Author's Note: I finally made it!
"Empire ~ Nur ~ Eisen ~ Awesome, 666, my baby ~"
"Old World ~ Empire ~ Nur ~"
"Awesome, my baby ~ Nur ~"
"Old World ~ Empire ~ Nur ~"
"Full text focus ~ Empire's economic plateau ~ Old World's most dazzling ~"
In the Old World, on the streets of Nur's Eisen district, there was an elf street performer who was singing for money. The Nur citizens around him liked this the most, and they would unreasonably praise the greatness of Nur, so they all tipped him.
In the Empire, elves were naturally the symbol of civilization, nobility, and wisdom. Now, there was an elf who came out to praise Nur, so everyone had to take out a few silver coins to express their gratitude.
The atmosphere on the streets was very lively, but the atmosphere in the building was very cold.
After a short inspection, Death Lord Vlad was allowed to enter Nur, but only Vlad, Akhan, and Nefrata were allowed to enter. The Blood Dragon Patriarch had already left, and Abo Wallace rejected Laing's invitation. The Blood Dragon Patriarch thought that he had his own missions and challenges.
Gul and Luther Haken's undead army stayed in the Tarabek Forest, waiting for the next move.
Finally, the Incarnation Council that Lilith had envisioned was established under her leadership.
The elves had a dominant position. First of all, the elves had three seats as incarnation representatives. They were the Wind of Light Tyrion, the Wind of Shadow Malecis, and the Wind of Life Alariel. Although Tyrion wasn't there, as his father, he had given his representation to the former little queen, Alisala, who had just become a wife.
Among the non-incarnation representatives, the Elven Underground God King Olica, the Shadow King Aris, Prince Imrick of Kaldor, the Twilight Sisters, and Tegris each had one seat, and the Moon Goddess Lilith had two seats due to her special identity.
The elves alone had ten seats in the Incarnation Council.
The Dwarves didn't have many seats. Under the suggestion of the Empire and Brittania, the Incarnation Council reserved a seat for the Supreme King of the Dwarves, the Butcher King, and the King of Eight Peak Mountain. The Supreme King of the Dwarves, Baldur, took one seat. Among them, Little Solgrin spoke on behalf of Belegar, leaving two empty seats.
The dwarves had four seats, two seats were empty.
On the Empire's side, the avatar representatives were Wind of Heaven's avatar, Emperor Karl Franz, Wind of Metal's avatar, Great Alchemist Bayershazer Galt, Non-Avatar representatives were Charlemagne's Chosen Champion, Volten (temporarily vacant), Goddess of War's avatar, Noelle, and Empire's Countess Emmanuelle were given a seat as the hosts.
The Empire had five seats, and one was one was empty was one.
As for the Brittany, there was no incarnation representative. The non-incarnation representatives were the Sun Wang Laing, the Goddess of Spring Water Morgiana, and the Green Knight. As François, Kalad, and Berchemund weren't interested in attending the Incarnation Council, Suria was given a seat in exchange.
The Brittany had four seats.
As a non-incarnation representative, the Kislöw Tsar Katarina had one seat.
As for the undead, the incarnation representative was Lord of Death Vlad Von Karstein, while the non-incarnation representatives were Lich King Arkham and Blood Ancestor Nefrata.
The undead had three seats. Vlad had always insisted that his wife, Isabella, should have a seat, but this was rejected by everyone (someone at the frontlines saw Isabella serving in the army of Chaos, and Vlad quickly emphasized that his wife was controlled by Chaos), and the matter was left unsettled.
Since then, the Incarnation Council was established under the leadership of the Moon Goddess, Lilith. It could be seen that under Lilith's careful planning, the elves not only occupied the most seats in the Incarnation Council, but also firmly held the leading position. Some elven representatives who weren't qualified were chosen, while others who were qualified for more seats, such as the Empire's Crown Prince Frey Derick, were excluded.
Frey Derick was furious, and Laing's eldest son ran to his father to complain. Laing's attitude was simple: Come, take three hits from Duke Berchemund. If you can withstand it, I'll tell your Aunt Lilith.
Frey Derick thought about it and gave up. After all, his two wives were already members, and there was no need for him to make a fool of himself.
And so, the first Incarnation Council of the Old World was held in Nur. The Moon Goddess, Lilith, gave the opening speech, and then the Empire's Marshal Hunter told everyone a piece of bad news: Eichahn and his million-strong army of Chaos were quickly approaching Mildenheim.
The Incarnation Council had twenty-seven seats, and twenty-four in real life.
