From Wild Mage to Wizard King.

Chapter 435 Fleeting

The four ordinary years passed in a flash, and the year came to 1465.

In Sinnar, after several years of attack, the Inter Alliance successfully annexed several human kingdoms in the north.

Inside the Silver Empire, the Silver Emperor and the Silver Family are still fighting each other. Although the Silver Family has the upper hand, due to the Silver Emperor's uncooperative attitude, more and more noble titles have been delayed in succession, and there are more and more vacancies in imperial positions. The chaos in the entire empire is intensifying, and more and more people are dissatisfied with the Silver Emperor.

In the North, the three factions of the Northern Kingdom have firmly grasped their respective territories. Although they have not yet engaged in an all-out civil war because the Orc King has not yet died, the three armies have already begun fighting and plundering on the borders of the three factions.

Although it is only a border conflict, a large number of refugees have begun to flee due to the mutual slaughter among the three parties.

Due to the impact of the war and the committee's active efforts to attract and absorb fleeing refugees, a large number of no-man's lands have appeared on the borders of the three factions.

Meanwhile, in Donnar, the War Council has also been developing steadily over the past four years.

The economic development plan is progressing smoothly and has reached the final stage of finishing work. The three-year reconstruction and seven-year construction goals, a total of ten years of development plan, were basically all completed ahead of schedule two years ago.

In addition to economic development, in terms of politics, the War Committee is also constantly promoting internal reforms, [civil principles] [nurturing and supporting] [freedom of belief] [enlightenment] [professional army] [legal independence].
A large number of reform bills are promoting and improving the various systems and policies of the War Council, and continuously optimizing the governance of the War Council.

In terms of ideology, during these four years, the promotion of civic principles and the great debate on the Internet also influenced reality in turn. The War Committee was like a large melting pot, using the complex cultural ideas of various races as materials to melt and brew the birth of a new culture.

As for Roland personally, his [spirituality] has reached 90% completion, and the remaining three legendary elements of [concept], [person] and [authority] have also built a basic framework.

Although Roland cannot construct these three elements now, he has nothing to do, so he might as well build a framework to facilitate future construction.

During these four years, Roland was not busy. Apart from handling daily government affairs, Roland's most work was to review and approve various reform plans, or to look at projects and inspect local areas.

Apart from this, there was nothing else that Roland needed to deal with personally.

Ever since the problem of the Shining Blade was solved, the War Council no longer faced any threats in Donnar. Even if there were occasional emergencies in the Dragon's Back Mountains, Roland only needed to make a decision and mobilize the extraordinary people or the army to deal with them.

However, compared to the rapid development within the War Council, the exploration team Roland sent to the north to search for the Frost Dwarves had a dismal harvest.

Although there was a complete set of Dragonspine Mountains maps in the dwarf library and the support of prophecy spells provided by Roland, the exploration team had not made any major discoveries except for the successful discovery of the Dragonspine Mountains in the north in 61.

Whether they searched according to the map or sought help from prophecy spells, the exploration team could not find the surface dwarf territory of the Dragon Spine Mountains in the north. They couldn't even find the entrance, let alone enter the Dragon Spine Mountains.

After knowing this, Roland also thought about using a high-level prophecy spell to directly and forcibly lock the Frost Dwarf settlement, but because Roland was in the critical period of building his [spirituality], the effect of the prophecy spell was somewhat unstable due to his influence.

Moreover, the heritage of the Kingdom of Clans inherited by the Frost Dwarves seemed to have the effect of counteracting the prophecy spell, which interfered with Roland's lock. Therefore, until now, the War Council has been unable to lock on the Frost Dwarf settlement.

However, Roland was not in a hurry. Although the gradually taking shape of his [spirituality] interfered with his ability to locate the settlement of the frost dwarves through prophecy, it also gave Roland a vague premonition of the cold disaster.

There is still plenty of time now. There is no need to rush. Just look for it slowly. You will find it sooner or later. Besides, it will take at most one or two years for the spirituality to be fully shaped. Roland can definitely afford to wait.

The New Year's celebration of 1465, representing the successful conclusion of the ten-year economic plan, broke the record for the largest scale, the largest number of participants and the longest duration since the establishment of the committee.

