Chapter 1261, Lilith and Orika's Deal

The latest website: Kingdom of Nagareth, a hidden place near the Anuli Mountains.

Two armies encamped here, the Hands of the Shadowcrown from Nagareth and the Greycoats from Alaros, and they camped in the fog, guarding a small tent.

In the middle of the night, the sky in Ulthuan is very strange, with bright moonlight and starlight all over the sky, and the colorful aurora is spreading everywhere, and the clouds in the high sky show the appearance of evil gods from time to time, releasing weird laughter.

Outside the small tent, Alaros walked back and forth not far away. The wood elf hero was full of thoughts of "Night Attack" Lilith. opportunity?

Moreover, according to all the hints he saw and heard, as well as previous discoveries, Alaros had a hunch that if he could become the new Asuryan, then it would be very simple to marry Lilith, and it was impossible for the Moon Goddess to refuse to become the new Asuryan. The Queen of God.

So the wood elf hero felt very itchy after setting up camp today. He had been walking back and forth outside the small tent for nearly an hour.

But even though Alaros has always had thoughts in his heart, the wood elf hero is a person with a bottom line and integrity. He walked around but couldn't make up his mind, and he didn't even dare to say hello in the past. He still remembers that time After Palaion's banquet, he couldn't help but look for the goddess who was taken away by Ryan and Queen Suria, but when he found it, he could only speak a few words to her through the door. After that incident, the goddess The attitude towards him was even more alienated, and Alaros thought that it must be because he had offended the beautiful woman that Lilith disliked him.

"What are you doing here?" Shadow King Aris noticed Alaros' actions.

"Ah?" Alaros looked at Aris's long moon-white hair, his purple-white handsome face and his scrutinizing eyes staring at him, and his momentum lost three points when he came up. He opened his mouth and said quickly: " I just want to ask Lilith, the high elves and the dark elves have fought so many times, and we just watch it like this?"

"Then who are you going to help? Is it Malekith who destroyed the elven empire and brought countless pains to Azul, that bastard who polluted Alario's blood, or chose to embrace the blood of Kane?" , hang out with that old hag, and all he can think about is Tyrion, the regent of Ulthuan, who drew the sword of Kane and brought destruction and curse to his enemies and friends?" Shadow King Aris said coldly.

Alaros froze, yeah, help who?

There is no doubt that Tyrion is the supreme ruler of Ulthuan in de jure and the leader of the high elves, but he has embraced the power of Kane and awakened the blood of Kane. He plans to go to the Barren Islands and pull out Kaine Sword of Grace.

There is no doubt that Malekith is the creator of Ulthuan's ancient times and enemies and all tragedies, and he is also the witch king of the dark elves, but no matter whether he is the orthodox Phoenix King he claims to be, the dark elves are now trying to stop Terry Acting with pride, they instead become guardians of the world.

Such an intricate situation, so weird and distorted, even Aris, the movie king, didn't know what to do.

Aris looked at Alaros with some contempt. He thought that Alaros really didn't know that Lilith was married.

Forget it, there is no need to tell him that this person is still useful. Aris motioned to Alaros for us to compete in archery. Alaros is really good. If he can beat the 6,000-year-old shadow king, then Lilith will also be right. Should I look at it differently?

The two heroes outside the tent began to compete. Inside the tent, Lilith, the goddess of the moon, and Olika, the pale queen, were sitting on the camp bed. They had just finished an overseas phone call with their husband Ryan.

"So, you still want Tyrion to draw the sword of Kane?" Olika leaned on the pillow. Even though she had only left Ryan for a few months, she already missed her master very much. After following Ryan for so long The dark elves have been with him for the longest time and are also the woman who has been favored the most. The Pale Queen said boredly: "Isn't that the same? Is it interesting?"

Lilith and Olika leaned on the pillow side by side, and the goddess of the moon looked slightly distressed: "I am the goddess of the moon, not the master of fate, Asu Yan is the one, I can only change the red thread of fate, but it is impossible Change where the thread is tied, Tyrion is destined to draw the sword of Kane, and if he does not draw the sword of Kane, then Kane will not fully recover, and Tyrion will not be able to fully get Kane's sword strength."

