The first thousand three hundred and sixty-six chapters of the meeting between the eternal king and the sun king
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The elves have always maintained a strong interest in meetings, but Ryan has long been tired of all this. In other words, for the knights and dwarves like Britannia, this kind of political game, coordination and consultation is really meaningless.
For several months, the army has been stranded in Nuer without much movement. Compared to the endless wrangling, the Brittanian knights and dwarves are more willing to start their troops early and directly face the army of destruction.
But Ryan also knew deeply that it would not work without diplomacy. There would never be a future in facing Chaos alone. During the long debate, the Order Alliance's team grew stronger.
In short, if you don't do these things, you won't be able to unite. It's that simple.
"Who is our enemy? Who is our friend? This question is the primary issue in fighting chaos." Walking out of the venue, Ryan looked at his youngest son Devon Hill, who was in low spirits, in poor condition, and had dark circles under his eyes.
He smiled and said, "Do you want me to transfer Sister Twilight away? Looking at you like this, I can't do it anymore."
Sulia's face was very ugly, and the Queen of Knights gently squeezed her son's shoulders: "You, don't focus on those things all day long, you should consolidate, enrich, and improve yourself first."
"Pfft, Devon, rest more and stay up less late." The spring water goddess Morgiana looked at Devon Hill's current appearance, as if she remembered when Ryan's face was green when he was entangled by him more than 20 years ago when his strength was limited.
The look on her face makes her heart feel both sweet and sighing. Among all the Lake God witches, Morgiana’s ending is unique. Most Lake God witches will continue to accept this position from time to time as they grow older after holding this position for one or two hundred years.
The soul loss caused by the goddess oracle gradually made him no longer suitable for this position.
At this time, the Lake God Witch will infuse her inheritance power and all the power knowledge through magic into a suitable leader among the Lake God Prophets. As the power dissipates, this Lake God Witch will usher in a new life.
In the last few years, she begins to age rapidly. At this time, the Witch of the Lake will have two endings.
The first is to find a holy place where the Lake Fairy lives, and grow old silently until death before the goddess's shrine. The second is to enter the Great Forest of Athel Loren and step into the mist under the guidance of the Lake Fairy.
Enter the goddess' kingdom of God and continue to serve the goddess as a heroic spirit.
From this point of view, the Fairy of the Lake is quite interesting for her choice of God, but Morgiana still became an unexpected surprise. First, she received the blessing of spiritual patterns from Ryan, and her lifespan was extended. Secondly,
Because of Ryan's existence, the Lake Fairy does not need to borrow the Lake God Witch to express her will, so even losses are saved.
Finally, due to her many years of service to Ryan, coupled with her dedicated work as the Lake God Witch, she was granted the title of Spring Water Goddess, and became the luckiest existence among the Lake God Witches in the past. Morgiana has nothing to be dissatisfied about. Now she only needs to repair the lake.
There must be a place for her in the Fairy Temple.
"Aunt Morgiana." Devonshire said hello to Morgiana. The Baron could naturally tell who was really good to him, and Aunt Morgiana was the one who was sincere.
"Devin, your body is yours, you have to take good care of it. Nestra and Arohan are female elves who have been here for hundreds of years. They are the daughters who were given some power by Queen Alaire, and are now the new gods of elves." Morgiana
Help Devon Hill straighten his collar. She has always regarded Devon Hill as her own child, even though she may not be qualified: "Don't be brave in many cases. You can't control it and you can't win."
Ryan's face turned a little green. He always felt that Morgiana had something to say. Sure enough, the spring goddess glanced at him, her eyes full of shyness, charm, and deep love.
"If a friend is in need, we should help as much as possible and fight together with our friends. Humans are social animals and cannot exist without social relationships. With the help of friends, many things will be easier to accomplish. With more friends, we can form
With an alliance, even group fights become more powerful. If a friend makes a mistake, we should help the friend realize the mistake and correct and improve.
"To learn from past mistakes and avoid future ones, to treat the sick and save the patient" should be the principle for us to treat our friends. If we can help, we will help, and if we can save, we will save. In this way, friends can grow, friendship has gone through tests, and mutual trust and understanding have deepened." Sulia continued to move toward virtue.
Wen Xil admonished: "Look more at what your father does. He always makes friends everywhere. He always makes a lot of friends and a few enemies."
"Then, what is an enemy and what is a friend?" Devon Hill thought seriously.
"There are no eternal enemies, and there are no eternal friends. In many cases, it is not up to you or them to be friends. You must know how to judge. When they are friends, you must know how to unite. When they become enemies, you must know how to unite.
Strike without mercy.
Ryan continued: "What's more common is that sometimes in some aspects, you may be friends, but in some aspects, you are still enemies. However, in view of the current general environment, we will still be on the surface."