The elves, who had the upper hand, had the most say. However, the elves were not united. Lilith and Teglis insisted that they should prioritize the search for the remaining incarnations, especially the Butcher King Agrim Ironfist, who was confirmed to be the incarnation of Flaming Wind. At the same time, there was also the unknown owner of Beast Wind.
Malecis, the Eternal King, finally felt the pressure in the face of Eichahn's million-strong army. However, Malecis's attention was not on gathering all the incarnations. The Eternal King proposed the "National Army Preparation" plan, hoping to mobilize all the adult males in the Old World for military training. This idea was approved by the undead, but rejected by the Empire and the Brittany, because the militia was useless, and the logistics of the Old World was already under pressure.
Alariel was still emphasizing the importance of Azoloren. The Eternal Queen hoped to find a way to lure Eichahn into the Great Forest. She had the ability to summon thousands of ancient Treants to crush the so-called apocalyptic army.
As for the Emperor and Gert, they were still talking about the dwarves. This was an old topic, and they did not want to repeat it.
The most surprising one was Vlad. Many people thought that Vlad would be incompatible with the Incarnation Council. As the Lord of Death, the owner of Wind of Death, as the undead, it was unlikely that he would coexist with the living. Both the elves and the Empire kept a close watch on Vlad. At the same time, some of the Empire's nobles even thought and rehearsed how to deal with Vlad if he did not know how to behave.
The result was surprising. After obtaining Wind of Death, not only did Vlad get rid of the plague of Nurgle, but he also regained his full strength and became the legitimate ruler of Sylvania. He also obtained the title of Zhengshuo, which was highly valued by Vlad. He also joined the Incarnation Council, which made Vlad very happy. His elegance and elegance made the nobles of the Empire feel ashamed of their own inferiority. His speech was so standard and precise that no one could believe their eyes. Even the most demanding high elves could not find fault with him.
Vlad's actions finally reminded people of his life before and after death. He seemed to have been a high noble of Sylvania, and even after his death, he still considered himself a noble of the Empire. In the first two hundred years of his rule over Sylvania, he revitalized the cursed province without showing any flaws. It was only when a noble grandmother came forward to testify that she was still a young girl, and her grandmother told her that Vlad was already a Kurfürst when her grandmother's grandmother was her age. It was only then that Vlad's identity as the blood ancestor of Von Kastein was questioned, and the court of the Empire decided to send people to investigate.
The old professors of the Nur University even specifically requested Vlad to give a lecture in the university, so that they could find the lost historical documents and excellent traditions in the long history of the Empire. However, Emmanuelle, Duchess of the Empire, hurriedly stopped them. God knows what would happen if this undead was allowed to give a lecture in the university, but Vlad was very kind. The Lord of Death handed over a collection of books, the records of which were of great significance to the restoration of the Empire's history.
Vlad put forward a very 'useful' 'suggestion'. The news that Emperor Setra of Nicohalla was gathering all the troops to take advantage of the opportunity to conquer the world was confirmed. The Lich King Akerhan, who was eager for justice, said that he had a way to lead Setra's army to Eichaen's army.
This suggestion was immediately agreed upon by everyone, and Akerhan was ordered to go and prepare.
Unlike Vlad, little Sol Green, who spent all his time with Laing, learned a lot about the rules of the human world. However, the performance of the Norska Dwarves in the Incarnation Council was a disaster. The Norska Dwarven Monarch, Badr Crimson, ascended the throne under abnormal circumstances. Everyone doubted whether this guy had actually completed the diplomatic course. Badr Crimson's speech was always abrupt and rude. He did not speak Gothic well, and instead, he spoke a lot of vulgar dwarven words. He was especially hostile towards the elves. Badr Crimson would always oppose the elves' views without reason.
Only people like Karl and Laing could make Badr's attitude slightly better. Laing asked Badr more than once to calm down and express his thoughts properly, but Badr would always cite the history of the Norska Dwarves as an example, confusing everyone. Then, the elves, who were good with words, would use the art of language to make Badr angry but unable to defend himself. In the end, he simply took out his axe and smashed it on the table.
Even Karl and little Sol Green could not wash away his anger. In the end, Badr was' invited 'out, and the rest of the people continued to discuss the problem.
"I really want to kill these people here. What else can they do besides arguing all day long?" Laing said to his wife, Suria, as he sat in his seat. As the representative of the heavyweight class, Helios naturally sat in the first row. As his wife, Suria sat on his right. On his left was the Goddess of Spring Water, Morgiana. Behind them were the Green Knights and Devonshire, who had been caught by the Green Knights like a withered daylily.
