Vol 6 Chapter 254

Dobion, the center of the Cape Bay area. The port is built on the mountain. The gray city wall divides the city into three areas from top to bottom. Because the building materials are mostly made of granite and turquoise that are abundant in the nearby mountains, the city presents an overall gray-black, square, street, and floor. Stacks of bungalows and churches all carry this monotone, like a thick black print.

The city is full of people, and the black people are slowly moving south, toward the south and southeast gates of Dobbian. A part of the flow has already left the city, appearing on the plains south of Dobbian. Surrounded by big and small beasts, chariots and horses, a scene of escape.

Although a negotiation is going on in the city hall, no matter what, the great relocation of the Cape Bay is an inevitable thing. Nobles have not announced the news, but the civilians in the lower levels are extremely sensitive to the atmosphere of the war and have smelled the wind and rain early. Coming breath.

Under the dome of the Doubian City Hall, negotiations between the two sides have been going on all night, and early morning has landed in the coastal area, over the gloomy sea, and there are three or four sail frigates solitary in the distance.

In the lobby, the argument was intensifying.

Father Demon has almost agreed to all the requirements of the Hazel people, including temporary alliances, subjecting the fleet to the unified command of the Hazel people, and even the evacuation plan must be included in the opponent's overall plan. The only price the Zells will pay is that they must join the military alliance with Cape Bay.

You are not mistaken. It is a military alliance between Cape Bay and the Hazels, because Cape Bay cannot represent the entire empire, and in the case of being unable to contact the imperial capital, this is their only way to save themselves.

But the focus of the dispute between the two sides revolved around whether to stick to the core issue of Doubian.

"His Prophet. Although the hatred between the Cruzs and the Hazels has lasted for centuries, today we also sit down and negotiate, because we are the same, we are all intelligent beings. One member. Perhaps thousands of years later, the empire will turn into a fly ash, and the Hazel people will naturally not be able to escape the judgment of time. But our wisdom, history and the culture we have created will remain after the demise of the empire. Inherited by future generations. "

Father Demon's voice echoed beneath the vault of the city hall, looking impassioned:

"Whether it is the civilization of the Cruzs or the civilization of the Hazels, it also belongs to our world. Whether you or I want to admit it, but even for these centuries, our two countries are still deeply mutual with each other. The magic technology that affects you, our art and culture. We learn from each other's strengths, and the boundaries of the country will gradually blur with the passage of time. Maybe everything about the Cruzs today will become the Hazels tomorrow. A precious legacy, and vice versa. "

"Dorbian has a long history. It has been established since the ear of Hana in the Chaos era. It has a history of seven hundred years. Seven hundred years ago, a group of businessmen came here to build a simple city wall. It was convenient for them to temporarily store goods. Later, the city rose up and became the center of Cloak Bay. It is one of the oldest cities in Cruz and also the cradle of the Imperial Navy. Every inch of its land is countless. The legends and stories of the Qing Dynasty, the city also has the famous Duobian Temple, which is a treasure of the Cruzians. It is also a treasure of the entire human world and the highest masterpiece of architectural art. "

"These may belong to the Cruzs today, but tomorrow they belong to the entire civilized world. If we easily abandon them today, will we abandon everything we have tomorrow? I am not greedy for life, but I just want to say , Prophet, there are things in this world that are worth protecting with life. "

All eyes in the hall were gathered on this high-priest, the priest who was once the scepter bishop of the Temple of Fire. The Cruzs were all proud of these words. But no matter how proud he is, there are very few people who are willing to dedicate themselves to these words.

As soon as the priest's voice fell, a buzzing discussion sounded in the hall.

Demon frowned deeply, he knew what he was saying that even the Cruz aristocrats could not convince, let alone the Hassel. He can only hope that the Prophet, His Excellency, is a truly wise master, and not these ratcheted aristocrats who have left to see the attitude of the Hazels.

The negotiators of the Hazel ambassador were two men who were responsible for commanding the frontline commander attacking the fortress of Sidors, and his spiritual mentor, the Prophet Salma.

