The battle was over, and Daicha's head fell to the ground.
There wasn't much to say about the battle. Daicha was defeated all the way and only had a few hundred guards left. She wasn't known for her magic or bravery, and her strength wasn't that outstanding either. The reason why she was able to stir up trouble around Esoloron was because she was the maid of one of the three ancient Ents, Kodile. As the original master of Esoloron, even though Kodile was fiercely opposed to accepting the Wood Elves, he was still forced to accept and fight alongside them in the end.
In history, ever since Kodile went crazy, he had caused a lot of trouble, but this was the reason why Queen Aleil couldn't kill him. The Ents were originally the masters of Esoloron and the Wood Elves came in to occupy the Ents' land. If the Ents hadn't decided to tolerate the Wood Elves, the Wood Elves wouldn't exist.
Compared to some unscrupulous American bandits who killed the Native Americans to the point of extinction, the Wood Elves were considered to have a conscience. Aleil couldn't kill them and could only lock them up. In fact, after the Wood Elves came to Esoloron, the Ents and Forest Spirits received powerful help to expel the corruption of Chaos, and not the disaster that Kodile thought.
Then, as Ke Dille's maid, the Branch Spirit Daicha naturally had a 'death-exemption plaque' hanging on the Wood Elves' side. She had caused trouble many times and in the end, the Forest Council would either gently put her down or lock her up for a period of time before releasing her.
However, this wasn't the case for the Brittany. They never considered the internal affairs of the Great Forest of Esoloron. Moreover, if the Brittany still considered offending the Wood Elves in the past, then with Laing's strength, the situation was reversed. Not to mention, Morgiana had a blood feud with Daicha. She was almost offered to Frey as a sacrifice to revive Nagash.
Morgiana had no reason to hold back, so Daicha naturally couldn't escape this calamity. The battle quickly ended with the encirclement of countless Dark Elves and the charge of a large group of Brittany knights.
The Lake Goddess witch glanced at the Great Forest of Esoloron and hurriedly left with her people.
After taking her revenge, she couldn't wait to return to Laing's side.
In the magnificent forest, a group of rangers silently watched the Dark Elite Spirit and Morgiana leave. The guiding stone was still shining with a blue light. A long sigh came from the forest, and then it disappeared.
That night, Laing received Duke Casson of Palawon's manor. This young Duke performed well in the defense of the city. He persisted until Laing arrived, and he repeatedly expressed his regret that he didn't participate in the battle.
"It's not that I didn't call you for this battle, but your strength isn't enough to participate in a battle of this level." Laing looked weak. His face was slightly pale, and his lips were pale. Three days was not enough for Knight King to recover from the previous battle. He decided to rest at Palawon's place for the time being.
Olica was wearing a black-and-white maid outfit with a white silk scarf tied around her head. Her seductive face had a sweet smile as she stood behind Laing.
Veronica leaned on the other side of the reception room sleepily. The female president was wearing a Brittany royal silhouette wool coat and a red threaded velvet dress. A pair of red suede laced high heels were on the ground, and her beautiful feet wrapped in starry lace stockings were resting on the sofa. There was a cup of hot coffee beside her, and she looked very lazy and charming. It was obvious that she had just been pampered. Duke Casson stole a glance and quickly looked away, reminding himself that this was the first female court official who was deeply loved by His Majesty. Other people could only look at her.
Laing, however, was not interested at all. He only felt a dull pain in his waist, partly because of his old injury, and partly because … In the past three days, Olica and Veronica had wanted to do Laing ten times! This was especially true for Olica. The Dark Elf had been away from Laing for a long time, and she was already feeling very uncomfortable. For example, last night, the Dark Elf maid's white silk legs were like hydraulic clamps clamping onto Laing's waist without letting go.
If not for the fact that he was now a demigod, comprehended a Soul World, and obtained a new breakthrough after defeating the Seed of Destruction, as well as obtained an extremely large amount of Sub-Space Origin Substance from the Seed of Destruction, Laing might have already surrendered.
