Remembrance of the Goddess of God

In the relatively low but wide chamber in the west tower compared to other places, most of the members have already taken their seats.

The king of Red Rock Mountain, Baldwin, sat on a high chair specially made for dwarves. On the left and right sat two dwarves recognized by the stone of the dead and the golden sword. On the left side of the seat, the water-green eyes are staring brightly and sharply in the direction of the human beings; and among the human beings, the man sitting on the right side of the main seat is facing the eyes of the elves, making this man with golden hair and dark blue eyes Somewhat confused.

No one who is entitled to be seated is not in their seat.This is rather unusual relative to the past:

The kings of the three clans did not enter the chamber with the herald's call when the bell rang. The king of the dwarves had already taken his seat and forcefully forced others to follow his pace.

The old man with a pale beard and hair treated the elves with kindness and kindness, but his attitude towards humans seemed to say that he would never be polite to humans.

Duke Carmeri kept a polite smile on his face, but he had already begun to quietly mobilize the knights who were waiting behind him.

The Great Council this time was not originally a peaceful negotiation.

Chong——!

The herald's copper staff struck the marble floor clearly, accompanied by a deliberately raised high-pitched voice.

"Daughter of the Burrisjand Forest, from the Morian clan, Lianna, the queen of the elves, is here—!"

The oak-wood-decorated golden door was slowly pushed open, and the black-haired queen walked in gracefully with her back against the sun.The graceful posture almost made everyone present hold their breath in an instant.

"cough!"

The old king of Red Rock Mountain let out a deep laugh from his throat.Then the old king, who had been refusing to stand up all this time, jumped down from the high seat and walked towards Lianna with a stride that was too big for a dwarf.The elf queen bowed down in response and gave the old dwarf a hug.

"I haven't seen you for two years, Lianna!"

A nostalgic smile appeared on the elf queen's beautiful face, and she patted the dwarf's broad back with her slender hands. "Indeed, we have not seen each other for a long time, dear Baldwin."

"...The queen of the human race, Igmel, has arrived—!"

The old dwarf twitched his eyebrows, and finally let Lianna go.

"Ah—and Igmael."

The dwarf's voice was extremely loud, with a faint hint of provocation.Igmel, as if he had never heard it, just smiled softly and sweetly.

"I'm really rude... I actually forgot the habits of the dwarves, I hope King Baldwin can forgive me for my rudeness. Besides, we should start the meeting, right?"

The old dwarf king looked her up and down, rolled his eyes hidden in his beard, and finally spoke again.

"Yes, we have delayed the time for too long."

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This is definitely a precedent for opening a big council.

Outside the unclosed door, Arthur, who deliberately delayed the time so that he could not enter, heard no sound.

A discussion where no one speaks... No, the silence just now should be just thinking about the wording——

Old Baldwin's sonorous voice sounded.

"...The request to convene the Great Council this time is my request, because the dwarves found the body of the spear bearer Golard on the border of the Black Rock Mountain." Baldwin's voice sounded very rare calm, perhaps It is because everyone already knows the content of his speech. "Under the protection of the warriors sent by the three clans, his body appeared."

"When our wizards and mine explorers discovered Golard's body, they also found the death of many outstanding fighters. However, they did not die in battle!"

The young dwarf sitting on the left side of the old king suddenly turned his head to look at his king, his young face was full of shock and confusion.The elf girl beside Lianna also opened her eyes wide. She looked at the old dwarf in shock and then turned to look at the elf queen who was still smiling.

"Yes!"

Finally, Baldwin couldn't keep calm, and slammed his fist on the table!

"They insulted the glory of warriors of all races! They murdered dwarves and humans with guns, tortured and killed elves, and used despicable means to force Golard to put down his weapons! When their bodies were found, not only did they lose their spears, Even, even..."

The old king couldn't go on, he panted angrily and looked at his ministers.Tesmi nodded, and the king who succeeded him stood up.

Lianna noticed that the wizard cast an extremely worried look at herself.

The look in the eyes was the same as when the prince of Black Rock Mountain came to seek justice for his country... The smile on the elf queen's face remained the same, but she had already begun to raise her vigilance.

"Of course, what has happened doesn't need to be described too much." Tesmi's voice was more worried than his king's, and seemed to be deeply worried about something. "We propose, gentlemen, that we temporarily put aside our prejudices against each other after the Second War, and send out our elite warriors and wise men to recapture the spears that may not yet fall back into the hands of the goblins.

Before we quarrel, please take back our peace. "

Lianna silently looked at Tesmi who was trying to turn the topic in another direction, wondering uneasily what the wizard meant.

Unlike the young dwarf wizard before the Second War, Tesmee had grown enough to be a protagonist in the Great Council.

So is his strength.

Dwarf wizards who can talk to stones and mine veins are not the only ones with superficial power to manipulate stone piles.

So, what news did Tesmi get from the place where Golard died...

