Hail the King Chapter 1058

Chapter 1058: Getting Ready for Battle, and the King's Status (Part One)

"Wait for a second, we need to discuss this a little and not make a rushed decision." Brook blocked Torres and said after thinking for a while, "Since Alexander His Majesty decided to stay in the [Banished Land], it means that there is something more important for him to finish. Torres, you can first tell us the rough situation at the [Banished Land]. Since His Majesty sent you back, he must have something for you to do."

"You are right. d.a.m.n it! I almost forgot about it."

Torres patted his head, and cold sweat appeared all over his body; he almost forgot something important and ruined Fei's grand plan. Although Torres was thoughtful and careful during normal days, he would get anxious when experiencing something major.

After hearing what Brook said, Torres calmed down. He took out the letters that Fei wrote to Brook and Bast as he explained the king's plan to them.

The secret chamber was extremely quiet under the illumination of the orange magic lights.

After about half an hour, Bast and Brook finally finished reading the king's letter, and they both heaved a sigh of relief. They looked at each other and saw the seriousness and joy in each other's eyes.

"This time, His Majesty is after something big!"

"According to the king's plan, if we can really turn the behemoth orcs into an allied force, then this tribe that has hundreds of demi-G.o.ds and potential a few true G.o.ds is powerful enough to help Zenit wipe through the Northern Region of Azeroth and unite the area. Even Barcelona would be overrun and wouldn't be able to return. The only thing is that it seems like there isn't much time."

"We need to buy as much time as possible for His Majesty. We have to last until His Majesty's return."

"If the situation gets really critical, we must ask Batistuta and other masters of [Black-Cloth Shrine] to go and a.s.sist the Royal Family of Zenit. Although the military of Chambord is filled with elite soldiers, they are limited in number, and there aren't any supreme masters. They can't pose a real threat to the troops of Barcelona."

"It is unfortunate; the 500 mystical gold war puppets that the king left for us before his departure can only receive basic commands and protect Chambord City; they can't be sent to St. Petersburg. Otherwise, these 500 war machines might be able to crush the Barcelonans."

"I wonder how everything is going at the Capital of Anji. How are Professor Cain and Akara doing? Later, we will send Inzagi His Highness to the Capital of Anji and pa.s.s His Majesty's orders to the two professors. Also, we need to inform Ms. Charsi's team in the a.r.s.enal at [Sky City]. They might need to work overtime. If we want to teleport that many orcs back to the Azeroth Continent from the [Banished Land], we would need at least 5,000 super-long-distance teleportation arrays, and they have to be the portable teleportation arrays that the Mad Scientists' Laboratory improved."

"That is right! This situation is urgent! We must get busy!"

After Brook and Bast urgently discussed this, they quickly created a detailed plan. After going over every step in detail again and making sure that there weren't any mistakes, Brook quickly walked away. As a nation, Chambord started to operate like a well-oiled machine. Thousands of officials, the military, and the various secret departments started to work at a fast and orderly pace.

Bast opened a magic recording scroll and repeated the situation that the Zenit Empire and the Chambord Kingdom were currently facing in detail. Then, he listened to it and added a bit more details before sealing it and giving it to Torres.

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Chapter 1058: Getting Ready for Battle, and the King's Status (Part Two)

Bast said, "Since the situation is dire, you and the behemoth orcs should immediately return to the [Banished Land] and give this recording scroll to His Majesty, letting him make the decision. At the same time, please inform him that we will get everything that orcs need for the migration within 20 days."

"Head Minister, please take care." Torres turned around and left. After finally coming home, Torres didn't get the chance to go back and see his loved ones and relatives, and he didn't even get to eat a hot meal. He and the orc masters instantly turned into beams of light and disappeared into the Endless Sea of Forests behind Chambord.

After Torres and the orc masters left, Bast suddenly thought of something and patted his forehead with his palm. He murmured, "I was too busy thinking and forgot! d.a.m.n it! It seemed like the orc masters beside Torres were all powerful. I should have asked a few of them to stay; they could be free fighters. Hehe, if some of them are injured while fighting with Barcelonans, grudges between the two forces will be created. By then, Chambord won't even need to get the orcs to hate on the Barcelonans; they will fight each other when seeing each other! I made a mistake!"

This old man was quite cunning.

The six orc masters who were accompanying Torres back to the [Banished Land] all sneezed and s.h.i.+vered as if they sensed a chill.

-Diablo World, the grand G.o.dly realm behind the purple teleportation gate-

With his eyes tightly closed, Fei was still inside that mystical state of epiphany. He wasn't sure how much time had pa.s.sed, and he also didn't know what was happening in the outside world.

Faint-yellow power of faith flowed to him from all directions, and it was getting thicker and thicker. Like silk, Fei was entirely enveloped in it. The coc.o.o.n-like energy sphere was in two colors, silver and yellow, and it expanded and shrunk repeatedly like the heart of a giant.

Every time this coc.o.o.n of light that wrapped around Fei expanded and shrunk, it felt like a long and mystical cycle pa.s.sed, emitting an invisible yet grand power. The entire G.o.dly realm was slowly changing because of it.

Fei had been in this state for more than 20 days.

Right now, inside the giant G.o.dly realm, the gra.s.s was still green, the plane was still wide, the rivers were still rapid, and animals were still active. However, an indescribable atmosphere had appeared. If this giant world felt holy, ethereal, and unapproachable before, now it seemed like it was welcoming intelligent creatures, and it turned into a vivid world that humans could live in.

Perhaps this was what that mysterious voice meant when it said that Fei had to refine this G.o.dly realm.

As time pa.s.sed by, more and more power of faith dashed through s.p.a.ce and time and appeared around Fei.

The reason was simple.

First, Barcelona invaded Zenit, killing many people and burning down many towns to annihilate all Zenitians. As the situation grew more and more dangerous, more and more citizens of Zenit prayed and hoped that the Imperial Martial Saint would appear and turn the tables. After all, the king had appeared many times before when Zenit was in danger, and the volume of the power of faith that the citizens of Zenit offered Fei reached an all-time high.

Second, Dark Demonic Armor Basturk and other magic puppets like [No.1] saved more and more orcs within the [Banished Land] and promoted the king's kindness and greatness. Also, as the rumor that Fei was Beast G.o.d Rexxar's reincarnation got pa.s.sed around, more and more orcs believed in Fei.

"Huh? It looks like Alexander can refine the grand G.o.dly realm in advance!" that mysterious voice sounded in the G.o.dly realm.

Of course, Fei who was in a critical state couldn't hear this.

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