92 ~ Besieged

The three sunken bad holes were filled with blood, and the boulder roulette wheel, which was full of wear marks of the years, slowly twisted and made a somewhat harsh friction sound-

The old shrine supported by white stone pillars seems to have survived from ancient times. The black-purple-haired girl sat quietly on a stone chair a few steps away.

The three kinds of blood in the groove flowed into the lower and lower slots, and the color gradually became lighter, activating the inward circular wheel step by step, with the three strands of blood converging on the most central disc, appearing in a circle. Man Lian's blood is colorful, reflecting the gray from the uneven wall, which is a bit strange.

The cold indoor temperature instantly increased. The three torches distributed around the stone chair in an equilateral triangle lit up with a bang, which only brought a few traces of brightness to this great hall.

Ji Bai took the towel and tourniquet handed over by the soldier, dealt with the shallow cut on his wrist, and slapped the girl on the stair throne with a stern expression.

"It's a long-lost feeling," the girl opened her eyes and looked at the lines on her palm. "But it's not enough,

"Your Majesty." The Pope, wearing a white top hat, solemnly put the Crown of Kings on the girl's head. Witnessed by the members of the three major guardian clans and the elders, the Shinra clan reunited in the descendants of the Quran. Under his support, he was crowned king, declared the successor of the Guran Empire, and announced the restoration of Gulan.

In unison, the followers bowed down in front of the stone chairs, and now, they are no longer homeless refugees, and allegiance to the orthodox Queen of Quran. Loyal to the spiritual beliefs of the Qur'an can be identified as a Qur'an.

The purple robe and the crown were added to the body of the orthodox Restoration Queen, and the Gulan Empire was revived. Even if they only continued the country for one day for this great empire, they would feel the supreme glory.

"The Patriarch of the Quran, Cypriel the Holy Inquisitor, by your grace, the call of the Palace of St. Lanria is fading away

Here is the ruins of a temple in Cyprus. They held a ceremony here and successfully awakened Ji Yue's full bloodline power and restored some of her strength.

Looking up at the purple scorpion below, it seemed to be enough for the spleen, and the pure blood aura made everyone who knelt down felt heavy in their hearts.

At the same time, the violet in the girl's eyes seemed to darken a little, her pupils changed, and her appearance also changed.

There is a certain difference in the appearance of purebred Korans and humans, so slight changes in appearance are expected. The stunning girl propped up her body from the stone chair and looked down to offer her loyal subordinates to herself.

There are less than a hundred people, but they are all loyal. Very good, this is better than 100,000 soldiers.

She flicked her fingers, and the Kingdom of Light gathered in the palm of her hand floated to the front of the huge statue that was almost the same height as the top of the temple—that was the ancestor of Gulan. The stone statue of Emperor Saizenril, standing here for a long time after the destruction of the country by Gulan.

Cyprus, once the imperial capital of Gulan and the main capital of mankind, was finally completely abandoned. The dynasties chose to be so prosperous. This sculpture is still tenacious for thousands of years.

No one would have thought that many years later, the Gulan people would be re-crowned as kings in this desolate homeland, a ruined church.

Compared with the Gulan Empire, which was defeated by strength in the previous life, although three knights of protecting the country were present, they only had less than fifty knights, more than ten sacrificial elders, and less than ten elders with the ability to release magic spells.

At the foot of the mountain outside the temple is a large army of elves. They have placed space gates at the foot of the mountain, and their subordinates will be enchanted. The time will be surrounded by songs.

Not only that, the gap in numbers and combat power between the two sides is desperate.

Although it was a desperate situation, it was much better than that time. At least for now, she is a powerful emperor. There is a group of followers who are willing to go through fire and water for her.

"All members of the general war." Time is pressing, Ji Yue's first sentence after the coronation is not an uplifting speech, she prefers to seek truth from facts rather than these formalisms.

"Your Majesty, the elders' national protection formation has already started. They are confident that they can complete the formation before the elves attack, and they are ready to kill those elves with arrogance.

"Okay, I believe they won't let me down." Ji Yue nodded.

In fact, everyone, including Ji Yue, clearly understands that they are just stubbornly resisting in the corner. In the face of the absolute power gap, all small tricks are useless.

