Lord of Arcane

Chapter 359 Kingship Has No Eternity
"But Erwin, even if we notify everyone, those fallen people don't agree with the news from us, they just want to maintain their rule!" The masked man who spoke before raised doubts again.

The other masked people also spoke one after another, "Yes! Erwin, the magical power we have is very limited, how can we compete with those fallen people!"

"Once our identities are exposed, you will not be able to escape!"

"It's better to wait a little longer. Not long ago, I just obtained a brand new magic from the emissary of Ye Erlan, and I would like to share it with you!"

The four masked men quarreled, but in the end they didn't agree to spread the news.

Erwin, the strong man in armor, was a little disappointed. He was about to end this meeting and meet with the next batch of emerging spellcasters, when he heard the masked man who first raised his objection say hesitantly:
"Erwin, the holy water this time—"

"Yes! Just ask Sam to get it when you leave."

Erwin knew that holy water could heal the damage caused by the fallen, and even had a strong attack power against the fallen. This was also an important bond to maintain him with these emerging spellcasters, so he did not refuse, nor could he refuse.

"Thank you, Erwin, I was glared at by the old guy the day before yesterday, and I still feel uncomfortable until now!"

"Me too!"

"I can't disappear for too long, lest anyone suspect, let's stop here this time!"

Elvin wanted to end the meeting, so he nodded, "Yes!"

After the four masked men left, Erwin hammered the table angrily, and with a "bang", he knocked the table that had finally come down from the surface cloud to pieces.

"These guys!"

Although he didn't want to admit it, Erwin still felt that those emerging spellcasters might become new fallen ones in the future. Once they mastered a little bit of power, they began to think that they were superior to others and ignored ordinary people. This is the partner he chose ?

Erwin closed his eyes, seeking revelation from God in his heart, but how could God interfere with such an agreed promise?Therefore, he could only continue to conform to the holy power, perceive the mysteries of the rules, and try to obtain some new revelations.

In this holy power full of infinite brilliance, Erwin felt a vast will, full of order and ruthlessness, but because of this order and ruthlessness, he saw eternal justice and protection!

"My lord, how can I understand your situation when I am as humble as I am!"

……

Gilles Town, somewhere in a secret room.

An old man with gray hair and wrinkled face is kneeling under an altar covered with skeletons and bones, muttering something in a very strange tone from time to time, and following his words, the candlelight around the secret room seems to flicker .

Behind the old man stood a middle-aged man with a complex expression. Seeing the atmosphere in the secret room getting weirder, he finally couldn't help but say:
"Father, I heard news that there may be a wave of orcs in the south. Do we need to make some preparations in advance? The Yeerlan envoys are about to leave. Do you ask them to stay? Maybe it will help."

The old man ignored the middle-aged man and continued to act on his own, as if he hadn't heard his son's words at all.

"Father!" The middle-aged man called out again. He knew that his father could speak at this time. In the past, his father taught him a lot in this secret room!

"heard it!"

The hoarse voice of the old man sounded, and the light in the secret room also dimmed. Immediately afterwards, the old man shook the bone stick in his hand, and the middle-aged man hurried forward to support him, and at the same time asked:
"Then what should we do father?"

"Don't worry about it, we are at the northernmost point, even if there is a wave of orcs, we will have time to deal with it."

Upon hearing his father's words, the middle-aged man became a little anxious, and quickly said: "But father, we have already formed the Severton Alliance! How can we just sit idly by and ignore our allies!"

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound appeared in the secret room.

Seemingly still feeling dissatisfied, the old man who was about to leave just now slapped his son backhandedly, pointed the hollow eye sockets of the skull at the top of the bone stick in his hand, and reprimanded him:

"Remember, there is no Severnton Alliance now, only Netheril! A brand new country! And I am the king of Netheril! And I will rule until the end of time!"

The middle-aged man covered his cheeks and opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything in the end. He knew that his father was crazy, and his father had been crazy since the day the elves of Yeerlan arrived.

Longevity, kingship, and even if the knowledge of magic is too obscure and profound, he doubts whether his father even has magic in his hands.

Looking at his father who had already walked out of the secret room, the middle-aged man looked back at the altar made of white bones and skeletons, and then walked out quickly.

Sure enough, his father was waiting at the door. Even if he was his own son, he wouldn't feel at ease staying alone in that secret room. Thinking of this, the middle-aged man suddenly felt that such a life was really sad.

At this moment, the old man suddenly asked: "You just said that there will be a wave of orcs in the south?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, but then he felt even more sad. Didn't his words just leave a trace in his father's heart?But when asked by his father, he had a glimmer of hope and a glimmer of gratitude for his people.

"Father, the news from the paladins should be true, but even if it is false, the people are always innocent. We can't let the orcs wreak havoc!"

"Well, you're right."

"Ok?"

Originally, the middle-aged man should have been very happy to hear his father's affirmation, but at this moment he was a little astonished. When he was in a daze, the old man had already continued:
"I have decided to gather the army and all mages to fight against the orc tide. If those paladins can make due contributions to the orc tide, I am willing to promise them the right to walk in the sun!"

"Father!"

The middle-aged man was really happy now, "Is what you said true? You really agreed not to hunt down those paladins anymore?"

"Yes, I agree! As long as they are willing to fight the orcs instead of bewitching my people, then I will no longer hunt them down!"

The old man's words made the middle-aged man feel very unbelievable, and he instinctively felt that something was wrong, but such a decision was completely in the interests of the Nether people, so he didn't think much about it.

Now he can't wait to inform all the people of this news immediately, not only that the paladins will no longer be hunted down, the people can freely accept the help of the paladins, but also the news of the wave of orcs, so that the people can take precautions in advance!
"Father, I'm going to inform the others!" The middle-aged man suppressed his excitement and bowed to the old man. At this time, he completely forgot about the two slaps in the secret room just now, and his mind was completely occupied by the news.

Looking at his son who was rushing into the distance, the old man's eyes were a little gloomy, he squeezed out two low laughs from his throat, and then summoned his subordinates to prepare to summon the army.

(End of this chapter)