With such wonderful expectations, Rhodes returned to the room and lay on the bed.

The soft mattress drowned his thoughts and made him fall into a deep sleep instantly.

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Temple of Fire.

Main hall.

There were only four people sitting at the big round table.

The king, the first defender Da Lin, the archbishop Horus, and the first elder Armando.

As the supreme leader of Trolian, the king also serves as the master of the palace.

But the Fire Palace is not within the scope of the royal city after all, and the king cannot come here frequently.

As the first defense minister, Dalin is one of the main persons in charge of the daily affairs of the Palace of Fire. However, he also shoulders the important responsibility of the military war department and will only come when the palace is short of manpower.

Archbishop Horus and First Elder Armando both sit on the round table as quasi-super combatants.

As Trorian's highest combat power, special combatants can only exist to eleven people.

Other personnel with similar combat effectiveness are called quasi-special.

After the original special-level combatants such as the Son of Fire and the Grand Knight Commander abdicate, they will also become quasi-special-level.

This is affected by many factors.

One of the reasons why Wang is so eager to implement the Holy Fire Plan is that after obtaining the next Holy Fire Seed, the quota of special combatants can be expanded.

It is precisely because of the existence of such a strong driving force that he has the confidence and determination to plan an attack on another King of Fire city that has been sunk in darkness for thousands of years in the era of declining fire.

However, despite many difficulties and countless preparations, the Holy Fire Project still ran into huge difficulties.

Dalin knocked on the table, and the disc of gray fog unfolded on the round table. It used spiritual energy to show a miniature battlefield, and the light spots of various colors were submerged in the thick black fog.

Dalin said in a deep voice: "King, all the major legions have reached their limit, the city defense legion, the expedition legion, the survey legion, the knight legion, the hunter legion, the night watch legion, the church war legion, Kalil's secret army, the silver oath taboo

Armed... But all battlefields are very tense, especially the Wind City Battlefield, the Deadlands Battlefield, the Fortress of Courage, the Storm Castle, the Victory Castle, and the Trident River Battlefield."

On the main seat, the king wore a burning robe and a burning crown. He listened quietly without saying a word, and his resolute face looked calm and powerful under the light of the fire.

Dalin stretched out a finger and pressed it on a light spot in the fog disk. The light spot instantly grew larger and scattered into countless light spots.

"The battlefield in Windy City is very bad. The threat of the Pus Giant is very huge. Sixty percent of the area has been infected. The soldiers are almost unable to resist, and it is all supported by Alan alone."

The first elder Armando raised his cloudy eyes and said in a hoarse and old voice: "Since there is Alan, there is no need to worry about this area."

Horus frowned and said, "Alan also has limits."

The first elder said calmly: "Don't use ordinary people's eyes to measure a super genius. We don't know where Alan's limit is, but the limits of human heroes who have shined dazzlingly in the long history are far more than

That’s it.”

"I believe Alan is good enough to compete with them."

Neither Wang nor Dalin spoke.

Armando's words are correct to a certain extent, and everyone actually holds such expectations.

And at this time, no one is willing to oppose the First Elder.

Although Armando had agreed with the king that the group of elders would not participate in the decision-making of the entire expansion war.

But there is a prerequisite for this, outside of critical situations.

Now, the entire expansion war has fallen into a quagmire, the Trolian Kingdom is overloaded, and it has obviously reached a very critical moment.

The empty Round Table Hall proves this.

None of the special combatants who should have been on the round table were missing, they were all in the battle sequence.

After a while of silence, Dalin continued to state the status of the Deadly Fields, Fortress of Courage and Castle of Storms.

Armando said calmly: "Qingyu should show her strength as a candidate for the king. The battlefield of Death should not be so stressful for her. The same is true for the Fortress of Courage. Jon wants to be the king. He

There must be corresponding power."

"As for Storm Castle, Xinge is still young, so I can go and support him."

Horus hesitated to speak. Armando was also a strong man who fought in many places when he was young. He is fully worthy of the title of quasi-super combatant. If he had not been severely injured in the battle with the Void Demon, he would probably have become a seventh-level warrior.

