Chapter 937 Joining I

After passing through the two bronze and black iron gates, along the corridor, you entered the hall where the corpse of the former Lord of the Flaming City appeared.

At this moment, the blood on the throne in the hall has been cleaned up, and the air is still filled with a faint fragrance, not ordinary essence, but burning incense.

The smoke was thick and misty, and everyone sat down separately.

Fink Lieyan was pressed on the throne of the city-state lord by his elder brother, while he himself sat in a chair on the side below the throne.

There was no hesitation in the whole process.

Monk Lieyan is quite conscious, and since he has made a decision, he doesn't intend to go back on his word or make any small moves.

That's all meaningless.

In this regard, Dean took a high look at the other party.

A person who can calmly see the situation in front of him and make the right choice, although he cannot say how great he is, is enough to be admired.

Dro Thunder stood up and explained his intention and appeal in a formal tone.

"His Royal Highness Finke, His Highness Monk, we are here this time..."

A clear voice echoed in the hall.

Even though they had already understood the general idea before, the two princes of the Flaming City State still had solemn expressions at this time.

"Is that evil god really that powerful?"

When Dro Lei Ting's voice fell, Monk Lieyan couldn't help asking.

It's not that they don't believe Dro Leiting's words. After all, at this moment, it can be regarded as an exchange between countries. No matter how arrogant Dro Lei Ting is, he will not make fun of such a thing.

What's more, Dro Thunder is not an arrogant person at all.

It's just that the description in Dro Leiting's words is really unbelievable.

"Well, it will only be stronger than what we described. If you go to Thunder City, Your Highness Monk, you will know what kind of scene it will be... It's completely like purgatory."

Dro Lei Ting nodded and said very seriously.

then,

His expression was gloomy for a while.

As the place where I was born and raised, it has become like that at this moment. Dro Leiting really has indescribable sadness, and when he thinks of those subjects who died before they escaped in time, Dro Lei Ting is very angry.

After intertwined with sadness and anger, a sense of powerlessness rises deep in my heart. The young man clenched his fists violently.

"This is the first and last time"

The young man swears in his heart.

"Dro, don't worry, we will teach that evil god a lesson so that he can understand what an eye for an eye is an eye for an eye."

Fink Lieyan saw something was wrong with his friend. He immediately comforted him loudly.

This made Monk Lieyan frown slightly.

It's not objection, it's just that Monk Lieyan thinks that since his younger brother is sitting on the throne, he must start from the perspective of the entire city of flames.

However, Monk Flame did not say anything in the end.

At least, not in front of Dro Leiting, Dean and others.

After all, his younger brother is already sitting on the throne, which means he is the king of the city of flames.

And the majesty of the king cannot be questioned.

"Thanks, Funk"

Dro Thunder looked at Fink Flame gratefully.

Moreover, the two of them unconsciously. Once again, the respectful title was omitted, and they were called each other by first name.

"We are friends"

Fink Lieyan laughed loudly, and the loud laughter echoed and buzzed in the hall.

And the guards who had been standing outside the hall with solemn faces but concealed a trace of fear, all heaved a sigh of relief in their hearts after hearing such laughter.

Then, stand up straighter.

Laughter is always the most contagious.

"Let's plan out how to teach that guy a lesson"

Fink Lieyan stood up straight from the throne. He walked towards Dro Thunder.

Obviously, he needs items such as a map sand table.

And these things are not in the hall.

In fact, this hall is where Fink's father summoned many of his courtiers. Although things will be discussed, the place where things are really decided is in the side hall.

"His Royal Highness Fink, don't worry, we still have some things to do."

Dean stopped the anxious Fink Lie Yan with a smile.

"Master Saint, what else is there?"

Fink Lie Yan was taken aback.

However, for Dean, he expressed respect. This was on the previous battlefield. The strength Dean has shown and the respect he has gained after so many unique abilities.

Strength, to some extent, is really everything.

"The Frost City-state's city-state master is dead, and was attacked by the frost wolves, but the commander of the wolf cavalry is still captured by us. At the same time, there are no less than 50,000 Frost City-state troops outside the city. At the same time, facing that evil god, we have to contact more people.”

Dean said slowly.

"Do you mean to form an alliance with the Frost City-State?"

Fink Lie Yan frowned.

