Chapter 1257, Lilith's Ambition
Latest URL: In the Empire, it is common knowledge that "the Skaven do not exist".
This is not a joke, most of the imperial nobles really don’t know anything about the Skavens, the stubborn old stubborn people are extremely firm that “Skavens” don’t exist, they just look like mice Beastmen only.
Even though the Skavens that rushed out of the sewer destroyed half of Nur’s urban area more than 20 years ago, Nur University, the academic center of the empire, still came to the conclusion after many years of research that “the Skavens are not exist".
At this time, some people will definitely think, are the people of the empire all idiots? Is it because the upper echelon of the empire was revolutionized by the horned rat? Did those professors from Nuer University take the dimension stones from the Gray Prophets?
Actually not.
This is the most powerful part of the Skaven. The Skaven knows that humans are such creatures. The more you keep them from knowing, the more they want to know. This will easily expose the Skaven. exist.
So what to do?
The Skaven adopted several targeted methods for this, namely assassination, destruction, and showing weakness.
For those who really have a deep understanding of the existence of the Skaven and have conducted serious research and are constantly looking for countermeasures, the Council of Thirteen will decisively send assassins to assassinate them and make them disappear with secrets.
For the existing research materials and research results, the strategy of the Council of Thirteen is to destroy them. In this way, countless precious evidence and documents were submerged and disappeared in the thick pile of scrolls, or were stolen, corroded, and left behind. What follows are vague words.
Regarding the investigation of the empire, the Skaven ratman showed weakness. Just look at it, there are four-legged rats everywhere in the sewers, as for the larger ones that stand on two legs? That's a mutated Beastman, a Beastman who looks like a mouse with crude weapons and rags. It's an old friend of your empire. What do you want to do with me, the Skaven? Uh, or what do you want the Skaven to do with me, the Beastmen?
Humans are creatures that are easily forgotten. In this way, after repeated many times in history, most of the people in the empire firmly believed that "the Skaven did not exist", because all the hard-headed people died and all the information was lost. The people who investigated did not gain anything, and the only ones left were those who knew well like Frederick.
There is even an "urban legend" within the empire, saying that scholars or nobles who try to study the Skaven will encounter "unknown old age", and what's more, they will grow red and green hairs on their bodies.
Lilith wanted to tease Emilia and Frederick again,
Incarnate as Mist Lady, she was about to say something more when she felt a suspicious gaze staring at her.
Noelle, the mortal incarnation of the Goddess of War, Mirmidia, seemed to have noticed something. She secretly reached out to the golden Sun Sword at her waist.
The fairy in the lake complained secretly that Mirmidia must have been on alert. Seeing this, she threw a signal at Alisara: Come with me
The former high-spirited little queen immediately understood something, and she hurried up: "May I ask what advice Ms. Radlia has?"
"I have some good things, and I want to share them with you in private." The fairy in the lake gently hugged Alisara: "Your Excellency the Countess, and the Baron, I want to borrow this maid, you guys No objection?"
"Of course." Emilia was thinking about how to help her son ascend to the throne at this time, she said without thinking.
"Okay." Frey didn't think too much about it. Alisara is the former little queen, and Radlia is the wood spirit goddess. It's normal to have something to say to Alisara in private.
Radlia took Alisara away, and the rest of Nur's high-level people began to discuss "about the threat under Nur".
Frederick had said it many times before, but everyone in Nuer still didn't believe it. Now that even the goddess of mist, Ladelia, said that, they couldn't help but not believe it.
So the question is, what should we do about this matter?
After discussing for a period of time, everyone in the Nuer City Council made up their minds to mobilize a huge army and enter the sewer to check again. Not only that, but in addition to the local army in Nuer, Emilia even ordered Wesson to join the army , At the same time, a messenger was sent to ask Sol to lead the army.
"The Tyrell army will also join." Noelle took a step forward, the girl's silver-purple hair trembling slightly, she stood side by side with Frederick, and even took the initiative to hold the baron's arm to swear sovereignty.
Everyone nodded, which is why after Emilia chose to let Noelle and Frederick make a marriage contract, the great nobles of Nuer had opinions but agreed.
As we all know, both Tyrell and Estalia were destroyed, and Estalia's 5 million people only escaped more than 1 million and resettled in Britannia.
And what about Tyrell?
As Tyrell of the southern kingdom, due to the existence of the mercenary system and the continuous wars between the major city-states, Tyrell's combat effectiveness is far stronger than that of Estalia, and Estalia only lasted for a few months. The country was subjugated, but Tyrell persisted for more than a year before the whole territory fell.
At the cost of refusing to retreat and persisting longer, less than 800,000 of the 6 million people escaped in the end, of which about 350,000 were young and strong.
The homeland is destroyed, where can these subjugated people be accepted?
