." "Hercules." Everyone immediately answered in silence. Obviously everyone knows about the existence of this person.

"As we all know, the master and Hercules teamed up to attack the Holy City of Kasili. But now the orcs have entered Middle-earth and the elves are attacking the south. The Muram people are ready to make a move. But what about us? What have we done in the past ten years?" The very dissatisfied old man said this, sighed and continued: "Hasassin Alliance, you indirectly control the Night Owl Association, but you have gone to the Holy City of Kasili to assassinate so many times, but you have never been able to kill anyone. You don't Humiliated?" "We're about to."

The five listeners stood up, glanced around silently and said: "Because we received the mission to assassinate everyone except the Pope. But now we have determined that in the Holy City of Cassili, there is no one we want to assassinate except the Pope himself. Target." "What do you mean?" The masked female mage asked with a frown, but received a shocking answer: "Because the whole city is a clone of Urban II. There is only one person in the whole city. Alone, or a demigod like the master, we cannot carry out any assassination at all.?p\u003e

Leech, lie down, explore, ming, liao, 芫mi, rake, stop, forgive! ?p\u003e

"Huh!" Everyone gasped. Apparently this fact surprised them. But before he even had time to express his emotion, the old man who didn't react much stared at the president of Fire and Sword. Anthony, who succeeded his father as the president, said: "President of the Brotherhood, what have you done these days? "Looking at Anthony, his face was covered with stubble, but his sharp eyes were even more dazzling than ten years ago: "You told me personally, old man. Just wait and see what happens during this period."

"However, the sudden appearance of the Mulam people broke our original plan. Does the master have this Mulam person?" the masked female mage asked, and the nine elders of the Free Masons' Association on one side suddenly Said: "No, the master didn't mention anything about this nation. It should not be our people, but the people of Hercules." "Huh, this Hercules is also arrogant. The Muram people come across the entire desert. To Middle-earth? Are you kidding me? Can anyone pass through that desert? Unless a river is created with the help of gods. Otherwise, it is impossible for those black people to come to Middle-earth."

The old man Herritt on one side said this very disdainfully. But just three days later, at the edge of the forest on the border of the desert, the endless desert suddenly sank, and a stream of cold underground water emerged from the falling sand. A miraculous river was created by itself in a short period of time!

Immediately afterwards, people were sitting on rafts and sailboats on the river, and a fleet as huge as a school of fish slowly sailed towards the edge of the desert. The people on the boat had turbans on their heads and big cloaks on their bodies. The black men with scimitars on their waists looked at the endless forest sea and fertile land in front of them. After the scent of grass and earth that was within reach, a burst of joy and crazy shouts broke out on this miraculous river: "The land given by God! This is the land given by God! Our perfect home!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes at (.). Your support is my biggest motivation.