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Among them are those about war.

No kingdom can send its army into the territory of another kingdom without declaring war. This is a sneak attack and is shameful.

Both the Giant Kingdom Alliance and the Holy Cross State strictly uphold this law, especially the Holy Cross State. Every time the Crusade Army sets out, they will give a month's advance notice.

After all, with the development of the times, even the group of barbarians in the Holy Cross Empire, known as the barbarians in white, have made some progress. Their practice of slaughtering heretics and foreigners has gradually become milder and has been replaced by expulsion.

As for the Third Kingdom, before the Eternal Kingdom of Camelot emerged, the laws between these countries had no effect, and they could attack or assassinate anyone they wanted.

The situation improved slightly after Camelot appeared and unified at high speed.

The Heroic Warriors were undoubtedly a legion. Even Hebi's eloquence couldn't describe them as a construction team, so Blaze's behavior was prohibited in the laws set between the kingdoms.

However, the fact that it was Marika who came also proves that the Giant Emperor came out of some kind of helplessness, and was not here simply to blame or stop.

After all, this mobile kingdom was just born a few minutes ago. How could it be established so quickly and then recognized by all the kingdoms?

unless……

"It seems that a guest is inviting me." Blaze signaled to the heroic warriors around him with his eyes, asking them to evacuate back to Valhalla.

The same goes for the ownership of [Hermes's Traveling Hat]. As for the half-built stronghold, he abandoned it neatly and packed up to go home.

"Let's go." Blaze nodded to Marika's adjutant Dan Kelly.

The last time I saw this female knight known as the Boar Rider was during the Nemean Giant Battle. At that time, Dan Kelly was only LV85, but now she is LV99.

Monsters that have grown stronger and more noble are not only dangers, but also opportunities.

Marika followed Blaze silently, her hands sometimes clenched and sometimes unclenched.

There were no teleportation towers built around the treasure land, but temporary teleportation towers were used. After the teleportation, the huge Giant King City appeared in front of them, and further ahead was the throne room of the Giant Palace.

A red carpet stretched out from between the thrones and extended to the outside of the palace. This was a very important standard only used for meetings between countries.

After Blaze fixed her hair a little, she stepped onto the red carpet. The Royal Knights stood in place, and only Marika followed Blaze.

Now, only kings, lords, envoys, and agents are qualified to enter the throne room.

As soon as he arrived in front of the throne room, Blaze felt a blatant scrutiny and greedy gaze.

Chapter 1899: Transaction from the Dwarf Kingdom

Blaze turned his head and looked over. He saw a dwarf wearing a black robe and a bandage on his face. The bandage was not tied tightly, revealing cold white skin.

It turns out that Marika's skin is inherited from her mother.

Blaze sighed before looking at the dwarf seriously.

The meaning of that unpleasant look was very simple. Greed was directed at the Amaterasu, or the sun, in his body. Disgust was even simpler, because he owned the sun.

But this behavior is really a bit too obvious. Are you so eager to try because he looks easy to bully?

Blaze withdrew his gaze without interest. If the dwarf sitting there had a kind smile on his face and exuded a friendly aura, he would have wanted to kill him.

Just kidding, but at least he will be quite alert.

People who don't show their emotions are difficult to deal with, and people who are always kind and friendly are even more difficult to deal with. Herbie belongs to the latter. She is like a round-headed and round-brained venomous snake. She looks very friendly, but once she shows her fangs, one blow will kill.

The dwarf in front of him was the easiest to deal with. Everything he was thinking was written on his face.

It's not the dwarves that matter, it's the people between the throne rooms that matter.

In addition to the Giant Emperor who serves as the host, the kings and lords of the various allied kingdoms of the Giant Kingdom Alliance, basically all the powerful people with a say in the entire Giant Kingdom Alliance are here.

Audrey was there too, and when Blaze looked over, she blinked, hugged her breasts, and hooked her fingers, which were mostly swallowed by her fullness.

Blaze reluctantly withdrew his gaze, feeling as if he was being teased in public.

After looking around and confirming the expressions of the powerful people in the Giant Kingdom Alliance, Blaze looked back at the Giant Emperor, cleared his throat, and spoke.

"It seems that similar meetings are taking place not only in the Giant Kingdom Alliance, but also in other places."

The Giant Emperor nodded. The emperor, who was known as the pillar of the Giant Kingdom Alliance, also lowered his head slightly. He had a feeling of betrayal.

The hero is either saving the world or on his way to saving the world, but he is tripping up the hero with those dirty and boring trivialities.

But this is politics. No matter how honest and upright you are, you will eventually be forced to take care of more people.

"The Dwarf Kingdom of Svartalfaheim was officially established half an hour ago with the approval of more than half of the kingdoms."

"Only half, because in our eyes, only those are worthy of being called kingdoms." The black-robed dwarf raised his chin and interrupted in a proud tone.

"I see, it's possible to gain recognition from so many kingdoms in such a short period of time..." Blaze still had a warm, non-threatening smile.

Although he was smiling and there was a genuine smile in his eyes, he really had the intention to kill this time.