The only reason they did this was to prolong the kingdom of Qur'an for thousands of years by a few hours.

This may seem silly to others, but every minute and every second is full of glory for them now.

To be able to identify as a Qur'an, even if the life expectancy is less than a day. That's worth it.

"Your Majesty, the emissary of the elves asks to see you.

"It's really slow." Ji Yue sat high on the stone chair, her lips slightly curved.

"Your Majesty, if you don't want to see me, I don't mind letting the elves bleed before the battle." Mu Xun's face flashed - Si Yin ruthless.

No, the two sides don't fight without killing. We are not barbarians with inferior means and no manners. To be honest, I am quite curious about what they sent their envoys at such a time. "Ji Yue is full of curiosity, in her opinion, the outcome of the two sides with disparity in strength has been decided, and there is no need to send messengers to talk about it, - Bo pushes it over.

Under the leadership of two knights, a young man wearing a cloak walked into the abandoned divine section.

He ignored the hostility thrown at him by the knights on both sides. He took off the pocket. The youth was very beautiful. It could even be described as soft.

Innate face is the racial talent of the entire elves, no matter

Men and women, the time spent dealing with elves is not short, and Ji Yue seems to have never seen elves whose value is below the horizontal line.

The moment he entered the Divine Stage, his eyes locked on Ji Yue on the stone seat. Although he had never seen Ji Yue before, he was able to recognize this person from his temperament as the purpose of his visit.

Out of courtesy, the elf messenger nodded slightly.

"Seeing my daughter's pregnancy but not moving at all, it's a polite race." Mu Qianmeng sarcastically.

"Disrespectful. I don't know who the queen is talking about?" The elf messenger looked a little sleepy,

"Knowingly asking? It seems that you don't have the necessary etiquette for the messenger to meet the queen of another country.

"This esteemed gentleman, is the queen you speak of, this little sister sitting on a stone chair?" The elf messenger ignored the wood god's troubles and showed an expression of sudden realization.

Sitting on a stone chair. Little sister, this statement is full of contempt, and Mu Xian directly suspects that the other party's happy and enlightened appearance is fake, but he has no evidence.

"Hmph, the savages in the jungle also know how to wear clothes." Mu Zhang, who went straight, was not polite to the elves at all, and directly called each other by the name of Chu.

It's not just him, all the knights and elders present did not like the elves, just because Ji Yue didn't happen, it's not easy to attack.

"The visitor is a guest." Ji Yue said when the atmosphere of the scene began to solidify. "If nothing else, our two armies are about to go to war. Long story short. Who sent you to see me. What is the purpose?"

"You are Miss Ji Yue, I'm glad to meet you, I am Maple Leaf of the Elf Kingdom

"I told you to make a long story short, stop introducing yourself, get straight to the point," Mu Hua

snorted coldly.

"Okay. Then I'll give an overview of what my adults have explained to me - all right." Being interrupted, the elf messenger was not annoyed, and there was still a polite smile on the corner of his mouth.

"First of all, I would like to ask, what kind of attitude does Miss Ji Yue have regarding the upcoming war?"

"What do you mean,

"It's superficial." The elf messenger looked around with a smile, and it was clearly a very friendly smile. However, after seeing this smile, the Gulan Knight had the urge to rush up and beat him.

"Forgive me for telling bluntly, you have less than a hundred people in your hands, but you plan to fight head-to-head with dozens of elf elites. This is very irrational. Excuse me for being rude and directly conflict with us. If you can't support it for an hour, you will be completely wiped out.

"It's really open, you can still say this with a smile, I admire your courage." Kapok said meaningfully, "But don't forget, where are you now, your country's soldiers are amazing. , it's too late to save you at such a time... You can smash my corpse into thousands of pieces to vent your anger, but then." The elf messenger spread his magic hands. "Killing me, the messenger, won't change anything. Not only that, but you will completely anger the Elf Kingdom. There is no room for negotiation between the two sides.

"Negotiation room? So you elves have left me a way back." Ji Yue grinned.

"That's exactly what I came for, Miss Ji Yue."

"Tell me, tell me, I really want to hear it." Ji Yue asked curiously.

