After he said this, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Phoenix King Finubar took advantage of this opportunity to secretly glance in the direction of Windlow, and the latter understood everything at once.

Izexi understood everything and hurriedly grabbed Windlow and Mousse.

"Moose, protect the Phoenix King. Wendlow, gather your men and fight for the Phoenix King!"

The High Elves are like this, they have a very powerful intelligence network, and naturally the walls inside are completely impenetrable.

If the Phoenix King Finubar had passed the message in advance, I'm afraid that even the sweeping elves in the city of Lothern would know the news.

Time was too urgent, but fortunately Phoenix King Finubar was not wrong.

His own spies and partners from the empire all have rich experience in political struggles.

Windlow immediately jumped up, crawled out of the Phoenix Court, and headed towards the port tavern where his army was.

Mousse also knew what was important now. If he did not intervene, the Phoenix King would be in danger.

These are the few beings in the world that have direct conflicts with Malekith, and he needs the power of unity.

Although the elven nobles who come to attend the Phoenix Court meeting are not allowed to bring private soldiers, they can bring a few powerful bodyguards.

However, under the care of Mousse and Izeshi, Phoenix King Finubar is still safe now.

At this moment, the door was kicked open.

"Brothers, take all your war supplies! The big one is coming! Surround the Phoenix Court of the High Elves! Surround all the elven nobles and protect the Phoenix King."

The elven army is small in number and extremely precious, and most elven nobles do not have the ability to coordinate all the troops.

This also means that each commander will have no more than three hundred people under his command.

But it's different here in Wendlow. With a howl, everyone in the tavern, those eating and drinking, those resting in bed, and those resting on the boat all gathered together.

With a faster gathering speed than the elves, nearly a thousand people gathered through various paths and surrounded the Phoenix King's Court in less than half an hour.

"Accept it, or die, or die and accept it as your acceptance."

As the Phoenix King Finubar gave the final order, Windlow raised his hand and all the human soldiers raised their muskets.

The elven nobles who came to attend such meetings naturally wore inner armor with them, but how much could even the most advanced Iselama silver withstand a few close-range musket shots?

The entire Phoenix Royal Court was controlled by the people led by Windlow almost in an instant.

As for politics, it seems that various elites are discussing matters, but in essence it is no different from the quarrels in the vegetable market.

When a quarrel in the vegetable market reaches a stalemate, taking out a kitchen knife can solve many problems.

When the quarrels in the Kingdom's Parliament reach a stalemate, a force that follows orders can solve all problems.

The elven nobles present were all political experts. The characteristics of this type of people were that they liked to trip up people secretly, were extremely afraid of death, and liked to send young people to the front lines to die.

When a gun was pointed at their heads, they knew what decision they should make.

The elven nobles who used to act pretentiously still maintained a condescending expression, but the Phoenix King Finubar had completely lost his will and actually asked human mercenaries for help.

What are the human weapons of human mercenaries?

Seeing that someone was not convinced, Windlow immediately took out a flintlock rifle and fired a shot at the statue next to him.

As the lead bullet was fired, the head of the stone statue of some unknown elven god was blown off.

Then he aimed the gun at the nearest elven noble without having time to reload.

They didn't understand the attack mode of this thing, they only knew it was the main weapon of the dwarves during the War of the Longbeard, and the damage was astonishing.

When faced with threats to their lives, even the most sophisticated politicians would reveal expressions of fear and express their agreement with the Phoenix King's policies.

And they applauded.

Such an order was immediately passed on, and Malekith succeeded as the king of the Kingdom of Nagarythe with the permission of the Phoenix Court.

The task left for Windlow and his team was naturally simpler.

That is, as a special envoy of the High Elves, he told the news of this decision to the Dark Elf Witch King Malekith who was stationed in the north of Ulthuan.

The task naturally fell on Windlow again.

After all, his identity is too special.

The other elven nobles have already agreed to the plan of Phoenix King Finubar. It would be too bad to allow this human with an army to stay in Lothern City.

After all, politics is a game of mutual compromise. It will be beneficial to future development if everyone takes a step back. After all, it has not yet come to a life-and-death situation.

If the elven nobles agreed to the Phoenix King's plan, then the Phoenix King would naturally remove the sharp knife named Windlow.

Of course, Phoenix King Finubar would not be so naive. He certainly would not think that after giving Malekith a title, that guy would stick to the Kingdom of Nagarythe.

A ruler should use both kindness and severity.

En has already been taken away by Wendlow, so Wei naturally cannot be left behind.

The order has already reached the ears of Tyrion, the Grand Marshal of the High Elf Army.

Due to the invasion of the Dark Elves, the followers of Slaanesh who were originally lurking in some cities in northern Lothern have shown signs of rekindling.

The High Elf Marshal Tyrion will immediately reorganize his troops and march north, destroying all Slaanesh followers and dark elf vanguards along the way, while also teaching Malekith a lesson.

Near the Phoenix Gate Fortress in the north, as a human envoy, Windlow was received by the Witch King Malekith.

After hearing this human utter the entire verdict of the Phoenix King, he actually laughed out loud.

He gave him the Kingdom of Nagarythe, which originally belonged to his father and had always been a wasteland, and then made him recognize the legitimacy of the Phoenix Court, and finally submit to the Phoenix King as one of the ten kingdoms.

No matter how you think about it, it's impossible. It sounds more like a delaying tactic of the high elves.

It is estimated that while I am hesitating, the guy who proclaimed himself the Phoenix King and the so-called Phoenix Royal Court will recruit troops back from overseas.

At that time, considering the supply line, it would be difficult for me to fight this group of Asur for a long time.

Looking at the news brought by Windlow, Malekith naturally did not trust it.

"Asur is trying to delay the war, so no wonder he sent a human like you to deliver the message. You are lucky. I need you to tell Finubar a message."

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