The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 49: Elves, Dragons and Dwarves (Part 1)

"You are the president of the Steam Puppet Warlock Association." Old Koshava said with a dull look,

"Exactly." The bare-ass dwarf cocked his nose and said, "My name is Diktor Longkodo Picto, a member of the Ekbatana Presbyterian Church in the country of volcanoes (the only elder without a beard) One of,), the spiritual leader of the steam puppet warlock, the chief steam engineer of the "Sint Jonah" submarine, and more importantly... the glorious staff-wielding follower of Baron Jonah."

Jonah smiled bitterly: "The person I was looking for was always in front of my eyes... Why didn't you tell me the true identity, Mr. Pickerdor, the president of the association is not a shameful title."

"Please call me Roncordo, no, call me Diktor, no, whatever you like, Master Captain." The dwarf Pidianpidian ran over to salute: "The Flores don't like to talk to humans. In dealing with it, I have never participated in the meeting of the twelve parties. This ghost alliance is nothing. If these bad guys dare to bully you, the two hundred "Jerbo" mechas on the submarine will take them all. Boom into a hornet’s nest, not to mention that we still have fifteen battle puppets, plus the “fire worshiper” armed puppets hidden in the bottom of the cabin. You must know that the “fire worshipers” are steam puppets in the country of volcanoes. The highest crystallization of technology, in thousands of years we have only built such a ultimate magic puppet, how many years have not used it, in order to help Lord Baron conquer the northern continent, we secretly transported it, in order to store this Big guy, I also found an eighth-level space magician to help me."

What the dwarves said caused a slight commotion in the conference room. The blue veins on Koshava's face obviously jumped twice. When helping Ekbatana conquer the active volcano, Jonah knew that these dwarves have very powerful fighting power. , Their magic puppet army is an invincible force that any country is afraid of, but the "fire worshiper" is not known to the young man. As for the amazing combat power stored on the ship, he just knew it,

Koshava cleared his throat and said: "Then, now that the result of the vote is clear, then Ipsyron Chuan Crocodile's proposal has been rejected. Everyone has no objections."

No one spoke, his gaze focused on Sichuan Crocodile, "whatever, whatever..." the archon murmured to himself, his body shook more and more, and his sharp teeth rubbed against each other and sparks appeared. Suddenly he stretched out his left hand and slammed a palm on his face, and his right eye fell out of his eye sockets with a sound. It turned out that it was a fake eyeball made of crystal. "To be honest." A weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, empty. A red light rose in the eye sockets, "I have forgotten why I was fighting, but this guy won't let me stop, ah, look, what a beautiful flame." Flames burned on the glove "Twilight Crow" , The flame climbed up the Sichuan Crocodile’s body uncontrollably and lit his military uniform,

"Does the meaning of alliance mean infighting? Even in the world of beasts, there is no such stupid thing." The pink hat dwarf Diktor exclaimed dissatisfiedly. Koshavar shook his head: "Ariane alliance is The loose organization established to resist the invasion of the Brotherhood does not have a law that stipulates what can be done or what is forbidden to do. Fights cannot be avoided in the army, and even the commander-in-chief has no right to govern."

"Let’s go, Master Captain, the party celebrating the first victory is about to begin." The dwarf grabbed Jona’s shirt and said, and the boy patted his arm. "I’m sorry, there is still something to do. Do... Teacher, is it my turn to speak now."

"Of course, you are the commander-in-chief here." The seventh-level astrologer replied,

At this time, the fire on Ypsilon Chuan Crocodile's clothes has burned out, and gradually extinguished, revealing a horrible body. He is not tall, and his height is similar to that of Jona. He is a slender and strong type. But this body does not belong to a living human at all. Numerous scars that have eroded through the skin and flesh are all over the body. The skin and flesh of the wound are dry, without a trace of blood flowing down. Through the wound, you can see dead gray internal organs, pale bones, and even through I can see the scenery on the opposite side. As the last bastion of the West Continent to resist the needle and thread, the Republic of Ebeneze has fought fiercely to resist the Zawi Empire. This scar is undoubtedly a medal for the consul’s deadly battle. Survived this kind of injury,

A piece of the film peeled off, and the Sichuan crocodile’s face also showed terrible scars. Two rows of teeth were exposed from the gruesome cheek wound, and saliva ticked out uncontrollably. "It feels better, the person on the opposite side..." He suddenly faked it. Throwing his eyeballs, he opened his mouth and bit him fiercely. With a crisp sound, the hard crystal ball was chewed and swallowed by a click. Flames ignited from the inside out, bursting out from the wounds, eye sockets and mouth. With this strange fighting posture, Archon Ebenezer rushed forward again, and Yekong's eyes were thrown at the opponent for the first time." Oh." He spit out a meaningless syllable, he inserted the Buddha's tooth into the ground, closed his hands, and chanted the Sanskrit mantra: "Lun Mo, Po Xian, Wu Se Lisa... Saha, let him, talk to you. Twisting, sorrowing, he..."

