"The orc abyss is the living area of ​​the orcs. At the same time, in some areas there have been orcs participating in war training for a long time. In addition, there is also a specialized training of soldiers under the abyss... "

...

In the quiet hall, a group of officers from Ballard Essel Fortress and Fenguoye, who came from Heslum, sat quietly around the hall, listening quietly to the story of Charles surrounded in the center.

He was talking about some of what he saw and heard in Angban, including various areas, including the general number of enemies hidden in it, etc.

Those detailed descriptions made many elves here very serious, and various complex expressions flashed across His Majesty's Supreme King's face.

Considering that he had been thinking about attacking Angban more than once in the past, he was full of confidence at that time, thinking that as long as the entire elves were united, he would be able to knock down the enemy's nest and successfully complete the most important goal of the Nodo tribe's run away.

But now I listen to Caner's story...

"How did you bring so many fellow tribes out of Angban? Didn't Morgoth stop it?" As he listened, an officer Nodo couldn't help asking.

He was not questioning, but curious.

It is an indisputable fact that those Angban slaves have been rescued and are currently cultivating in the fortress.

"Princess Lucien of Dorias made great contributions to this escape," said Charles: "Even her spell power is unmatched by the great enemy. It even caused the entire Angban to fall asleep. So in fact, this matter was the most important thing for her, but those who escaped people did not know the inside story, so..."

This statement caused an uproar among the elves around him, but Princess Lucien of the Nacinda tribe is indeed here, and this is also true.

Charles didn't say much about this, because there seemed to be some secrets between the Diamond and Lucien, which seemed unsuitable for public disclosure.

After roughly explaining what he knew and could tell, he couldn't help but start asking about the elves' soul belonging.

"After our death, we will indeed be summoned by Namu, one of the powerful Westerners, and then enter his temple called Mandus."

Fenko-Yun, who has been listening but never spoke, said: "A normal soul will be granted grace after a period of waiting and will be reborn in a blessed land. However, if it has made important mistakes, it can only stay in the waiting hall forever and not be allowed to reappear."

These words made the generals of Nodo here silent.

When the Nodo tribe ran away, Namu, the master of the Palace of Death, personally issued a punishment judgment. Those who left the land of blessedness would have no chance of rebirth after death.

This is mainly to punish Nodo for massacre of marine elves.

At the beginning, the Nodo tribe wanted to go to Middle-earth, but because they had no ships to cross the sea, they wanted to borrow Falmari's swan ship.

However, their actions were contrary to the will of Vera and the sea elves refused to lend them ships.

So killing and looting began.

The leads are mainly Fiano and his seven sons, but the other Nodo also participates more or less without knowing it.

This judgment doesn't matter to Charles. But it seems that Arethel is also in the judgment?

Thinking of a guess in his heart, Charles frowned.

He then asked the question of the belonging of the soul that fell into darkness, because before his death, Eor claimed that he was no longer qualified to be summoned by the West.

"I..." Lucien thought for a while and said, "I like it very much, I want to keep it. But I heard that the Nordos are very obsessed with Diamonds. I'm worried if I do this, it will cause trouble for Dorias."

"I'm pretty sure the trouble won't come from Heathlum and Gondolin." Shire replied in a pondering voice. "But those in the east are-"

"If you want, I can give it to you." Lucien suddenly interrupted him, then stroked a strand of black hair on his chest slightly unnaturally.

The big gray eyes glanced out the window, and said as if nothing had happened: "Don't get me wrong, I once received six gems of you, and it's natural to give you one."

There was actually nothing outside the window, and Charles felt like a lying child...

His heartbeat was inexplicably faster, so he tried to shift his eyes from the other person's cheek to the wooden box in his hand, trying not to let his mind think about it.

Then he thought about it and suddenly thought of a question.

Aren't the gems given to this person five?

How to say it is six?
Chapter completed!