Chapter 425
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The Land of Frost was located in an ancient library under the castle.
"Your Majesty, this is everything." An old man held a glowing crystal in his hand and placed a pile of ancient books in front of Cheil.
"Did the previous king give you any orders to destroy the books here?"
Cheil didn't immediately open the books on the table. Instead, she stared at the old man with a hunched back.
"This … this …" The old man seemed a bit hesitant when asked this question.
"Answer me."
Cheil's voice was cold. No matter how many clothes the old man was wearing, his body couldn't help but shiver under the young king's gaze.
"Yes, the previous king ordered me to destroy a portion of the records five years ago." The old man answered Cheil truthfully.
"Do you remember which portion?" Cheil asked again.
"There are records about the history of the Frost Elves. When our country and the Kingdom of Saint first formed an alliance … some records." The old man said.
"…"
After listening to this information, Cheil fell into deep thought. Her gaze fell on the scattered "History of the Land of Frost" on the table.
"You can leave now." Cheil said.
The old man respectfully bowed to Cheil and quickly left the library.
Cheil sat on the chair beside the table and supported her forehead with her hand in distress.
"As expected, all the records about the Nephilic Judge were destroyed." Cheil said.
"Those guys won't leave any records about them for anyone."
The Dark Elf's figure quietly appeared from the darkness and stood beside Cheil.
"But one thing is for sure. The Kingdom of Saint's original intention of attacking the Demon Realm was definitely not because the demons were evil and cruel creatures, so they had to be eliminated."
Cheil pulled out one of the historical records. Part of it was about the Frost Elves and the Kingdom of Saint's alliance attacking the Demon Realm.
These wars were described as great and holy wars. For the peace and stability of the human world, these dangerous demons had to be eliminated.
However, according to Cheil's investigation, she found out that the reason why the King of the Land of Frost allied with the Kingdom of Saint was not for the sake of 'world peace'.
"Then what do you plan to do? Stop the war between the demons and the humans? "the Dark Elf asked.
"I hope so, but it's too difficult. Even if I know what the Nation of Saints said is a lie, the idea of 'demons are the enemy' has been deeply ingrained in the minds of every citizen of the Frost Kingdom." Cheil sighed as he said this.
"Besides, even if I tell the devils that I don't want to fight with you anymore, let's be friends, I don't think they'll accept it."
The Dark Elf looked at the little girl's sigh and really wanted to tell Cheil that she was already good friends with a demon, and it was the Third Prince of the Demon Realm.
"Maybe you can change this through the movie." The Dark Elf whispered to Cheil and handed a photo to Cheil.
"This is …"
Cheil took the photo from the Dark Elf's hand. The photo showed a solemn hall. The person in the photo was a woman with crimson shoulder-length hair shaking hands with a middle-aged man.
"Demon?" Cheil recognized the woman's identity as a demon through the horns on her head, and it was an extremely powerful chaos demon.
"The moment the Demon Realm and the Falosi formed an alliance." The Dark Elf explained to Cheil.
This photo was taken by Josiah. When the Dark Elf went to the Land of Frost, Josiah felt that it would be useful, so he gave it to the Dark Elf.
"The Falosi … actually formed an alliance with the Demon Realm?"
This piece of news was unbelievable to any human being.
The Demon Realm had been a completely unknown world to humans for so many years. No human had ever set foot in there.
That was why so many people were willing to believe the content described in the scriptures of the Kingdom of Saint.
"Maybe I should ask about your real identity." After Cheil looked at the photo, whether it was real or fake, it gave Cheil confidence that one day, the Frost Kingdom and the Demon Realm would shake hands and make peace.
"I'm just a reporter, Your Majesty." The Dark Elf said with a rare smile on her face.
"Is that so?"
Cheil knew that even if she asked, the Dark Elf would not answer. She glanced at the time on the bottom right corner of the magic net and stood up from the desk.
"There must be a reason why the Judges want to enter the Demon Realm. No matter what the reason is, I don't want them to succeed."
Cheil picked up the glowing raw crystal on the table and said.
"I hope those generals like the new movie."
… …
"General Amt! How's your territory doing? "
A general with a scar on his face sat beside General Amt. General Amt remembered that this general was from the Whitefrost Deer Clan. His name was Levko. The scar on his face was from a battle with a demon when he was young.
As the Whitefrost Deer Clan's territory was close to the stronghold, more than 80% of the men in the clan would go to the stronghold to prove themselves when they came of age.
"Maybe it's because the south is too barren. My territory doesn't have those damn guys."
General Amt took out a jug of liquor and took a sip.
"That's good news." General Levko moved his wrists restlessly and looked around. "How long are we going to sit here?" he asked.
"This is an abandoned theater of the Falosi. His Majesty Cheil seems to want us to watch a show. Be patient." General Amt said after taking another sip of liquor.
"Patience? Isn't His Majesty Cheil going to announce that we're going to war? Be it those wolf pups from the Frostwolf Clan or those damn demons outside the stronghold, we still have so many enemies to clear out, but we've already been sitting in the capital for ten days. "
General Levko had followed His Majesty Shay all the way here. He had a deep hatred for both the Nephilic Judges and the demons.
The aggressive nature of the people of the Land of Frost made it impossible for him to sit here calmly.
"His Majesty has already sent an envoy to the Frostwolf Clan's territory. Let's wait for their reply," General Amt said. "His Majesty also said that anyone can leave if they can't sit still."
General Amt's words made General Levko's heart skip a beat.
He had no patience to stay and watch the Falosi's performance. Perhaps he really should leave?
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