In the big tent, the confrontation between the two sides continued. Fogen sat on the stool and enjoyed breakfast. Today's breakfast was toast, sausage, a few small tomatoes, peanut butter, half an omelette and a cup of steaming coffee.

The hungry wood elf Karona was tied to Fugen by many ropes. She smelled the scent of food and cursed the human in front of her. After reporting her name, she never said anything again, and said nothing, but stared at Fugen who was enjoying breakfast with her emerald green eyes.

While eating breakfast, Fogen looked at Karona in front of her with an expression like a work of art. He used silver knife and fork to eat lightly and skillfully. Each movement was like real art. Karona was very angry at the beginning, but seeing how Fogen ate, she had to admit that even the group of Esley's close relatives of Asul could hardly be as elegant as the human in front of her when eating.

"Alaros, Alaros - The Heroes is your father?" Fugen asked casually, fiddling with the knife and fork. Since the Emperor's Son Gene Primrose has been here with authentic food, especially half-man cooking.

"..." Karona didn't answer, she was still glaring at the shameless human.

"I know Alaros, he is the hero of the wood elves. He defeated Moguel in the Battle of the Yaden Forest, and appeared in the second battle of La Masonnel Monastery and the subsequent battle of Musilon." Fogen cut a corner of the fried egg. The dinosaur egg was originally fishy, ​​but half-man Habi could cook it very refreshing and delicious.

"Hmph!" Seeing Fugen talking about his father, Karona raised her head with pride.

"I also know Ryan, Ryan Macardo, Duke Musilon, your neighbor of Esley, the crown prince of Brittania, and your only trading partner." Fogen continued, picking up the coffee, stirring it with a silver spoon, and taking a sip: "Do you know him?"

"Hmph~" This time the hum became longer and slow.

"I'm honored to introduce myself. My name is Fugen, the commander of the Ashes Legion, and the brother of Ryan Makado." Fugen put down his coffee cup and forked the sausage with a fork: "Your father and my brother have fought side by side more than once."

"Hmph?" Karona looked up at Fugen incredibly. She still refused to speak, but the expression on her face had changed from anger to doubt.

Ryan, she knew that Alaros had fought side by side with Ryan several times in the Woodland Council, which was not news, but what did this have to do with the human in front of him?

Karona thought for a while, she was really unable to determine whether the only trading partner of the silver-haired human and Esley in front of her was a relative. She was tied up all night and the effect of the chameleon anesthetic. Karona felt tired and hungry, but for the wood elves, their physical fitness was far superior to that of humans. After a brief doubt, she regained her anger and continued to glar at Fugen. Apart from breathing and disdainful voices that expressed cold snorting, she no longer responded, and finally closed her eyes.

This is the case with elves. Once elves were synonymous with kindness and civilization in ancient times. However, for thousands of years, the chaotic wind blowing the mortal world has made high elves stubborn, dark elves become indulgent, and wood elves become autistic. The only thing that remains unchanged is their pretentious arrogance. While Fugen enjoys breakfast, he feels a little embarrassed when he looks at the wood elves in front of him. He knows the existence of Alaros from Ryan, and also knows that Alaros is the God-Choose Champion of Alai'er, the queen of wood elves. He hears the movement last night.

So what should I do with this female elf now? Fugen expressed his satisfaction on his face, but he felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

Since she is the daughter of Alaros, it is not easy to kill. The Emperor's Son Gene Primarch is not a reckless man like Angron, who first cuts an axe and asks all the questions when chopping.

It is impossible to let her go. Not to mention that doing so is likely to leave any trouble. Just a mysterious visitor who has been hiding in the forest and trying to revenge his army will make Fugen unable to accept it.

After thinking about it, Fogen also finished breakfast. He changed the table and became amiable: "Since your father is Alaros and your mother is the lord of Wendrich, then you are also a princess of the Wood Elf, right? I will not hand you over to those outside for the time being, given the friendship between my brother Ryan and the Wood Elf."

"Hmph." Carona raised her neck proudly and looked relieved. She looked at Fugen with contempt, as if he should have been like this. She is indeed a real wood elf princess, Alaros is Tassian's woodland lord, and his daughter is of course the real princess.

"But what I want to say is that I am carrying out a very important task. Before this task is completed, I need you to follow us and not leave. What do you mean?" Fogen put forward his own conditions.

