Real elves vs fake elves

Boom!

When Oak calmly said the last sentence, the Queen of Flower Valley collapsed to the ground.

This wizard, who should have caused huge trouble to the goblins, was completely defeated without any bloodshed.

Looking at the stunning beauty lying on the ground, Oak's face revealed uncontrollable disgust.

"I have paid too much to deal with you two bastards... But it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter at all. It's all worth it. When the Goblin Shaman appears, it will be the beginning of the elves being wiped out from history."

"This despicable race has entered the countdown."

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"If I don't try to do something, the elves will be wiped out."

Looking at the "Dragon Boat" that had been almost transformed after two months, Aenarion expressed a rare emotion.

This thing turned out to be the Dark Ark. After the elves repaired the facilities and magic arrays on the Ark, Poseidon Fragment began to work as a "battery", a promising profession. After the superstructure of the Dark Ark was remodeled, it became a place for the Shining Star Dragon to rest, and the dragon was very satisfied with the remodeled superstructure.

Since it has undergone such a drastic transformation, it must be renamed, right?

So Aenarion waved his hand and said, since we have a dragon, let's just call it "Dragon Boat"!

If other elves were named in this way, they would definitely be ridiculed by the crowd, but it was different for Aenarion. As long as you are strong enough, there will be great scholars to argue for you. As soon as the name Aenarion came out, a bunch of elven nobles racked their brains to quote scriptures and tried their best to make the ship elegant.

All in all, everyone was very satisfied and it was truly a win-win situation.

"Indrognir, if you need anything in the future, just tell me directly and I will do my best to satisfy you."

Indragnir: "...The matter of the dragon song... Oh, forget it..."

Greeting the dragon from afar, Aenarion ignored the helpless expression on the dragon's face and turned to look at the catmen standing beside him.

"Is this the news from the mushroom people?"

Several cat people nodded quickly: "Yes, our brothers escaped during the chaos, but the mushroom people moved too slowly, and the situation was too chaotic at the time. My brothers couldn't distract themselves to take care of these large mushrooms."

Aenarion was silent for only a moment, then he nodded. "You did the right thing."

The dog-pee mosses were not captured, but the poisonous mushrooms were basically all captured. And it can be said that only Aenarion in this world knows what kind of heaven-defying thing Ok can create by using the creature fusion magic of the ghost wood witch.

But just like when Aenarion kept saying that goblins were dangerous, no one believed him before. Now these elves believed that goblins were dangerous, but if he said that a new powerful race would soon emerge in this world, I'm afraid no one would believe him.

"Also, we received a letter from the City Hall. Many royal courts are contacting us, wanting to merge into the Phoenix Royal Court." The cat-man continued. When he said this, the big cat even showed a smug sense of pride on his face. "Now they finally know who can protect them in this forest! The goblin's offensive is like a tide, which is simply not something that weak and pathetic creatures like them can resist!"

"Don't gloat over misfortune, and don't get carried away." Aenarion replied calmly, "Also notify the City Hall to prepare for the Supreme Council. All important members of the Phoenix Court must arrive in Lothern within three days or so. The prelude to the Goblin Plague has been completely opened."

Chapter 155: Let You See What “Total War” Is

The streets of Lothern are neat, clean, and prosperous. There is a constant stream of pedestrians coming and going outside the shops along the street. On the wide streets, pedestrians, carriages, and riders are clearly distinguished. It is a landscape rarely seen in the world, highlighting the unique beauty of order.

"yoooo..."

A small monster emitting fluorescent light drew a beautiful arc in the sky, then landed on the ground with a "quack" and bounced up again, jumping around like that, not knowing where it was going. These small monsters like to appear in places where Asuryan's followers are densely populated. The more followers there are in a place, the more these small monsters there are.

Because of this strange characteristic and cute appearance, these little monsters, which have only appeared for a short time, are regarded as symbols of luck by the elves, and are likely to become "shared pets".

