I, Dayan of the senior department, never dies

Victoria will be the next breakthrough for the community to make a difference in the world.

As the saying goes: A country cannot live without a king for a day.

And at this moment, he happened to have a suitable candidate for the monarchy who he could recommend to Victoria.

But even with Ah Bite's tail, those grand dukes would not easily accept a new king to restrain them who were already free.

Dayan was busy with the increasingly severe situation in the north and didn't have much time to take care of Victoria's affairs.Therefore, foreign aid from Kazdel became the optimal solution.

Yes, from the beginning, from the murder of the devil to the escape of the regent from Victoria, they planned it all.

Whether it is the Demon King, the Regent, the Doctor, the Victoria Kings, or even Fyodor of Ursus, they communicated with each other early on, and only the big lynx was kept in the dark.

Well...and his family's Drake hasn't been told about it yet.

"Ah!"

Drake, who was warming up by the fire, sneezed suddenly,

"Talulah, how many times have I said that you need to wear more clothes. Although the south is much warmer than the ice field, you can't run around with bare legs. I wanted to ask a long time ago, why your clothes No pants."

"I know, I know, good Alina, stop talking."

The young Draco looked at his friend who was sewing beside him with a small face.

"I've just said a few words and you're getting impatient. Next time you burn Yelena's cloak, you can sew it yourself."

"Don't, good Alina, I was wrong. Please don't abandon me."

"You also know that with my method, I will definitely be chased and beaten by Yelena."

Tallulah has a clear self-awareness of her heroine skills.

"Hey...Talulah, be careful next time, this cloak will almost become a new one."

Folding the thick cloak and putting it on the table, Alina looked at her friend and told her helplessly.

Although she also knows that saying so has little effect.Those two men dared to destroy the patriots' camp when they were serious.

After sewing the clothes, the two began to chat about other topics.

"I didn't expect the emperor to be so talkative... he was really willing to give an infected organization like us a chance."

"How can it be easy to talk, it's just that our purpose and his purpose are exactly the same. The proud emperor doesn't mind giving the homeless some streets that are useless to him for begging."

The deer girl's innocence was not teased by her friends.Tallulah patiently told her about the things she didn't understand.

"The integration movement needs positive publicity and development. Fyodor needs infected people to help him fight against the old noble faction. If we can really change the infected people's hostile attitude towards Ursus, the benefits he can gain will be far greater than suppressing us benefits obtained."

"If we conflict with his purpose, for example, the slogan we are playing for all infected people is just a disguise, we are all thugs like the Rust Hammer guys in the wilderness, and the real purpose is to confront his empire, To hinder the advancement of his empire, those monsters will destroy us even if they fight Mister Patriot to the death."

"So that's how it is..."

Alina sighed softly, shaking her head amusingly at her fantasy.

Back to the fifth her name is - Tarua!

In the castle of St. Jun in Ursus, in that splendid palace.

The strong and healthy Emperor Fyodor of Ursus, who was still in his youth, was worrying about state affairs at the moment.

"Werther! Werther!"

He called out to his trusted confidants and courtiers loudly.A powerful cry like the growl of a giant bear patrolling the chasm.

"Your Majesty, Lord Yan's reply has arrived."

His followers and loyal subjects also used his hand as the hub of his connection with the outside world. Islam Witt came to him in response to the call.

"very good……"

After finally hearing the news of what he wanted, the young monarch lost color for a moment, and emotions of joy and joy flowed on his face.

"How did Lord Yan respond?"

"Yan Jun's attitude is very friendly to us."

But whether it is Werther or Fyodor, they both know that the attitude of Yanjun alone is not enough.The attitude of the person above the entire Great Flame is the decision maker who decides the direction of the plan they will implement next.

"Jun Yan invites His Majesty to join the Terra Community as an ally."

"community……"

Fyodor sat back on the chair, nodded to Witt and signaled him to explain in more detail.

"The Terra Community that Lord Yan refers to is a group formed by alliances of multiple countries. Each member country can enjoy relatively equal treatment, and no war can be waged between member states..."

"In other words, Lord Yan is inviting us to form an alliance."

"Although it was Lord Yan who spoke, but...Your Majesty, there must be the meaning of that god king behind this."

"That's for sure, Werther. You and I know that."

Although Fyodor was young and strong, he was not a fool.

"Just relying on the ability and prestige of this Yanjun, there is no way to form a group like the Community and occupy the position of the dominant country."

The only one who can convince all the nations today is the one from Yan Kingdom.

"Witt, besides us, how many other members are there in the community?"

"Your Majesty, this is Lord Yan's letter. All the information about the community is in it."

Werther handed the letter in his hand to the emperor.

Some things still need to be understood by him.

"... Yan... Lateran... Kazdel... Kazdel?"

Fyodor's face showed surprise.

