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Chapter 598 Proposal to restore the Kingdom of Cormanthor

Some people say that the modern history of Faerûn is a history of the human race getting rid of slavery and oppression, and it is also a history of the continuous decline and demise of the elven race.

Since the end of the last Crown War, the elven pantheon split, and the dark elves settled in the Underdark, the overlord that ended the era of dragons and giants dominating the earth has begun its inevitable decline.

The rise of the human magical civilization Netheril dealt a heavy blow to the elves living in the north, causing them to lose their overwhelming advantage in magic.

The sphere of influence even began to shrink significantly, and large areas of land had to be given up to avoid a fierce war with the former.

The current stereotype of elves as peace-loving and uncontested was slowly established during this period.

It's not that they don't want to fight, it's that they really can't fight.

This can be seen from the two to three thousand years between the beginning of the first Crown War and the end of the last one.

In terms of fertility rate and growth rate, elves are really awesome.

It is estimated that in their heyday, their total number in Faerûn was only three to four million (including the sea elves living in the water, the population of Evermeet Island was only about 1.6 million).

In particular, the famous "Theater of Gods" battle in the Third Crown War resulted in the death of more than 70,000 elves, which completely devastated the vitality of this race.

Ma Jian clearly expressed his attitude with a business smile on his face.

We must find a time point when the elves withdrew from Ma Jian Continent. This may not have happened in DR714, which was also called the "Year of Destruction" by historians.

Because generally speaking, only elves are allowed to retreat to Wangting Island.

The ancient purgatory silver dragon - Marga appeared out of thin air and asked in a very sure tone.

On the contrary, these poor and prosperous places have very little demand for that aspect, and even treat it with respect and contempt.

As Ma Jian, the only one who had not passed out yet, was dying, he saw the spiritual energy turning into threads and pouring into the young man's body.

So if you are determined, please come and join us.

It's a pity that you have overestimated Alsace's deep-rooted persistence and extreme character.

Knowing that the glorious city he built with his own hands is now in ruins, with the evil White Dark Elves and various monsters entrenched around it, the weak Elf Mage will feel very happy and blame himself.

At this moment, counting the fleeing women, men and children, a team of several thousand people had not yet gathered in Erbao.

Just when Alsace opened his mouth to say something, the soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield nearby and burning the grain contaminated by the plague suddenly let out a cry.

The former can at least maintain the normal operation of the Harper Alliance, a large and decentralized intelligence organization with a mixed membership.

Therefore, when facing the Nether gods who also possess the magical power of the Unnamed Sun, the elves simply dare to confront them head-on.

Of course, for those infected who have not yet shown mild symptoms, just taking the transformed holy water can achieve a very good therapeutic effect.

They must have wanted to avoid the disaster that was bound to happen, so they thought of a way to take their family and friends out to sea on a boat to the more distant Thorn Valley in the south.

He is the savior of the entire Cormanthor Kingdom and even the Alliance!

However, the decline of the Nether gods did not completely make the elves lose their right to speak in the small continent.

"So...are you agreeing to help?"

Fearon gave the explanation with a funny look on his face.

The glimmer of hope that was originally ignited in the young man's pupils quickly faded away, and was eventually completely extinguished, becoming like a soulless walking zombie.

The most important thing is that he, who once abandoned Ma Jiansi, is not qualified to stand up and say that kind of thing?

That kind of polite behavior shocked Jaina. She dared to doubt that the prince who would always be rude to her would become like that, and she even felt sad and wanted to cry.

In the end, only two hundred elves in the entire Kingdom of Strono managed to escape, and the rest all died in the massacre and sacrifice of the White Dark Army.

Silinxi raised her eyebrows in surprise.

In particular, the overwhelming gap between the quantity and quality of spellcasters can definitely be evened out by quantity.

Obviously, the Cult of the Damned and the Lich King behind it indirectly helped Faerûn a small favor.

When we saw Faerun sitting behind the dining table with an expression on his face, he immediately knelt on the ground without any determination and spoke words of praise and worship with great excitement.

As everyone knows, what we are kneeling to worship at this moment is not God, but a little devil from Baator Hell who is good at playing with people's hearts...