There was harmony in the past, but we were secretly competing with each other."
"So what should we do in the face of this situation?" Devin Hill asked.
"Turn on the left light and turn right." Ryan showed a mysterious smile. Just outside the venue, the Eternal King Malekith was already standing there. Malekith was wearing the Phoenix King's crown uniform, looking extremely formal, and
Judging from the look in his eyes, it was obvious that he was here to find Ryan.
"I've been waiting for you." Malekith walked up to Ryan. He seemed to hesitate for a moment, but still showed a little respect with the etiquette of the elves: "Can you take a step to speak? Please... your wife, children and
Can this god stay away for a while?"
"Did we have any dirty secrets before?" Ryan was stunned. He spread his hands and said, "Your Majesty the Eternal King, I remember that we don't have much to do with each other. If you have anything, you can talk directly."
"What if I insist?" Malekith saw that Ryan was unwilling to obey, and his face immediately turned ugly. The Eternal King walked up to Ryan and got close to Ryan's face: "I have something I want to know from you."
"What will happen if I say no?" Ryan thought to himself. Do you still think you are the Witch King? Threatening me?
Malekith's face turned dark. He thought about it carefully and realized that he really couldn't do anything to Ryan. Seeing this, the Eternal King changed his tone. He whispered in Ryan's ear: "I know what Lilith wants to do.
I also know what you want to do. Listen, I don’t dare to argue with you now. You just need to answer my questions. I think you need support among the elves, right?"
"I need support, but I don't necessarily need your support." Ryan said lazily.
Why did Malekith become the Phoenix King? Oh no, is he still so petty after the Eternal King?
"...I have something I want to discuss with His Majesty Ryan. Can you please step aside for a moment? Very soon, just a few minutes." Seeing that he could not persuade Ryan, Malekith immediately turned to Sulia.
"Okay, please, Ryan, we will go back to the camp first." The knight queen Sulia didn't care. The virtuous queen smiled at Malekith and took Morgiana and Devinxi with her.
I left.
"You have a very beautiful wife, she is very good." Malekith couldn't help but take another look at Sulia. Even in the eyes of the Eternal King who has lived for nearly 7,000 years, Sulia is considered a great beauty.
, but then the Eternal King sadly remembered that he had finally regained his glory for a few days with the help of Goddess Orica's medicine, and soon fell into a state of no response no matter how he teased him, and he couldn't help but secretly hate him. Who knew Ryan
What role did it play?
"If you came to me just to say this, then I will invite Her Majesty Alarielle to have dinner with me now." Ryan thought to himself, what kind of criticism are you saying? I don't know whether my wife is beautiful or not?
"What does that matter?" Who knew Malekith didn't care: "If you like it, invite me. Can I still stop Alarielle? The Eternal Queen is free. If she appreciates you, spending a good night with you is
It's your honor, but I advise you not to do it, because Her Majesty Lilith doesn't like her things to be touched by others. She has announced your matter to us, if you really want to, then go ahead and try it."
"...Forget it, I'm not interested." Ryan immediately cursed himself for substituting human concepts into elves again. Historically, the Eternal Queen and the Phoenix King had their own affairs after giving birth to the little queen. It's not very important, Malki
Si obviously didn't care: "So what are you going to say to me?"
"Where did Tyrion go?" Malekith was happy to see Ryan's deflated expression, and he struck while the iron was hot.
"How do I know?" Ryan was stunned.
"Don't lie to me, I saw it. At the wedding ceremony, you said a few words to him at the end, and then the man left. You said you didn't know?" Malekith habitually used it again.
His own threatening tone: "Tell me, where has Tyrion gone?"
"Is this important? Tyrion promised to participate on time." Ryan was even more surprised: "If you don't ask Tigris, why are you asking me?"
"Teclis doesn't know either. I asked him to contact Tyrion, but it only succeeded once. Tyrion said he had already said goodbye to Tigris and then interrupted the communication." Malekith saw that Ryan looked different.
Hypocrisy, or indignation: "Damn it, where did this guy go? Are you sure? What did he say to you?"
"What does it have to do with you where you are?" Ryan and Malekith were talking as they walked to a courtyard outside the venue. The Sun King reluctantly focused part of his conversation with Tyrion on Malekith.
He said it, and then said: "Do you still think he is a threat to your throne?"
"Hmm~ Who knows?" Malekith was still paying attention to all this: "Is there anything else? Think about it again, have you missed anything?"
"That's all, that's all we said in total." Ryan shook his head: "Can I leave?"
"Is this really all there is to it? Can you swear to it? To your lady?" Malekith persisted.
"What are you afraid of? Dear Eternal King?" Finally, Ryan became impatient and said to Malekith: "What are you afraid of? You are the eternal king appointed by Lilith, and you are Asu.
