Life in a different world begins with hidden strength

Chapter 199 Visitors arriving one after another

The ancient kingdom is in turmoil, the once prosperous city has been reduced to wasteland, and a large number of elite forces have been lost. There is no doubt that Yilan Tishi has reached a moment of life and death.

We strive to mobilize every ounce of power in the kingdom and constantly call for foreign aid through various channels.

However, there is only one real way to break the situation.

"Lord Mijan, is that you?" Isadel murmured to herself as she looked at the information gathered at her hand.

Whether it was or not, she could only gamble once. No matter you win or lose, at least you tried your best...

The never-ending torrential rain.

The capital of Oran Kingdom was reduced to a scene of flooded land.

The radio in the Adventurer's Tavern was broadcasting international news. The Undead Army had destroyed Falan City, and the offensive was suspended and stopped slightly. The human coalition is trying to gather more powerful people, but the current situation is not optimistic.

"How could this happen!"

"You are right, but we have to find a way to ask for help. The national elite of Yilan Tishi has been almost completely lost..." The old man wearing a wizard's pointed hat added hastily.

A white carriage with an artistic appearance drove past the tavern, with galloping horses and splashing water thrown up by its wheels.

"Fortunately, it's the Kingdom of Elantishi, otherwise it would most likely be our turn to suffer..."

"That's it!" Mi Jia'an looked calm, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip: "The decline of a dynasty is also fate, and a new country will eventually be born."

Changes thousands of miles away are just a topic of conversation and cannot directly affect the lives of the citizens. Perhaps one day when the army comes to the city, they will feel the real pressure and terror.

"Lord Mijia'an, please allow us to be presumptuous. At this point, only your intervention can save the hundreds of millions of people in the Kingdom of Elantishi." The woman who spoke had a pair of eyes like colorful gems, and introduced herself as It's called the magic eye.

Mi Jia'an put down the tea cup and slowly shook his head: "Let's go! There is no point in talking more nonsense. No matter how you learned my identity, I hope you don't say it out casually, otherwise I may be dissatisfied and take revenge."

"Lord Mi Jia'an, this war is not between human kingdoms, but between the living and the dead. No one on the mainland can stay out of it..." Magic Eye wanted to emphasize the seriousness of the matter.

"It's not good for you to gloat like this."

"Master Mi Jia'an, please, help us..."

The deafening thunder made the air seem to vibrate. What was originally planned to be an ordinary weekend was met with unexpected visitors one after another.

In the car, Isadel, wearing a white dress, held her hands tightly and prayed with a sad face.

"I forgive your offense, but there will be no next time." Mi Jia'an's voice turned cold, and with a slight movement of his mind, the dragon girl's body floated uncontrollably and flew directly out of the window.

"I'm sorry to disturb you..." Demon Eye quickly stood up and made a farewell gesture.

"How can you do this? If you want any conditions, just ask for them first. Even if you replace the Yilan Tishi royal family, it is not non-negotiable." The third person present was a dragon girl with dazzling tail scales. Golden color, it can be seen that the bloodline is pure, and Aikolike behind him cast an envious look.

"I have no responsibility for this country. For thousands of years, the royal family and nobles have enjoyed worship. They should bear everything..." Mi Jia'an expressed his attitude unceremoniously.

Mi Jia'an's face showed no emotion or anger, and his indifferent eyes swept across the three people in front of him: "I don't remember knowing you?"

The two slowly left.

Mijia sat quietly by the sofa, the displeasure on his face still lingering.

The hidden identity will no longer be a secret. Trouble comes as expected. It is impossible for him to accept any moral kidnapping, and he will not accept the guidance of any so-called interests. How could the superior flag-bearer be manipulated by the will of the chess pieces?
"Everything I want can be taken by myself, why should I trade and give it to you..."

The capital of Yilanti Poetry, also known as the Holy White City.

The buildings on the city's main roads are all made of white stone, full of art and time.

Cheers suddenly erupted from the kingdom's main hall.

The good news is a turn of events. The Theocracy in the Central Continent is preparing to send real elites to join the war. Rumor has it that they decided to dispatch the White Dragon Legion and the descendants of the gods.

Of course, the price is extremely harsh and high.

It is required that Elantishi should become a vassal state of the Theocracy and allow unrestricted freedom to preach.

In addition, neighboring Oran Kingdom and Longting also promised to send some experts.

With the support of many parties, the Kingdom of Yilan Tishi has the strength to fight again!
King Tyonas gave an impassioned speech. The general idea is that a country that has been inherited for thousands of years will never perish easily. Risks are also opportunities.

"It seems that you are ready..." The scenes in the palace hall were broadcast live on the blood-condensed screen.

That night, the tide of the undead began to advance again.

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The graceful figure danced slowly and gracefully, and her clothes fell to her feet one by one.

The dim light of the study brings a hint of warmth and ambiguity.

The young man didn't even raise his head, as if he wasn't seeing me: "You came to me specifically just for this..."

"Otherwise, tell me, is there any other way?" Isadel lowered her eyes, but kept moving, confident that no man could resist her charm. Her slender waist bears huge fruits, and she looks so beautiful that her toes are invisible.

In a country famous for its beauty, her bloodline has been optimized for generations. She is a person who has reached the ultimate in appearance and figure at the same time.

time flies.

Isadel gradually became immersed in the beauty of dance, and her whole body was covered with sweat. The closed study space is filled with the faint aroma of female hormones.

"You look good, but I think women look better with clothes on." Mi Jia'an put down the comic book in his hand and raised his eyes to examine the silver-haired beauty in front of him.

Isadel knelt down in front of her gracefully: "Lord Mijaan, please save my country. I am willing to dedicate my body and soul to you..."

"You are very naive. You don't think that your own value as a person can be compared with that of a country..." Mi Jia'an grabbed Isadel's delicate chin and stared at her delicate face: "Let's go, I can Just pretend that nothing has happened and your reputation will not be damaged in any way..."

"I won't leave. Even if you don't want to, please keep me by your side..." Isadore looked determined, showing a non-violent and non-cooperative attitude.

The silent atmosphere gradually became oppressive with the wind, rain and thunder outside.

Mi Jiaan looked calm and confident.

Isadel couldn't help but tremble. The domineering and evil look in his eyes was like a bottomless abyss, which made him instinctively feel throbbing and frightened.

A pool of suspicious liquid appeared next to his trembling feet.

(End of this chapter)