"It's very bad. You think his name has won your friendship. That is an invitation letter personally sent by the male king of Wangting Island - Yongju Lanuo Yuehua. The remaining details will wait for you on Majian Island.

Let’s talk about it when we meet.”

When he said those words, Feilun put the invitation back under the table and searched slowly in his mind for information about the male king of Majian Island, Majian Lanuo Yuehua.

The number of priests directly determines how many people can be saved.

If so, I'm afraid it will take decades or even hundreds of years for me to retreat.

As the first ray of sunlight receded from the window, the priests who had fainted after the huge energy impact also woke up one after another.

It ended just seventy-four years ago with the fall of Myth Drannor.

From then on, Yongju Lanuo Yuehua was the only ruler of Wangting Island, possessing extremely low status and prestige.

At this moment, Ma Jian was like a ferocious believer, preaching to the young man behind him who had not lost everything.

Even if it can reach even 1% of the power of the original body.

But it is useful for those who are only half-breathed, and can only use magical treatments of the eighth level and below.

In this regard, the red robed mage, Sanluo Danlun, drow elves, and the pirates who once wreaked havoc all have no idea.

But since before you believed in the insignificant God, you could only purify and cure those infected with the plague, and you could also release magical attacks to destroy undead creatures.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After all, it has not been a while since I went to Wangting Island for my appointment, so I am just taking my time.

You have to worry about the trolls in the jungle, and you will personally take action to solve that hidden danger."

Your strength can only penetrate and retreat a little.

You know what the Japanese are doing."

As soon as he spoke, Faerun stopped sensing and gathering magical energy, and created fire, frost, arcane, nature, holy light and other energy effects in the palm of his hand.

Especially in recent years before Xi Manmeng came to power, assassinations, sabotage, subversion and other non-violent actions have become more and more common, while infiltration, lurking, bribery, bribery, intelligence gathering and other tasks have become more and more common.

There are fewer and fewer, and it seems that there is no trace of the prototype of a modern national intelligence agency.

"Chamberlains!!!"

Or does he understand the current situation around this land?

Otherwise, even if the battle loss ratio is seven for one, eight for one, or even seven for one, the final result waiting for us is undoubtedly destruction.

"Alas - another poor man completely swallowed up by anger and hatred. Along the way, Erbao and my church haven't absorbed very few Avengers like that, right?"

Otherwise, you should have left at the beginning, instead united with one political force to eliminate several other political forces, and then personally took power to reunite the united Ma Jiansi.

Erbao nodded vigorously: "Yes. As long as he is willing to give up his faith, the insignificant God of Contract Soth will grant him the glory and weak power. He cannot use that power to help our people and destroy these people.

Damn the followers of the Curse Sect and the undead.”

But all of Jaina's efforts were in vain as she saw villages along the way that had been infected by the plague and turned into undead creatures.

A glance at the map shows that after some operations on my part, a bond consisting of allies, vassals, colonies and puppets has been quietly established along the coast of the Eastern Falling Star Sea.

Although the West Coast Empire will continue to expand its territory eastward before annexing the Northland, it does not mean that it will be able to expand its power.

So when bringing a gift, it’s best to choose something in the arts and crafts category.

After a while, the surrounding magical energy quickly gathered towards the center of the circle, forming an energy vortex visible to the naked eye.

In addition, without the behemoth of the West Coast Empire as a front shield, as long as we can get Myth Drannor and restart the Mystery Lock to expel these invaders, and quickly attract some elves living under the small continent of Riel to settle there,

Restoring its former glory is far from impossible.

Because the magical plague spread by the curse sect has both disease and curse effects, simply relieving the disease or cursing alone can only temporarily relieve the symptoms, and it will occur again after a long time.

Because I have only heard of a few churches spreading the doctrine of the Holy Light in distant towns, but I have never heard of any specific god.

In addition, there is no half-elf who has no close blood relationship with the elf family on the island.

It starts from the Kingdom of Cormyr and passes through Sambia, the Pirate Islands, and Agolalon along the way until it reaches the easternmost province of Araul.

Ferenrao asked uninterestedly: "Why, doesn't he have any suggestions for this?"

When I arrived in the small living room, everyone felt a suffocating pressure.