Damn it! These goddesses and goddesses are too difficult to deal with! Laing roared in his mind.
The Sun King forced himself to shift his attention to Kason. This person was very worthy of training. He had enough talent, strength, and talent. Moreover, he was young enough and very willing to accept new things and new knowledge.
Duke Kason was only at the early legendary rank, and he was too young (in his early twenties). He was not qualified to participate in this battle, so Laing had never considered him. The Palawon Duchy had always disliked his reforms. It was not easy for them to produce a Holy Grail Duke who was willing to cooperate with him. If he died, where would Laing find another one?
Of course, Duke Kasson's strength wasn't up to par. Although he was only at Legendary-level, Ryan believed that even if King of Navigation Fennuba (Legendary-level Legendary-level) and little maid Emilia (Legendary-level mid-level) worked together, they wouldn't be a match for Duke Kasson. This was the gap brought about by combat experience and the Holy Grail Water.
After a few more words, Duke Kason suddenly made a request. "Your Majesty, there is something I would like to ask for your opinion on. At the same time, I would like to ask for your support."
"What request? What request would make a Duke and a Holy Grail Knight beg his king? "Laing was interested.
"Your Majesty, I would like to have a marriage alliance with your family." Duke Kason said seriously. "I would like to ask to marry your daughter."
"My daughter?" Laing instantly frowned. "Cecilia and Xi 'er are only four or five years old!"
Oh no, I misjudged him! Casson should be captured and cannoned! Laing looked at Kason with a dangerous gaze.
"No, Your Majesty … I am not that kind of person!" Kason immediately explained. The young Duke's face was slightly red, but his attitude was firm. "I would like to ask to marry …"
"Rem? Emilia's daughter? "Laing understood.
"Yes, Your Majesty, please allow it." Duke Kason's attitude was very sincere. "I need a Duchess, Your Majesty. I have met Miss Rem many times. I admire her beauty, her wisdom, and her elegance."
Laing instantly hesitated.
Duke Kason was not a bad choice. His family background was very high. The bloodline of the 12th Holy Grail Knight was very noble. He was also handsome and strong. To be able to become a Holy Grail Knight, there was no need to talk about his moral character. Both sides also needed this in politics. (The path of the Grey Lady was the most important trade route between Brittany and Nur.) Laing actually couldn't find a reason to reject him.
After thinking about it, Laing could only say, "I don't have the final say in this matter. You have to find Countess Emilia. Also, you have to find a way to win Rem's heart. I won't force my daughter to marry someone she doesn't like."
"Of course!" Kason immediately became excited. Laing didn't reject him on the spot, which meant that he gave him a chance! The first step was already done.
Duke Palawon knew when to stop. He quickly said, "Your Majesty is busy, so I will leave first."
"He's very smart. He grasped the timing very well." After Duke Kason left, Veronica, who was leaning on the sofa and tasting a hot drink, said lazily, "It's unlikely that you will reject the marriage at this time. Emilia isn't a woman with a lot of ideas. If you agree, she will agree."
"Yeah." Laing nodded. Duke Kason indeed grasped the timing very well. Rem was already 15 or 16 years old this year. It was about time for her to consider this. Even if they didn't plan to get married now, getting engaged was fine too. The Sun King thought about it and said, "So let Emilia worry about this. She is her daughter and also the princess of Nur. As her father, I won't stop it."
Speaking of this, Laing suddenly couldn't help but laugh.
Frey Derick wrote a letter to his father. His eldest son said that the High Elf Queen appeared in Nur and sought refuge with him. She became his maid and helped him a lot. Not only was she a good wife, but she also taught him how to govern the country. It was a gift from the heavens!
Laing couldn't help but laugh after reading it. Then he shook his head. She was indeed the High Elf Queen. She immediately found a position and Frey couldn't do without her help. The High Elf Queen was too outstanding in politics, diplomacy, and economics.
