The Sun King's Evidence

Chapter 1129, Blame-shifting meeting (Second update, please subscribe!)

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Nagashiza fought and ultimately failed.

After the high elf and dwarf coalition had rescued the little queen, Manfred caught the slack and relaxation in the moment before the two sides were about to meet, and took advantage of the zombie dragon's ability to fly and make surprise attacks, and was not afraid of injury, to instantly take back the little queen. He caught the little queen, then took off and brought the little queen back to Nagashiza.

Tyrion could only watch in extreme anger as his daughter was snatched away by the undead, but now everyone among the high-level heroes was injured, and more than half of the army was lost. As mentioned before, the war lord Ao, But he is not stupid. At this time, Tyrion knows that it is absolutely impossible to fight back to Nagashiza and take Alishara back.

The enemy is really too powerful. In addition to the three Holy Titans, there are countless undead skeleton armies and the magic of the Lich King Arkhan and the magic of the last vampire Count Manfred von Carstein. Powerful. Normally, there might not be an opponent in the entire old world who can compete with the combination of Teclis + Berannar in terms of magic.

Except for Arkhan, the 4,000-year-old Lich King is not inferior to Teclis in magic. With the addition of Nagash's nine-volume book, seven of which are already in Arkhan's hands, plus Nagash's nine-volume book. Shiza's terrain bonus and the high elves' magical advantage are no longer effective.

"Retreat! Retreat!" Tyrion gave the order to retreat bitterly. The war lord once again stopped the retreat in person. Unexpectedly, the undead did not continue to pursue. Perhaps it was because the power of Arkhan and Manfred was also used. It was almost there, or maybe the undead's goal was just to capture the little queen. In short, the undead gradually retreated in the direction of Nagashiza.

Similarly, the dwarves also retreated calmly, and the undead were unwilling to fight to the death with these stubborn dwarves. When Manfred and Arkhan went to snipe the high elves at the same time, the vampire baron who was in charge of the frontline battle with the Eternal Peak army, Man Fred's more trusted subordinate Hal Harris von Carstein also ordered a retreat.

The high elves' heroes had a bitter taste and the taste of rust in their mouths. They refused to join the dwarves and quickly withdrew from the Roof of the World Mountains.

"These dwarves, these dwarves, if they had come a minute earlier, Alisara would not have been snatched away by that disgusting undead!"

"Trash! We asked them to hold back the main force of the undead, but they held back a chicken neck?"

"The dwarf failed to rescue our little queen this time, and the dwarf must bear the main responsibility!"

"These are dwarves, we gave him a chance, we gave him a chance!"

"It is Azul's kindness to allow them to participate in rescuing Alishara!"

"We're starting to fight these dwarfs today!"

Whose fault was it that the rescue failed? It must be the dwarves' fault!

The defeated high elves uttered words full of resentment and curses. Teclis, who was lying on Tyranrok's chariot, shook his head when he heard the words and opened his mouth, but could not say anything.

"Enough!" The sun sword in Tyrion's hand was burning with flames. The war lord unexpectedly retorted: "The dwarf is already here, what else do you want? Should we save Alishara or the dwarf?" Come to rescue Alissara? We didn’t even protect Alissara who we have already rescued? Who is to blame? Is it the dwarves to blame?"

Everyone was silent for a while.

"It's all my fault, War Lord." Lieutenant Bellarion covered his shoulder that was pierced by the blasphemous blade. With tears in his eyes, he knelt in front of Tyrion: "It was me who failed to protect His Highness. Please punish me, Lord!"

"This matter is not only your responsibility, but also all of ours." Tyrion's hand holding the Yang Yan Sword shook continuously, and the war lord's teeth chattered: "The main thing is The person responsible is me. At the moment of successful retreat, all of us relaxed our vigilance, allowing that dirty man Manfred to find an opportunity."