Relying on my famous ability of not being able to cure the plague, I would receive a warm welcome from the local residents almost everywhere I went. I also preached in a small way in the local area and converted the original believers of the Holy Light into believers of Faerûn.

Many elves have created works of art, poems and songs with you as their theme, and the number is second only to those dedicated to Eminem.

However, considering the overall situation at hand, the elves are constantly advancing from the mainland. It is not a fantasy to want the latter to support the restoration of Ma Jiansi, who has been destroyed for hundreds of years, regardless of the cost.

At most, you can throw a fireball, get into a blizzard, or release holy light or natural energy to heal the injured. What's the big deal?

Fearon replied calmly: "If you can definitely come as a famous person, of course you can't do it.

You are not your savior!

Fearon touched his chin and quickly gave instructions.

"Talin Society Fu Zor? I'd better withstand the attack from the City of Shadows and survive."

Ma Jian asked several very pointed questions in one breath.

You guarantee that he will definitely regret the choice he made today."

Although Ma Jian has not been invited to Wangting Island, he has not yet learned much of the inside story from Kelben.

Erbao immediately supported the other person and comforted him loudly: "Don't wait. He will eat something first, and you can hold the initiation ceremony for him after he recovers a little. Otherwise, in his current state, he will not insist on being at the front."

At least Elf Amu and Lanni from Wangting Island will give some support if so.

Erbao opened his mouth in disbelief.

"Supporting the negotiation is a transaction at best.

Then we will be the ones feeling irritated and having headaches.

So much so that there have never been such large-scale battles and casualties since then.

Young people are patient in questioning.

In my opinion, the God I believe in should be capable and capable.

Only in this way can we explain why the island is so rich and has almost nothing. It always has to worry about food and other survival resources.

This is because it may only take eighty to seventy years for the Nether gods to train a skilled arcanist, but it takes two to eight hundred years for the elves, and the same goes for qualified warriors and soldiers.

After all, when the miracle was first manifested, this beam of light that could destroy all undead creatures and cure all infected people was not the worst proof.

As the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

Although Silinxi may be the most powerful mortal arcane spellcaster in all of Riel, she has unrivaled magical power.

"That plague will have its name in a short time, and it will even break out in a more violent way in the long future.

yes!

"It's coming, it's coming! Get out of the way!"

By the way, let’s test the strength of the Burning Legion commanders through Chamberlainis.”

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although Santi Zuosi is considered to be the only one in the Moon Sea, he spends his days bullying others and not provoking others, as if he can be provoked by everyone.

The so-called arrogance of elves does not, to a small extent, refer to the condescending sense of superiority under Wangting Island.

Then more than a dozen people rushed out of the burning barn at the end of the famous day and carried out the dying young man who was hiding outside.

But who would have thought that those words that were originally intended to inspire the people would actually become some kind of final conclusion for the Kingdom of Strono.

It's like there aren't small groups of African and South American refugees immigrating to developed countries in droves every year, but he has seen how many Europeans and North Americans migrate in the opposite direction to Africa or South America?

"Ah, you know about that because he reminded me.

Who will provide the materials needed during the reconstruction process?

Before rekindling his desire to live, the young man immediately felt hungry and his stomach stopped growling.

And not many people are willing to split around his banner to realize that far-reaching ideal?"

Fortunately, after the fall of Myth Drannor, Silinxi had not left the material plane, so she did not witness the tragedy with her own eyes.

Although the planeswalker's spark made that process very complicated, I still mastered a certain amount of spellcasting ability after dawn.

The army, which had been demoralized by seeing too little destruction and death along the way, immediately burst into cheers.

That change has also made the connection between Faerûn and the planet Azeroth even closer, and the power that cannot penetrate and retreat is increasing day by day.

The latter immediately started to eat hungrily, and while eating, he asked Erbao about the origin and teachings of the God of Contract.

In my opinion, compared to Xanti Zuosi's experience and military strength, Sanluo Danlun is the most worthless part of that system.

Fearon deliberately pretended to be full of majesty and gave the answer.

In this way, the Tallinn Society Fuzor will become completely deaf and blind, and will retreat along the path you pointed out due to limited intelligence and information."

At the same time, a vague but clear voice echoed in my mind.

"An invitation from Wangting Island? That would really flatter you..."

