"The Moon Goddess of the High Elves, Lilith, has a divine artifact that she gave to the entire Elven race. It's called the Sun Fire Talisman," the dark elf said with interest. "This talisman is a gift from Lilith. In the Golden Age of the Elves, Lilith once gave this talisman to the Elves. Its effect is to give birth to endless hope from despair. If we can obtain this talisman, the power inside should be able to help this cursed soul."
"In addition to the Sun Fire Talisman, there's another very important thing. It's located on Flame Island in the Dream Sea of the High Elves in Ossouin. It's the main god of the High Elves' heaven system, and it's also the main god of the Elves, Asuyan's Flame. There, the Flame of Asuyan of the Phoenix Lord burns forever …"
"You want me to send my subordinates to steal Asuyan's Divine Flame?" The Emperor interrupted Olica. The cold and emotionless voice of the Lord of Humans resounded in the forest. "Unless I do it myself, but that's impossible … You want to use my power."
"Okay, then let's take a step back." The smile on Olica's face did not change, but she snorted softly in her heart. She then said, "We have a substitute. Asuyan, the Phoenix Lord, once chose a dissolute High Elven noble to be his anointed and chosen one. He was the captain of the Phoenix Guard, Ka Zhuoin. Ka Zhuoin had a scroll of mantras written with the Flame of Asuyan. The Flame of Asuyan is a powerful weapon to expel the corruption and curses of Chaos. If we can obtain this scroll and the power of the Sun Fire Talisman, I'm at least 80% sure that we can expel the Chaos Curse in Mr. St. Giles' soul."
"Asuyan … He was once the main god of the Eldar, but he died in the fall of the Eldar. In the next era, He was reborn in this world. After that, a noble and powerful warrior sacrificed himself so that He could complete the Phoenix's Nirvana." "As for Lilith, she managed to escape the fall of the Astrals. Her Sunfire Talisman, Lilith's Crown, and Moon Staff were all items that she brought from the previous era to this era. Therefore, if she loses them, it will be permanent."
"…" Olica's amber eyes flashed with interest. She bowed respectfully again. "Thank you for your guidance, godfather. I have already told you everything I know. Please tell me what to do next."
"… Well done." The Emperor held the soul of Saint Giles in his hand. The Lord of Humans paused for a moment and nodded slightly. "What do you want? Elves? "
"What is Lord Foster Father willing to give me?" Olica smiled sweetly. She had already gotten what she wanted, but the nature of dark elves was always greedy.
The Emperor gently drew a line in the void, and a colorful ripple penetrated the dark elf's forehead under the protection of a golden light. "In the history of the Great Expedition, I have obtained many treasures of the Eldar. Now, I will give you a part of them. These will be useful for your future plans. If you can control 5%, you will have at least 10% more success."
"Thank you, godfather. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave." Olica could feel a vast sea of knowledge being poured into her mind.
"I will plan how to obtain the Sunfire Talisman and Asuyan's Scroll of Incantation. I will leave Saint Giles in your care for the time being." The soul of Saint Giles was returned to Olica's hand. The Emperor indicated that Olica could leave. The dark elf bowed again, faced the Lord of Humans, and slowly left the forest. Olica could not leave for too long. She had to return to Laing's side as soon as possible.
"… Saint Giles." After the Dark Elves disappeared, the Emperor closed his eyes and stood in place. His long black hair fluttered without any wind. The autumn wind blew through the entire grove, making rustling sounds. Dead branches and leaves constantly flew past the Lord of Humans.
"There will always be hope."
The golden light in the abandoned Church of the Holy Grail disappeared, and the whole church was restored to its former state of decadence and depression. The serfs and even the knights who came from nearby were disappointed. Several knights and nobles searched the ruins for a while, but they did not find any holy objects or miracles left by the Lady. They could only leave.
On the grassy steps, in front of the majestic temple, a new seedling grew. It broke through the solid stone slabs, grew strong, and sprouted in the late autumn that violated the laws of nature.