Lateran has been guiding the so-called "Messenger of All Nations" in recent years, and has been very close to all countries, so it is reasonable to receive the invitation.

Ursas, as long-standing neighbors, fought against the alien species in the north and negotiated with each other. They are both powerful countries, so it is inevitable to be invited.

But Kazdel...

"Isn't the war in Kazdel already over? In that ruined land, what else should the god be concerned about?"

"The Sarkaz tribe is a force to be reckoned with, Your Majesty."

Werther began to popularize science for the emperor who lived in the deep palace and had difficulty learning more about the world.

"Merely the partial Wendigo as a branch of the Sarkaz was attributed to the former queen, and has always played an important role for the empire as one of our cornerstones."

Armored Wendigo Legion, whether it is fighting against evil spirits in the north or attacking and killing enemies from outside, is an extremely good existence.And that's just an army composed mostly of half-blood Wendigos.

"And the Sarkaz are scattered throughout the whole land, and they can be found in every country. If Kazdel can be established, with the appeal of the Demon King... the appearance of those Sarkaz gathered, Your Majesty, I don't think you would like to see."

The reason why Sarkaz was scorned as demons was not only because of their style of work, but also because of the terrible disaster caused by them.

"So... that god wants to control Kazdel... no, is it to control the entire Sarkaz tribe?"

If so...

Fyodor couldn't imagine what would happen next.

"Even without Sarkaz as a sharp knife...Your Majesty, that one alone is enough to sweep the earth."

Seeing that he was thinking wildly again, Werther couldn't help reminding him aloud.

If Dayan has the heart to expand outward, the rulers of the countries will have to go to see their ancestors collectively the next day.

"...That's right. Even the former emperor who started so many wars didn't dare to provoke Dayan..."

Fyodor rubbed the space between his brows, then continued to browse through the letters.

"Hai Si... wait, what is Hai Si?"

If Kazdel surprised him, then this one called Hai Si totally baffled him.

"According to the messenger, the other party is an existence in the sea, Your Majesty."

What the forbidden army said was also very vague, so Werther didn't know the specific situation, but he just heard from the other party that he was an ally from the ocean.

"Sea people? Like Agor?"

Fyodor nodded slightly.

If so he would understand.

"The opponent's technology must be very powerful."

Just because Iberia, which intersected with Agor, was strong enough to compete with Gaul before the Great Tranquility, then as a country in the sea, Haisi's technology must also be very powerful.

Perhaps through the establishment of diplomatic relations with Dayan, the people of Ursas can also experience the life brought about by the rapid development of science and technology.

"This... the minister doesn't know."

"It doesn't matter. If you can become an ally, then sooner or later there will be intersections. You will know when the time comes."

Fyodor continued to read the letter.

"Are these the first batch of member states?"

"If nothing else happens, we and Sami should be the second batch of members of the community."

Like Dayan, Fyodor also received a notice from Sami, which is one of the reasons why he strongly ordered the inner guard to serve as a messenger to Dayan.

"Your Majesty, there is also Victoria. Lord Yan's messenger has also been sent to Victoria."

Werther spoke the information he had received from the messenger through the allies of the Dragon Gate as a tome of pressure.

"Victoria?"

Fyodor found it difficult to understand the thoughts of the god.

The demon king of Kazdel is dead, the regent is missing, and the whole country is in disarray. In such a place, it's fine for the god to intervene.

Victoria has not had a king for more than ten years, so how does that divine monarch want to accommodate Victoria?Support a grand duke?But people in that place only recognize the blood of Draco and Aslan.

Or……

That god has the blood of Draco or Aslan under his command?

"Your Majesty, you also know about this."

Witpedia began to review for him.

"You should know about the assassination of Duke Kosiche a few years ago."

"Yes. His territory was also eaten by those disgusting legions. Those cysticercs! That should be the land of the empire, the people of the empire!"

The young emperor remembered the incident that made him so angry that his temper could not be suppressed again.

"Hoo...sorry, Werther, please continue."

"You should have heard of Kosche's daughter, too."

"Kosche's daughter?"

"It was also a few years ago, among the many nobles, a polite, ambitious, young and promising noble youth who was taught by the Duke of Kosiche."

"I have some impression... her name is..."

"Tallulah."

"Yes! Tallulah. It is said to be the posthumous son of Kosche's late wife. She is the daughter of the beautiful Vajvan."

Fyodor looked at Werther, remembering the information he got from that incident.

"But Kosche is dead, and so should his daughter."

Of course, he was quite sorry, feeling that it was the fall of a new star of the empire.

"In fact, that Tallulah is moving south from our northern ice sheets with her followers."

"She didn't die? She still has her own organization in the ice field?"

Fyodor had no idea how many things had surprised him in this short period of time.

How did she escape from the plunder of the wolf-like army group, how did she go to the ice field, and how did she gather her own team?

He was so curious.

"She is now an infected, Your Majesty."