"So in the same way, if Malekith doesn't step into the holy fire of Asuryan, he is doomed not to be the incarnation of Asuryan?" Olika thought thoughtfully: "Asuryan's creation power will not be able to fall into the mortal world." dead?"

"That's right, so let's not interfere with this part, and even give them a push if necessary." Lilith sneered, and the goddess of the moon turned to look at Olika: "Listen to me, only let Asuryan and Kane Only by descending completely and letting them die can we truly steal their original power."

"Us?" Olika repeated, with a faint smile on the dark elf's alluring face.

"Yes, we, when the time comes, Asuryan's creation power and the fire of heaven will belong to me, and I will start to conceive, preparing to give birth to a new Asuryan with Ryan." The fairy in the lake blushed and stretched out her hand to hold herself Through the silk threads of tulle, the silver spirit pattern on the goddess’s belly has fully spread its wings, and hundreds of fine silk threads are wrapped around the sharp sword in the book in the middle, and then a mysterious "I" character is printed, Ryan's scalding hot and vast spiritual energy was flowing endlessly in the goddess's lower abdomen.

This is the biggest capital for the goddess to spend her final moments.

"Then all the power of Kane belongs to me?" Olika also reached out and pressed her lower abdomen. The spirit pattern on the dark elf's lower abdomen is slightly different from Lilith's. She does not have the "I" letter mark, but a The shape of the "Eye of Horus" is exactly the same as the sword in the book, which symbolizes the power of the Gray Knight of Ryan: "Aren't you afraid that Tyrion will kill you with his sword?"

"Heh." Lilith laughed coquettishly: "Don't you know the relationship between Kane and me?"

"Know what?" Olika was puzzled. After all, she was a newly promoted god, and she had not accepted the full inheritance of the Pale Queen, so she was not clear about some things.

"Kane has always had a crush on me." Lilith opened the small folding fan, the goddess puffed out her chest proudly, and then flicked her own pair of plump ones: "I have done many things against him in history, and I have rarely done anything against him." Standing on his side, but he always thought that Kunos and Isa taught me badly, and ordered his followers not to harm me and my interests by any reason and by any means. If Tyrion was really killed If Kane possesses his body and pulls out Kane's sword, it is absolutely impossible for him to hurt me."

Olika: "..."

You have a lot of licking dogs. The dark spirit goddess is a little jealous. Lilith is the most popular moon goddess in the elf gods. At least, she looked for a spare tire everywhere until she chose Ryan. Although the process was quite tortuous, she finally got married successfully.

"Then, let's reach a lady's agreement. The power of Asuryan belongs to me, and the power of Kane belongs to you. At that time, I will be the god of heaven, the god of the moon, Lilith, and you will be the king of the underground gods. Pale Queen Orika." Lilith said with a smile.

"Really? Can you promise me credit?" Olika pretended to be puzzled.

"Yes, I promise you credit." Lilith snickered from the bottom of her heart. Kane's power itself was completely incompatible with her, and it was not a gift to give it to anyone. Orika was her ally, and she also shared a man. Ryan's advanced spirit pattern is not difficult to control.

At that time, when I am crowned as the god of heaven, so what if you become the king of the underground god? Don't you want to bow your knees obediently in front of me? Lilith had a small calculation in her heart, hum, when I sleep with Ryan and Surya, you Olika is only worthy to kneel at the foot of the bed with Morgiana to serve us!

Heh, Olika rolled her eyes, and the Dark Spirit Goddess also secretly smiled.

us?

There's never been anything to us!

When I seize the power of Asuryan and Kane at the same time and be crowned as the god of the underworld, you, Lilith, are only worthy of me Olika**!

"Then, it's a deal!"

"good."

The two goddesses temporarily reached an agreement.