When the Emperor was about to return to the "Ox Horn Table Knife", the chaos had already ended. Everyone was still eating and drinking. Luo Jia was the only one who stretched out his five fingers and pressed down on the head of a vampire. The current leader of the Orthodoxy had a smile on his face. On the other hand, the previously arrogant Draco Von Karstein had a dull look in his eyes. Both of his arms had been chopped off. He was kneeling in front of everyone just like that. His soul was being dragged into the spiritual vortex by Luo Jia to be interrogated and judged.
"Did he repent?" Zhuang Sen held a turkey leg in one hand and asked Luo Jia.
"I don't know." Luo Jia chuckled. "His soul is too dirty, but it's very interesting. This specter's life is full of enjoyment, intrigue, betrayal, and chaos. His best memory is the time when he worked for a man named Vlad Von Karstein. He has been reminiscing about the good times every day for more than a thousand years. Can you imagine? This vampire actually lives on memories! "
"Many people live on memories, such as Angelo, me, and Kirriman," Clarkson said in a gloomy voice. Clarkson said in a gloomy voice, "Kirriman said more than once how much he missed his time in Makurag. His adoptive father and adoptive mother showed him what a brilliant vision and blueprint humans could have."
"You and Kirriman are the same thing. Don't drag me into it! Clarkson! "Angelo shouted loudly." What do I have to reminisce about? "
"Your brothers and sisters!" Luo Jia kept laughing. He mocked, "Do you still remember when we returned to your home planet? Oh, Angelo the Oathbreaker. Oh, Angelo the Betrayer. Hahahaha! You still say you're not living in memories? "
"F * ck you!" Angered, Angelo grabbed his beloved axes, Ripper and Meatcutter, and was about to teach Luo Jia a lesson. Vulcan quickly stepped in front of Angelo and gave him a big hug. "Hey, bro. Calm down. Don't scare the kid!"
"Devonshire is asleep!" Being hugged by Uncle Black, Angelo felt a little embarrassed. He tried to break free, but he couldn't. He could only say in an angry voice, "Uncle Black, I'm sorry.
"Uncle Angelo, what are you doing with Uncle Vulcan?" At this time, a small voice came from behind Angelo. Little Devonshire rubbed his eyes and stood not far behind Angelo. He had already fallen asleep.
"Ah? I'm playing with your Uncle Vulcan! This is a way to show affection! "Angelo immediately put away his anger and signaled Vulcan to let go of him.
"Yes, this is a way to show affection. We have a good relationship," Vulcan said.
Little Devenshire yawned and nodded, not fully understanding. The little guy came out to pee, then went back to sleep.
"Ha, I thought of Kirman. His childhood was just as happy." Anglo pushed Vulcan away unhappily, indicating that he was no longer angry. He sat down and poured himself a glass of black beer. After finishing it in one gulp, he complained, "Perhaps that's the only reason why he wrote that kind of canon."
"Canon? You mean the Astarte Canon? " Vulcan sat down and continued eating. "I have something to tell you. Brothers, Kirman came to me in private and asked me to support him and his canon."
"Ha, you're always so straightforward." Clarkson leaned back in his chair. "I guess you answered with your standard, right?"
"Yes, that's how I am. That's how I am." Vulcan responded immediately. He put on a standard and polite smile that showed his eight teeth. The white teeth on his burnt skin and bloodshot eyes made his smile look malicious no matter how one looked at him.
"Done. Sylvania, right? I hope I have a chance to go there and see it." Luo Jia grabbed the vampire's head. He laughed and pulled his hand up. A ferocious and dirty soul was pulled out of the vampire's body. The Von Castein family's descendant screamed in pain and dissipated in the spirit vortex. Not even a speck of dust was left. The Harbinger geno prototype clapped its hands and sat down to eat again.