On a bench by the roadside, a cat-man was sitting there and reading a newspaper with great interest. On his head was a Spirit of Order, who was also reading the newspaper with great interest. It was unknown whether this little thing could understand what was being read.

thump...

The dull sound startled the cat man who was concentrating on his work. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a fat body and an even fatter body appear in front of the cat.

The hair on his body stood up, and his eyes almost became vertical pupils. Although he knew that no one dared to make trouble in Lothern, he still quickly picked up the newspaper and walked away from this place of trouble.

thump...

Two fat guys sat on the bench at the same time, causing the already cramped chair to make a teeth-grinding sound as it was weighed down.

"What a great place! Who would have thought that this place was just a small unknown fishing village a few years ago? This guy named Aenarion is quite capable."

The person who spoke was a fat white man named Nicholas, the younger brother of the current hero Francis. Although both of them were descendants of the Falcon family, the difference in their treatment was huge. Nicholas was extremely unwelcome at home. And because of his beastly desires, he was nicknamed "White Beast".

Of course, this nickname is definitely not a good thing.

"This guy must be no simple character as he can easily deal with Ivy and her 20,000 men." The one who responded in a muffled voice was Orlando, the Grand Duke of the Wolfhound Principality. Although he and the Grand Duke of the Falcon should be of the same status on the surface, in fact, the way the two get along is more like a householder and a retainer.

After all, the territory of the Falcon Duchy is five or six times larger than that of the Wolfhound Duchy, and its wealth is dozens of times more. Even if the Wolfhound Duchy has accumulated astonishing wealth through the slave trade, it is still far from being a match for the Falcon Duchy.

In the entire Holy Griffin Empire, there are a total of 9 members of the Supreme Council with voting rights, including 12 grand dukes. The only ones who can take turns to be the emperor of the empire are the cubs of the Griffin family and the cubs of the Falcon family. The other 10 are simply runners-up, and even if their strength is added together, it can only barely be equal to that of the first two families.

Nicholas took out a bunch of snacks he bought on the street and ate them while speaking incoherently: "My brother asked me to build a good relationship with that Aenarion and sign a few trade agreements in my name... It's really weird, just like arranging funeral affairs. He is already nagging enough on weekdays, but I didn't expect that he would become so nagging after just a few months of not seeing him."

Seeing this person randomly arranging his

His brother, Orlando frowned but didn't say anything. This dead gay had a one-sided crush on Francis, but he didn't dare to express his love because he knew Francis was heterosexual. After all, it was a cursed act for a homosexual to force a heterosexual to stick to him, just like Guts and Griffith, Tianzun and Kuangfeng.

"But this is a really good place. If I could really have my own territory, I would definitely make it as magnificent and grand as this."

As he spoke, it was obvious that Nicholas only saw the splendor and magnificence of Lothern, but completely ignored the peace and prosperity of the local people.

Just as I was about to continue the topic, the sound of mass suddenly resounded throughout the city from far away. Under the shining holy light, a group of strange-looking fishmen marched over with pious faces. These things came in all kinds of shapes, but they all looked harmless.

Well, it's just a harmless appearance.

Behind the procession were a large number of elves, humans, and cat-people. Around the procession were a large number of order spirits, either gathered in a group or scattered on the ground, jumping and pupa wildly around these believers. Although there were a large number of people in the procession, they were orderly and neat, as if they were lined up in several columns like people with obsessive-compulsive disorder, highlighting a unique beauty of order.

Feeling the holy light emanating from the procession, even Nicholas felt that all the fatigue of his body and mind was swept away, and he felt warm and comfortable in a different way. This feeling of comfort was even similar to the stress he relieved by visiting a brothel. The dark and ugly thoughts in his heart faded a lot.

Only after the parade had completely gone away did the two fat men suddenly wake up.

"This Phoenix God... is something." Nicholas smacked his lips. If it weren't for his lust that could never be satisfied and could never be curbed, he might even choose to join the religion right here.

"...That's right." Orlando also glanced at the end of the parade with a nostalgic look. His reasons were not much different from Nicholas', except that his greed was due to the curse of the God of Greed, while Nicholas was born that way.

