In the fortress hall, Pericre was the first legitimate rule of the overall situation of the entire elves. Looking at the elves under him who looked at him, he felt that he was doing things so simple now.

Just one command is needed, and the elves and orcs will execute this command for him.

During the heyday of the Kingdom, this order could fly from the lowlands to the other side of the plateau, and even when the Kingdom was weak, his order could still be followed by dozens of pigmen cities.

Father, I sit here and feel the danger.

For you, I will bridge the harm suffered by these elves and orcs, but this right is concentrated on one person, which gives him too many opportunities to make mistakes, and even he has no chance to find out that he has made mistakes.

This is unfair to him.

He came to his senses and said to the person waiting for him to speak in the hall: "It can be seen from the news brought back by General Kungu about the process of King Augustus killing the wisdom insect."

"The wisdom insect we are facing now is far more cunning than the wisdom insect killed by King Augustus."

"Its army is stronger."

Bellicille's thinking was clear, which helped him convince others.

“But look at us.”

"On that day, King Augustus' army had three thousand elves, the Watchmen's troops, General Mavie, and the talented Augustus."

"And how many of us have?"

"One hundred Red Golem soldiers, two hundred orc druid soldiers, one hundred twenty elves druids, one thousand upper elf mages, and six hundred elves who have experienced Augustus' battle with the wisdom insects. These six hundred elves have not yet recovered their physical strength."

"Our troops are not as good as those led by Augustus that day."

Berlekri led the staff in the hall to think about the problem according to his own words. "The enemy is much stronger than the enemy before, but we are not as powerful as before."

"So, we fight head-on, and we will almost certainly fail."

Severu couldn't sit still. "So, is there no other way for us?"

"Are we doomed to fail?"

"Yes," said Bellicille. "Don't forget that there are at least 7,000 fellow elves in the jungle. If they can join us, our military strength will be greatly increased."

This made everyone difficult.

Kungu looked for trouble and said, "I thought it was a good idea."

"Mr. Bolikri, don't forget that the elves of the elves exiled themselves, and they hid themselves with hidden barriers, and we can't find them at all."

Berlekri smiled and said, "There will always be a solution."

The elves below were talking about it.

Some people say that they can send people to find them, but some people refute that no one can find the elves who voluntarily exiled themselves.

Some people say that they can use some great magic to attract these hidden compatriots, but this method has little effect and cannot attract too many elves.

Wendini thought for a while and said to everyone: "Everyone, actually...I think I can contact them."

"I also lived in seclusion in the dense forest before, but I didn't join the Elf Commune."

"Actually, there are some communications between our communes and some interconnected ways. Although I cannot contact all the Elf Communes, many students from Pericle have joined the communes. If I contact some of my fellow brothers and mobilize their strength."

"We can contact all the other elves."

Severu's eyes lit up. "Actually, as long as you can find them, there will be a way to convince them."

"I don't believe that when the kingdom is in danger, they can still sit and watch."

Berlekri smiled and said, "Look, isn't this coming?"

On the other side, Kungu's eyes flashed and he remained silent in disappointment.

If he continues to speak similarly, it is easy for everyone to think that he is deliberately targeting Bellicille, and even his original direct subordinates will have opinions about him.

"There's another problem," Bellicill continued.

"On that day, King Augustus' heroic deeds of chasing the wizards alone and chasing the wizards are indeed worthy of praise, but this brings up two problems."

"1. The situation on that day shows that the command radius of the wisdom insect is far beyond the effective distance of our spells."

"2. If we want to follow King Augustus and chase the wisdom insects, we must have a highly mobile cavalry unit."

Everyone thought about it and all reacted, what exactly did Pericre want to say.

Speaking of cavalry units, it is definitely the most outstanding cavalry trained by Dilon.

He also has a white horse totem, which can perform bloodthirsty treasure techniques and god-given riding techniques on cavalry.

A good totem can create a powerful team!

But how can they borrow the enemy's troops?

Diana raised her own question. "Belicre, do you have a way to make up for the orcs' hatred for us?"

Berlikri shook his head. "Little kindness, small favor, cannot eliminate the big hatred."

"But, it may not be necessary to lift the hatred before we can cooperate."

"I believe that under the call of the Father's name, the orcs will help us."

He looked at Dylan. "Dylan, can you be a messenger for me, go to the territory of the orcs, and bring them, do we need a request to negotiate?"

Dylan stood up, pounded his chest at Bellicille, and lowered his head. "Even if I have passed through the swarm, why are you afraid of this mere task? Teacher, I will definitely bring your words over."

...

Late at night, Bellikri lighted a candle and placed it on the table, and the jumping flames reflected the statue of the gods.

In the fire, the statue's face seemed to come alive and was staring at him, majestic and sacred.

"I have not let your expectations down, O Father, all good."

"The decisive battle is about to come, but I finally united the split elves."

"It is helpless to send Seville to protect Collinses. Although I know that he will definitely lose the city and abandon his armor, I have no choice. If I don't do this, how can I weaken General Seville's prestige."

"Watching Seville and Kungu fall into a trap, I don't remind you, God Father, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"But if they do not suffer military failure, how can they transfer the rights to me steadily?"

Bellicille left the table and he knelt slowly towards the statue. "Playing with power makes me deeply uneasy. How long I want to go back to the good time of reading books in the afternoon, but God Father, you say, you value me."

"Then I must unite all the divided people for you for the sake of God the Father."

"Father God, I only hope that my pure faith can clear my heart and not lead me to go astray. The lifespan of an elves is too long, and how can a person not make mistakes? If I continue to maintain the king's rule, my ending will be better than Augustus."

"Even worse, I may not have the courage to travel across the ocean."

"So, I just want to be the first person on equal terms."

Pericre saluted deeply. “God, Father, I will not disappoint you.”

...

Above the turbulent and clear sea, the ark sailed on the edge of a giant island, and there was a group of black spiders on the edge of the giant island. The eyes of these spiders were full of agility and wisdom.

They tried to spit out the poisonous spider silk web at the ark, but they were blown back by the elves using the wind magic.

Mavie used the flashing magic to come to King Augustus.

"King, according to your instructions, we originally wanted to communicate with these seemingly wise spiders and make them believe in the Father God. But they seemed to believe in some ancient giant spider and took the initiative to attack us. Do we still need to continue to negotiate?"

Augustus stood up, golden light spread across the boat's face, and a sacred mark on his forehead.

"Don't call me king, I must suppress pride with the piety of faith, so I don't need such a special title."

"Our system also needs to change."

“Everything is dominated by God the Father.”

Augustus narrowed his eyes and looked at the black spider attacking them on the shore in a cold manner. "Do you know? Mavie, I am a little jealous of Diana now, the only priest of God the Father."

“We are religious guardians who protect the Father’s faith.”

"So, you may call me the King of Guardians, Augustus the Confessor, I am the guardian of all people who believe in God the Father, and the judge of annihilation of all pagans, and Diana is the priest who leads the spirit of the Lambs toward God the Father."

"As for these pagans?"

Augustus waved his hand and had endless murderous intent. "Kill them all."

Mavie hesitated, “If some of them pretend to convert to God the Father, and some really convert to God the Father, will we all kill them?”

Augustus stared into the distance. “Where do we have the power to distinguish for God the Father, who is the true believer and who is the false believer.”

"All kills are killed, and the Lord will distinguish them!"

Mavi's eyes were filled with a spirit.

King Augustus is still the most magnificent king.
Chapter completed!