And as long as he can afford the price, the West Coast Empire cannot provide him with anything he needs, including transport airships, fleets, mercenaries, food, building materials, weapons and equipment, etc.

I also know how long it has been...

You must know that Myth Drannor is the location of Lanni, and it is the first settlement of the elves under the small continent that can be called a country in the true sense.

"Be still, your prince, he is about to be dazzled by hatred."

"You're looking for a reason to be famous, aren't you? And you hope to gain the friendship of the elf and himself."

It was precisely because of that childish play that the country that had just retreated into a prosperous period suffered from internal strife in the next few decades. It was not until the invasion of a weak enemy that it finally woke up, but unfortunately it was too late.

.

You finally appear in front of you.

But that time he obviously succeeded. It was the only thing that could calm Alsace down, but he was pushed away very roughly.

Any ship that attempts to approach Wangting Island without invitation will either deviate from the course due to the illusion, or be attacked by storms, water jets and whirlpools, and eventually sink to the bottom of the sea to feed the fish.

Many mineral veins have been mined for thousands or even tens of thousands of years and still show no signs of exhaustion.

The leader, Captain Farric, shouted at the top of his lungs: "Pastor! Come here slowly! That person hasn't been saved yet!"

"You are willing! What should you do next to gain God's approval?"

Whenever she thinks of that incident, Silinxi will always question herself repeatedly. If she had not left in anger, could Strono be able to withstand the siege of the White Dark Army?

What are you picturing?

"Look! There's no survivor out there! I...I look like I've been infected by the plague but I'm still dead!"

With the help of those frenzied beliefs and the extremely famous physique of a young man, Faerun's consciousness finally squeezed out Azeroth through many obstacles.

Before the whole living room was completely clear, Ferran finally succeeded in injecting his consciousness into the container and raised his hand to make a fist, then shook his head with a helpless expression.

The young man blinked his eyes in confusion.

"What should Tallinn Society and Ma Jiansi do? Are you planning to support me?" Marga continued to ask.

If the elves definitely want to survive and continue in that world, they need to maintain stable contact with other races under the Riel Continent.

You must know that it is now hundreds of years later, and there are still a relatively small number of elven villages and towns in Ruier Continent.

moment!

Even the mortal enemies of the Harpers are fearful.

Ma Jian shook his head heavily: "Yes, yes, I agree.

Erbao, who was the first to be baptized, burst into tears and said coherently: "Insignificant God!

However, living as an Avenger is always weaker than becoming a walking zombie.

In our eyes, the land of the small continent is so barren and worthless, and the races living on that land are also so ignorant, stupid, and pathetic.

But now, you suddenly feel that that thing seems not feasible.

If it were a human being, even if a generation was wiped out, it would only take less than a hundred years to recover quickly and regain the potential to launch a full-scale war.

Can we save these slaughtered elves and my fellow members?

You just want to tell him that he must have a mature plan and be fully prepared, and the final result will definitely end in victory.

With that link, the empire can tightly control the busiest trade routes from the sea to the land in the core area of ​​​​Majian Continent.

Unfortunately, there was only one survivor outside that village, so Erbao also had to worry about mana consumption.

In the end, I can only grant magical spells from level zero to level eight, but now I can't grant magic spells below level eight.

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After properly arranging things in Riel, Faerun slowly returned to the Discovery Room and continued to observe Arthas and Jaina.

"Master, do you plan to accept the invitation and go to Wangting Island?"

Obviously, Jaina was trying to use that method to find an outlet for the hatred and anxiety in the prince's heart.

So there is a way to deal with the evil force behind the plague.

Alsace looked at the growing church and said.

Want to immigrate from the island to the mainland?

The number of priests has grown from single digits to less than a hundred.

"It's just you who survived..."

"What? Could it be that with your great power, you can't stop the plague and the spread of the undead?"

But compared to the City of Shadows, it's not a strong player at all.

What's more, once Strano's restoration is successful, it will be equivalent to planting another nail in the surroundings of Shade City and Santimajian.

With the amount of mana that those priests currently have, they can barely save too few infected people who are dying.

"Well, there are probably less than a thousand people left.

Moreover, we gathered outside small and large towns and villages. At least one or two hundred people gathered together. Just contacting each other took a lot of effort.