Ever since the Twilight sisters were crowned as the Twin Sisters, Hekati and Asati, Devonshire found himself at a huge disadvantage in bed. He was often tortured by the Twilight sisters to the point that his legs could not stretch straight. Frey Derick was the same. The two brothers finally had some common feelings, and their relationship seemed to have improved recently.
Suria could not help but chuckle at her husband's exasperated look. The Knight King gently shook his head, and she whispered to Laing, "Actually, the differences in the Incarnation Council are not about strategy and tactics. Everyone here, even Katarina, who is the weakest in war, knows that there are only so many of us, and we only have one chance. If we win, the world will be saved. If we fail, we will not have a second chance. They are just fighting for dominance. At this time, whoever's plan succeeds and is approved means that he or she is in control, and that person is …"
"Whoever is the leader of the Incarnation Council," the Goddess of Spring Water, Morgiana, said.
"These people … Eichaen's army is already close to the Central Mountains, and they are still arguing here." Laing shook his head, "I think many people have noticed that Lilith intends to make me the leader of the Incarnation Council. At this time, it is not appropriate for me to speak."
"Why? At this time, shouldn't you be the one to speak? You have the support of the Lady! "Morgiana asked.
"That is why it is inappropriate." Laing shook his head again and again. He was still waiting.
"Don't touch my legs!" Suria's angry voice rang out. During the meeting, her husband had been reaching out his hand to touch the back of the Knight King's thigh. She was wearing a white military uniform with golden tassels, and a dark blue pleated skirt. Her two long legs, which were wearing black opaque moonlight and starry silk stockings, were bent and side by side. Her flawless beautiful legs and the smoothness of the silk stockings formed an extremely alluring scene. Her two small silk feet stepped on the black strappy pearl square buckle high heels. Laing's large hand kept moving back and forth on Suria's black silk stockings, making a slight rustling sound. He was enjoying the feeling of her plump flesh and the exquisite silk stockings.
Suria was still holding it in at first. The husband and wife were sitting together almost side by side, and there was a table in front of them. Generally speaking, it was safe.
In the end, Ryan became more and more impudent. Not only were his movements getting bigger and bigger, even the hem of her skirt was quietly moving up. Furthermore, Ryan, this old pervert, was simply too skillful. Gently, slowly, slowly, and repeatedly, he made Sulia's body gradually react. The female knight, unable to control herself, finally could not help but resist due to the strong sense of shame. She reached out her hand and lightly slapped Ryan's large hand, shouting, "Stop! Or I will be angry! Laing!!! "
"Yes, I am Laing who is touching your legs!" Laing saw that Suria was really a little angry, so he withdrew his hand. He turned around and put his wife's small hand on the armrest of the chair. He said softly, "Just a little bit more. Let's wait a little longer."
"Wait a little longer? Wait for who? Wait for the dwarf? Or wait for the incarnation of the beast? " Suria's face was a little abnormally red. She had been married to Laing for so many years, and her husband knew her body like the back of his hand. She knew that she was moved, but she could only endure it. "We need a chance."
"Wait for the dwarves." Laing nodded slowly.
"But the dwarves … Aren't the dwarves completely surrounded?" Suria ignored the quarrel of the incarnation council and took out a map. "Eternity Peak and Butcher's Castle are besieged, and the Sea Gate is blocked by the black mountains. We have been quarreling here for months, and we still haven't decided on a plan to support the dwarves. Can the dwarves break through the blockade with their own strength?"
"Yes." Laing nodded slowly. "Do you know why I didn't advocate for supporting the dwarves, or support Karl's proposal to send the main force to support the dwarves? Because it's not necessary. "
"Not necessary?" Suria thought for a moment, and her eyes lit up. "It's brother Russ!"
"Yes, Russ has already gone." Laing smiled. "Although this brother of mine can't fight anything, and is number one in ruining things, we still have to look at the situation. With the help of the dwarves, can't Russ defeat a ratman?"
"Just wait, the dwarves will join us soon." Laing said with certainty. "And we also need to wait a little longer. When Eichahn's million troops gather under Mildenheim, that will be the time for us to attack. Otherwise, when we attack, Eichahn will definitely split his troops in Hell. Once the million troops of Chaos split up and loot, it will be a devastating blow to the old world. We no longer have the strength to face Eichahn's split troops."
"So I only have one plan — the final battle plan in Mildenheim." Laing held Suria's hand. "We will fight Eichahn under Mildenheim."
"I hope everything goes well." Suria sighed.
"Even if everything goes well, this will be an unprecedentedly difficult battle." Laing closed his eyes. "Lilith knows, we know, and even everyone knows. Everyone is anxious, everyone is waiting."
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