Platinum Throne

"Conference No. 11741..."

The big conference room was full of people.Irene moved her ass involuntarily, hugged the dwarf in her arms tightly, and said in a low voice, "It seems to have returned to that day."

The dwarf narrowed her eyes, and she glanced at the distinctive large conference room of the Platinum Tower. Although the host was not the old old man, he was also an old man.The other party was wearing a white robe that went down to the instep, which is very rare in the current Platinum Tower.The dwarf snorted: "Looks like a dove."

The dove faction is a faction that has appeared since the beginning of the war.They advocate negotiation, peace, not war.At the beginning, the doves were not dominant, but as the war progressed and more and more casualties occurred, their numbers also increased.From the inconspicuous claim at the beginning, to now blatantly wearing a robe that symbolizes "peace".

"Today was a hard fight," the dwarf whispered.

The centaur hummed, and she lifted the dwarf in her arms up.Her gaze swept over most of the people in the meeting room, just like any previous meeting, the closer to the bottom, the innermost, the more important people.Now these are clearly divided into two camps, but among them, they are subdivided into several factions.Leaving aside the alliance army for the time being, it is obvious on the side of the Platinum Tower, the doves in white robes and the hawks in simple military uniforms.Sitting between them was Rudolf, the President of the Council.

This man who once covered the sky with one hand in the Platinum Tower once stood resolutely by Caroline's side, almost making everyone's eyes stunned.But after three years, everyone felt the change.He's starting to waver, and it's getting more pronounced by the day.

As the host hit the wooden hammer heavily, the meeting officially started.

"Caroline Martin hasn't come yet," whispered a voice.

The dwarf curled his lips and whispered to his old friend: "I dare say she must have done it on purpose, just like three years ago."

Irene stroked the dwarf's pink hair, smiled, and said nothing.At that time, they were not in the same camp as Caroline, but I have to say that Caroline was still impressive when she played.Of course, maybe the other party just wanted to impress his mentor.

Thinking about it this way, it seems like a long time has passed in just three short years.They, whether it's her and Eva, or Caroline, have changed a lot.As for the woman, the centaur sometimes couldn't help but wonder, how much would she change?On the road to becoming a god, is she becoming more and more indifferent, aloof, or is there another reason?

The word god is too far away for a centaur.She raised her head slightly and saw a man in sacrificial attire looking at her.A four-color ribbon was wrapped around the opponent's waist, and a wooden stick was hung by his waist. Green branches grew on the wooden stick, which did not wither at all.This is the symbol of the goddess of the earth, the four-color ribbon symbolizes the four seasons, and the wooden stick symbolizes life.

The centaur's heart lifted, and she slowly narrowed her eyes.As the darling of the Goddess of the Earth, the centaur is too aware of the thoughts of these fanatics.She bit her lower lip, thinking of the people who had been deceived for centuries and the contracts that had been forgotten, the centaur's heart was still filled with anger and sadness.

What is betrayal?

The centaur gritted her teeth and thought, who will be responsible for her dead people?If there are really only gods and mortals in this world, she thought, she would always choose a frank god.She felt her arm was touched by something soft, and she lowered her head to see the worried eyes of her old friend.Erin smiled at the dwarf: "I'm fine."

"...Anyway, I'll be with you, don't worry." The dwarf whispered.

The centaur's heart softened a little, and she hummed in a low voice.

The surrounding voices gradually quieted down, and everyone seemed to think that Caroline would not come again.The old mage looked up at Rudolph, who nodded to him.The old mage let out a sigh, and opened his hand in the direction of the door, and the door slowly closed with a dull sound.

After a "pop", a thin white hand pressed against the door.

"I'm not late, am I?" came a female voice with laughter.

The door was reopened.The leather boots hit the ground with a rhythmic sound, and Caroline strode in.Many of those present had been involved in the protracted meeting three years ago, and many of them remembered what Caroline looked like.But now she is no longer the graceful and feminine charm of before, but has a sassy and heroic posture.As she moved forward, she lowered her head and looked at the time. When she raised her eyes, those lake-green eyes swept over everyone unintentionally.

"It's all here, and they look familiar."