Emilia was very angry when she returned to Nur and found out about this. She called Frey over to spank his butt. In the end, his eldest son's butt didn't hurt at all, but his mother's hand was swollen. In addition, Emilia was a pregnant woman. Seeing her eldest son protecting the High Elf Queen and the High Elf Queen protecting her eldest son and begging for her punishment, she was so angry that she felt dizzy.
Seizing the opportunity, Frey Derick said, "Mom, do you remember how you found Dad?"
Emilia's heart softened. After all, Frey was her and Laing's biological son. Besides, didn't she find Laing in the same way?
So the Empire Countess made a decision. She announced that the "Northern Eagle" of the Church of the Goddess of War, who was in charge of tens of thousands of troops, would be engaged to Frey Derick and become Frey Derick's baroness. In this way, she completely cut off the possibility of Frey Derick's ascension, but also recognized her identity as Frey Derick's maid, maid, and courtier.
"Ah, we're lucky to have survived this battle." Veronica was so sleepy that she kept yawning. This was the aftereffect of overusing magic power. She had been sleeping for more than 14 hours every day for the past few days. The female president complained, "Can't this kind of battle, where there is no gain at all and all losses?"
"This is the war with Chaos." Laing shook his head helplessly.
"Master, the list of casualties has been calculated." Olica placed a large stack of parchment scrolls in front of Leon's seat, and the Dark Elf Goddess said softly, "If you don't need anything else, I'll have Urien and the others return to the Underworld Kingdom. It's very taxing to maintain their existence."
"Thank you, Olica." Laing nodded slightly. Although he was still dissatisfied with Olica for forcing him to abdicate the throne last time, this time Olica had helped him and Anglo sincerely. He could let bygones be bygones. It could only be said that it might be difficult for their relationship to return to the intimate and trusting relationship of master and servant.
Damn, what am I thinking? Olica is now the Pale Queen of Darkness, a powerful god of the Underground God System, and the Lord of the Underworld Kingdom. It is impossible for the two sides to maintain the previous relationship. Laing thought. He did not care about this anymore. Instead, he asked, "You came back just like this? Don't you care about Nagaros? "
"The Witch King has publicly announced that he will completely abandon Nagaros at the Dreadlord Council." Olica nodded. The Goddess of Darkness put her arms around Laing's neck from behind. The sweet rose fragrance came one after another. "The Witch King is tired of resisting the endless Army of Chaos. He simply threw Nagaros to the Barbarians of Chaos and concentrated all the troops to seize control of Ossouin. I don't plan to join this war now."
"You will appear at the right time, right?" Laing understood.
"Yes, I will only appear and participate in this elven civil war when it is appropriate and necessary. In this regard, I am on the same side as that bitch." Olica nodded. "Master, don't get involved. This is the family affair of the elves. Don't think that Asuryan and Kane are ready to fight with their lives. Once you get involved, they will definitely turn their swords against you."
"I know." Laing expressed his understanding.
"Then, master, I will go out and see how the two sows are doing." Olica kissed Laing's face and could not help but kiss his lips hard. Both sides sucked for a while before the dark elf got up and left with satisfaction. "That Lake God Sow will be back soon. Master, have a good rest."
"Pfft …" Veronica could not help but cover her mouth and laugh. The female president was satisfied. Laing, who was already a demigod, was not the same as before. If he wanted to do it again, she would not be able to walk tomorrow. Morgiana was different.
Laing's face suddenly turned ugly. Yes, Morgiana was on her way back.
Since he could not figure it out, Laing simply stopped thinking about it. Looking at Olica's departing figure, he reached out and hugged the sleeping Veronica on his lap and began to check the list.
The Old Guard, Mu Xilon's Coldstream Guards, and the Unicorn Guards had suffered heavy losses. Looking at the list of casualties and the familiar names, Laing felt like his heart was being pierced by a knife. It was so painful that he could not breathe. After losing so many elites this time, the Brittany would have to recuperate for at least half a year. They would have to recruit and train new elites from all over the country, not to mention the threat of Colona in the north.
