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Chapter 986 Attack?Give enough compensation first!

"The Radiant Holy See is also our enemy."

The two sides sit in front of the statue of the guest and the host.Grand Master Baierbo sat at the head of his side, holding the drink brought by the maid—red, purple, cloudy, and exuding a fresh and sweet smell—not drinking, just holding it in his hand, straight to the point :
"So, we are willing to fight side by side with your country to fight against the invaders. Excuse me, how far has the current war progressed?"

The leaders of the Eagle Kingdom glanced at each other.In the end, the man wearing a golden crown and holding a golden staff who called himself Tratoani coughed and picked up the topic:

"They launched an unprecedented offensive. Those white ghosts, they gathered the traitors around them, with an army of hundreds of thousands, and launched an attack on us. Now, their army has climbed the plateau and is marching towards the capital... "

I need a map.It would be best if it was a real-time, dynamic map, marking the topography and landforms. The armies of the two sides are marked in red and blue respectively, and you can hit them with a circle of the mouse...Grete faced the front straightly, his eyes were distracted, and he complained silently.

Archmage Bairbo obviously wanted to complain too.However, as the main talker, he had to maintain his demeanor and calmly said:

"We need more detailed information. Terrain, landform, the number of enemies, who are the masters of the enemy... With this information, we can dispatch with you to annihilate the enemy together."

"Of course, of course." Tratoani nodded again and again.As soon as he raised his hand, two white eagle warriors turned out from the corner of the hall and carried a huge wooden frame.

On the soil in the wooden frame, red, white, blue, thick and thin lines of various colors criss-crossed. Gretel wanted to take a look at it:
You call this a map?

This is called a map?

There is a lot of dirt, do you dare to make a sand table directly?
Archmage Bairbo frowned slightly.With a wave of his hand, the large area of ​​blue near the royal city was immediately covered with waves, rippling slightly:

"Is this the lake around us?"

"Yes."

With another wave, the soil bulges, and a small viaduct is erected in the air:
"Is this the mountain next to it?"

"Yes."

"Here... are all mountains?"

Sin, the map of the natives is too crude... Why don't you just start the airship and scan it around!

While complaining in his heart, Gretel peeked at the elder brother from time to time:

On the neckline of the Archmage Bairbo, an opal collar pin as big as the heart of the ocean glows slightly. With the movement of the body, the arc-shaped, cross-shaped and bar-shaped light bands are constantly changing.Around the opal, a circle of fine diamonds flickers faintly, flickering on and off.

Gretel always felt that the collar pin was a scanner, which could not only take images of the sand table and the faces of the people in the hall, but also record them, and send them back to the airship with the nature of scanning power...

He felt right.This magic device, which solidifies a series of magics such as [Secret Magic Eye], and has the functions of shooting, sound transmission, and scanning, is transmitting all the movements in the hall back to the airship.

At this moment, in the hall of the airship, a group of magicians gathered, chattering:
"This map is too rough. In the parliamentary army, whoever dares to command a battle with such a rough map will be killed by the top!"

"Why don't we just use magic to scan around. ——Send invisible servants out, fly around with the secret magic eye, and the surrounding terrain will be there."

"Wake up, without the support of the mage tower, the invisible servant can't fly a hundred miles... Or should we find a magic node to stop the ship?"

"Everyone be quiet! The archmage will discuss it with them!"

Beside Archmage Bilbo, Archmage Haynes' bone-robed robe was also fluttering gently, and from time to time, it was a little pale, floating from the dark fabric surface.

If there are any ghosts buried in the bone robes, and help scan the records by the way, Gretel would not be surprised at all.

He looked around, quietly activated [Detection Magic], and input everything he saw in the meditation vision into the meditation core.Let that light man, oh no, let that neuron computer store, analyze, process...

In short, record as much as you can!

Everyone kept discussing, analyzing, communicating, and exchanging information.The eyes of the Eagle God and the Snake God overlooked the hall, and in a place that cannot be seen by human eyes and cannot be heard by human ears, two consciousnesses are communicating rapidly:
"These people who came are very strong... very strong."

"Yes, it's too strong...hiss...I feel that they can hurt me...that person whose strength is similar to yours can hurt me...hiss...that person whose strength is a bit like mine , if he swallows me, he will become stronger..."

"Chasing them away?"

"It's too late... It's too late. To drive them away now, we need to exhaust our strength... Hiss... My hunch, the white ghosts are more vicious than them, they will destroy us, kill us... us and them talk about..."

"Give them the gold and jewels promised earlier... give them whatever they want...but keep them away...be sure to stay away..."