One of the Sons of Fire.

But now I am too old, my soul is aging, and my old wounds have not healed. No one knows how much fighting power I still have.

But in the end, Horus still didn't speak. Now the whole situation is very difficult. Where there is strength, there is strength.

Wang slightly chins his head.

"May your fire be strong."

Armando bent his old body.

"May mankind live forever."

After Armando left, Dalin continued to speak.

"The battles at Cape Wrath and Gray End Lake are very unfavorable and the advance is very slow. If this continues, we will join up with Star Town and City of Stars. The time to complete the first phase of the battle will be much delayed. We must capture the Storm Pass and march into the Dark Plains.

The time will also be postponed."

"According to the calendar drawn by the White Tower, it is almost impossible for us to attack Tasnia's Star City before Hanukkah."

Horus looked worried: "Can we push it back?"

"No."

Wang shook his head slightly.

"We must arrive at Star City before Hanukkah. The battle with another Fire King City is unprecedented. Hanukkah is the best time window. If not, we can only wait for next year's Hanukkah."

Hanukkah is the most important holiday in Trorian and is the node that divides the year.

When it comes, the old year ends and the new one begins.

Hanukkah lasts for seven days. During this period, the black mist disappears, monsters hide and remain silent, and the power of fire is greatly strengthened. The light of the holy fire can even shine on the fires of other towns.

The light of life and soul complement each other, and the earth is shrouded in light for the first time, and the power of the black mist is greatly weakened.

These seven days are the greatest celebration of mankind. Only during these seven days can people put down their vigilance and celebrate the rest of their lives together.

There is a profound reason why the king set the final war date of the Holy Fire Plan on Hanukkah.

No one is sure how many powerful monsters are lurking in the Fire King City, which has been in darkness for thousands of years.

No one knows what kind of monster the last queen of the Kingdom of Stars will become after devouring the Holy Fire Seed and remaining in the silence of the black mist for fifteen hundred years.

In this case, it is the best decision to choose the seven-day decisive battle during Hanukkah, when the fire is the strongest and the black mist is the weakest.

If you miss it, you can only wait for the next year.

But based on the current condition of the sacred flame, Wang is not sure whether it can last until next year.

Therefore, their time is very tight.

This is also the reason why Trorian is stuck in the quagmire.

Dalin was silent for a long time, his deep eyes almost seeing through the fog.

"So."

When he spoke, his voice became hoarse.

"The sixth main legion can only go to the aid of Cape Wrath. Horus, you go to support the City of the North to avoid major turmoil on the dark plains. I will go to support the Victory Castle."

Horus asked: "Who will be in charge of the daily affairs of the palace and the military department?"

Dalin said in a deep voice: "I will leave a spirit in the Palace of Fire. The military and war department can only be managed by Your Majesty."

Wang nodded slightly: "Okay."

Horus said anxiously: "Latotip, the Lord of Nightmares, is ready to take action again. The king wants to protect the holy fire. How can I manage the military department for you?"

Wang smiled and said: "Xiao Hehe, don't worry, that old monster is no match for me. My powerful aura penetrates the spirit world, and it doesn't dare to act rashly."

Horus choked, and after a few seconds he said: "Where is the battlefield of the Trident River? There is a powerful spiritual invasion, Queen Furra is about to be promoted, and the guardian Churchel is unable to support himself. Once the Trident River falls,

When our center blossoms, things are even more difficult."

Dalin said calmly: "I can only leave it to Alan."

Horus asked anxiously: "Alan fought bloody battles in the City of Winds, and he wants to come back to aid the battlefield at the Trident River?"

Dalin said in a calm tone: "I will let the monsters from the spirit world invade and let Queen Furula be promoted successfully. In this way, it will no longer hide itself and can be marked as a beacon easily. Alan can quickly come to the battlefield.

Kill the insect queen."

Horus said angrily: "The Beacon of the Sky places a heavy load on the soul, and if you do this, won't the monsters Alan faces become more powerful?"

Dalin said calmly: "This is the best way, I can't find any other better way."
To be continued...