"...I suggest that the holders of the sacred objects of our three clans form a team to reclaim the lost spear." Lianna knocked on the table, still a little distracted, and opened her mouth. "Of course, in order to prevent it from being like the past... I think our team should also join other characters that we all believe to be credible, so as to strengthen our team's combat power."

Igmail still had a smile on his lips, "That's right, I think your suggestion, Queen, is very appropriate. But I think, before considering the composition of our team, should we consider what Golard left for us in the end? clues?"

Tesmi clenched her fists violently.

?

Why can Igmail say such things without hesitation?

Doesn't she know that now she is also...

"My husband once told me that Queen Lianna's spell can read the last thing seen in the eyes of the dead."

Igmail's smile is sweet and gentle, and it still seems to have a girlish innocence.

"The dwarves have all brought Golard's body here. It would be great if Queen Lianna would read the last clue we could find."

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Golard's body had been moved to a long cedar table in the council chamber.The tall barbarian's body is still relatively complete, but his expression full of shock and resentment mixed with the blood and lime on his face also turned into a very strange hideousness.

Lancelot took a step back in shock.But he soon realized that he didn't need to be ashamed, because none of the peaceful and loyal companions around him could stand in their original position and face the rotting corpse of the spear holder.

But relatively speaking, the elves and dwarves were unexpectedly calm.

The dwarves had probably seen the corpse a long time ago, so the performance of the elves was a bit beyond human expectations.

The pair of blond-haired teenagers who were probably desert elves standing behind Queen Lianna always had a calm and indifferent face, even when facing the corpse, they always maintained the posture of guarding the elf queen.

It can be seen from the action that the only two attendants of the elf queen will not be weak in battle.

Goulard lay quietly on the long table in the council hall, and of course, he couldn't make any more energetic moves.

Because this young man who was raised by Lianna as her own child is already dead.

Lianna bent down and approached the barbarian's body, almost leaning her body on the long table.She reached out her hand extremely slowly, touched Golard's temple, and closed her eyes.

Her fingertips slowly slid down until they landed on the barbarian's eyes, which were still staring angrily.

The elven green eyes have been completely dyed a dazzling color like sunlight by an unknown force, and faint light shines out from those pupils that have lost focus and spirit.

The weak whirlwind spun around Lianna, catering to her whispers that she didn't know when it started.

It was not such a gentle voice, it was so deep and hoarse that it was not like a woman, and it echoed in the closed and empty room, and the voice was getting louder and louder and louder and louder!Until even the window frame began to vibrate with the sound.

Mixed with the breathless wind.

Lancelot gritted his teeth and leaned on a pillar beside him to support his standing.So did the young knights around him. They uttered horrified cries and staggered back; the faces of the dwarves began to contort;

"...!"

Then there is nothing.

Lianna fell silent after making the last sharp and ear-piercing cry. She weakly propped herself up from the table, and a light blue halo overflowed from her pale skin from the inside out.

But no one paid any attention to her.

A gray shadow swayed out of the corpse's eyes.

The gray shadow quickly expanded on the long table, showing shades, like a picture being spread out.

A tall figure appeared in the middle of the screen.

It was a barbarian who lived on the boundary line between the barren land and the human territory, but he had a peaceful face that did not belong to barbarians.

But now, that face has been distorted by surprise and anger.

"...￥&(&!"

The barbarian yelled and swung the spear vigorously, every time he swung it brought out a bleak flame and blood.Beside him were a few elves, humans, and dwarves, all of whom staggered and barely held their weapons, swinging them desperately.

But the people who fought against them seemed to be strong and capable, and it didn't take long for the side where the barbarians were on to fall down in embarrassment.

That is to say, dead.

The angry roar of the barbarian gradually weakened, and finally fell under the daggers and long swords of the besiegers.

The leader of the besiegers sneered contemptuously, bent down and broke the barbarian's hand, and took away the ordinary-looking spear in his hand.

At that moment, because of the angle at which he leaned over, his face appeared in the image——

"The goddess is on top!"

Queen Igmel's clear and elegant voice was torn apart by horror and fear, echoing sharply in the stone hall.

But no one noticed her. The only dozen or so creatures in the hall who determined the future fate of the three races were all staring at the gray image, almost forgetting to breathe.

That is……

It was a face that was so delicate and beautiful that it hardly looked like a man. Even in the black-and-white image, the pair of strong and beautiful golden-green eyes on the face carried a bewitching and cruel smile.

A light gray pattern of thorns spiraled up from his neck, occupying most of the skin on his face.

His sharp ears moved slightly, propping up the sides of the cloak's hood.

That's a gray elf!

The swamp elves who fell into doom due to human calculations, betrayed the elves in despair and anger, and almost perished with the dwarves' Black Rock Mountain Kingdom!

Under everyone's breathless gaze, the gray elf twitched the corners of his mouth and raised a gorgeous and cruel smile.

The image then disappeared.