Doom Girl Must Die Chapter 914

When these goblins saw that Rumba and the others were following Narant's team, they all looked sideways at Narant.

Even many goblins cast hostile glances at the human races like Narant.

Then, in the middle of the night, several goblins sneaked into the camp where Narant was stationed.

In order to inquire about the news, Narant deliberately let the guards put him in the camp.

As a result, the goblins went straight to the Rumba and asked if they were captured and enslaved by Narrant.

If so, take advantage of that night to work together to rescue them.

Faced with these goblins' inquiries, Rumba naturally denied being enslaved.

Although they were indeed captured by Narant at the beginning, but later they found that they and others fell in love with Narant, the great human noble.

Following the great human nobles, not only have all kinds of delicious food and wine, but also beat all kinds of dark creatures and those hateful human knights in the past.

This kind of life, let alone moisturizing.

As a result, when the goblins who slipped into the camp heard Rumba's words, they were shocked.

After confirming again and again, these goblins secretly left the camp.

Then, when Narant and the others set off again the next day, the eyes of those strange goblins looking at Rumba and the others changed.

turned into contempt and scorn.

In their opinion, Rumba and others have abandoned the glory of the goblins in the past and are willing to become slaves of the human race.

This is a great disgrace to the goblins.

"These guys, isn't it shameful to eat worms and wild vegetables in the wild?"

"We just became the subjects of Baron Narant for a better life. Baron Narant gave us food and drink, and we helped him work and fight."

"Isn't it like between human race merchants!"

Facing the contempt of those goblins, Rumba was a little unhappy.

He actually wanted to make friends with these goblins, but they learned that he was not enslaved, but would rather follow Narant, and even refused to contact his own tribe and them.

This is simply unreasonable, and betrays the principle of mutual help between goblins.

In this way, in the next few days, the angry Rumba deliberately let the clansmen take out the roast meat and brown sugar brown bread in front of those goblins.

While shouting that the ok is delicious, the ok is delicious, while deliberately raising the barbecue, so that the other side can see the oil on the barbecue.

And even though those goblins tried the actions of Rumba and others, they couldn't help but gulped when they saw the barbecue.

Especially looking at the black and wriggling swamp earthworm in his hand, his face suddenly turned greener.

Of course, this is just a small episode on the road, because the dark abyss is coming, so even if the teams of several races meet, they will be well watered on the road.

"Is this an army of millions?"

When Narant came outside the City of Thorns, he was immediately shocked by the dense black ocean ahead.

Compared with previous wars, the number of people gathered each time was only more than 100,000.

But this time millions of people were spread out on the open space outside the City of Thorns, and Narant could no longer see the end of the team as far as he could see.

Fortunately, the camps of several races are also differentiated, which is also to avoid confusion.

So Narant looked at the obvious human camp area, and immediately rushed over with the team.

Soon, Narant's team was placed at the outermost perimeter by the Union Council cavalry in charge of reception.

Because there are too many people now, the placement of the team has not been allocated to the camp location in advance as last time.

But pay attention to a first come, first come, the further you go, the more outward.

Narant naturally had no opinion on this, and settled down with the team exhibition.

At the time of placement, Narant asked about the situation here.

I learned that the six major empires of the Holy Alliance have arrived, and most of the principalities have also arrived.

Only a few remote principalities like Narant still have a few left at the moment.

However, according to the day, it will arrive at most the day after, because this is the deadline given by the Union Parliament.

If it exceeds, then the alliance will have corresponding penalties.

In addition, in addition to the alliance, the orcs, dwarves, goblins and even the elves have also arrived.

Of course, only part of these foreign teams reached the City of Thorns, and the total number was more than 500,000, of which the orcs accounted for the majority, the number of goblins was the second, and the number of elves was the least.

Of course, the number of 500,000 aliens is only part of the troops of these races.

They also dispatched a number of teams to defend the borders of their respective countries or tribes.

Because, the attack direction of the dark creatures at that time, if according to the past practice, it will not be where the weak attack is.

