Chapter 520: Meeting of Kings

Chapter 529 Meeting of Kings

After receiving the news of the appearance of the undead army, even the most xenophobic and autistic woodland elves came running over. Soon, almost all the national kings of the Gushan Alliance appeared in Irub's reception hall. , for a while there were people drinking and drinking in the hall, and the atmosphere was so lively.

"Why do I feel like I'm missing someone?" Verve, who came with Roland, raised his head and glanced around and asked.

At this time, sitting in the dwarf reception hall were the Prairie Elf King (currently still a wild king) Verway, the King of Lagland Roland, the King of the Mountain Thorin, the King of the River Valley Bard, the King of Akvia White Wing, Thranduil, King of the Woodland Elf!

"Eovia and Dain haven't arrived yet?" Thranduil took a sip of the fruit wine and frowned.

"Singari and Iron Hills are too far away, please be patient, Your Highness Thranduil!" Roland waved his hand to signal Thranduil to be calm.

"Okay, don't wait for them two, let's start first..." Thorin was also impatient. As for his brothers and the star elves, he had selectively ignored them.

"Yeah, that's fine!" Roland looked at the kings around him and nodded after everyone had no objections.

"The kings gathered here are here to discuss the northern undead army's move south!" Roland started.

"What! No one told me about the army of the undead?" Verve jumped up when he heard this. What the hell, when did the army of the undead come? I didn’t receive any news at all!

"..." Thorin, White Wing and Roland first looked at Verve with a scrutinizing gaze.

"???" Then Thorin and Bai Yi turned their questioning eyes to Roland.

"Gan! Why are you looking at me? This kid hangs out with the centaurs every day. I can't see him all day long..." Roland jumped up like a cat with exploded fur.

"Huh?" Thorin and Bai Yi heard this and turned their attention to Verve again.

"Ahem... Our theme this time is the Army of the Undead. Ahem, everyone, keep going!" Verve quickly changed the subject.

"Roland, you didn't tell me that you came here to discuss the matter of the undead!" Vervay stepped on Roland's foot under the table and growled in a low voice. He had just jumped up like a fool, and he could take his foot just thinking about it. A fortress has been deducted.

"You didn't even ask!" Roland looked innocent. Who knew that this child was so out of touch with the times? etc? It seems like no one really told them about this...

While thinking about this, Roland looked at Verway with apologetic eyes. At this moment, the "Wild King" of the grassland was chewing his nails in embarrassment under Thranduy's teasing eyes. Damn it! What a disgrace to my fellow villagers!

"Okay, let's get down to business. Our dwarves, the cavalry coalition of the Kingdom of Akvia and the Kingdom of Raglan have already encountered the undead army north of the Gray Mountains..." Thorin knocked on the table and said seriously.

"What's the result?" Thranduil raised his head and looked into Thorin's eyes.

"...It's hard to explain in words!" Before Thorin could speak, Bai Yi said with a dark face. If it weren't for the righteousness of the soldiers under Roland's command, it is estimated that not many of his cavalry would have been able to withdraw.

"That's for human cavalry. Those undead are not very lethal to dwarves, but they are very difficult to deal with. The other thing is that there are too many!" Thorin rubbed his beard.

"Double the damage!" Fan Wei suddenly said in a confused manner.

"Huh?" Except for Thranduil and Roland, everyone else turned their heads and looked at Verve.

Roland actually remembered the setting of Middle-earth. When elves who believe in the power of nature face the undead and death evil spirits, they can be said to hurt each other. Compared with other enemies, the damage caused by them is doubled! I ask you if you are afraid of bleeding profusely!

"It's okay..." Fanwei waved his hand quickly, knowing that he had made a mistake.

"It seems that we need to form a coalition to fight those demons." The woodland elf, who has always been xenophobic and autistic, actually took the lead in proposing the formation of a coalition, which made Thorin look at him with suspicion.

But Roland was not surprised. After all, the resistance of elves to dark elements and evil forces has always been inferior to other races. Although they can cause the greatest damage to the dark races, they will also be restrained by the dark races! Therefore, the elves need other races to be in the front line to share the pressure for them. Forming an alliance with dwarves and humans is a very good choice.

"Hahaha! Dear brother! The respected king under the mountain, the king of the Iron Hills, Dain, salutes you!" The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and Dain walked in with a trembling beard and a smile on his face.

"Oh! My brother! Welcome to Erub!" Thorin stood up immediately to greet him.

"Hello, King Roland! Hello, King Bard..." Dain greeted everyone in turn. Everyone also nodded in greeting.

"Dyne just happened to be here too, and Iovia is the only one missing." Bai Yi smiled.

"What happened this time?" Dain turned to look at everyone.

"The army of the undead is moving from the north to the south!" Thorin pulled him and arranged a seat for him, holding his shoulders and saying.

"Ah! Turin is on top! I'm afraid you are in big trouble!" Dain immediately reacted. The country around Gushan was all flat and flat, making it the best target for the undead army to attack. Dain's face was very solemn.

"Why else are you sitting here..." Roland said helplessly, covering his face.

"Your Iron Hills is not affected much." Roland changed the topic and praised, because the Iron Hills has developed for so long, the ecology is functioning well, and it has its own system. It is far from comparable to the Gushan Kingdom, a newly recovered land. , Moreover, as long as the Iron Hills hidden in the mountains closes the door, the undead army will definitely not be able to find it. Looking back at Erub... that door is more conspicuous than Rapid City! What's even more ridiculous is that the gate was damaged twice during the Battle of the Lonely Mountain and the Desolation of Smaug, resulting in the fact that the Irubor Gate has not yet been repaired.

"It's okay, but I don't know what was attacked some time ago. Part of the mountain was blown open, and the Tianling Cap on half of the mountain was lifted! We have been repairing it during this time..." Daine muttered.

"Ahem!" Roland coughed several times to cover up his embarrassment. After all, the culprit was sleeping soundly in his arms.

"Dain from the Iron Hills has arrived, what's going on in Eovia? It stands to reason that Singere can get to the Lonely Mountain faster than Dain!" Thranduil was a little worried at the moment. After all, Singere was alone in the dark forest. The news is very limited.

"Don't worry, I sent the dragonrider general to inform him a long time ago. There will be news soon!" Old God Roland said, he asked Akvia to inform Singere, but Roland felt deep in his heart at the moment. I'm also a little bit embarrassed. Both sides are flying on the road. Logically speaking, I should be back this morning. It's almost afternoon...

"Wait a minute, we are not in a hurry now anyway. When King Eovia comes we will discuss the number of coalition forces. After all, those undead have to be dealt with. If we let them come, we will be in big trouble." Bard also interjected. road.