"The Astarte Canon is just like Kirman. They are both pure idiots." Zhuang Sen's tone sounded like he was talking about garbage. "Kirman came to me too. We are the same. On the surface, we say yes, yes, yes, yes, but in our hearts, we all know what we should do. Let's do it our way. The Inner Circle will not be disbanded because of some stupid Empire's regent. "
"That's right."
"Agreed."
"Agreed."
The rest of the geno prototypes cheered. They liked what Zhuang Sen said. It was their own business what their children did. Kirman was nothing. Even Angelo felt that Zhuang Sen's words were pleasant to hear.
Judge Schultz was the only one who was sweating profusely. He wondered if he had heard some incredible secret. Would he be killed?
At this time, a gold light flashed in the room. The king came back. "Where is Devonshire?"
"He is asleep." Angelo took a glass of black beer and handed it to the king. "Here, take it."
The king took it and drank it. He put the glass on the table. The human leader quietly walked into the room. Little Devonshire was sleeping soundly on the bed. As the child of Laing and Suria, the little guy's eyebrows had a lot of Laing and Suria's facial features, but he still looked more like his mother.
A minute later, the king came out of the room and told everyone about St. Giles.
"That's great, we can actually see Saint Giles!" The most excited of them all was Angelo. He patted his thigh lightly. "I told you, my dream wasn't in vain! St. Giles' soul must have told me in my dream! "
"So, we have two problems now. The first is how to take the Mantra Scroll from under the nose of the Alien God. The second is to ask the other Alien God who is with Leon where his divine artifact is." Clarkson was obviously very concerned about this.
"It is not a wise choice to barge into the sanctuary created by the ancient saint for the high elves. It is the territory of the Phoenix Lord Asuyan," the king said coldly. The Emperor said coldly without a trace of emotion, "This is no different from going to the Nursery Garden to find Mortarion. The closer you are to the Great Maelstrom, the more your powers will be restricted. And if you destroy the Great Maelstrom, then the Chaos Demon Army will immediately descend upon the mortal world. This is also not in line with my plan.
"As for the Yang Fire Amulet, it has been lost from the Alien God for nearly a thousand years. At that time, the High Elf Phoenix Lord, 'Boor' Moville, insisted that his son, Alawel, take this amulet on a long journey. As a result, the Yang Fire Amulet sank into the depths of the ocean with his son." The king told everyone what Olica had told him. "No one knows where the amulet was lost."
"Then, what can we do for our great brother, Father?" Father. "Luo Jia said directly," You have to tell us what we should do. "
"No, what you have to do has nothing to do with St. Giles." The king did not say anything. "You all have other things to do. The task of finding the Yang Fire Amulet and obtaining the Scroll of Incantation still falls on Laing and Fogen … and the others. This matter cannot be rushed. It must be prepared slowly."
"Our ceremony is over. Tomorrow morning, we will leave and go to Lucia."
"Yes, Father!"
… I have neglected someone's section break …
Laing did not know that the king and his original bodies had come until the next morning, when Angelo carried a huge box into the palace. It seemed that the king did not want to see him on purpose. This time, he came only as a bystander. Last night, the King of Humans went to see Frey Derick and the infant Rem at Emilia's place. Then, he went back to the hotel to see Devonshire. Early in the morning, he took a few people to Lucia, leaving Angelo and Schultz behind.
Anglo brought a huge box with him, which contained the horse armor and griffin armor that Vulcan had personally crafted for Leon's pure-blooded elven warhorse, Grape, and the griffin, Impris. It was a congratulatory gift for Leon's ascension to the throne.
However, Laing did not even have time to open the gift and let Grape and Impris try it on. On the second day of the coronation, the new Knight King was very busy.
On the second day of Laing's coronation, the Empire's parliament, led by Karl-franz, officially announced that Laing's coronation was legitimate and legal. This was the first country in the Old World to recognize Laing as the Knight King.
Then, the two sides officially signed a new treaty in the conference hall of the Culona palace.
Treaty of Friendship and Mutual Assistance between the Empire and Britannia
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