Fortunately, the Brittany's economy had always been good under his management. These few waves of war would not hurt them too much.
Suria, Kalad, it's up to you.
And Karl-franz, you and your army, you must hold on!
… I am the section dividing line that must be held …
On the other side of the manor, in Aurora's luxurious magic tent palace.
Aurora, Teresa, and Katarina were enjoying the most luxurious Brittany meal together. This was the most traditional Brittany meal, with thirteen dishes. It was so luxurious that it was amazing. Moreover, the chef was a halfling chef that Laing had personally given to him.
According to the statistics, the sorceress, her daughter, and Katarina had at least killed a Chaos Great Demon, a Demon Prince, more than an army of Tyrannical Lesser Demons, an army of Tyrannical Chosen Warriors, and a large group of Tyrannical Berserkers. They also provided a lot of cover and help on the battlefield. Therefore, Laing fully recognized their contribution and rewarded them generously.
The three ice witches sat together and enjoyed a sumptuous meal.
"Teresa, that person gave us a feast. Why didn't he show up? Go and ask if he's coming tonight." Aurora's soft black hair was combed and coiled into a rich woman's hairstyle. She wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses with a gold chain, a pair of flesh-colored sparkling lace pantyhose on her beautiful legs, and a pair of silver strappy high heels.
"If you want to ask, ask yourself. Don't always ask me!" Theresa was wearing the same pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a white shirt with a V-neck, a black woolen coat, and sparkling jewelry around her neck. She was wearing a brown miniskirt, and gray Aurora Stars pantyhose wrapped around her slender and straight legs. The female Warlock's cold face was full of helplessness and a hint of disdain.
Teresa still remembered that two or three years ago, Aurora was always very afraid of seeing Laing or Olica. Even if she saw them, she had a "don't you dare" look on her face. Now, if Laing did not come to see her or Xi'er for a long time (five or six days), Aurora would constantly urge her to ask or invite Laing to come over for dinner.
The proud and cold Katarina wore a Romanov royal dress, a pair of crocodile leather knee-high boots, and a pair of crystal flesh-colored pantyhose on her legs. It was the high-end pantyhose she got from Aurora. She knew something about the mother and daughter. Tsar was envious and jealous. She did not know whether Aurora was showing off or showing off, so she took the initiative to say, "Teresa, I remember that you used to dislike wearing pantyhose?"
"Ah? It seems … It's been a little too long. I can't remember. " Teresa was confused after hearing Katarina's words. She vaguely remembered that she used to dislike wearing pantyhose, but it was completely different now. The sorceress said naturally, "But it's very comfortable to wear. I like it very much now. I wear it every day, and so does mother."
Oh, yes, she likes it. Katarina remembered the things in Berliat's gift box and could not help but say, "It's that person who likes it, right?"
The tent suddenly quieted down. Teresa's face was red, and the sorceress lowered her head to cut the steak with a knife and fork. Aurora's face was crimson, but the Sanctum sorceress flatly denied it. "No, I've always liked to wear it. You know, he gave me a lot."
"Is that so?" Katarina wanted to ask again, but Aurora and Teresa changed the topic, so she had to give up.
After the big meal, Teresa did not have enough magic power and went to rest, leaving Aurora and Katarina to chat. The two Sanctum sorcerers had known each other for a long time and had a lot to talk about. Katarina could feel that although Aurora kept complaining, she was actually very satisfied with her current life. She had no intention of leaving Laing at all, and often unnaturally protected Laing, even arguing with herself for him.
After chatting for a while, Katarina suddenly found an opportunity and asked in a low voice, "That … Aurora, let me ask you something."
"What is it? Your Majesty Katarina, how many years have we been old friends? " Aurora smiled and said, "Just say it. I'll see if I can help. Although I'm only one of Laing's female courtiers, I still have some power."
"That medicine of yours … Do you still have it?"
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