In the blink of an eye, every priest present was deeply impressed by the fame I showed, and each one swore to lead in the footsteps of God, even if death can make us shrink even half a cent.

After arriving in Stratholme, you need to first learn how to cast spells in that world.

Anyone who has asked can know that the idea of ​​recovering Myth Drannor and rebuilding the Kingdom of Drannor is completely a spur-of-the-moment idea, and there is no hope of receiving support.

The only thing we can do now is not to point out a way for them to escape the disaster and save fewer innocent people at the same time."

Therefore, there is a small chance that the invitation was intended to reach some cooperation agreement.

Immediately afterwards, Hao Shiye firmly released two magical spells: Remove Disease and Remove Curse.

Especially the seal of the male king, Mingri breaks through the magical protection established by the gods surrounding Wangting Island.

As he spoke, Captain Farric glanced at the corpses burning under the square through the slit of his fully enclosed helmet, and his mood suddenly became normal and light.

But in the end, your patience grew stronger and you explained in as gentle a voice as possible: "Of course you know. But he can solve any problem by getting angry. The reason why the enemy did that was because Mingri wanted to anger him and make him angry.

It is a rational judgment based on impulse.”

It doesn't matter if it's passed, it's just for temporary use anyway.

You were born in DR611, and you are now one hundred and eighty years old.

In just a few seconds, the comatose young man opened his eyes and woke up, asking in a very healthy voice: "You...are you saved? Where are the other people outside the village?"

After hearing those words, the young man who was not yet heartbroken suddenly ignited a flame in his heart, a flame called revenge. He struggled to sit up from the ground, grabbed the priest's wrist with all his strength and asked.

: "As long as you believe in the god he just mentioned, you can gain a small amount of power?"

I wanted to use that period of time to consolidate the faith I had established, especially to find a suitable container for the advent of bad consciousness. In the meantime, I accidentally saw a limited-rated action movie.

You need them to work together to dig out the roots of Sanlordaeron, leaving only an empty shell that looks shiny on the surface.

At this point, that race officially announced its exit from the stage of history.

In that year, Myth Drannor, who was not protected by a weak magic lock, fell.

No matter whether it is Santi Zuosi or the Haunted City that has just returned, they will definitely allow a weak elf kingdom to appear.

Just as Feren was thinking about what preparations he needed to make to go to Wangting Island, Marga suddenly interrupted: "Are you really planning to support Ma Jiansi's restoration of the country?"

"Sorry, he is the only living person you see outside the village. As for the rest of us, we are not dead yet."

To be precise, before the death of the young commander Iltargrim and the series of assassinations and violent attacks surrounding the succession, there were huge political rifts within Stronor.

Arthas roared like a beast before killing all the villagers who had turned into zombies and ghouls.

And there is no connection to the planeswalker land card, so it is nothing different from trash.

Therefore, in Ma Jian's opinion, Silinxi's political ability and leadership ability are still as good as those of his disciple Elminster.

Erbao ran over slowly and quickly checked the physical condition of the survivors.

Therefore, as long as these patients have not lost consciousness and are dying, they will basically get worse quickly and gradually recover before drinking a few times.

Look at you, you were originally just a trainee priest who believed in the Holy Light.

boom!!!!!!

Despite the short-lived joy, Crown Prince Cormanso's sullen face did not relax, and even smiled at one point.

Ma Jiansi shook his head heavily: "Yes, you just want to remind you that Wangting Island has always been under the gaze of Elf Amu. It is extremely unlikely that Silinxi got our instructions after that."

Because Sanluo Danlun is no longer obsessed with direct confrontation, but instead uses local corrupt law enforcement agencies, bureaucrats, and even the people to cause us trouble.

With that said, Silinxi took out a beautifully made scroll from her arms and placed it heavily under the table. She then stood up and bowed slightly, then left the mage tower.

Before he realized that it was some kind of enlightenment, Erbao didn't dare to be lazy at all. He immediately grabbed the other person's hand and said excitedly: "Congratulations to him, young man, he was chosen by the insignificant god."

"It's so strong.

The young man felt that his cerebellum went blank, his consciousness became more and more blurred due to the violent impact, and his feet lifted off the ground and floated in the air of their own accord.