The magic technology, which had been refined and perfected by the dwarves and possessed potential no less than that of the Age of Gods, could certainly convince other kingdoms, but it would not take more than half an hour.

This is how huge interests are in a kingdom. Even if they know clearly what is good and what is bad, they will hold meeting after meeting before making a decision. They will start dividing interests before anything is even started and argue endlessly over a bunch of messy things.

Herbie, who often dealt with powerful people in the kingdom, complained to him about this many times.

The only thing that could make the kingdom immediately, even impatiently, agree to the establishment of a country as if it was on fire, recognize that the other party has all the interests that a kingdom should have, and recognize the territory is that it is being [threatened].

This threat is not as simple as saying, "If you don't agree, I will kill you."

Blaze glanced at Audrey. Audrey was smiling and was the only one here who didn't look nervous. She moved her lips and silently said a name, confirming Blaze's guess.

Sun Chariot.

Only the Sun Chariot can make the kingdom's powerful people make decisions without even thinking. This was true for the Magic Emperor back then, and it is also true for the kingdom's powerful people today.

The difference is that this time it is not just the temptation of controlling the power of the sun, but also the fear brought by other kingdoms being able to obtain the method of controlling the power of the sun.

Herbie's guess was absolutely correct. The only difference was that in Herbie's guess, these dwarves must be quite smart and have a government, and they were the manipulators standing outside the chessboard and manipulating the chess pieces.

The actual dwarves, at least the black-robed dwarf in front of him gave Blaze a feeling that he was lucky to be able to sit here.

Blaze let out a breath and crossed his arms. Although he could understand the choices made by those in power in the kingdom, he still felt a little angry and didn't even have the energy to be angry.

He had been running around everywhere to prevent the power of the Sun Chariot from being abused and causing the whole world to be engulfed in fire. Now, not only has the imitation Sun Chariot been mass-produced, but the various kingdoms have also begun fighting openly and secretly to obtain it within half an hour.

However, after seeing that there was no Sun Chariot at the scene, Blazer breathed a sigh of relief. It was true. How could the dwarves, who were only generous when they were in a good mood, give away something of the level of the Sun Chariot for free to all kingdoms, even one of the three major kingdoms like the Giant Kingdom Alliance?

Obviously, Herbie is more suitable to play the evil villain who messes up the whole world. The second generation of Loki is still quite valuable.

Blaze's silence allowed the meeting between the thrones, which had been suspended due to his arrival, to resume, but the voices of those in power were a little weak, as if they were guilty.

Because the black-robed dwarf wants to make a deal.

"I hope you will return the daughter of Friggin to her homeland. All dwarves will return to the Dwarven Kingdom of Svartalfarheim and become official citizens of the Dwarven Kingdom."

"As a reward, we will give you the Giant Kingdom's Sun Chariot as a token of friendship."

"That's impossible." The Giant Emperor waved his hand without even thinking, rejecting the black-robed dwarf's stupid answer.

It was impossible for him to agree to this for both moral and logical reasons. The Red Dragon Marika was the team left for the next Queen Farasha. She was second only to the emperor and was definitely the future Optimus Prime of the kingdom.

"Alright, we don't need her anyway." The black-robed dwarf nodded, feigning generosity before revealing his true intentions. "All forges whose skills are inherited from the dwarves must become citizens of the Dwarven Kingdom. This is to protect and promote our culture."

"If you disagree, you will be an enemy of the Dwarf Kingdom."

At the beginning, asking Marika to change sides was a veiled threat. If she agreed, she would gain friendship, but if she disagreed, she would naturally lose friendship.

And this would be an open threat.

Chapter 1900 Ambition

The atmosphere between the thrones was extremely oppressive. The black-robed dwarves, or rather the dwarf kingdom that sent the black-robed dwarves, did not hide their ambitions at all.

The most terrifying thing about dwarves, and the blacksmiths who inherited the dwarven skills, is their ability to mass-produce equipment, the quality of which can easily change the scale of a battle.

Until now, only the heirs of various dwarven arts have been watched to some degree to prevent this from happening.

Now, the Dwarf Kingdom not only requires all dwarves to return to their ancestral home, but also does not let go of the blacksmiths who inherited the dwarven technology. It is better to say that the latter is their main target.

How many dwarves can there be? There have been few active ones in hundreds of years. Excluding foreigners, there is only one dwarf half-blood, Marika, in the entire Giant Kingdom Alliance, and she has no talent for forging.

In comparison, the number of blacksmiths who inherited dwarven technology is quite astonishing.

There are more than a hundred direct heirs like Fire Rabbit Had, and these direct heirs will take in apprentices, and after the apprentices become masters, they will take in apprentices again, passing on the learned dwarf technology.

With this calculation, if anyone who has learned dwarven skills, whether first, second or third generation, is within the reach of the Dwarven Kingdom, then the number would be quite astonishing, at least tens of thousands.

What is scary is not the number, but the fact that these blacksmiths are almost all the excellent blacksmiths in each kingdom.