"You have never seen Sichuan crocodile fighting, your commander-in-chief." Zhu Mo Qingshan said with Erlang's legs upright, "This is his bloodline ability. The soul of the brave warrior...Although it is not the strongest, it is the most troublesome opponent. It is said that the Chuan Crocodile family is inextricably connected with the Yagu Cursed Land, but it is a family, but there is nothing left. Such a descendant."

"Listen." Jonah stood up suddenly and raised his voice: "As the commander-in-chief of the Arion Alliance, I want to make a few requests. First: Tell me about the current situation and topography of the Northern Continent. , The route of advance and the detailed situation of the enemy; secondly, from today onwards, I will exercise the duties of commander-in-chief and be directly responsible for everything that happens on the submarine. I say stop, the ship will stop, and I say go. , The ship started immediately, I said to retreat, then immediately retreated, I said to fight, only to fight to the death, regardless of continent, country and ethnicity, every member of the alliance should have this kind of consciousness; third, be a partner of the Pitchfork Squad After arriving, I will resign from the position of commander-in-chief and leave the submarine with my partners to act alone. From now on, life and death will have nothing to do with you, but before that, I will follow your requirements to encourage dragons, elves, and dwarves to join Ai Ryan Alliance, help you enter the tree city Arion, I have finished talking about the above three points."

After speaking, no one was speaking in the meeting room, and the atmosphere seemed a little weird, "Wherever you go, Lord Baron." Dwarf Diktor screamed, "The Ekbatana will follow, even in the north. The same goes for wandering bare **** in this ghost place where people are frozen to death in the mainland,...ah, hell, the low temperature will make the steam puppets slow and troublesome..."

Koshava looked at the crowd, Zhu Mo Qingshan came over and whispered a few words with him, baby-faced Bailang looked at a loss, the treasurer of "Bronze Cave" Dragon has been sleepy eyes for a long time, and a few people talked briefly. Sentence, the old man Koshava’s attitude is still expressed: "The first is no problem. We were going to give you a briefing. The second is not easy to achieve. The merman and dragon on the boat are mixed. How can you, a hairy boy, direct these? A strong man who has experienced many battles, as for the third, if you can get the help of sacred creatures, it is not impossible for you to resign, but how to accomplish this in just two weeks sounds like a foolish dream."

"Just tell me if I agree or not, sir." Jonah said calmly,

Koshava glared at him and replied angrily: "Agree, what about agree."

The young man didn’t say anything. He took out the sealed glass jar from the deerskin bag and unscrewed the bottle cap. A bunch of green discs spiraled up, turning into a slim green-haired spirit on his shoulders, the transparent wings flapped lightly, moonlight The elf looked at the summoner with sapphire blue eyes, and said affectionately: "I rely on you **** and the third-level Jonah, what time is it now? The old lady is sleeping for today's third beauty recovery. Being carried out so cruelly and inhumanly by you, isn't this trampling on the human rights of my old lady? If it weren’t for the sake of our shared vitality, my old lady would have punched you into the sea ten thousand miles away to feed the turtles. , If you have something to say, let go of the fart, and the old lady has to go back and continue dreaming when you are done. You know how difficult it is to dream of a handsome guy in your hometown."

"Boom." The flaming Sichuan crocodile collided with the black-bladed Yakong again, causing turbulent weather and rain. Jona’s "Range" and Koshava’s Galo War Shield The white beetles of Bailang appeared respectively, and Zhu Mo Qingshan drew a circle at the foot of the mountain, and the figure became looming. The pink hat dwarf jumped into the armed mecha, and reached out under his feet to firmly grasp the steel beam of the floor. As for the strange dragon shopkeeper Still sitting there lazily, unable to see any movement, but the flames and shock waves circled around and avoided him, like running water encountering a rock,

"Fuck me." With a scream, Xiao Guai looked outside through Lutalius's rain of red blades: "These two brethren are fierce than each, they are really ****, call me I didn’t come out to deal with them. Let me just say that although the old lady is a great figure of the moonlight elves, she can use the brute force to make the bow hard, but it is definitely not the fighting style of the lady like the old lady.... Wait a minute..." She turned her head and looked. To the few humans sitting on the opposite side, "...I rely on, is it a beauty pageant for the strong today? Why does that round-faced uncle smell like a dragon on his body? It's disgusting, bah bah bah."

"Little boy, I have something to ask of you." The young man reached out his hand and touched the elf lightly, looking into her eyes,

"Say something quickly." The Moonlight Elf kicked his finger away.

"This is the northern continent. I want you to find your people and ask them to help me enter the sleeping city of Arion. I know this is unreasonable..."

"Damn, this request is...a trivial matter."