Two human messengers were watching the parading Asuryan believers on this side, and on the other side a similar group of people were also watching the parade.

It’s just that this group of people lives at the top of the White Tower.

"I'm sure you've all seen the battle reports from various places." Aenarion looked out the window and said calmly, "The goblin frenzy is sweeping across the Elven Forest. All the elves will have to face this problem. Although the goblins haven't set us as their target yet, it's only a matter of time."

"We have to be fully prepared."

"Here, I order all cities under the Phoenix Court and all allies to enter a strategic mobilization state. All men and women of military age are on call for conscription. All factories and workshops, except for necessary daily necessities, will cease all commercial activities and switch to providing supplies to the army. A precise rationing system will be implemented for necessary daily necessities such as food, and all necessary supplies will be given priority to the army."

"The entire Phoenix Court will prioritize war over everything else and take victory as its only goal until the enemy is completely defeated and driven out of our territory. This order will never stop."

Goblin, huh?

It just so happens that our modern administrative system is almost the same, so let me let you see what the so-called "total war" is.

Chapter 156 The situation deteriorated so quickly that I just struggled!

The so-called "total war" or "total warfare" is just a simple noun, but it represents a very heavy concept.

A country that has been fully mobilized cannot be stopped by a simple administrative order. All the people in the country will be tied to this terrifying chariot, and the mobilization order will directly remove the brakes of this terrifying chariot. Until this chariot kills something on the battlefield and defeats the enemy better, then this terrifying chariot will slowly stop and enter a normal mode of action.

The first mobilization order on the ball of shame came from the French "National General Mobilization Decree", "From now on until all enemies are expelled from the territory of the Republic, the entire French people are always in a state of conscription." Then France let European countries understand where the nickname "French Demon" came from. At this time, anyone who insulted France was brainless.

Because the consequences are too serious and even terrifying, issuing a mobilization order is a cautious act. Although the elves in the parliament heard of the mobilization order for the first time, their keen intuition still made them smell something wrong.

"King, we will obey your orders. Your orders are our destiny." The important people in the Phoenix Court expressed their loyalty one after another. Although they were quite worried about the future prospects, they did not even think of disobeying Aenarion's orders.

Aenarion's prestige within the Phoenix Court had reached such an incredible level that any problems that might have arisen in the process of passing the decree did not arise.

Thus, under Aenarion's one-man show, the Phoenix Court's terrifying chariot began to slowly move. No one knew what results this terrifying chariot would achieve, and no one knew when it would stop. Even the initiator of the mobilization order could not know all this.

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The Flower Valley Royal Court has turned into a horrific den.

The goblins' frenzy became more and more unbridled. They only dared to attack small villages with fewer people.

It has only been a few months since the time when Luo took action and dared to attack those famous elven cities.

But in just a few short months, the elves experienced a horrific scene of complete turmoil.

Burning streets, destroyed houses, cries and shouts everywhere, this doomsday-like scene is what the elves here have to face every day.

“It’s really cruel.”

The two rangers of the Phoenix Court looked at everything in front of them and sighed at the same time.

Now it can be said that the goblins are attacking the entire Elf Forest on a full-scale basis. The relevant intelligence changes three times a day, and the tasks on the shoulders of scouts like them have become heavier than ever before.

Walking on the streets, there were charred corpses and gnawed elf remains everywhere. The density was horrifying. It was obvious that when the goblins broke through the city, most of the residents did not escape this purgatory.

In other words, before these unfortunate guys could react and escape from this purgatory, the city had already been breached.

"The goblins are not very keen on engaging in battle with us. They are frantically attacking other elven forces. Now the places around Lothern that can accommodate refugees are almost saturated. Because of accepting refugees, our administrative capabilities and strategic resources have been further dragged down..."

"It's like these damn goblins did this on purpose. Damn, if it was before I would have thought it was just nonsense, but now I think these goblins might have really done it on purpose."