…………I am the dividing line between the same bed and different dreams………

Tyrion finally got his wish and met his younger brother, the High Elf Hoeth White Tower Magister Council Supreme Mage Teclis here in the Ring of Hydera in the Kingdom of Nagareth.

Near the forest near the Anuli Mountains, Tyrion and Teclis, the brothers, the guardians of Ulthuan, finally met.

The Ring of Hydra used to be the temple of the gods, and now there are only a large number of ruins and statues of the gods left. Teclis came slowly with the Lilith staff in his hand. He had a complex expression on his face. Asuryan, wearing a yin and yang mask, was watching everything indifferently.

Tyrion stretched out his arms and hugged Lessel (Morasi's vest) who was constantly rubbing against him and licking his face with his tongue. The regent's face was both angry and pleading. He looked at Teclis He got off his horse, took a deep breath, and said very stiffly, "Gui'an, brother."

"Gui'an, brother." Teclis also said something.

The two brothers were speechless since then. Kesiel, the captain of the White Lion Guard who followed Tyrion, tried to say hello to Teclis. Teclis smiled wryly, as if he didn't know what expression to use to face Kociel. .

Usually, the two brothers always have endless things to talk about. Tyrion is passionate and passionate and likes to tell jokes, while Teclis is calm and rational and likes to reason. They are the pillars of the high elves and the guardians of Ulthuan.

But now, the two brothers looked at each other, but they couldn't speak.

It's like being afraid of... hurting the other party.

Teclis stood there, neither sad nor happy, never leaving. The Supreme Master was leaning on the staff of Lilith. He was a little indifferent and guilty, so his expression looked extremely tired. He recalled his betrayal, recalled Lilith's teaching, recalling Malekith's seemingly respectful but unquestionable orders, recalling the strange eyes of the dark elves looking at him.

Tyrion recalled the past few days. The regent basically did nothing these few days, but went crazy with Morasi, the second wife of his ancestor Alario, who was a dozen generations ago. Doing what he loves, he recalled the series of tragedies since the last moment, Alisara left him, Alarielle left him, Attila and Belannar, Eltharion After leaving him, Finnuba also left him, leaving aside Imric's proud ass, has even his own brother betrayed him now?

How much betrayal do I have to go through? !

Why are you all betraying me and leaving me!

Am I, Tyrion, just that stinky, so disgusting? ? ?

Tyrion finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the regent asked, "Don't you have anything to say to me? Brother?"

Teclis looked very tired, he looked up at his brother, the High Archmage didn't dare to look Tyrion in the eyes, he looked away without looking at him.

"Okay! If you don't say it, then I will say it!!!" Tyrion's roar shook the surroundings, and the leaves of the forest swayed with the roar of the regent king, and the regent king Mora Xi pushed away, and his mouth was like a cannonball, expressing his analysis, reasoning, and conclusion all at once.

He accused Teclis of treachery, of colluding with Malekith and killing Finubar, and of secretly aiding the Witch-king in the Elven Civil War.

It was a shame, did Teclis remember their brotherhood, their oath to protect Ulthuan, to protect Finubar?

However, even in his rage, Tyrion sounded pleading, begging Teclis to explain his actions: "I'm done, Teclis, you...you have nothing to tell me Is it?"

Kocier noticed that Tyrion's face was full of pleading, and the regent's face was full of hope. He was waiting for Teclis' reply. Kocier knew that as long as Teclis was willing to return, as long as he gave a reason, no matter what This reason is not decent, and even if Teclis apologizes, Tyrion will immediately hug his brother and announce reconciliation.

But Teclis didn't, the High Magus just hung his head: "It's true."

"What?" Tyrion froze.

"Everything you said is true, brother." Teclis said wearily: "Yes, I did it all, I apologize, but I will not change my way, the Witch King... The orthodox Phoenix King!"

A thunderbolt struck Tyrion's head, and the Regent could hardly believe that his brother would say such a thing?

You just admit it yourself?

traitor! ! !

