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Tegris was skinny and about 1.75 meters tall. He wore the Savry War Crown on his head. Laing couldn't see Tegris' face in its entirety, but he could still make out what Tegris looked like.
The High Elf Mage's face was cold and calm, as if nothing in the world could shake him. Compared to normal Elves, Tegris wasn't arrogant, but he was wise and unpredictable.
What was more special was that Teglis' facial features were neither exquisite nor handsome. His appearance was rather plain, and he had a pair of unattractive dead fish eyes. If he were to be compared to humans, he would be considered rather handsome. However, compared to the High Elves who were full of handsome men and beautiful women, his appearance could only be considered below average.
According to Lilith, Tegris' brother, Tyrion, was really a handsome man. His charming appearance was one of the best among the High Elves. In addition, he was unrestrained when he was young, and he was humorous, gentle, cheerful, and a little shy. This made Tyrion the most popular Elven Prince in all of Ossouin. Wherever he went, countless Elven girls would give him good wine and fruits.
His sunny brother was popular and worshipped wherever he went. Lilith couldn't help but laugh when she talked about it. She said that every time Tyrion went to do business (the Tyrion brothers had their own trading company), every Elven girl in every kingdom would sing to him, talk to him, give him all kinds of small gifts, and even recommend themselves to him. Tegris, on the other hand, was always the one who was ignored.
Tegris once tried to talk to the Elven girls, but the Elven girls weren't interested in this ugly and lame guy (Tegris was born with a weak body). They ignored him and ran away.
Lilith told Laing that Tegris suffered a great blow because of this incident. Since then, he didn't care about the relationship between men and women. It didn't matter if there was something, it didn't matter if there wasn't. He just went with the flow. He wouldn't reject anyone who wanted to sleep with him, but he never kept a woman by his side.
Of course, times were different. What they talked about before was when they were still young. Now, Tyrion and Tegris were the Guardians of Ossouin. They were famous and honored.
Tyrion was the Great Lord of the High Elven War Council. The Phoenix King Finnuba had actually handed over his military power as the Phoenix King to Tyrion. Tegris was also the Supreme Mage, the leader of the High Elven Mages. Now, Tegris was full of the shrewdness and dignity of a leader. His every move was full of power. He was the hero of this world, the Supreme Mage whose name shook the world.
Just as Laing was sizing up Tegris, the Supreme Mage was also sizing him up.
This human looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. He had black hair and blue eyes. His facial features were regular and very handsome, but he didn't have the slightest trace of pretentiousness. His eyes were full of confidence, an extreme kind of confidence. Laing's face was a little arrogant, but more of it was confidence. His eyes emitted the light of psionic power, and his body flowed with pure psionic wind. Tegris instantly had a good impression of him. This good impression came from his identity as a spellcaster.
Laing obviously had a kind of confidence that had been accumulated repeatedly after hundreds of battles. As he moved, the surrounding space fluctuated and sank slightly. This showed that he was already a Sanctuary-level powerhouse.
At this level, even the Elves would look at him seriously.
The Supreme Mage didn't have any doubts. Laing was definitely the person in Lilith's prophecy.
Being able to kill "Red Eye" Egil Stillbjörn was a great achievement. It was also a great achievement for the Elves. When "Beauty" Prince Sigwald was defeated by the Elves, the Elves did everything they could to keep him here.
"Hello, Laing Macado. I came because of you. Now it seems that you live up to your name. In Ossouin, we heard your name. You killed the great demon Nurgle and ended the legend of" Red Eye "Egil Stillbjörn for centuries. Assur congratulates you and wishes you a happy marriage." Tegris raised his head and looked at Angelang who was behind Laing. "This is?"
"This is my brother, Angelang," Laing introduced with a smile.
"Hello, Elven Grand Warlord." Angelang's Elven language wasn't very standard. It had a smell of dregs and could only be barely understood.
Grand Warlord? Tegris raised his eyebrows, wondering what that was. "Hello, Mr. Angelang. I feel your strength."
The faces of the High Elves behind him changed.
Judging from the extremely terrifying aura emanating from Anglo's body, this Ryan Macado's elder brother's strength was even stronger?
"It seems that humans are not as weak as we thought." In the army, an Elf whispered, "I mean, even among the monkeys, there are some who are especially good at fighting."
"Yes, it seems that we are unlucky today to meet two at once."
"This big guy scares me. Is he really not the incarnation of some god?"
"He looks like a barbarian!"
The High Elves whispered. Angelang's appearance was unexpected. His figure reminded the High Elves of their own god, the incarnation of Cain, the God of Blood and War who was forbidden to worship.
"Please come in and talk in detail." Laing gestured for Tegris to enter the castle to talk. The tall mage nodded and ordered the High Elven army to station outside Gene Town near the Wood Elf Observation Station. He only brought Horus Magic Swordsman Zoltan and followed Laing into the castle.
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Main material universe, the Milky Way Galaxy, the heart of the Human Empire, Holy Tara, Royal Palace, Throne Hall.
On the golden throne piled up with countless skulls and gold, hundreds of cables and iron rings firmly tied a red figure. This red figure was tall and had no time to talk. His eyes were closed, and there were constantly electric arcs exploding around his head.