This group of people knew they were about to enter Itaza at a glance! Karona's eyes rolled, and she thought that as long as she could enter Itaza, she would seize it since she had the chance.

The female elf thought for a moment and thought it was feasible. She nodded decisively and agreed: "Let me loosen my ties quickly, I promise you, and I can temporarily forgive you and your subordinates for their rudeness."

"Happy cooperation, come." Fugen was amused, and he shouted outside: "Come in, loosen the wooden elf's Princess Carona, and prepare the same breakfast for her!"

"Yes!" Two great swordsmen outside the door walked in, with very vulgar smiles on their faces, and in a few strokes, they released the rope for Carona. The Wood Elf Princess glared at them unhappily: "Give me my bow, dagger and quiver!"

"This..." The two great swordsmen looked at Fugen with some embarrassment.

"Weapons can't be given to you... Princess Karona, please 'condescend' and follow us. I hope you know how harsh the environment here is. If it weren't for us, you would have been tied up and ready to throw it into the Tyrannosaurus pit." Fogen said gracefully, his voice as pleasant as a musical instrument, but the fire of hell burned deep in the sky: "And, if it weren't for us, you wouldn't be so lucky. Not every human knows that Alaros-Heroic, and not every legion commander is Ryan's brother."

"Damn it! You humans are always like this, so Esley hates any unwelcome guests entering the forest. Whether this is a misunderstanding or not, it is a very unpleasant memory." Carona's tone was aggrieved, and she said with some confidence: "My father and mother have never taught me that humans are so cunning. Your words and deeds are like the fraudster Loyc. What a strange uncle!"

Weird uncle? Fugen's smile became stiff. He was about to ask you why a wooden elf princess came to Ruscia, but was alone. Habi had already brought the plate from outside with a plate: "Legislative Commander, you ordered the same breakfast, I offer it to this princess, may your singing be as clear as the dew on the leaves in the morning~"

"Thank you~" Karona expressed her gratitude to half of the man politely. The Wood Elf Princess ignored Fugen and took the plate out on her own and started to eat breakfast.

Forget it, there is no big problem if she is alone. If she can be incorporated, it is best if she doesn't work, so let's watch her. If it really doesn't work, send a boat to take her back to the old world. Fugen thought about it for a moment and made a decision.

So, after breakfast, there was a wooden elf stalker in the Ashes Army's team. Everyone pulled out the camp and continued to move towards the original city.

Karona initially thought that the legion commander would worship her as a VIP on the seat, and at least let her follow her, but this was not the case at all. Fugen handed her over to the men of his Phoenix Guards to help raise horses. No matter where she went, the two Phoenix Guards were usually inseparable. Fugen was basically busy talking to the Lizard Priest, Jin Mage or Julius. The Wood Elf Princess rarely had the chance to talk to this strange uncle.

However, the soldiers of the Ashes Legion like to talk to this female elf. During the boring journey, there is a rare woman in the army, and it is a very rare female elf. These soldiers are really oversecreting hormones. They keep trying to talk to Karona, most of them are flattering the legion commander Fugen, whom they respect and admire.

With a few words and tongues, Karona roughly learned about Fugen's series of brilliant feats, carrying the Lizardman army, destroying the Chaos Tribe Skogi, fighting the Chaos Demon at the Dawn Pyramid, protecting Itaza, fighting the Chaos Four Gods and Demons Army in blood, and facing the Skaven Ratman at a critical moment. The Vampire Coast severely damaged Luthor Haken's Pirate King fleet.

The great victory was blown away by the soldiers, as if Fugen was like an omnipotent god. The Wood Elf Princess was a little dizzy when she heard it, thinking that this human being is really so powerful?

Why does it sound stronger than her father, the recognized hero Alaros, the Wood Elf?

The Wood Elf Princess knew Ryan's great achievements, and she thought to herself that there seemed nothing surprising about Ryan's brother.

After two days of trekking, Ithaza finally appeared in front of everyone. They saw the most magnificent scene on this mysterious continent. The tall lizard man stood tall on the dense canopy, shining brightly in the brilliant sunlight, hundreds of lasers coming from the pyramid tower penetrated straight into the sky.

The young races looked at the scene in front of them. Even though they had seen this scene, the soldiers were still amazed. Every divine city is extremely ancient. Building ancient cities in the age of the ancient sages has never been able to build such a huge and simple and spectacular great city. The magnificent buildings and huge pyramids still stand firm. The scale is amazing and unmatched.