Morasi was standing not far away. She was as happy as an innocent child who got her favorite toy. She couldn't help clapping her hands and laughing. She saw Tyrion completely out of control. On the cheek of Gris, the Supreme Master of the White Tower was slapped to the ground. Teclis vomited blood on the spot, and half of his face was swollen.

Teclis didn't fight back, he just covered his face, coughed, and spit out big mouthfuls of blood from the corner of his mouth: "If this can make you feel calm, brother, then do it."

"I calm down?" Tyrion was already out of anger, and the voice of the regent was like Kane reborn. He drew his Yangyan sword and pointed at Teclis: "If you want me to calm down, you have to ask those who died in battle My compatriots, those heroes who died heroically in the civil war! How many people have you killed? Tell me, Teclis, is Alisara's matter your idea? Your betrayal?"

"Yes." Teclis nodded silently, he looked even more stooped, more depressed: "I'm sorry about Alisara, brother, but it's necessary."

The High Archmage glanced at Lessel who was not far away, and he recognized it. That was Morathi. Teclis' face turned serious. God knows what this shit-stirring stick is trying to do, but before he could open his mouth, The Yangyan sword had fallen with Tyrion's voice losing his mind.

"Don't~call~me~brother~brother!!!" Tyrion's beast-like roar soaring into the sky came along with the flame of the Yangyan Sword.

Teclis sighed secretly in his heart, the current elder brother is full of flaws, he even only needs a spell to end Tyrion's life.

But he couldn't, it was his brother after all.

But he couldn't disobey Lilith's prophecy, because it was also true. Only when Malekith ascended the throne and became the Phoenix King, could they obtain the power of Asuryan and have the opportunity to unify the three spirits and survive the final moment.

The spell was uttered, and three lightsabers descended from the sky, forcing the crazy beast Tyrion back, and Teclis teleported away in an instant.

Leaving his brother impotent in the ruins to rage.

"If you don't want to experience such a failure again, if you want to truly complete revenge, then go and draw out that sword." The witch queen Moracei suggested very "friendly" and "sincerely": "Only it can help you Complete your revenge, my little husband."

"You don't need to say it!" Tyrion pushed Morasi away.

He made up his mind.

A few weeks later, in the Barren Islands, among all armies, Kane Sword Arena.

Tyrion was covered in blood, his hair was burned into a mess by Malekith's black magic, and more than a dozen wounds were cut on his body by the black sword in the hands of the Witch King. While the regent of Ulthuan was extremely embarrassed, A triumphant smile appeared on his face.

Because even Malekith, the Witch King, is no match for Tyrion. Tyrion, who has become the incarnation of Kane, saw the inhuman Malekith lying on his knees and lying in a pool of blood. His boots stepped on Malekith's chin: "You lose, usurper."

Malekith vomited blood in pain, his weapon was shattered, and many parts of the armor on his body were sliced ​​open by the Yangyan sword. The flesh and blood that had not seen the sun for thousands of years were burned by the flames. He looked angrily Tyrion, wanted to cast a spell but found that he couldn't make a sound at all.

Beside him, Kane's sword was inserted into the sword altar.

Ah, what a perfect, what a powerful sword, Tyrion couldn't help stretching out his hand, and held it on the sword of Kane.

"No! Brother! No!!!" Teclis' voice came from afar.

Tyrion sneered, this man is not my brother, he is a traitor.

He grasped the hilt of the sword firmly, and then pulled it lightly.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, the vortex hit the waves, and the storm hit the sky. All the high elves and dark elves on the battlefield stopped and fled in all directions because of fear.

Hundreds of streams of blood flowed from Kane's sword altar, and the roar of the bloody hand god's victory overwhelmed everything.

After 7,000 years, the Sword of Caine has found a new owner.

This is the second update of today. I skipped a lot of content about the elf civil war, because it is rather boring and has no difference from the original plot. If you are interested, you can go to see the translation of the big guy. I will not include the official content. If you copy the stuff, it's cheating money.