Almost all the people in the committee were cheering the end of the ten-year economic plan and celebrating their increasingly better lives.

For this celebration, the War Committee made all preparations three months in advance, approved a huge special fund, and mobilized a large amount of manpower support.

This carnival lasted longer than previous New Year celebrations. Even until January 1th, the celebration showed no sign of ending.

On January 1, the twelve executive members of the Executive Committee, who were elected through the three-level parliaments within each province, once again gathered in the capital, Apocalypse.

On the same day, Roland also officially announced to the entire War Council in front of the Apocalypse City Hall that the ten-year development plan formulated by the Second Conference had been successfully completed.

As Roland's voice spread throughout the war council, the already lively celebration became more heated.

However, this has nothing to do with Roland and the other committee members who are about to attend the meeting.

While celebrations in various parts of the committee were still noisy, the door of the Apocalypse Parliament Hall slammed shut, isolating all the excitement outside, and the members of the Apocalypse gathered to formally open the third plenary meeting of the War Committee.

While the war council was celebrating everywhere, in the capital of the Northern Kingdom, inside the Winter City Palace.

The orcs from the war council were resting in the guards' quarters within the palace.

Orcs are not currently a recognized independent race. In fact, based on their appearance, half-orcs are often considered a subspecies of humans or orcs.

Most half-orcs look more like humans, retaining only some of the orc's physical features. Compared to ordinary orcs, half-orcs, as the product of the combination of orc superhumans and human superhumans, have inherited the advantages of both humans and orcs.

While possessing a body similar to that of humans, they not only retain the strong characteristics of the orcs, but also possess human wisdom and affinity for elements. Compared to orcs, they are smarter and more likely to become spellcasters.

Although there is a big difference in appearance between half-orcs and orcs, the orc blood flowing in their bodies ensures that orcs can regard half-orcs as their compatriots.

As for humans, since orcs look more like humans, although Sinar is somewhat repulsive, it is still willing to acknowledge that they are a subspecies of humans. In Donar, half-orcs who are naturally suitable for the path of knighthood are completely regarded as a subspecies of humans and are directly absorbed and accepted.

Before the Green Tide broke out, the orcs who migrated to Donar had already completely integrated into Donar. Compared with the orcs in the north, these orcs living in Donar are almost the same as ordinary humans, except for their ears and tails that still retain the characteristics of orcs.

Moreover, because Donnar seldom communicates with the outside world, even among the high-ranking officials of the Knight Kingdom, few people know about the relationship between orcs and orcs.

Therefore, when the green tide swept in, the Donar orcs who were also slaughtered by the green-skinned orcs were not discriminated against by the Donar people. After the war committee was established, the orcs also joined the committee.

Taking into account that the Northern Kingdom's political power is mainly controlled by orcs and half-orcs, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the list of personnel sent to the North by the War Committee is mostly composed of Donnar orcs.

In this guard room, an orc soldier from the War Council was lying on the bed with his hands holding up a communication device.

Looking at the news about the New Year celebrations on the Internet, the orcs showed an envious expression.

She put down the communication device, rolled around on the bed, and let out a mournful cry.

"Ah, why is it our turn? There's so much cake, I want to eat it."

The girl grabbed a pillow, buried her head in it, and let out bursts of mournful cries.

Outside the room, another orc just walked to the door and heard the girl's cry.

She shook her head helplessly, pushed open the door of the room and walked in.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the orc on the bed also raised his head from the pillow.

The orc who walked in put the box he was carrying on the table, opened the box without even turning his head, and said.

"Okay, okay, Light Sword, didn't you choose the rotation order? Stop complaining. Guess what I brought back?"

"It smells so good, Hyacinth, is it something delicious?" The light sword on the bed blinked his eyes, quickly jumped up from the bed, grabbed the long sword beside the bed and ran over.

She leaned over to Hyacinth, blinking and looking at the box on the table.

"This is a gift that was specially sent to us through the military channel. The chairman specifically ordered it to be sent to us."

Hyacinthus said this with pride as she dismantled the core.

"I was the first to know about it, so I was also the first to get it. Guess what good thing I got?"