Instead, they perceive where there are many living creatures congregating, and they will give priority to attacking where they are.

Therefore, the Holy Alliance must be the first to bear the brunt this time, and then the Orc Royal Court is also likely to be called the target of attack.

As for the dwarves or elves, because of the small size of the tribe and the small number of people, they should not be called the target of attack so quickly.

Therefore, the current battlefield situation in the Holy Continent now depends on the two areas of the Fortress of Thorns and the border of the Orc Royal Court.

If the two regions can resist, then nothing will happen to the Holy Continent.

After the guards settled down, Narant looked up at the sky again.

Came outside the city of thorns, and looked closer to the dark abyss.

Because the dark abyss should be logged in on the land of the dead.

"Could it be a little too close, is there any chance of a collision?"

However, Narant looked at the faintly discernible outline of the dark abyss, and always felt that the two continents would collide from outside the city of thorns.

Of course, this is probably also because the incomparably huge shape of the dark abyss has brought a visual illusion to Narant.

Time flies, two days later, and on this day, all the teams in the alliance finally arrived.

It is precisely because of this that the Holy Alliance and the coalition forces of all ethnic groups held a plenary meeting.

Although the number of Storm Lords is a little small, as a separate faction, Narant, the Storm Lord, was also invited to the meeting.

After being invited, Narant rode the white dragon directly towards the fortress of thorns.

I have to say that the camp of one million people is really wide this time. It took Narant an hour and a half to rush from the camp to the Fortress of Thorns, which is comparable to traveling through a big city of one million people.

At the gate of the city, he handed over the identity certificate of the meeting given to him by the previous messenger, and Narant successfully entered the City of Thorns.

Afterwards, he hurried to the meeting hall of the Fortress of Thorns, which he visited last time.

Walking into the conference hall, there are almost no absences here at this moment. Obviously, the slowest ones are also representatives of the farthest forces like Narant.

However, after Narant entered the hall, the focus was not on these.

Instead, he was quickly attracted by several silhouettes on the side.

There is an area on the side of the hall that is separated from the nobles of the human race, and there are several alien races sitting there.

Among them, there were orcs, goblins, and dwarves, but Narant was nailed to several other men and women who looked almost indistinguishable from humans.

If the only difference between these men and women and the human race is that they are all beautiful and outrageous.

Just like a group of male and female models in the previous life fell into the ordinary crowd so dazzling.

Immediately, Narant quickly discovered that the biggest difference between them and humans is that their ears are all pointed.

"This is the elves!"

Narant has traveled through several years, and now he has finally seen the legendary elves.

Although the image impact of the elves is definitely not as powerful as the races such as orcs and goblins, it also represents a milestone.

After all, orcs, elves, dwarves, this is definitely one of the protagonists in the western fantasy in past lives.

Now that the three main protagonists have gathered together, it is not a waste of time for him to pass through Narant.

"Your Excellency, is this the first time I've seen the elves? To be honest, it's the first time I've seen them. As expected, these elves are simply the darlings of the gods, and they are all so beautiful."

"I heard that in the past, our human race often had slave teams that would capture elves and sell them. Unfortunately, there are no more now, because we don't even know where the elves live."

Just as Narant's thoughts were flying, there was a chattering voice from a noble beside him.

In those words, it is obviously very regretful that the profession of the slave hunter team is now missing.

Narant turned his head strangely and found that it was a young man in his early twenties.

Although this guy is young, his stature is quite round.

"Your Excellency, it seems that you are quite interested in the elves?"

Narant looked at the fat man with interest. Among the teams on this expedition, there were very few young people leading the team.

He Narant and this mellow guy are probably one of the few.

After all, it's hard to do things without a hair on the lips, and the leaders of this expedition are basically the king of the duchy or the king of the empire.

This guy can sit here, basically is the king.

Such a young king is rare.

"Hey, yes, elves, no race would be uninteresting."

"Your Excellency, I'm from Tata Principality, my name is Tucker, I don't know what your name is, which Principality I belong to. It's rare to see such a young leader as Your Excellency outside this fortress of thorns these days!"