The Hazel prophets are similar to Cruz bishops and pastors, but they have more power. These prophets often also serve as spiritual teachers of military masters. They are only responsible to His Majesty the King and the Great Prophet. This sounds ridiculous, but the Hazel people are a kingdom sheltered by the crystal of the dragon of wisdom. Their prophets are often wise and knowledgeable, indifferent to fame and fortune. Their tradition has never been in history. Leaks made their enemies feel impeccable and anxious.

As a scepter bishop, Demon accompanied the army to the front line of the Empire to inspect the Youth Corps. At that time, he wished that the Prophet of the Hazel himself opposite him was a stupid idiot, but now he hoped that the Prophet Salma was truly Virtue is high on intelligent people.

Among the two, the Hazel's frontline commander did not agree with him, and even if the other party was willing to stay to defend, it was because of delays in the withdrawal, not to really guard the city.

According to the Hazel people, they should not give up more people's precious lives for a city, especially those warrior elites. They will be a valuable force shared by the Hazel people and the Cruz people in the future.

Instead of being willing to stay and defend Dobbian, they demanded that the Cruzs must also evacuate the current defense, leaving only the necessary defensive forces that could delay the advancement of the crystal cluster army.

Such a proposal is not only unacceptable to Demon, but also the Cruz nobles behind him.

But that's not to say how deep these nobles are about the city. What they care about is the attitude of the Hazels.

As Father Demon said, if the Hazels despise their history and traditions, and even hate the city for historical reasons, the Cruz Navy has repeatedly damaged the Hazel's fleet several times.

In the same situation, in the same circumstances, the Cruzians certainly did not want to make a monument to the Navy of the Hazel.

But such an attitude made the Cruz people feel insecure, because if they had to hand their fate into the hands of the Hazel, then they must at least feel the sincerity of the Hazel.

The opinions of the aristocracy are plain and clear, because it is closely related to their immediate security.

But for Father Demon, he was thinking much more than that. He also wanted to see the attitude of the Hazels, but this attitude was not just for the Cruzs.

Because he knew very well the enemies they faced. In the face of such enemies, it was not enough just to save lives.

The two sides couldn't stop arguing over such a problem, and time passed by every minute.

After Father Demon delivered his speech, he sat back and did not speak again. He knew that this was not just a decision that one of the Cruzs or Hassels had to make. For both parties, they had to make this choice. Otherwise, the next big migration could only be an empty word written on paper.

Either end up all together or trust each other, this moment seems a little difficult for two opponents who have hated for centuries.

For the other party at the negotiating table, the Hassels felt the same time urgency.

Two months, or exactly three months ago, since the arrival of 'Skyfire', the Cruzs found that their old rival Cruzs had suddenly disappeared on the Western Front, and several intelligence personnel had fled from Rusta. The news brought back describes the events that happened in the Cruz Empire that day.

Based on the fall of the Black Moon, the astrologers of the Great Prophet and the Tower of the Star Moon predicted that the 'great prophecy' had come, and the Hazels must leave their homeland with the 'tinder of wisdom' as described in the prophecy, They must travel to the south, led by a 'really great man' in search of hope.

However, Sharma, the iron king, turned a deaf ear to this prophecy and the counsel of the Great Prophet. Instead, he believed that this was an opportunity to completely end hatred for hundreds of years. It was time to give Cruz a fatal blow. Before that, he only needed to defeat that one. An army of unknown 'Crystal Monsters' lingering on the empire border.

Sharma assembled the most powerful army of the Hazel people to the north of the Xiashan Mountains, and began a decisive battle with the minions at dusk at the foot of the mountains. The war was fought for three days and three nights, and turned into a dark place. The final result was counted. One hundred thousand troops were wiped out, and Sharma himself and his eldest son were defeated.

The Hazel Empire prepared decades of elite forces to fight the Cruzs, and never survived.

The bad news came back to China, Sharma's second son was ordered in danger, and he succeeded the throne. After unifying the views of the elders, the young prince decided to obey the arrangement of the great prophet and take the people away from his homeland to find what was described in the prophecy. That hope.

But if the Hazels go south, they must first face their old rival Cruz. The Cidus Fortress under the Cloak Bay has never fallen for centuries, and the Iron King Sharma has thought of it more than once, but has never succeeded.

…… (To be continued.)