Anya and Luna had just left.

Clement immediately summoned the other twelve Holy Sees to discuss matters.

"I'm sure, there's something wrong with this Anya."

Clemont was sitting on the side of the conference table, with the upper seat facing the portrait of Emperor Xiwei vacant.

"It's really interesting that the candidate Elf Queen actually has the divinity of the God of Shadows. What are these elves doing all day long?!"

"The elves want to create gods." The priestess of the Temple of Life sneered: "Last month, Luna came to the Temple of Life and asked to borrow the secondary artifact under the crown of the Goddess of Life - the Code of Life. I refused at that time. How can a tree elf Maybe he awakened like an elven? He must have done something shameful!"

The Dark Night Priest also nodded in agreement.

The Time Priest looked indifferent and pulled out a dagger and pressed it on the table: "Why don't we just wipe out the elves? Her Majesty the Goddess will not blame us."

"You can't do that without evidence."

The Priestess Chosen by God of Punishment said calmly:

"Please be smarter. Does the Sun Goddess know that there is something wrong with Anya? Since the Sun Goddess didn't let us move, we have to pretend not to know. There must be some secrets that we don't understand... Don't In a fit of impulsiveness, I ruined the plans of the goddess and the god-king Mian."

Everyone fell silent after hearing this.

Only the Priestess of Time rolled her eyes.

The four saints of light smiled and did not express any opinions.

The sea priest couldn't get a word in, so he leaned on his chair and dozed off.

The nature priest played with the vines in his hands, and the earth priest fiddled with a rocky coin.

After a long while, Clemon stroked the beard on his chin and considered:

"I don't think it's appropriate to take action at this time, but Anya may do something while staying in Winter City. This matter will be left to the Priest of Life and the Priest of Time. You should monitor Anya and report it immediately if anything goes wrong. "

"I have no objection." The Life Priest nodded.

The Priest of Time didn't say anything, and the other priests had no objection. The Priest of Life and the Priest of Time were unfathomable in strength, so letting them monitor the elves was the best choice.

This bill was passed quickly, and Clemont immediately raised the next issue:

"You must have heard about the Lord of the Black Nest. How should we deal with the invasion of the Northern Continent by the Lord of the Black Nest? There is a detail. When the Lord of the Black Nest attacked the Saint Lotia Empire, Her Majesty the Sun Goddess once What do you think about personally descending into a clone to have the Lord of the Black Nest and King Leighton sign an armistice agreement instead of directly killing the Lord of the Black Nest?"

"Perhaps the Lord of the Black Nest is a force cultivated by Polyface? Specifically used to deal with invaders from outside the realm?" Someone considered the suggestion.

"Isn't that a friendly force with us?!" The Priest of Life answered: "A black dragon that is known for being despicable and cruel, it is hard to tell that it is a friendly force with us."

The Judgment Saint, one of the Holy Maidens of Light, said seriously: "It is said that the Lord of the Black Nest possesses the divinity of an evil god. He has caused a scarlet natural disaster in the southern continent. He also has a skeleton king under his command. It's time to take out any one of these two." Even if Polyface has come into contact with the bomb, I don’t think we should take it lightly.”

Clemont frowned and nodded.

The words of the Judgment Saint are very pertinent.

The Lord of the Black Nest casually reveals a little bit of malice, and if he is not prepared, it will be enough to make the Northern Continent drink a pot.

It is still necessary to send someone to contact the master of the black nest and find out the details. It is best to find out what this black dragon is like.

"Then who do you think would be better for contacting the Lord of the Black Nest?"

As soon as this question came out, everyone shut their mouths, and no one wanted to have anything to do with the black dragon.

After all, everything they say and do as priests is related to the gods behind them, and they dare not make decisions easily.

Just when the atmosphere became a little silent.

The Ocean Priest suddenly raised his hand: "I recommend letting the Titan King go."

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Everyone finally remembered one of the strong men of the Winter Empire, Titan King Malram.

This person usually has a very low presence, but his strength is definitely stronger than these priests.

The most important point is that letting Malram handle this matter will not cause disputes between the gods no matter what the outcome is.

"I also think it's best to leave this matter to the Titan King!"

"Yes, yes, Titan and dragon, a perfect match!"

This view was quickly agreed upon.

Clemont held his chin up and had a weird look on his face: "Titan King? Are you sure you don't want this guy to fight the black dragon?"

"Let's fight. If we don't fight, we won't get to know each other." The Ocean Priest said lazily:

"Only a dozen fights will reveal what this black dragon wants to do in the Northern Continent~ The goddess's will is too difficult to guess, so I choose to lie down."

After some discussion, it was finally decided to let the Titan King contact the Lord of the Black Nest.

When the meeting ended, Clemont did not feel relaxed.

If I tell that old guy the Titan King about this, I don’t know what trouble will happen.

But the current resolution was voted by the Twelve Saints, and there was nothing he could do about it even if he didn't like it.

Clemont often felt helpless because of this.

It would be great if Emperor Xiwei was still here. He only needs to execute the decision and does not need to consider the consequences of the decision.

...

"You want me to contact the Lord of the Black Nest??!"

As expected, Malram, who heard the news, looked at Clemont as if he were a fool.

"I'm a Titan. The only way I can get in touch with the dragon is to fight in the dark. And I'm a demigod. With one punch, that little dragon will disappear from this world!"

"Can't you be a little gentler?" Clemont's mouth twitched:

"I don't think you are angry with those two little guys, Tyrion and Lucian."

Titan King Malram chuckled, and he led Clemont into the palace.

I saw a thousand-foot-high golden throne unfolding before my eyes.

Looking up from under the throne is like looking up at a mountain, with no head visible at all.

"Terion gave this to me. In order to avoid being beaten by me, this guy spent all the gold he had saved for a thousand years to build this golden throne~"

Seeing Clemont's surprised look, Malram couldn't help but said:

"Don't worry, old man, I will negotiate carefully with the Lord of the Black Nest...

If he is willing to offer something of equal value to this golden throne, I would be happy to turn a blind eye.

Of course, the premise is that I have to make sure that he poses no threat to the Northern Continent or the Winter Empire! "

...

Emerald Frontier.

Su Nian didn't know that a demigod-level titan was about to come.

He had been taken to the Emerald Keep by Tyrion and Lucian, posing as a prisoner of war.

After passing this fortress, proceed dozens of miles further and cross a trench that looks like a dividing line. On the opposite side is the emerald forest where long-eared monkeys live.

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