That signature laugh echoed throughout the conference room.She walked all the way down, walked in front of Rudolph, and said with a smile: "There are still 3 minutes. Speaker, you are too anxious. You know, most of the time, a little difference is in the last few minutes. The key depends on your ability. Can't hold on."

"Sometimes the foregone conclusion is already doomed." Rudolph replied, and the two of them went back and forth, as if they were playing some riddles.

Caroline sneered, sat aside, folded her arms, and narrowed her eyes: "Why don't you talk, aren't you in a hurry for a meeting?"

The old mage coughed dryly, and then slowly said in a lifeless voice: "This meeting is mainly to discuss the truce agreement between the Platinum Tower and the Alliance..."

Having said that, the old mage paused and glanced at Caroline.Caroline looked drowsy. After noticing the sight of the old mage, she raised her head slightly and sneered: "Look at me, do you want me to object?"

The old mage hurriedly turned his face away, he was really too old, and he did this action so fast that he almost twisted his neck.

Caroline laughed again, and there was a mixture of disdain and sarcasm in this smile.

The old mage dared not speak out, so he held his breath and continued: "Here, let's take a look at the alliance's appeal. We advocate that everything be done on the basis of peace..."

The alliance's appeal is very simple. It requires the ownership of the element pipes to be divided equally and the pipe manufacturing drawings to be shared.

"This is a win-win and mutually beneficial matter for both parties. Holding it in the hands of one party is not conducive to the unity and development of the entire continent!" The representatives plausibly said loudly, "Only by making technology public can everyone develop harmoniously. This is in line with the For the benefit of all mankind!"

Rudolph was sullen. Behind him, the mages of the Platinum Tower were discussing endlessly.The members of the parliament are all veteran mages of the Platinum Tower, and even in times of war, they will not participate in battles.Therefore, in three years, they were gradually marginalized and replaced by new, more energetic, young, and military-savvy young people.

Caroline has been watching silently. She knows that this mage tower that has stood for thousands of years has finally ushered in the intensification of its own internal conflicts.In the future of this huge city, whether to get rid of the carrion and abscess in one go, or to be assimilated, and continue to return to the old state of old, it all depends on the game between them.

The debate is still going on.

Even the old mages who want to get through it smoothly and don't expect the situation to deteriorate, know that they can't just give in at this time, otherwise they will only be ridden by the other party.They also made their appeals loudly, hoping to recover some benefits and losses.

"It is absolutely impossible to refuse to share. We have enough people and things. We can survive and see who can survive who?" A representative said loudly.

"Oh? A magister? Do you want to compare who can survive?" Eva said loudly.

There was muffled laughter immediately in the conference room.

The representative who spoke blushed. He was extremely angry, but he was speechless. Finally, he pointed at Eva with an expression of "I remember you".

But the dwarf never just stopped talking like this: "Remember me? I'm so sorry, I'm afraid I'm still alive if you die."

The laughter in the conference room grew louder. After all, the coalition army is not monolithic, and some people who have conflicts laugh even louder than the mages.

At this time, a man stood up. He cleared his throat and raised his voice a little: "Everyone, this is not a vegetable market. Appropriate humor is fine, excessive humor is vulgar."

The conference room fell silent again.

Caroline frowned slightly, and Eva asked Eileen in a low voice: "Who is this bumbling guy?"

"Godwin, from the Holy Empire."

Leaning against the big tree, Eva understood, so she let out a cry.

Seeing the effect of his own words, Godwin smiled: "I just walked around the Platinum Tower for a while. The Platinum Tower is worthy of its name, and it is very humanistic. I heard a lot of ordinary The way people think. They're tired of war, they don't want constant fire, and now we're here to fix that, aren't we?"

Caroline looked at him silently, and the other party seemed to notice Caroline's smile, and gave her an extremely bright smile back.

"We came here with sincerity, and I also believe that some people will be dissatisfied secretly, and there will be actions that damage this sincerity. I think everyone should know that peace is the most important thing now."

These words perfectly blocked Caroline's next actions. She slowly sat up straight and fell into deep thought.

There must always be a legitimate method.As for peace?Caroline didn't believe a word, so what was the real reason behind the coalition's sudden request to stop fighting?