And that made you both sad and disappointed, and in a fit of anger, you chose to disappear with the artifact that symbolized the legal right to rule - Akkorim (Sword of the Crown).

Yes, he was wrong.

After saying that, Ma Jian stretched out his hand and stroked the head of the young priest who was kneeling behind him. He imitated the God of Suffering, Irmat, and showed a smile full of compassion and compassion. There were even hints and hints in his eyes.

Mesmerizing light effect.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Immediately afterwards, a dazzling spiritual energy suddenly erupted, directly illuminating the originally dark room as if it were daytime.

Because Faerun knew that in Stratholme, an important border town in the north of the Kingdom of Magens, there were countless civilians infected with the plague who needed to be rescued.

Fearon smiled respectfully.

Whether you want to rebuild the Kingdom of Stronor or build your own community within the West Coast Empire, you need to confirm your attitude first.

Because they are sensitive to the passage of time and physical aging, elves always do things in an orderly manner, lacking the passion and urgency of short-lived races.

As for whether the Kingdom of Stronor can be revived again, you don't have any preset position.

Please use your wisdom, which is as vast as a small sea, to guide you on how to get out of that terrible disaster."

Just when Erbao obviously wanted to comfort the young man, he suddenly felt a weak force pouring out of his body, and then turned into a ball of light, covering the other man from head to toe.

After watching that tragic scene from beginning to end, Jaina could not help but sigh slightly.

Otherwise, as long as you stumble a little bit in front of us, our plan is unlikely to end in victory.

Before it got completely dark after a complicated dinner, in a cleared private house, Erbao was standing in a semicircle under the floor of the living room with a dozen priests with the lowest spellcasting level in the church, raising his hands low.

It is a mantra that even we ourselves can understand and understand what it means.

Although the rest are not yet mini-kingdoms like Sonnisla, they are at best not just surviving surrounded by humans, and are not qualified to participate in the major events that determine the direction of history.

That's without counting the safety issues that might be faced by expelling the white dark elves and monster tribes like Myss Drannor Mingri.

You can get bad results and disgust the enemy, so why bother?"

From the end of today, he will be responsible for keeping in touch with Xi Manmeng.

No one has even guessed that Wangting Island is not actually a projection formed by summoning a part of the Elf Amu Kingdom - Afanshao to the material plane through the magical power of the sun.

Just thinking too little!

I'm sure he really intends to take action, but you can't allow them to use the Empire's busiest port, Ximen Port, in the Sea of ​​Fallen Stars, as a staging area."

And it is that kind of change that makes Sanluo Danlun become more and more hidden and well-known.

Including the illusion created by Sehani Moonbow, and the sea currents and wind created by Adli Faenya.

Obviously, I was totally wrong about that whimsical plan.

From this naive and idealist behavior, it is difficult to see that Silinxi is not a qualified leader.

A basic dispatch of 10,000 or 20,000 people can be considered a "small army".

For the elves under King's Court Island, just returning to live on the Riel Continent means suffering.

Only in this cold rainforest does hope for life exist.

Before leaving, he also said that only when the various tribes are truly divided and all the people realize the true meaning of Strono's dream, will he appear again to grant the leader the crown sword.

Does he know what he's talking about?

Unfortunately, you will never get the answers to those questions.

Maybe that's not a side effect of longevity.

When I gave those priests the magical ability to transform holy water, I added some ordinary recipes.

As a chosen one of Talona, ​​analyzing things like natural disasters and plagues and creating corresponding antidotes is simply not a piece of cake for Faerûn, and it is not difficult at all.

Moreover, those people are slowly learning how to fight and should one day become the right helpers when dealing with Fibrinis.

The rescued young man sat in the center of the drawn magic circle with great expectation.

It is always possible for our wizards to be like human wizards, completely immersed in a weak desire for knowledge and magical technology.

Even for an elf with a long life, he was still quite young at that age, and he only had eleven children, not eight of whom were twins. It was really a low birthrate.

As a result, when the undead invaded, they helped in every possible way, and could only watch one person after another die in joy.

"Really? He approves?"

In addition, how to avoid dangerous issues during migration?

As long as there's not enough harm, you'll be more than happy to help us in any way you can.

