King’s Kingdom

In Ikopixi's banquet hall, firefly lamps emitting pale yellow light were like little moons, illuminating the entire hall.

The embarrassment on King Godolin's face was in stark contrast to Mutariyaan's expected itinerary.

The following dwarf ministers also heard the conversation between the two sides, and they all winked at the King Godolin.

King Godolin's expression was very hesitant, he hesitated several times, but he was unable to speak.

"What's wrong? Are the brave and fearless dwarves also afraid of the evil dragon? Worried that its dragon flames will melt your armor?" Seeing that King Godolin had not spoken for a long time, Mutariyaan frowned slightly.

"Respected King of Elves!" A dwarf minister stood up helplessly and said, "Of course we will live and die with the elves...because... Gondolin Mountain has been captured by giant dragons!"

"What?" Mutariyaan stood up from the table in disbelief, his heart was filled with shock and fear.

He looked at King Godolin with questioning and searching in his eyes.

"Ah... yes, we escaped here!" King Godolin could only lower his head when he saw this, not daring to look into Mutalia'an's eyes at all.

"The wood **** is above, then why didn't you tell me in advance! That **** greedy reptile must be ready to attack Ikopixi!"

Mutariyaan glared at King Godolin, and sat back on the chair, full of annoyance.

"Then how many of you are left?" Mutariyaan said helplessly, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"There are still more than 3,000 dwarf warriors, and there are more than 10,000 ordinary dwarves. If you gather up the dwarves scattered around, there should be close to 20,000..." King Godolin looks like a quail hit by frost It doesn't look as bold as before.

"How much of your mithril armor? How much of a giant crossbow?" Mutariyaan asked in a deep voice.

"There are still five giant crossbows, which are carried by me and our army. In addition to those worn by the dwarves, there are more than 300 sets of Mithril armor..."

King Godolin has given up his struggle, both of them are grasshoppers on a rope, and they should not hide anything.

"God... Our combined strength is less than 6,000! How can we resist that greedy reptile?" The king of elves fell into anxiety.

"Didn't the king of the south have a covenant with your elves? He should be allowed to fulfill his obligations as an ally."

King Godolin had no confidence when he said these words, and said to Mutalia in a dejected manner.

"That's also a greedy person, and a perfidious one! Seek his help, I'm afraid he will take away the whole Ikpixi, his appetite will not collapse, the insatiable crawler is even smaller!"

"But we have no choice. The dark power in the hands of that giant dragon is definitely not something that dwarves and elves can resist. The day they captured Gondolin Mountain, I saw boundless monsters, some of them Kobolds, vampires, and half-dragons are everywhere!"

"Our dwarves have done their best to resist, and every warrior fought hard, but the number of enemies is too large and the strength is too strong. Warhammers are deforming in the fight, we have killed more than 30,000 dark creatures, but their numbers have not decreased in the slightest!"

"There is really no way. If I can stop it, how can I give up on Gondolin Mountain, which has survived for 800 years! Rather than being wiped out by the **** darkness, I am more willing to accept the help of humans, even if their help is equally malicious. !"

King Godolin's emotions were aroused. Although he didn't show it on the surface, how could he be indifferent in his heart?

Hearing the foaming face of the other party, Mutariyaan was silent. He had also experienced the invasion of the dark army before, and he knew how terrifying the endless army was.

The last time the giant dragon retreated because of the struggle for power and territory, and now it is making a comeback because it is obviously gaining an advantage in the struggle, or even a victory, and its strength must be stronger than before.

Fifty thousand? One hundred thousand? I am afraid it is far more than this, the number of dark creatures will definitely be even larger!

"I... I understand..." Mutariyaan clenched his fists with a struggling expression. In his heart, he no longer had any good feelings for Theodosius, but only had an incomparable disgust.

What the elves hate most are the unbelievers. He has already promised to destroy those damned savages, but he uses sophistry to save those savages, and also extorts so many from himself. Elf Bow!

The elf bow is a small thing. As long as he is an elf, he masters the ability to make elf bows. This is the power given to them by the God of Light, but this feeling of being deceived and blackmailed makes him brooding.

However, the dark forces controlled by the dragon are too huge, and the dwarves and elves together are not opponents. If you want to continue to survive, you must seek the help of King Lanyin.

Comparing disgust and survival, it is obviously not worth mentioning, so under all kinds of struggles, Mutariyaan can only choose to compromise in the end.

"I will send envoys to the Lanyin Kingdom as soon as possible to ask for help, UU reading www.uukanshu.com You can let the remaining dwarves enter Ikopixi as soon as possible, help us repair the fortifications of the city, and use the skillful hands of the dwarves to build a lot of defense equipment, We have to be fully prepared!"

"However!" Mutariyaan added: "Dwarves must obey the rules honestly, not to mention stealing and robbery. You also despise this kind of behavior. Drinking and making trouble is absolutely not allowed. We can work together to get through this difficult time…”

Mutariyaan said, raised his glass, smiled wryly, and clinked with King Godolin, then drank it all.

After the banquet, Mutariyaan summoned several important ministers in his bedroom.

"We must immediately send a mission to the King of Lanyin to ask for help, and it must be an excellent diplomat to prevent that damned King of Lanyin from opening his mouth and extorting money from us!"

"Jotapolis is a good choice. He was the one who came out on the last mission to the Lanyin Kingdom, so let him go this time!"

"Well, he has been there before, and he is quite familiar with it. If he goes there, it may cause some unnecessary troubles!"

Mutariyaan nodded, what these people said really made sense, and he remembered one more thing.

"Connatis, the daughter of Jotapolis, let her go along with her. She was also on a mission to the Rine Kingdom last time."

At that time, what Theodosius said was still in his ears, and Mutariyaan felt that if he let him go, it should have a greater effect.

Others don't know the reason why Mutaryyan did this, but they didn't express any doubts, because this is indeed a very normal thing.

So that night, Jotapolis, Connatis, and a dozen elves rode a moose and headed south.

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