The chubby fat man gave a wretched smile, and after introducing himself, he asked Narant.

"My name is Narant, I'm from Storm Territory!" Narant didn't hide it.

"Ah, Your Excellency is the Baron Narant who defeated the Bach coalition!" The fat man was shocked when he heard Narant's name.

"If you're talking about what happened a few months ago, it should be me!" Narant nodded.

"Baron Narant is really well-known for a long time. The last time the Bach Empire wanted to sanction Storm Territory in the parliament, we, the Duchy of Tata, voted against it!" Tucker continued to speak to Narant.

"Yes, then thank you for your support!" Narant had no impression of the Tata Principality, but since people said so, they must be polite.

"Haha, you're welcome, Baron Narant, when I was still a prince, the most hated person in the Holy City was Prince Elric of the Bach Empire!"

"That guy is not only arrogant and domineering, but he doesn't even care about us little princesses and princes!"

"After I inherited the throne some time ago, I learned about Baron Narant, and I immediately took the seat and applauded Baron Narant!"

This Tucker approached Narant for a few minutes and whispered to him.

Narant was speechless, wondering how this guy became king.

His king's father was not afraid that he would give the Duchy of Tata to Huo Huo.

After all, he dared to say such words everywhere.

"Your Excellency Tucker, Eric deserves what he deserves, I'm just doing things for the sky!" Although Narant thought that Tucker was unreliable, he still agreed with a smile.

"That's right, he deserved it!" Tucker nodded immediately.

"President Theodore and several great empire kings are here!"

At this moment, there was a sudden uproar in the hall. It turned out that the kings of the six great empires and President Theodore had finally arrived.

And there are leaders of other races beside them.

"It turned out to be the king of the hill!"

And Narant soon saw a familiar figure in the crowd, that is the king of the hill of the dwarves.

"Baron Narant, this time several alien races, except the orcs, the rest of the dwarves and elves are led by their king personally."

"Of course, goblins only have patriarchs, not kings."

At this time, Tata opened his mouth to Narant.

Narant nodded when he heard the words.

Then, the kings above sat down one after another, and Theodore began to speak at this time.

The content of the speech is also very simple, that is, about the next war arrangements.

Now the coalition has a total of two voices.

One voice is to take the initiative to attack and go to the cities they occupied for overall defense.

In this way, the coalition forces have depth, and when the time comes, they can attack and retreat.

Another voice is to prepare for defense in this thorn fortress.

At that time, you can build an offensive outside the city to meet the enemy. If you lose the enemy, you can retreat into the fortress of thorns.

Checking in is the first choice, because after the fortress of thorns, it is the territory of the alliance.

This also means that once the fortress of thorns is in danger, the dark creatures can drive straight into the alliance.

However, the orcs and goblins hope to be stationed in the fortress of thorns, because the fortress of thorns is a barrier that can well resist the attack intensity of dark creatures and reduce the damage of the coalition forces.

And the dwarves and elves have not expressed their attitudes at this moment, because their numbers are too small, it is destined to depend on the choice of the three races.

"Baron Narant, what do you think of our first solution?" After listening to Theodore's remarks, Tucker immediately asked Narant.

"I think the choice of President Theodore is correct."

"We went on an expedition last time and occupied a lot of cities in the land of death."

"Those cities only need to be repaired to become a solid defensive position to resist the invasion of dark creatures as much as possible."

"But if you only choose to be stationed in this fortress of thorns, then if the fortress of thorns is breached, there will be no danger to defend, and the war will take place directly in the homeland of the alliance, which will cause a large number of civilian casualties and property losses. UU reading www.uukanshu.com”

"The orcs and goblins don't want to choose the first one. That's because the land of the Holy Alliance belongs to our human race, and it has nothing to do with them no matter how much they lose."

"But as an alliance human race, we must avoid such a thing from happening." Narant quickly figured out the intention of President Theodore and explained it to Tucker.

"It turns out that the orcs and the goblins are just a belly of bad water!" Tucker scolded immediately.

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