Cthulhu Gonfalon

At the same time, in the palace of the country of Thousand Springs, the contemporary king Dyke Spring is also frowning.

As a king of a country, he certainly does not have the problem of insufficient cannon fodder. He is jealous of another thing.

Not long ago, he had just received reliable news, and the Orc Empire sent about 2,000 elite soldiers to support the Kingdom of Dwarves.

Two thousand people are not a big number, but if these two thousand are elite soldiers, it is totally different.

The terrain of the Broken Cloud Mountain Range is not open, and tens of thousands of troops can't open the battle. Two thousand soldiers are enough to defend themselves, even if they don't want to break through.

Not to mention, the orcs can make up for the biggest shortcomings for the dwarves - although their shaman spells have shortcomings of shorter distances, they are at least much more versatile than the dwarf's rune spells, and the scope is much larger for war. The auxiliary effect is completely out of a grade.

Dyke picked up the secret information and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but sigh.

Because of the change of the emperor, the orc empire was slightly turbulent in personnel, and the spies found many opportunities in it. Even so, the information they collected was not detailed enough. They only knew that there were two thousand soldiers, and there were many casters, but who did they come? How many casters are there? They really can't find out.

These are real secrets, even if the spies of the country of Thousand Springs work harder, it is not so easy to find out.

After all, spies are not omnipotent.

As for prophetic spell detection spells, you can predict that the orcs can anti-predict, you can detect the orcs and can detect them. There are human gods behind the country of Thousand Springs. It is true that there are orcs behind the orc empire. God, the two sides have been fighting for so many years, who can take advantage of it?

Therefore, King Dyke can only squint at himself alone, do not know what to do.

After a long time, he sighed and sent someone to find the chief mage and showed the information to the other party.

"It's hard to do!" The chief mage's face sank. "This is awkward, not good!"

"Yeah! If it wasn't for the order, I wouldn't even want to fight it." The king smiled bitterly. "If you take a trip, you will win if you win. The loss will only be greater than the benefit!"

"If you want me to say that you don't play well, you can't lose your face. As long as you can get the benefits, what is your face?" The chief mage advised, "You want to make me a demigod now, even if I want to get rid of Man Yuquan. City learning dog barking, that's not a problem!"

His example is extremely extreme, but it is very convincing. King Dyke bowed his head and meditated.

The king thought and thought again, his face changed and changed, and he finally sighed deeply and shook his head.

"No, this is not my personal face problem. It is more serious than defeating this kind of big thing! Instead of retracting the order, I might as well reduce the scale of the war. I will send two or three thousand people to deal with it and eat a loss." Then withdraw the army and condemn the orcs for colluding with the dwarves to plot it!"

The chief mage nodded slightly: "This is also a way to do nothing, I think it is acceptable."

"But I still want to win this battle." King Dyke said with some reluctance, "The last five generations of kings have not lost in the process of external recruitment. I don't want to open this example! Later generations will laugh at me." !"

The chief mage knew him with his grandfather in the past, and he was even more intimate with his father. Hearing this, he couldn’t help but sigh.

He has no children, and he almost saw Dyke as his son. Of course, he does not want Dyke to lose such a big face.

However... if you want to not lose face, you have to win this battle. But if you want to win this battle, it’s easy!

After a long time of contemplation, he said: "I have an idea, maybe it is worth trying..."

"What thoughts?" Dyke hurriedly asked.

"If I want to win this battle, I think we should strengthen the magical power of our army. To this end, we can ask for help from the Federation of the French Federation, and ask them to send some high-level war mage to support - to be able to come to one or two legends. Master, of course, is better."

King Dyke nodded again and again, but then his brow wrinkled and said: "In the beginning, the secret of the French Federation is not a good thing. How can we support us?"

"After more than a decade ago, not to mention it, after all, don't look too heavy." The chief mage said with a smile, "As long as there are enough interests, it is not rare for the enemy to turn into an ally."

"But what kind of benefits can we come up with to fight for them?" asked the king. "The land is not bordered. The money is not estimated to be lacking. What is there, what they need and what we can provide?"

The chief mage sinks.

After a while, he whispered something.

King Dyke's eyes widened and he first shook his head, but when he thought about it, he fell into meditation.

After a long time, he sighed and nodded heavily.

After getting permission, the chief mage left, and not long after, he used the transmission magic to reach the capital of the Federation of the Federation of the Fata, the tower of the highest.

As a legendary mage, he will naturally receive a reception at the Tower of the Supreme. Even if it is said that he and the country of Qianquan for more than a decade have been directly involved in the use of large-scale transmission arrays to attack the Federation, in the country of the Master, the word "supposed" is not enough to blame a legendary mage.

What's more, he also brought a gift that the federal high-level dreams.

"Are you serious?" Looking at the thing, several legendary mages in the Federation of the Federation of the Fafa were unable to calm down. They whispered and whispered, and then the oldest one asked, "This is not a joke." !"

"I have brought things, do you say like a joke?"

"To tell the truth, we really want this." Another legendary mage said, "But if the price is to fight the orc empire for this..."

"What about that?" The chief mage calmly asked. "Is the country of the Master still an enemy? Don't tell me, you will be afraid of the orcs."

"how is this possible!"

"Since I am not afraid, if there is enough benefit, what is the relationship with the orc?" The Chief Master said, "As long as you can win, nothing is a problem, isn't it?"

The oldest legendary mage nodded: "You are right, as long as you can win, nothing else is a problem. But... what do you use to guarantee that we will win?"

The Chief Mage, like the funny story he heard, laughed happily: "You must be joking with me! If it is a national war, like this kind of war of thousands of people, our two countries will join hands. Who can match us?"

"The beasts are not weak." The old master, who is even older than some countries, said, "Nothing else, the number of their legendary powerhouses is the highest in the entire continent."

"Now is not." The Chief Master shook his head. "They just died a few times."

"But that is only good for them." The old master said, "Without the group of people, now their decrees are smooth, and the efficiency of the whole country is getting higher. It will not take long for their national strength to have a clear improvement. ""

"We are talking about the war in front of us, not the other." The chief mage said calmly, "In fact, when you saw this thing, you have already made a choice, aren't you?"

The leaders of several secret towers of the Federation, look at me, I look at you and nod.

The next day, the Federation of the Fata Tower and the country of Thousand Springs announced a temporary alliance to counter the orc empire that extended the claws beyond the grasslands.