Chapter 422: Til Sandrius!
"If I can't eat this cake, no one else can!"
The Golden King and the Insects are bound together, and the Beheader also dragged the Desert Empire into it, making the situation even more chaotic.
The three parties simultaneously surrounded the Holy Tree City, and the Golden King's world map expanded a little more.
Looking at the lines on the map, the Golden King smiled lightly, and he called his starting place Rome.
The Insects once asked him why he called it this name?
And the Golden King's answer was that the meaning of this name was good, "All roads lead to Rome, and water flows thousands of miles to the sea."
After the continental map is lit up and the roads are opened, the next step is to expand the sea route.
As for the five crowns.
According to the Golden King's estimation, if they continue to stalemate like this, no one will get the five crowns in the end.
So the Golden King gave a way to split the five crowns into three parts.
The Ocean Empire and the Beheader's Empire each take two, and the Desert Empire and the Golden King take the extra crown.
This allocation is very reasonable, and it can perfectly resolve the current situation and break the deadlock of neither of us moving.
But people are greedy and want more than they can swallow.
The Beheader believes that this is obviously the war he started first, and the Elf Kingdom he first discovered.
If there were no Marine Army, he would have eaten the three crowns long ago.
This made the Marine Army laugh, "Are people on land so reasonable?"
The Beheader did not retreat, insisting on taking three crowns, and the other two crowns were left to the King of Gold and the Marine Army to share equally.
Atlas heard this, huh, did he really treat them as soft persimmons?
"Then stop talking nonsense, go to hell to find your three crowns!"
Atlas said bluntly, if you don't retreat, I will kill you first!
The Beheader also said without showing any weakness, then come on, let's see who laughs last!
Seeing the situation develop to this point, the King of Gold couldn't help but shook his head.
"Ah..."
"To put it bluntly, they are all seeking profit. They have to fight to the point of a dead end."
The King of Gold summarized all the laws of this world with a theory, that is, all the 'initial motivations' are based on profit.
The army and force are the capital and authority to gain profit.
War is the means to gain profit.
War serves the interests. If the interests are abandoned, war is just a simple and meaningless killing, nothing more.
Since everyone is for the interests, then everyone can have a piece of cake if they take a step back. Why do we have to fight to the point where no one can eat it in the end?
The King of Gold represents the Desert Empire. As a middleman, he will watch the two parties go from stalemate to intensified conflicts and then to formal war.
The 64th year of the solar calendar.
The two countries with adjacent territories went to war.
The King of Gold witnessed it from the side. Each country has its own civilization and calendar.
The Desert Empire did not have a time calendar at first. The earliest time calendar was obtained by the Star Empire through observing the movement of celestial bodies.
People originally believed that the sun revolved around the planets under their feet, but later the gods corrected this.
So they began to formulate a solar calendar according to the cycle of the planets revolving around the sun.
However, the Star Empire called it the Unified Calendar.
Later, the solar calendar was inherited by the Desert Empire and gradually promoted to countless surrounding countries, adopting a unified solar calendar.
The Ocean Calendar of the Ocean Empire is slightly different. They record the cycle and law of the moon revolving around the planets.
It will change with the change of the moon phase.
Of course, it is not difficult for modern people to understand, because this is the lunar calendar and the solar calendar.
As a result, just when the two countries began to fight a large-scale war, a big problem broke out in the Five Gods Alliance.
The king under Zhang Yuanqing died.
He was killed by an elf, and the crown in his hand was directly taken away!
This change shocked the gods, and the whole city was in turmoil overnight, and all the spearheads were pointed at the elf god Tyr.
However, Tyr appeared in front of everyone with the crown.
Then, in front of everyone, he directly consumed the crown in exchange for the evolution potion.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Tiel reached the fourth level.
And no one expected that the sequence potion that Tiel exchanged for was actually a derivative potion of the 008 True Ancestor!
His elf body dissolved, blood rained down from the sky, and he reshaped his body in the blood.
His skin turned pale, his blond hair turned dull, and his light green eyes turned blood red.
This was a potion that was completely opposite to the elves, and the characteristics were conflicting, so it should not be possible to merge so perfectly.
But to everyone's surprise, the elves perfectly absorbed the power of the blood clan.
Because the elf potion was originally a potion fused with dark elves and ordinary elves, and dark elves were suitable for blood clans.
But for some reason, Tiel could not exert the ability of the dark elves.
Until not long ago, Tiel finally understood why.
Because the potion will change with the subjective of the person who takes the potion.
This potion has two sides, one good and one evil. If it is close to evil, it is the ability of the dark elves, and if it is close to good, it is the ability of ordinary elves.
If you can achieve a true balance between good and evil, you can use the abilities of both at the same time.
And the night before the assassination, the first dark elf appeared.
Tiel activated the power of the dark elf in his body.
That night, another ordinary elf soldier turned into a dark elf and assassinated Zhang Yuanqing's king in the middle of the night.
Even Zhang Yuanqing didn't react. Why did the elf, who was always kind, suddenly change his face at this moment!
Of course, he was not the only one who couldn't figure it out.
The Centaur scolded Tyr, "Do you know what you did?!"
"If it weren't for the gambler's ability to point out the positive side of survival for us, we might have died long ago!"
"Now that the gambler is dead, how can we compete with the three empires?!"
Tyl Sandreus smiled faintly, "I just suddenly figured out one thing. Everyone wants the crown. If it weren't for the crown, there would be no conflict."
"What if there is only one crown left?"
The Centaur was stunned for a moment when he heard this, "Even if there is only one left, they will not let you go!"
Tyl Sandreus nodded, "That's true, so I didn't expect them to let me go."
"After all, didn't everyone agree to fight to the death?"
After that, Tyr Sandreus put his palms together, and all the elf followers changed at this moment!
They became like Tyr Sandreus, the only tenderness left in their eyes gradually faded.
"We are not weak, but we don't like war. We are not cruel, because our enemies will be more cruel than us."
"Everyone is eating people, how can we stay out of it?"
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