The inheritor of Yan, the entire elven clan, no matter how high
The elves, dark elves and wood elves have all sworn allegiance to you. Alarielle, who is most likely to threaten you, has also recognized your status and sworn in public. You are also a warrior at the peak of the sanctuary and a mage at the peak of the sanctuary.
Incarnation of the wind of shadow, what are you afraid of?"
"I..." Malekith was speechless for a moment.
"Are you afraid of Teclis? Teclis is Lilith's first choice and has been named the Lord of Wisdom. Will he disobey Lilith's canonization? Are you afraid of Tyrion himself? What's so good about Tyrion?
Afraid? Kaine has fallen, Kain's sword has become scrap metal, Tyrion can't crush you even if he is the incarnation of the wind of light, right? Are you still afraid?
Tyrion's influence? Madam, Tyrion is almost a dead person in elf society. How many elves has he killed? Who is willing to accept him? Who wants him to come back?" Ryan really thinks that Malekith is an Ai
Sibi, he simply cursed: "Why are you staring at him all day long when he is a dead man with only martial arts left?"
"Tell me, the great Eternal King Malekith, what are you afraid of?"
After being yelled at by Ryan for a while, Malekith was unusually stunned.
Yes, I am the Eternal King personally canonized by the God above God, the heir designated by Asuryan, the husband of the Eternal Queen Alarielle, and the leader of all the elves. Facing Tyrion, the warrior who has died in society, what should I do?
What are you afraid of?
What am I afraid of?
Malekith stood stunned for a long time. The Eternal King's mouth was open for a long time, unable to say a word. He suddenly inhaled desperately, as if he was short of oxygen.
"Is there anything else? It's okay. I won't accompany you. I don't want to spread any bad news, such as the two kings withdrawing from everyone's secret meeting for a long time." Ryan said if you continue like this, I have to leave.
"Sun King, do you understand the importance of the throne to me?" Malekith spoke. His eyes were no longer fierce and sinister, but unexpectedly melancholy. His tone also softened: "You understand.
, is it the pain you have to give up something that you desperately desire and hope for because of other people's discrimination and conspiracy? That's how those people treated me during the King Selection. They ignored my father's rescue.
The merits of the world are only because..."
"Just because you're afraid of Kane's curse?" Ryan said casually. He had heard this story too many times.
"It's still difficult to control." Malekith put his hand on the railing: "Do you know how much the throne means to me? The Phoenix Throne is everything I have insisted on for thousands of years. As an elf, my life span is actually
It has already been far exceeded several times. I am not like Morathi and Heliben, who rely on Kane's bloodbath to survive. The secret of my life is hatred and desire. Through these emotions, I let Black
Magic entered my life and made me immortal."
"That's actually Asuryan's favor. Otherwise, I've never heard of any creature that can be infused with the winds of chaos for thousands of years, or of beings who wear the crown of Slaanesh and roam the realm of chaos without anything happening," Ryan complained.
Said: "Be content, you have received enough compensation. The Eternal King of the Three Essences in One, isn't it enough? No one cares about your history of cooperating with Chaos many times for Ulthuan."
"So! So!!" Malekith's emotions suddenly became excited. He punched the railing, and the railing made of white granite exploded with tyrannical force like dark clouds and thunder: "So this is the
My throne! It's mine! I won't let anyone else get it!!! I know it
, yes, I know that Tyrion and Alarielle’s old relationship is still there! Do you understand? Just a few days after my wedding, when Alarielle was brought to her peak in my arms, she was still calling Tyrion in a trance.
Tyrion’s name!!! Tyrion! He is the only one, and he is the only one left! Tyrion!!!”
Ryan: "…………"
The Sun King looked at the emotional Eternal King and didn't know what to say.
Within a few seconds, Malekith also knew that he had lost his composure. He didn't know why he was telling Ryan this, but if he thought about it carefully, it turned out that Ryan had almost nothing to do with his interests and was the god above him.
The husband of God Lilith is also a man who knows a lot of things. He can speak a few words without fear of ridicule or being stained.
Sure enough, Ryan didn't mean to laugh at him: "So, we have reached an agreement?"
"So be it." Malekith's breath gradually calmed down, and the Eternal King reached out to the Sun King: "I understand your attitude, very good, then, I will support your decision, only before everything is over, I
I will promise you the throne of the Eternal King.”
"So easy? This is not like you." Ryan's tone was very playful: "Tell me about your conditions."
"Of course, there are conditions." Malekith nodded. He hesitated for a few seconds, and his tone became a little embarrassed: "Um... The Pale Queen is your personal maid, right? Can you do me a favor?
What?"
"What's the deal?"
"Ask her, does that... uh... that's, um... the one from last time... my medicine, does she still have it?"