"The goblins' evolution speed is beyond our imagination..." The other ranger was silent for a while, then shook his head. "The behavior patterns of these damn monsters are indeed beyond all of our expectations, but I believe that the king has already anticipated this."

"Don't you realize that our king seemed to have foreseen all this years before the Goblin Plague occurred, and he has never stopped taking precautions against the Goblin Plague."

Hearing Aenarion's name, the ranger immediately said in admiration: "Praise Asuryan, praise the king."

Another Ranger: "Praise the King."

Things like this are happening almost everywhere in the Elf Forest. After the glory of the elves was destroyed once, it seems that it has finally ushered in a second destruction.

But in seemingly hopeless situations, there are always people who stand firm.

At the border of the Phoenix King's Court, in a newly renovated refugee camp, the square of the Phoenix Temple was crowded with all kinds of frightened refugees.

In such desperate times, a god who looks quite reliable can attract a large number of believers.

The two nuns who led everyone in mass were both a little weird, one was an elf with many murloc features, and the other was a nun who wrapped her whole body in a robe and looked quite fat (those who understand get it).

As the corruption of order caused by Aenarion became increasingly powerful, these two nuns who were once absolutely forbidden to appear in public were even able to help the Phoenix Temple solve some of its work.

The overflowing holy light sprinkled on every believer, and under the shining light, all the believers in the square showed comfortable expressions. However, the expressions of the two leading nuns were a little inexplicable.

The Order Spirits are still hiding in the church and are unwilling to come out...

The two nuns frowned at the same time and lowered their heads to discuss something. Just as the mass was over and the crowd gradually dispersed, a female elf holding a child walked up to the two nuns, as if there was something difficult to say.

Seeing the job coming, the two nuns immediately took the initiative to attack; the group of six, nine four, nine three, six one three five moved to meet it, and their expressions changed from sadness to calm and indifferent smiles.

"Hello, ma'am, how can I help you?"

It was a standard questioning format, but the overflowing holy light gave people a different sense of tranquility. And looking at the nun walking towards her, the mother hurriedly came to greet her.

"My child is dying, please..."

The first sentence sounds like that of an ordinary anxious mother.

"Go to hell now!!!"

The second sentence, the second sentence that was twisted to the point of hysteria, highlighted the vigorous and frightening murderous aura.

Along with this hysterical and furious declaration, the "mother" showed an exaggerated and weird smile like a goblin, then took out a dagger that flashed with an ominous green light, and stabbed fiercely at the nun closest to her.

The nun who looked quite fat stabbed!

Ding!

Unfortunately, the attack was firmly blocked.

The "mother" was stunned for a moment, then she gripped the dagger in reverse and launched a swift and lightning-fast attack. However, as if she knew the opponent's next move, the nun dodged and took the attacks easily as if she was strolling in the garden, without giving the enemy who was trying to assassinate her any chance at all.

Chapter 157 Do you know how Phoenix Guard gets its high physical resistance?

Ding ding ding ding…

The attack was one-sided, with only the "Mother" attacking continuously, but this violent attack could not cause any effective damage. The nun's defense was watertight, not giving the assassin any chance at all.

"How can it be?!"

At this moment, he took two steps back and looked at the nun in front of him in doubt. Although the two fought back and forth for only a dozen rounds, the assassin became more and more anxious.

Terrified.

just like……

It's like this guy knew what he was going to do!

"You...what on earth is wrong with you, you monster?!"

If it was before, the word "monster" would definitely hurt the nun's heart. But with the growth of strength, this nun who had been cruelly transformed no longer felt sad and angry about the attack of such simple words.

"Sister, your abilities are growing day by day and have far surpassed those of other sisters." The nun with merman features said with conviction and admiration.

She just doesn't have this enviable ability. This fishman only has simple high attack and defense.

"But my body is still a burden." The obese nun smiled bitterly and turned to look at the doubtful assassin. "I will end the battle as soon as possible. Don't worry. I know how to make you fall into a baby-like sleep in the fastest time."