"Everyone." After saying that, Tyrion let out a long sigh, and the war lord shook his head: "We must find another way to retreat and save Alishara. It is really unsafe here and everyone is injured. We Let’s retreat to the empire first and then think of other options.”

"But..." Elsharion finally spoke. Everyone noticed that Elsharion was only slightly injured and he still had the strength to fight.

"The rescue plan has failed!" Tyrion roared, and the war lord's voice gradually turned deeper. He seemed to be convincing himself: "At least today, we have failed. Too many Asur have lost their lives."

"Send a messenger to the dwarves, we retreat!"

The high elves withdrew, and on the other side, the army of Eternal Peak was also retreating.

High King Thorgrim, the Resentment Bearer, sits on the throne of power. The dwarves fought this battle quite easily, with only dozens of dwarf warriors injured or killed. Thorgrim knew that the undead did not fight him seriously, and the High King also knew that, The high elves' attempt to rescue the little queen failed.

When the High King was thinking about the command and situation changes of the entire battle, what went right, what was unsatisfactory, and what needs to be improved, the flag-bearer dwarf suddenly shouted to Thorgreen: " Come, come my High King, the messenger with the pointed ears.”

"Pointy Ear..." Thorgreen frowned, and the High King waved his hand: "Let him come over and let me hear what news Pointy Ear has to tell us."

The Eternal Guards heard Thorgrin's order and quickly moved out of the way. The high elf envoy was injured, but he still held his head high. He presented a roll of silk to the disgusted and hostile eyes of the dwarves, and then raised his head. He left without looking back.

Thorgreen took the silk satin, tore open the wax seal, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the words written in human common language on it, and then began to read it seriously. Everyone noticed that the face of the High King quickly became gloomy, and Thorgrim's mouth The national curse of the dwarves spewed out: "Granny's beard is on top, I'm going to **** you ****, these damn pointed ears!"

"Your Majesty?" asked Grim Bloxson, chief engineer of Eternal Peak.

"Pointed ears mean that the rescue failed." Thorgrin smashed the high-spirited silk satin on the ground. The High King's beard trembled crazily with anger, and even the golden ring and beard ornaments on it couldn't stop shaking. Shaking endlessly: "Pointy Ears... Pointy Ears said that this matter is not over yet. The dwarves have not fulfilled their obligations. When the next rescue, the Eternal Peak army will still join them!"

"What?!" Like a spark falling on a pile of firewood, the dwarves exploded instantly.

"We were fighting to the death, and we lost a lot of brothers over this nonsense like Pointy Ears. Pointy Ears actually thinks it's our problem?"

"Grimnir's axe, see if I don't split the heads of those pointed ears!"

"Walaya's beer is so intolerable."

"You bastard! The dwarves will never forget the humiliation Pointed Ears did to us!"

The dwarf army was excited and roared non-stop.

"Your Majesty, I think we should record this matter in the Book of Great Hatred." Thorgreen's Grievance Recorder suggested bitterly.

"Enough!" the High King roared, telling everyone to be quiet. Thorgreen clenched his fists and hammered his throne of power hard, as if he was trying his best to endure his anger: "This matter started because of the dwarves. We do We must fulfill our responsibilities, because it is not wise to record such things in the big book of hatred. Obsessing with trivial hatred will only lead to the destruction of the dwarves. The dwarves no longer have the ability to fight a revenge battle with Pointy Ears. We have to distinguish who It’s our main enemy, the greenskins, the chaos, not the high elves!”

All the dwarves were angry, but they could only admit that the High King was right. The chief engineer Bloxon was extremely angry: "But... that's all the dwarves have to do? When did the dwarves become pointy-eared vassals?" ?My High King?”

"Dwarves have never become point-eared vassals! Bloxson!" Thorgreen suppressed his anger and shook his head: "Stupid pointed ears, thousands of years have not allowed them to understand the power of gratitude and contract. Humans have not yet learned about the power of gratitude and contract. Be better."