Now, Itataz has restored its former glory under the leadership of Croke. Every creature in the city performs its own duties and makes the city more magnificent. The spirit lizards are responsible for ensuring that the city can operate normally and smoothly. Under the ornate arches, the lizards are setting off. They accept Croke's orders to recover the lost divine cities. Hundreds of cold lizards are patrolling the city under the driving of the cold lizard riders. The triceratops are slowly moving forward with various heavy building materials prepared for the giant lizards. Although Itataz's activity and glory are already a small silhouette of the Miracle, at least Croke has brought opportunities for revival.

"You look at her, I'll go in and hand over the stone slabs." Fugen instructed his men, and then followed the spirit lizard priest towards the Great Pyramid in the center. The huge and majestic step-shaped golden-shaped building was towering above all things. The spirit lizard priest opened the door of the star-gazing room and signaled that Fugen could enter. He was the only one, and the remaining army could only wait outside the Great Pyramid. Karona had seen the emerald pool. The sparkling emerald pool had a healing ability that was enough for the elves' mother god Isa to envy and envy him. The wood elf princess suppressed her inner excitement, but she knew it was not the time.

Fugen entered the inner room, and in the misty star-gazing room, Fugen gently placed the slab on the ground: "According to the agreement, I took the slab back."

The first demon toad Crock, wearing the engraved version of the Sun God Potek, wearing the talisman of the Itaza, holding a malachite scepter in one hand and the Holy Snake Battle Flag in the other hand, and the first demon toad Crock, with a golden death mask on his face, sat upright on the Supreme Holy Holy Holy, and it gently spit out a mouthful of thick mist: "Put it down, Son of the Ancient Holy Holy, do a good job."

Fugen put down the ancient sacred stone slab. The Emperor's Son Gene Primarch wanted to see if this first-generation demon toad had any appearance, but the golden death mask had covered Crock's head, revealing only a pair of eyes full of wisdom and magic vortexes. These eyes were staring at Fugen: "Son of the ancient sacred, the power of the stars is dimming, and the great guardian is gradually ineffective. My deal with your father is still effective. Our efforts may not stop the arrival of the ending moment, but we still have the opportunity to preserve enough power to fight back. All of this is a matter of the big plan."

"What is the big plan?" Fogen finally asked the question that had been troubled.

"The big plan is a deep understanding that cannot be expressed in words." Crock's psychic echoes traveled back and forth in the dull and rich mist: "The ancient saint, my masters, have made the big plan, not through language, but through deep understanding, the whispers of thoughts conveyed into my mind in ancient language. The son of the ancient saint, you cannot understand the true meaning of the big plan. Maybe your father, that young ancient saint, can, but you cannot."

"I can't do it?" Fogen was not only a little confused when he heard this answer, but also a little instinctively displeased. He had always had almost absolute confidence in his strength. He really couldn't imagine why Crocker didn't even want to say it himself?!

"You are not able to understand the will of the ancient saint, the son of the ancient saint, and even your father, cannot fully understand the will of the ancient saint." Crock seemed to see Fugen's doubts and thoughts, and it continued: "It is too young, and young means sometimes it looks superficial and childish."

Fogen remained silent, and he obviously did not intend to accept Crocker's statement.

Crocker sat upright on the Supreme Holy See, and saw this table of Forgone, and it continued to speak.

"Your father is a young ancient sage, perhaps in your opinion, it is already very powerful." Crock's words contain the power of stars and the source of creation: "But among the ancient sages, they are too young, only over 40,000 years old. Such supreme existences have appeared in the millions of years of history of the ancient sage. The Lord of Humanity, your father, is just one of these supreme beings that are not outstanding. The son of the ancient sage, you have never seen the power of the master's creation, but you must know that Asuyan, the Lord of the Spirit Clan, once pulled the nine stars over with his own strength to form a nebula. Your father is very powerful, but he is not invincible, just... exchange, the knowledge I give to the master, resurrect me and help me purify the hatching pool and rebuild our home, we each get what we need."

"………………” Fugen still said nothing. He was unwilling to admit that his respected father, emperor, and the power of the Lord of Humanity was evaluated by Master Crocker as just one of the countless supreme beings, but reason told him that Crocker had no reason to lie.
Chapter completed!