"Miss Ji Yue,

"Please wait a moment, Mr. messenger, I don't mean to interrupt you, but you did not use the title of king in the title of my majesty. Even if the war is imminent, we are willing to have enough respect for your country, but Please also respect my queen," - the blond knight girl who stayed silent beside Ji Yue spoke up.

"You must be the descendant of the Sword Saint Family." Seeing Ji Zi talking to him, the elf showed enough respect, and Jie Bai even felt that he respected her more than Ji Yue.

"We haven't met.

"I haven't seen it, but if the name of the Sheng Lun family needs to be heard, no one in the ancient relics will know it.

"Can you answer the question I asked earlier?"

"Miss Sheng Lun, is it okay to call you that? You call Miss Ji Yue the queen. Which country's queen is this queen? Does it have legitimacy, is it recognized by the state?"

"If you don't have any of them, then the queen you speak of, please forgive me that I can't agree with Miss Yuanyue's throne.

"As we all know, the Gulan Emperor perished as early as the end of the Second Era, the last monarch did not choose an imperial heir, and Miss Ji Yue's so-called title of Emperor of the Gulan Empire will not be recognized by anyone.

"Do you guys think that you are continuing the Gulan Empire? No, you will not be recognized by any country. The history books will only record your times, and they will only be carried by rogue-words-pen, and will not be remembered by anyone.

"Hey, since that's the case, let's talk about it, the back road you prepared for me, since you sent messengers, proves that the living me is more valuable to you than the dead me.

"Miss Ji Yue is very self-aware." The elf messenger smiled slightly. "Now we are at the negotiating table on the battlefield, but this does not prevent us from cooperating."

"Do you want to be a real orthodox Quran emperor? The place where you ascend the throne is not in this shabby and desolate ruin, but in a real palace?"

"Why, do you elves still want to restore me to the country? Then I can thank you. Your ability to withdraw the army from Cyprus is the greatest support for me."

"As long as you agree to cooperate with us. Our military will not only not point your finger at you. Instead, it will be used by you. It even has the ability to make this large

Lu re-approves your status. The return of the Gulan Empire to Lingfeng will no longer be an ethereal dream. "The elf messenger said this. He didn't think Siyue would refuse such an attractive offer.

"Think about it - come on, you won't reject her.

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"Seeing off." Ji Yue said without thinking.

The elf messenger was stunned. Ji Yue refused to be so decisive. He did not expect it at all... You elves have supported such a shameful government as the Federation of Humans, are you planning to do the same?" Ji Yue said coldly. "I didn't know you were so What is it for, at least on this cold stone chair, I can still be regarded as the emperor of Gulan, sitting on the jewel throne you made for me, I am afraid I will become your marionette?"

"We can give you everything you want." The elves didn't give up.

"Give me everything I want, can you give me the whole continent?" Ji Yue smiled sarcastically.

"Miss, please think again. To put it bluntly, you are nothing but a small group of rogues. No one will admit you." The elf messenger still did not forget to persuade before being driven out by the knights.

"Does my status as the emperor of the Gulan Empire still need to be recognized by your elves to be considered orthodox?" Ji Yue sneered--sound.

"Thank you all for being here. The final journey of Gulan will be witnessed by us.

'Jin bang bang !! "The voice was not finished, the heaven and the earth swayed, this windy hall seemed to be hit by a heavy curse, the stones on the top beam fell, the stone pillars were crumbling, and the wind was blowing, as if it was a promise made by a once-great man. The Empire offered the last - the end of the song.

"I feel the Cypril Temple calling me." Ji Yue raised her head. "Ancestor Cyprus. By your grace."

"Long live the Shinra clan, long live Kaylard III!" The knights stood up against the wind, shouting the name of the first emperor of the Gulan Empire, and pulling out their long swords.

Ji Bai nodded to Ji Yue, and jumped off the platform with [Delusion] in one hand and [Yue Huang] in one hand. He walked out of the ruined temple side by side with Landrito and the wooden sign.

Sparks and smoke burn, under the moonlight wine. A piece of silver armor and green is densely like the scales of a giant dragon, and it is densely surrounded by mahjong hills.

Tens of thousands of elves surrounded their army of less than a hundred people.