At this time, the northern eagle Noelle, who is the mortal incarnation of the war goddess Mirmidia, is extremely important. To the southern kingdom, Mirmidia is what Charlemagne is to the empire, and the fairy of the lake is to the kingdom of knights. With Noelle's order, all the Tyrell refugees entered the Wissenland and Thorland, and the remaining 60,000 Tyrell troops declared their allegiance to Noelle.
As the last moment progressed, Tyrell's mercenary nobles chose to break the rules and formally elected Noelle, the goddess of war, to become the Queen of Tyrell. However, since Tyrell had fallen, Noelle became "The Landless Queen".
However, for Nur, there are more than 700,000 Tyrell refugees with differences in culture, customs, language, and appearance, and there are 80,000 Tyrell troops who are brave and good at fighting. It is also not a small hidden danger.
The Nuer people are thinking, how can they eat this delicious cake?
The Tyrells are also thinking, how can they trust the sincerity of the Nuer and hand over their backs to them with confidence?
How can the people of the two countries abandon their past history and hatred, unite to form a community with a shared future for mankind, build mutual benefit and trust, build a bridge of communication, and fight against chaos together?
As a matter of course, a marriage certificate.
It belongs to the old world wedding between Frederick, the first heir to the Duchess of the Empire, and Noelle, Queen of Tyrell. This is a result acceptable to both nobles and commoners. In the future, not only Nur and Tyrell will unite as one In addition, the husband and wife will unite the Empire and the Kingdom of Tyrell.
This is also the subtle layout of Mirmidia, the goddess of war. Under the triple pressure of politics, diplomacy, and military, and Noelle's early investment, companionship, and guidance, Frederick not only had no reason to refuse, but also easily agreed to the marriage.
Nuer's war machine is officially launched. The terrifying mobilization power of this industrial city is not comparable to those of the agricultural-based empires. Nuer's regular army alone has 50,000 people. Even though many of the 60,000 Tyrell troops who fled have been dispatched to support the empire's territories and the northern front, the power that Nur can unleash will still make the old world tremble.
Because this is Noor! Home of the Saviors!
The inspection plan was still being discussed in the Nuer City Council, and Lilith, the fairy of the lake, brought Alisara into a conference lounge in the form of Mist Lady Ladlia.
"Ms. Radlia!" After closing the door, Alisara hurriedly bowed, and the former little queen said very respectfully, "Excuse me, what's the matter?"
"Of course there is something." Lilith took off her veil, the lake fairy's face was sullen and dissatisfied, the cloak fell to the ground, and the long skirt inside was now the color of the midnight sky; the shawl slipped from her shoulders Down, the veil also fell. Alisara saw bright stars on the goddess's snowflake hair, a crescent moon shining on her forehead, and the goddess's youthful figure appeared in front of Alisara, she couldn't stop snorting, There was deep displeasure in the voice: "Kneel down!"
Alisara's face turned pale with shock, and the former little queen's knees softened, and her delicate legs wrapped in ultra-thin white silk pantyhose just knelt on the carpet in the lounge: "Ms. Lilith! It's you, you Why are you here?"
It turns out that Ladria, the lady of the mist, is Lilith, the goddess of the moon!
"I'll come and see you, my little queen." The fairy in the lake had a slightly sarcastic expression on her face. The goddess stretched out her pale jade fingers and pinched Alisa's chin directly. Pulling pain: "Let me see what you have done this year?"
Alisara's face turned red immediately, and the little queen lowered her head in shame: "Ms. Lilith, I followed your instructions and came to Frederick's side. I became her maid, and I am still in the internal affairs..."
"You know that's not what I asked." The fairy in the lake said coldly: "When you begged me to save you, what did I tell you?"
Alisara was speechless.
"About the position of the Baroness and the future Empress of the Empire, you just let the incarnation of Mirmidia snatch it?"
"But Ms. Lilith, Noelle, she..."
"That's enough, I don't want to listen to excuses. There are objective factors for Noelle to be Frey's first wife, but what about you? Didn't you fight for it a little bit?" The fairy in the lake said coldly, and she threw Alisara away , the little queen fell helplessly on the carpet, and the voice of the goddess was harsh and merciless: "Three thousand Asur warriors, Belannar and Eltharion died because of you, and you? A whole year Oh, you haven't even sent yourself out yet? Do you really think you're still a little queen? What the hell are you waiting for?"
Of course, the fairy in the lake saw that Alisara was perfect. She had some physical contact with Frederick at most, such as kissing or hugging, or letting the baron wipe on the beautiful legs in stockings, but there was no real relationship.
"Trash!" The words of the fairy in the lake hurt Alisara's body and mind mercilessly. The little queen, who had suffered countless tortures and suffered a miserable fate, curled up on the carpet and could only cry silently.
Once upon a time, she was the favorite of Ulthuan, the distinguished guest of the old world, the crown prince of Asur, the crystallization of love between the guardian of Ulthuan and the eternal queen. The brightest pearl is held in the palm of the hand.
But now, Alisara is not only dependent on others, but also asked to sacrifice herself like a lowly courtesan!