"Let them go, let them save their little queen." The High King said in a deep voice: "The dwarves have fulfilled their responsibilities, and now it is their turn to find a way. No dwarf warrior will attract the undead for them. Pay attention, there are no dwarf heavy artillery to help them suppress the enemy and deal with those giant constructs, and there are no dwarf rangers to lead them in the mountains. The dwarves have completed our mission, let them deal with the undead on their own, dwarves , will not come again.”

"Now, Master." High King Thorgrin ordered: "Send a messenger to the Angrond clan. We are heading towards the Eight Peaks Mountain. I want to meet Belegar and Cormanik. First, check the Leyline Network Hub and the Eight Peaks Mountain. What's the current situation? Let's also see how his dwarf colossus is repaired and when it can be put into battle."

"yes!"

…………I am the dividing line that the dwarves will not come…………

"We almost failed." Little Queen Alishara was tied up in a cold Tomb King coffin and transported back to Nagashtar. Lich King Arkhan said to Manfred: "It's just a short time. Diandian, this time, you have finally shown your value, and when the master is resurrected, I will tell him the truth."

"Cough cough cough~" Manfred stopped pretending at this time. The last vampire count spit out blood. He had many wounds on his body and his face was extremely ferocious: "Really? Thanks to the Lich King. I appreciate your kindness...ahem, yes."

In fact, in the battle with Eltharion, Manfred was the one who was at a disadvantage. He was able to force Eltharion back entirely because of Nagashiza's environment covered by the wind of death, and the vampire's extraordinary physique. It has the ability to recover, and the zombie dragon also has a special physique that is not afraid of injury.

"What should we do next?" Lich King Arkhan looked at Alishara sleeping in the coffin, and his voice sounded hesitant.

Although Nagashiza repelled the attack of the high-elf and dwarf coalition, in fact, the losses of the undead army were much heavier than the opponent's.

Up to now, the entire city of Nagashza is still burning in hundreds of places. It is the fire of the sun on Tyrion's Sun Flame Sword. Every place that is on fire requires the Necromancer to use ten times and a hundred times more power. Power to extinguish.

At the same time, Tai Ritian and his elite squad broke through more than a dozen courtyards and several-story building structures of Nagashizha. The evaporated bones were everywhere, and the twenty undead legions left behind to guard Nagashizha More than half was lost, and more than a dozen necromancers were killed by Tyrion himself. Gul also fell under Tyrion's sword. It would take Arkhan a lot of time to repair it again.

Worst of all, the ritual altar and site for resurrecting Nagash, Lord of the Undead, were irreparably and irreparably damaged by Tyrion's Sunfire Sword. The High Elf War Lord apparently discovered this The purpose of the altar and completely destroyed it using the artifact in his hand.

Arkhan reached out and brushed over the broken statues and ancient runes on the ritual altar. There was a rare hint of sadness in his voice: "This altar is completely destroyed. We need to move to another place to perform the ritual."

"Ahem...can't it be repaired?" Manfred rolled his eyes, and he had an idea.

"It was completely destroyed and cannot be repaired. It is impossible to rebuild a new one in a short time." Arkhan sighed: "And it is not good to stay in this place anymore. The high spirits will come back sooner or later."

"It's better to go to Sylvania. I have already formed a large army of undead, and our Von Carstein family has also prepared an altar to resurrect the Lord of the Undead in Duncanhof Castle for hundreds of years. We can prepare the ceremony there," Manfred suggested.

Arkhan hesitated.

It was to return to his black tower, attract the attention of Settra and the Tomb Kings, and prepare for the largest desert decisive battle in history with the Eternal Emperor.

Or should he follow Manfred's suggestion and move to the imperial province of Sylvania to deal with Emperor Karl-Franz and his imperial allies?

After weighing the pros and cons, Arkhan made a decision.

It's easier to deal with the Empire and his mortal army.

Moreover, you can also get a large number of new recruits.

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