Arcane Lord

v1 Chapter 1219: The enemy is in the country, King Danzo

At the same time, in the Embassy of Sevinton Komanso, Ambassador Atlan had just finished communicating with the country, and was sitting in a chair speechless for a long time.

At this moment, his mind still circulates the words of King Jinchen and High Mage Galanod-"The King is very dissatisfied with your recent work. There will be a special mission from Comansol. Go to Sevinton and be responsible for matters related to the establishment of the Northland Alliance!"

   The phrase "very dissatisfied" in it made Atlan not only panic, but also a trace of undetectable anger. He did not hesitate to deal with the representatives of the Northland countries, but in the end he got such a result.

   For a moment, he felt worthless for himself, but in the next moment, he once again remembered Mianwang’s teachings and diligent expectations the last time he met with Mianwang.

   "The enemy is in the country!"

  Atlan did not dare to question the wise and martial King Elisir, nor did he dare to question the powerful adviser to Galanod, but certain families in the country—

   Is it true that the Northland Alliance is just a game?

   In fact, he knows very well that the negotiations on the establishment of the Northland Alliance have come to an end, and all his work has been fruitful, except-

   The previous mission from the country required him to try to put the final meeting in the Elf Court.

   Ilfaran’s attitude was very firm, and Netheril followed closely behind. Yeerlan’s attitude was ambiguous, but he did not explicitly support it.

   Atlan believes that even if another special mission is sent from the country, it will never be possible to achieve the goal.

  Then their purpose is obvious. It is nothing more than to fight for the dominance of the Northland Alliance negotiations, which may also be mixed with some unspeakable interests.

"Ugh-"

Atlan sighed, rubbed the slightly inflated eyebrows, got up and went to the next intelligence room. Before communicating with the country, he received news about the death of the Great Arcanist of Netheril, and ordered his subordinates to go. Get further insider information.

  Originally, according to normal procedures, he would report relevant news to the country without reservation, but Wang Jinchen's reprimand made him forget this matter that should have been carried out in time.

   But if he is asked to contact him now, his calm mood will change again, and he doesn't want to listen to the other party's reprimand.

   Only wait for actual results to be made, and it’s never too late to contact!

   Atlan was flipping through the intelligence documents compiled by his subordinates, frowning from time to time, and there was a tendency to tighten.

   "It is suspected to be related to the students of Iolum? Giles Tower may also be involved?"

With a slap, Atlan closed the intelligence in his hand, called the intelligence personnel, and exclaimed in his face: "What kind of intelligence are you collecting? Suspected, possible, maybe, maybe! Can there be any new words? Me? What you want is exact information, not rumors that catch the wind!"

"My lord, as elves, it is difficult for us to integrate into the human kingdom, and it is also difficult for us to access real secrets. Most of this information is passed on by the'friends' we develop. Some of them have high positions and some have extraordinary backgrounds, but even they I don’t know how much exact information, the only thing we can be sure of right now is that Cliff has been confirmed dead!"

   "If that's the case, what's the use of you? Check it out again!"

   Atlan scolded angrily, and then left the intelligence room without looking back. He just received news of a visit from a guest, and he was a very important guest!

   crossed the courtyard, walked through the corridor, and walked quickly towards the reception room of the embassy.

   Along the way, I don’t know if the reprimand just vented his emotions, or he was looking forward to the next guest. Atlan’s mood was much lighter than before.

  'S footsteps are also much lighter, and soon he came to the door of the reception room, he arranged his clothes, and barely squeezed out a smile, and then walked in:

   "Lord Hawke, my old friend, I am so glad that you are here!"

   "Ambassador Atlan, long time no see!"

   Then, hearty laughter kept coming from the reception room.

  ...

   On the other side, the dwarf embassy.

   The dwarf prince was also worried about the newly sent envoys from the country. In the past few days, he rarely drank alcohol. The prince felt unhappy at the thought of the leader of the envoy who had steadfastly supported his brother.

   Looking at the holy hammer warrior who was holding the barrel and sipping swigs, the prince took a deep breath and tried not to show the discomfort in his heart, but he still asked indifferently:

   "Uncle Engel, why did your father send Oscar here? Does he know something?"

Hearing the prince’s question, Engel put down the wine barrel, rubbed his blurred eyes, and said vaguely: "His Royal Highness, don’t worry about the situation in the country. His Majesty didn’t summon you back. It’s the biggest one. Supported!

   "As for the Oscars, His Royal Highness knows that our negotiations with other countries on the Northland Alliance are somewhat traitorous! For His Royal Highness who is destined to inherit the Pasteur family's great cause, it is really not appropriate to be too contaminated!"

  Engil finished speaking, and picked up the barrel again, but this time he stopped drinking, and fell asleep directly.

   Opposite him, Prince Pasteur's eyes flashed, and his expression was no longer unpleasant. He jumped off the chair and paced back and forth in the room, constantly thinking about the effects of Oscar's arrival.

   "Sure enough, my father still trusts me!"

As for Cliff’s death, Pasteur has not received any news yet, but even if he did, he didn’t care. After all, Netheril is unlikely to send a great arcanist. Fight for them underground.

   Danzo's demand for Netheril is more about materials and various magic items for war. The absence of a large arcanist does not have much impact on this.

  ...

   Dwarves living underground are not very interested in things on the ground, but the elves are different. They pay more attention to this matter than dwarves, and even many humans.

   Ambassador Yerlan learned the news of Cliff’s death and immediately reported it to the country so that the country could assess the impact of this incident on Yerlan.

   And Ilfaran, before the news came out, Ambassador Lucian had received a notice from the Sevinton Parliament to meet with the Great Arcanist Harris and exchange views on this matter in a more in-depth manner.

   Therefore, when the news came out and gradually fermented, the Ilfaran Embassy, ​​which was supposed to be very active, seemed extremely quiet.

   When Chateau walked around from the port area, the trade area, and the old city, when he passed by the Elf Embassy on his way back to the Austrian Law Federation, he noticed the differences in several Elf Embassy in particular.

  Different from the calmness of the newly built Ilfaran Embassy to the south, the Comanso Embassy on the east side of the Seventon Parliament, under the shade of green trees, is still difficult to hide the frequent movement of people in it.

   Regarding this, Xia Duo didn't pay much attention to it. Although after Cliff's death, there may not be a new Great Arcanist who can quickly make up, but this will not cause a power imbalance between nations.