Tears blurred her eyes, and Alisara was sobbing. She wondered what she had done wrong. To be forced to suffer such a terrible fate now?
Take the initiative to climb the bed? What would Frey think of her? What would Noelle think of her?
Father, mother, what should I do?
Tyrion's handsome face and Alarielle's loving appearance played back in Alisara's mind. The little queen could only cry, she had no choice.
"Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity." In the shadow behind the fairy in the lake, the pale queen Orika appeared from the shadows. Seeing Alisara's sobbing collapse, the dark elf couldn't help but licked her lips and said with a coquettish smile : "It seems that there is still a problem with positioning. Our little queen probably doesn't want to let our baron succeed so easily, but wants pure love, right?"
The fairy in the lake frowned and said nothing.
"Who are you?" Alisara backed away in fright when she saw Olika's dangerous gaze, and even stopped crying.
"It's okay, I like to deal with a woman like you who claims to be noble and has a particularly strong sense of shame. The very tenacious and determined Ice Witch before, was finally arranged by me to be submissive and make noises like a sow. "Olika took out a small bottle from behind. Inside the transparent glass bottle was a pink liquid emitting a strange light, and the rising liquid was in a spiral shape: "It's a pity that time doesn't allow it, but it's okay, Lilith, Put some of this on our little queen and she'll be an obedient baby and a haunting goblin."
"No...don't!" Alisara backed away desperately, she knew what it was, the little queen knelt and cried and begged: "I will...be obedient, I will...obey, please, Lilith, please With this lady, don't do it."
She gave in, again.
"Very well, things between you and Frey should be done as soon as possible." The fairy in the lake glared at Olika, and Lilith stretched out her hand to pull Alisara up from the ground. The goddess' attitude improved slightly: "Also, you want Come with us."
"Now?" Alisara wiped away her tears, and the little queen quickly shook her head: "Not now! Can you give me a few days?"
"What are you going to do?" Lilith was a little surprised: "Are you planning to go to Frey now?"
"No, my rat poison formula...will be finished soon." Alisara said seriously: "Give me two days, Ms. Lilith, I want to leave it to Frey, you are also here Purpose? The Skaven dungeon beneath this land."
"You have a solution?" The fairy in the lake's face changed slightly.
"I have a way, and it will definitely work." Alisara begged: "Can you give me another two days? Or three days?"
"That's good." The fairy in the lake finally let go. The goddess seemed to feel that her previous attitude was too harsh. She changed her tone: "Don't blame me for being so harsh on you. You should know that I am doing it for your own good."
"I understand." Alisara shook her head: "This is my destiny."
After all the discussions were over, Lilith turned back into Ladria, and the Wooden Mist Goddess told Emilia and Frederick that Alisara still had the influence of vampires and a little bit of the Eternal Queen. Inheritance, Radlia is very kind and generous. She promised to get rid of all the influence of the undead, and at the same time teach her knowledge to Alisara, just need her to leave him for a while.
Frederick didn't quite agree with Alisara's decision to stay away from him for a period of time, but Emilia couldn't wait to agree, and the son could only agree.
Leaving the city council of Nuer, staying in the most upscale Essen Wilken Hotel in Nuer, the two goddesses, the Lake Fairy and the Pale Queen, sit opposite each other.
Olika picked up the mead glass, and the Pale Queen said with great interest: "You really care about Alisara, and you came to warn her yourself?"
Lilith closed her eyes, and the goddess shook her head: "She still thinks that one day she can go back to Ulthuan, and I am here this time to completely smash her last sliver of luck."
"What's the use of a useless little queen?" Olika blinked, and the dark spirit goddess waited for the answer from the fairy in the lake: "Strengthening the influence on Frederick counts as one, what else? "
"This is actually only secondary. Alisara is a vital piece in my elf civil war." The fairy in the lake tidied up her group and raised a pair of slender skirts wrapped in white lace pantyhose. Beautiful legs, pink high heels trembling slightly: "So you must be obedient, you must be obedient, and serve our goals."
"Elf civil war... tsk tsk tsk, I'm looking forward to it more and more." Olika couldn't help laughing and said, "Malekis has arrived in Ulthuan now, right?"
"Yes, so get ready." The fairy in the lake looked at Olika: "In order to save the fate of the heavenly gods, Isa has decided to become one with the Eternal Queen."
"Alariri?" Olika's eyes twisted: "If our plan is to be realized, we can't let the gods survive, not one of them, they will all die."
"No, we're just sending them where they should go." Lilith reached out and brushed up her brilliant platinum hair: "We don't have to do it ourselves, just push it."
"Where should I go?"
"The heavenly gods should go back to heaven, and the underground gods should go back to hell!" The goddess's chuckle sounded in the room: "We are the only ones left, and this will be the rebirth of the elves. I, the God King of the Moon, Lilith, the God of Heaven, will be the last salvation of all the elves, and the only faith~"
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