The Golden Throne was running at full speed. This ancient machine had been built since the rise of the Human Empire and had been running for nearly eleven thousand years. This machine was huge and extremely complicated. Hundreds of mechanical clergy were constantly debugging and repairing faults. Static arcs of light jumped between the pipes and cables, and the air was filled with the smell of ozone.
The emperor in golden armor stood in front of the throne. His cold eyes stared at Magnus the Red Son who was controlling the Golden Throne. There was no emotion in his eyes. No one knew what the King of Humans was thinking. Everyone only saw that Magnus was controlling the energy of the Golden Throne with all his strength to ensure that the Golden Throne would continue to run.
Behind the King of Humans stood many Imperial Guards, but there was no doubt that these Imperial Guards did not have the right to stand next to the Emperor, because there was someone more important standing there. The Imperial Guards could only stand straight and look at the figures on the steps with reverence.
Dressed in blue exquisite power armor, the current Regent of the Human Empire, the 13th Legion Extreme Warrior, Robert Kirman, stood behind the King. He looked at Magnus's painful expression and said, "Father, we have fixed the gap in the network under the Royal Palace. Does Magnus still need to sit there?"
"As long as we rely on the star beacons for subspace navigation, Magnus or Father will have to sit there for a day. Kirman, this traitor has received the punishment he deserves. Now, we are giving him a chance to live. It is a kind of mercy, not torture." The commander of the western side of the Great Rift of the Human Empire, the First Legion Dark Angel, Leon El Zhuang Sen said impatiently, "Or do you want Father to sit there?"
Kirman could not answer this. He could only shrug. "Okay, Leon, that's not what I meant."
"But I think that's what you meant, Kirman." A man with a thick and loud voice and an unusually tall body spoke. His skin was as black as charcoal, and his voice was full of excitement. "For love, peace, and dreams, I came back here under Father's summons! Magnus was the same! This is his responsibility! "
"Vulcan! Don't talk to me about responsibility! " Magnus, who was sitting on the golden throne, suddenly opened his eyes. He shouted angrily, "You have the nerve to talk about responsibility? You took a spaceplane to explore places outside the Milky Way where the star beacons could not reach and left a mess to your son. You have the nerve to say that? "
"That's not a mess. That's a glorious mission! Magnus, I promised that as long as I found the nine holy relics I left behind, I would come back and fight by their side again. Without a challenge, the reward is worthless. But Father summoned me back early. " The nearly four-meter-tall black man said loudly, "This is the responsibility that I have not completed, because Father's orders are greater than anything else! So I came back to bathe in the flames of war! "
"Bah! You bastard! You don't have an immortal body, so you are afraid of death. How dare you say that? "Magnus was not convinced, so he retorted." Maybe you can switch places with me? "
Before he had even finished speaking, a figure with skin as white as snow and hair as black as night appeared in front of Magnus like a ghost. He had a pair of black jade-like wings, and he gently raised his pitch-black claws. The words that came out of his mouth were like the voice of a ghost. "Quiet, Magnus."
"… You are always like this." Magnus looked at the sharp black claws and closed his eyes as if he had given up. He continued to control the golden throne.
At this time, the king opened his mouth.
"… Is the thing I asked you to prepare?" The king turned around and looked at the four geno prototypes standing behind him.
"It is ready, Father." Kiriman took over the conversation. The Ultimate Warrior geno prototypes, the current regent of the Empire, looked at the noise in the throne room. He felt warm. Although the geno prototypes would inevitably argue when they were together, Kiriman wanted to argue like this. He needed someone to discuss things with. "As you asked."
A group of royal guards came in carrying a few big boxes. The king opened the first box, which attracted everyone's attention.
The black man was shocked. His mouth opened wide.
"Oh my God! What is this?"
Inside was a set of special vibranium plate armor. It was made by the Mars Machine God Church. The plate armor was covered with many defensive markings and technologies from the Great Expedition era. It was also covered with scriptures. The king had personally blessed it. This beautiful vibranium plate armor was a wedding gift for Laing. King had given it to Laing's wife, Suria, as a wedding gift for Laing.
The remaining boxes were also opened. Inside were nine sets of jewelry of astonishing value. They were made of platinum, gold, jade, emerald, diamond, gemstone, crystal, pearl, and opal. The raw materials of each set of jewelry were presented by the merchant families that could be traced back to the Great Expedition Era. Then, they were refined by the secret method bestowed by the Emperor and blessed by the Emperor himself. The total value of each set of jewelry was an astronomical figure.
These nine sets of jewelry were ordered by the Emperor to be bought by the nine Supreme Overlords of the Terra Supreme Overlord Council. It was also a wedding gift that the Emperor had prepared for Leon and was going to give it to Sulia.
"Laing is about to get married. I cannot attend, so you should all go to his wedding." After the king checked the gifts, his face finally had some expression. It was unclear what it was, but it was as if he was remembering something. "It represents me. It also represents the old friend who sacrificed himself for me."
The four geno prototypes all nodded. "We are ready to go, Father."
"Wait … What about me? Father? " Magnus suddenly opened his eyes. He looked as if he was trying to please him. "Laing is my brother, too."
"Magnus … You go too."
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