With a thought from the gods, the golden eagle warrior and the female snakes immediately received the order.Soon, basket after basket of gold, silver, and jewels were delivered to the steps of the hall.Tratoani stood up and pointed to the door with his golden staff:

"Distinguished guests, according to the previous agreement, we will use life-sized golden statues as rewards for you to fight. This is the first batch of gold to prove our sincerity. In addition, we have a small request... "

He faced the lower part of the temple, his eyes far away, as if overlooking the thousands of people in the kingdom, feeling their fear and sorrow:
"The giant beast you are riding on is too huge, causing the people of the Eagle Kingdom to panic for no reason. In order to appease them, can you please move the giant beast to another place?"

The two archmages exchanged a glance.Gretel quietly pricked up his ears: It seemed, as if, what sound did he hear?
He listened attentively, shook his head again, but still didn't hear.With a sideways glance, the long bony ridges and membranes on the side of Cerilla's cheeks flashed away, and then returned to the shape of pointed elf ears.Obviously, she also heard something just now...

"Promise him! Promise him!"

"Let's choose the place ourselves!"

There was a lot of noise in the airship.Archmage Mansfield, who presided over the discussion, made a "whisper" gesture, clicked on the magic device that matched the opal collar pin, and said a few words in a low voice.Archmage Bairbo nodded calmly:
"We are here to help you, not to disturb your peace. If you want to move, of course you can, but—"

"However, first of all, we need to choose the place ourselves." Archmage Haines added coldly with a swollen white face:
"Secondly, we hope that you will show enough sincerity—our school has a magician who was illegally imprisoned by your country for half a year and suffered great losses. You should make compensation for this."

All eyes were on Chivakoto.Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the old woman breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly agreed:

"Of course, of course. This matter is the reckless act of the Nirka female snake. She has already been punished—the title of female snake was revoked, the gift of the snake god was deprived, and she was demoted to a middle-level priestess."

She carefully observed the words and expressions, and looked at the face of Archmage Haines.However, a senior necromancer has been deeply entangled with death, and it is not possible for her to tell her mood just by looking at her face.She paused, and said cruelly:

"If the mage is willing to accept, we can send her over as his maid."

Huh?
Gretel pricked up his ears quickly.If Lin En was in front of him, he would have to joke a few words, the luck is not over yet...

But it doesn’t matter if she’s not there, that female snake has a bad personality, and her mind is not very clear, it’s best not to send it over, I hope the archmage will block it for him——

"no need."

Archmage Hines said coldly.He turned his gaze to look at the eagle statue on the upper right, with deep eyes.In a trance, Gretel even felt that he saw the eagle god's soul through the statue:
"When the mage was imprisoned, his pet escaped desperately and called for help. He was attacked during the escape and was torn off by the boss—"

The light in his hand flashed, and the image of Mr. Troka appeared:

"Before talking about aid and fighting side by side, we hope that your country can return the part it has taken and make it whole again."

Neither the leader of the Golden Eagle, Chihuakoto, nor Tratoani dared to answer this request.The leaders got up and knelt in front of the statue, praying in a low voice.A moment later, a large piece of golden light suddenly lit up on the statue of the Eagle God:

"My God said that when he found a strange creature running away, he attacked it himself and tore off a piece from that thing. But the thing that was torn off was not big. After swallowing it, it has disappeared now, and he can't spit it out—"

what?
Gretel sat up straight.Can't spit it out?Can't spit it out, what about Mr. Troka?
Was this injury just for nothing?

"My god said that he can repair the power of that strange monster, but it will need to consume a lot of his divine power. At the moment of the war, he hopes to do this after the war is over, so as not to affect the battle against the 'White Ghost'..."

What?
Will it be delayed until after the war?

Do you want to go back on your word?
"Grete, what do you think?"

"Grete, what do you think?"

In the telepathic connection, two consecutive voices of inquiry came.Gretel turned his head, Archmage Bairbo and Archmage Hayes looked at him at the same time, and there was a look of inquiry in their eyes.What?ask me?
Shouldn't you ask Lynn?

It was only after Grete settled down that he realized that as Lynn's follower, he was the one who could make decisions for Lynn on this occasion.He took a deep breath, his face became serious, and he asked back through the telepathic connection:

"I don't really want to agree... Will they treat the treatment of Mr. Troka as a bargaining chip... If you don't agree to the conditions, you won't be treated..."

"Oh, don't worry about it." Archmage Bairbo replied lightly:

"There are only two indigenous gods in the area, we can still suppress them. If you don't agree, you will be beaten up—Grete, you can choose the one you want."

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