The goal of the Dwarf Kingdom is extremely straightforward, which is to monopolize and control all channels for producing high-end equipment in its own hands. If you want it, you have to trade with the Dwarf Kingdom.

Of course, making a deal is a way of saving face for yourself, but in reality it is just asking for help from the Dwarf Kingdom.

It is not possible to refuse to hand over those blacksmiths. Not to mention the Dwarf Kingdom's status as a holy land for blacksmiths, the consequences of not agreeing are quite terrifying.

[Sun Chariot] is a terrifying weapon that can be mass-produced and can control the power of the sun and even time. Any kingdom or force that does not have it will be trampled under the feet of the kingdom that possesses the Sun Chariot.

But if they agreed, it would be like cutting off one of their own arms, and they would become slaves of the Dwarf Kingdom. In order not to fall behind other kingdoms, they would have to work very hard to please the Dwarf Kingdom.

The powerful people in the Giant Kingdom Alliance had gloomy expressions. No one wanted to be ridden over by others, not to mention that the Dwarf Kingdom probably wanted to be a neutral country and continue to sell war weapons.

Of course, they also have the option of uniting and destroying the Dwarf Kingdom, but that is the most difficult thing to do, in every sense of the word.

The dwarves used to have a very good reputation. They were easygoing and free-spirited, and were very generous whether it was forging weapons or teaching skills. But now it seems like they are just using someone else's chicken to lay eggs, a conspiracy that has lasted for thousands of years.

Blaze raised his head and looked at the Giant Emperor, but the Giant Emperor didn't look at him, but lowered his head.

"I know this is a difficult choice. The blacksmiths who inherited the dwarven skills are the treasures of the country, but please believe in our ancient dwarven forging skills. The sun chariot given to you as a symbol of friendship is enough to make up for your loss." The black-robed dwarf made a rather awkward and perfunctory ceremonial gesture towards the Giant Emperor.

"What about the magical armor needed to drive the Sun Chariot?" Blaze suddenly spoke. His voice was not loud, but it attracted everyone's attention, as if everyone had been paying attention to him.

"Magic armor?" The Giant Emperor frowned. This new word gave him a bad feeling.

"You don't think all we need to do is sit on the Sun Chariot, do you? It needs to be able to withstand the sun's heat. Therefore, to safely operate the Sun Chariot, we need specially crafted magical armor."

"Otherwise, let alone driving, you won't even be able to get close."

"That's right." The black-robed dwarf nodded decisively without any concealment.

"We are not foolish enough to give away a knife that could destroy us. All we can give you is the Sun Chariot. The magic armor can only be rented, and it will not be worn by your personnel. Instead, it will be worn by us dwarves, and rented together with the driver."

"But you must believe in our sincerity. The magic armor is a symbiotic armor. It can only be customized, and once you put it on, you can't take it off."

"And we're not lying to you. If you have other ways to withstand the sun's heat, you can still drive the Sun Chariot without the need for magical armor."

The Giant Emperor's face darkened, but he had nothing to say. This was a normal operation. How could a super weapon like the Sun Chariot be given away so casually? There must be a bottleneck on the activation conditions.

But they didn't expect the Dwarf Kingdom to be so shameless. They couldn't even touch the Sun Chariot in their hands. Even if they wanted to use it, the driver was from the Dwarf Kingdom.

They said they were renting the sun chariot and the driver, but it turned out they must have hired a big shot.

As for saying that you don't need magic armor as long as you can withstand it, this statement is more like a joke.

"This matter is of great importance. We need some time to discuss it." The Giant Emperor held his forehead, and wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes.

Both the Sun Chariot and the Dwarf Kingdom are a hot potato. You can't accept them, and you can't reject them either. Either way, it's a wrong choice.

"You don't have much time, because the Dwarf Kingdom has sent more than one messenger." The black-robed dwarf put on his hood and hid himself in the darkness again.

The pair of flaming eyes flashed and scanned everyone, finally stopping on Blaze. An undisguised sneer came from the black robe.

"The dying god."

Blaze raised his hands as if foresighted, holding down the Surtur raised by Marika with his left hand, and grabbing the wrist of Audrey who rushed out with his right hand.

The black-robed dwarf had no intention of suppressing his voice, and none of the people between the thrones were simple, so the cry of "Dying God" was heard by everyone.

"I'll come again tomorrow, everyone..." The black-robed dwarf took out a polygonal sphere from his black robe and deliberately slowed down his movements so that everyone could see his movements clearly.

"Think about it carefully."

The black-robed dwarf pressed down one side of the polygonal sphere, and his tall body twisted and disappeared, leaving only ripples in the space.

It is a transmission technology.

Although there are many props that can be used for space teleportation, the one in the dwarf's hand can undoubtedly be mass-produced.

The atmosphere between the thrones was terribly oppressive.

Chapter 1901 Like a Rotten Giant

Blaze sensed the atmosphere between the thrones and tactfully left. Marika stretched out her hand, and their fingers intertwined for a moment before separating.

Audrey didn't move, but just walked to the side, crossed her arms, and a cold light flashed on her beautiful face like the moon.