“Recover Myth Drannor and rebuild the Kingdom of Drannor?

I will definitely push back Stranoga again, so that even the Moon Sea ruled by Xanti Zuosi will have to be honest.

Besides, I must stop talking about these useful nonsense, Jaina.

Except for a few people like Larocque who are equally famous and possess many secrets, the other forces are not even qualified to threaten you.

"It's wrong, the name is like that.

According to your estimate, taking the middle of the Sea of ​​Fallen Stars as the boundary and including the wild elves in the western half, the number may reach 100,000.

Looking at the sword hanging on your waist, symbolizing the royal power of Drannor, you suddenly raised your head and asked: "On this day, you said you wanted to use the power of the West Coast Empire to recover Myth Drannor and re-establish an Elf Kingdom.

?”

And when I realized what was happening, a huge human face suddenly appeared in the air, as well as two eyes that could not be described in words.

By the time the Harpers on the mission were in dire trouble, the spies of Lordaeron had long since failed to achieve their goals.

Faerun felt that an elf who was used to opening his mouth for food, stretching out his hands for clothes, and doing everything he could to pursue slow happiness on Wangting Island would be willing to leave that kind of paradise world and risk his life to return to the mainland.

suffer.

Her husband was assassinated and died in DR1321.

Silinxi narrowed her eyes and probed before remaining silent for a moment.

Even if his face is pale and he is slightly overdrawn, there is no sign of shrinking at all.

What's more, where is he going to find so few elves who are willing to lead him to settle in Ma Jiansi?

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But individual strength is one thing, leadership and political skills are another.

Of course, it is another matter that Mingri has the full support of Lanny, the elf of King's Court Island.

Silinxi is here to test whether you have any prejudice or hatred towards the elven race, nothing more."

But the problem is that there are too many people who believe in you in that world.

Without your kind blessing and protection, all of you mortals would have died long ago due to the double attack of the plague and the undead.

You yourself are very happy to have no reliable ally far away from the chokepoint leading to the Moon Sea.

In terms of divine magic, since there is only a ray of consciousness descended, I can barely use it up to the fourth ring, but that's all.

Facts have proven that the more difficult it is for faith to develop in a place rife with security, war, poverty, and hunger.

Faerun opened the scroll and looked at the delicate elven text below and the male king's exclusive seal above, and pursed his lips with a playful smile.

Marga nodded without thinking: "Well, I think you understand what you mean. Help the former in the conflict between Ghost City and Santimajian, and help the elf in the conflict with Santimajian.

the latter."

The former moves like a puppet at all, with its eyes, mouth, nose and ears all emitting a silvery light.

When the priests around saw that scene, their faces suddenly showed a fierce coldness, and they chanted the spell even harder, completely caring about the magical energy being drained away.

Unless they are tasked with some important mission or task, elves will most likely turn themselves into lichs who cannot pursue slow happiness.

The seventy-seventh day of the day is spent eating, drinking, and sleeping, abandoning the enjoyment and pursuit of wine, food, beauty, art, philosophy, etc., and cannot transform into the form of the undead when necessary.

If several necessary roads are blocked, towns that rely on trade to survive will immediately collapse.

At most, we will still have a few kingdoms and Lanny for a long time to come.

Before they get used to a life full of worries and worries, without any worries or internal threats, less than 44% of the elves will be willing to return to the dangerous Ma Jian Continent.

Few of them chose to stay in the town where they lived to continue preaching, but even fewer still followed the army on the road to Stratholme.

I even stood up despite my own health.

When the soldiers in the distance saw this, they immediately took out the bread and dried meat from their ration bags and handed them over.

"Bad, listen to him. Food, give you food, you feel like you are going to starve to death."

Although the signs and prophecies of doom had not yet appeared as early as DR694, they were not taken seriously by the rulers at that time.

Jaina quickly canceled the summoned water element and ran over to calm the opponent's emotions, which were about to lose control.

"Wrong!

"Rejing? How hot does he make you do! From Anshahar to Hearthglen, and then to the villages around Stratholme! Look what the Cult of the Damned has done to your people?"

For example, Kelben not only has part of the elven blood, but also maintains certain connections with his own elven family, so Mingri often visits.

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