"What, what a good thing."

Light Sword opened his eyes wide and cooperated very well, looking at Hyacinthus who wanted to show off with his bright big eyes.

Hyacinthus said, putting her hands on her hips.

"Hehe, among this batch of condolences, some were made by the chairman himself."

As she spoke, Hyacinthus stretched out her right hand and pointed her right thumb at herself, saying proudly.

"Instead, as the first person to receive it, I received a cake made by the chairman himself."

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"Wow, great, Hyacinthus is so strong."

Light Sword placed her sword against the table and clapped her hands in cheers, then she looked at the unwrapped cake on the table, her eyes seemed to glow, and she stretched out her right hand.

Hyacinth grabbed the light sword's dishonest right hand and said with a smile.

"You can't eat alone. This is for our team. You have to wait for the heavy sword to come before you can eat it."

Light Sword looked at her eagerly and said coquettishly.

"One bite, let me take one bite first, just a small bite."

"No."

Hyacinth pinched the cat ears of the light sword with her other hand and said with a smile.

"Ok."

Qingjian responded dejectedly, and then sat obediently on the table, waiting for their other teammate to come over. Thinking that she might as well be free, Qingjian started chatting with Hyacinthus.

"Speaking of which, where did the heavy sword go?"

"You think she is you? Heavy Sword went on patrol early in the morning."

Hyacinth rolled her eyes at her and said.

"Alas, why should we shed sweat and blood for the Northern Kingdom? Besides, there is nothing to patrol. Does anyone in the Northern Kingdom really care about this place now?"

Qing Jian decisively changed the subject.

Hyacinth shook her head helplessly, and just as she was about to say something, the door of the room was pushed open again, and a petite orc walked into the room.

"Emperor, come here and eat the cake."

When he saw her walk into the room, Qing Jian's eyes lit up and he quickly waved and greeted her.

Upon hearing the light sword's voice, the heavy sword, who had learned the news in advance through the communication device, nodded and trotted over.

"Great, everyone is here, let's eat cake."

Light Sword said happily, and just as she reached out for the cake, a sense of crisis suddenly appeared behind her. Without hesitation, she changed direction instantly, grabbed the long sword leaning against the table, and turned around to block the attack.

"boom!"

With several sounds of breaking through the air, dozens of arrows pierced through the window and shot towards the three people in the room.

The light sword, which was the first to react, quickly burst out at its maximum speed, swung the long sword, deflected all the arrows shot at it, and spoke loudly.

"who!"

At the same time, Hyacinthus and Heavy Sword beside the table came to their senses and immediately moved.

Hyacinth took out a magic book that assisted in casting spells from her arms, while Heavy Sword took out three shielding magic weapons, threw two of them to the other two, and attached the last one to herself.

After taking the shield machine thrown by the heavy sword and activating it by attaching it to their bodies, the three of them were all covered with an elemental shield.

While the three people's shield weapons were taking effect, Heavy Sword rushed to the weapon cabinet in the room and took out the spare weapons.

Compared to her petite body, her heavy sword weapon was much more exaggerated, a thick sword taller than her.

"boom!"

The heavy sword swung its weapon and directly shattered the wall in front of the three of them.

After smashing the wall, the three of them also saw the enemy in front of them.

A dense group of orcs and half-orc soldiers were standing in front of them, fully armed. Nearly a hundred crossbows were aimed at the three of them, and the cold arrows were chilling.

Several orc transcendents stood in the team, looking at the three people in front of them calmly.

Without saying anything more, following the order given by the extraordinary person, nearly a hundred arrows were shot at the three people.

Faced with this sudden attack, the three of them immediately took action.

The heavy sword rushed to the front wielding a weapon larger than itself, knocking away all the arrows. The light sword, relying on its own flexibility and maneuverability, also kept moving forward in the rain of arrows.

Behind the two of them, Hyacinthus flipped the magic book in her hand and began to cast a spell calmly.

Under the horrified and surprised gazes of the front-row soldiers and the extraordinary people of the orc army, the light swords and heavy swords pierced through the rain of arrows and killed directly in front of them.

(End of this chapter)