"No, absolutely not"

Monk Lieyan on the side couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately stood up and shouted: "My father was assassinated by... It is impossible for us to form an alliance with them"

"That's right, Lord Saint, this is impossible. The Flame City and the Frost City are hatreds from generation to generation. We all have relatives who died on the battlefield. If we form an alliance at this time, our relatives will die with regret."

Fink Lieyan stood firmly with his brother, and rejected Dean's proposal.

"However, this concerns the entire Defendilan..."

"Sorry, Dro, as a friend, I can help you with anything else, even if you want to borrow troops from me, I can do my best to help you, but the Frost City...that is my enemy, I swear I will destroy them with my own hands."

Dro Leiting's words were interrupted, and Fink looked at his friend apologetically.

However, the following words became more and more firm.

It was an unshakable will. Looking at the flames of Fink, Dro Leiting didn't know what to say.

Because, in that unshakable will, Dro Leiting felt something as unique as his own guardian will.

That would be the way of the Funk Flame.

A path that has protection, but is mixed with others, different and unique.

for a while. The whole hall was silent.

But at this time, Dean spoke again.

"I didn't say that the alliance is only temporary, for the future of Defen Dilan, after that... everything will be business as usual"

With a light smile. Dean said so.

"After that... everything will be business as usual?"

Fink Lie Yan and Monk Lie Yan looked at each other and asked.

"Well, everything will continue to fight according to the rules between you, and if you have an alliance, you will continue to fight. After all, the crisis has been resolved at that time. If the crisis is not resolved, we will all die without a place to die. Then the so-called enmity is not important, is it?"

Dean nodded and said in a statement tone, even if there was a rhetorical question in it.

"I need to discuss this with Fink alone"

Monk Lieyan said suddenly.

Dean made a gesture of invitation, and immediately, Monk Lieyan pulled Fink Lieyan to the side hall.

"Your Majesty?"

Dro Leiting looked at Dean with a questioning look, while he himself was a little restless.

"Don't worry, there will be no accidents. Monk is not an idiot. He doesn't understand what the situation is like. How can there be eggs in a nest?"

Dean answered.

"What eggs?"

The young man obviously did not understand the meaning of the following words.

"Cough. Once the bird's nest on the branch falls, the eggs in the nest will not be intact. Monk will agree, but he just needs to seek some benefits."

Dean coughed lightly, and after a little explanation, he diverted the young man's attention.

It's not that an exhaustive explanation isn't wanted.

But explaining it in detail will become extremely troublesome.

"oh"

The young man nodded in amazement.

Then, wait patiently.

Twenty minutes later, Fink Lie Yan and Monk Lie Yan walked back again.

The expressions on their faces were considered calm.

Obviously, a preliminary intention has been reached.

"Master Saint, we agree with your proposal. However, the Frost City-State, which is the defeated party, needs to compensate us for the losses in this war."

Monk Lieyan said without blushing.

With the death of the city-state lord, the Frostwolf has no contractors for the time being, so the Frost City-state can be said to be the defeated party.

But the so-called losses of the Flaming City-State in this war?

But it is a bit exaggerated.

After all, except for the assassination of the lord of Raging Flame City. Apart from the subsequent destruction by the spies, the Flaming City-State basically did not suffer any losses.

As for the battlefield?

Except for the Flame of Fink, the people who blocked the Frost City on the battlefield were the Thunder Cavalry, from the Thunder City, and had nothing to do with the Flame City.

However, those present. No one has revealed such a fact.

Even Dro Thunder, who was guided by Dean to become more upright, chose to remain silent at this time.

Because, he also knows that if he wants to unite the flame city-state, he must do so.

On the premise of not violating his path, Dro Leiting has no dissatisfaction.

After all, the Frost City-State is not his subjects or allies?

On the contrary, speaking seriously, they have an alliance with the Flame City-State, and the Frost City-State is their enemy.

When dealing with the enemy, Dro Thunder will never be soft-hearted.

"certainly"

Dean nodded with a smile.

Immediately, the basic intention was determined.

You mean the Frost City-State?

How could the loser have the right to choose.

Therefore, when the commander of the wolf cavalry was brought into the hall as a prisoner, the dust had already settled.

Similarly, when the opponent saw the body of the city-state lord and had a little understanding of the entire battle situation, he chose to obey without hesitation.

After all, the wolf cavalry commander didn't want to die.

ps The first update ~ to be continued.

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