This Lich Requests More Remuneration-Chapter 121 - 114 Showing Off Magic in Front of Mistrall

Chapter 121: Chapter 114 Showing Off Magic in Front of Mistrall

Chapter 121 -114 Showing Off Magic in Front of Mistrall

The Elf Tribe was preparing for negotiations, and so was Amberser.

The Desert Dwarves had already been contacted, and they were preparing to send the first batch of Dwarf Iron Guards over. The first group of immigrants had also gathered at the border. Amberser had helped select several barren lands, ready to clear and build a city.

Amberser didn’t need to worry about the city construction issue—the Desert Dwarves were very adept at building; give them three days, and they could have your walls erected.

What Amberser needed to do was “persuade” the nearby lords to welcome the desert immigrants with open arms.

In fact, it wasn’t too difficult. After Amberser teleported the Dwarf Iron Guard along with his Skeleton Army to the northern border and simply marched them around a bit, he received their non-aggression pacts.

It turns out there are still many peace-loving good people after all. All sorts of tribes, from Orcs to Lizardmen Lords to human nobles, gave the Dwarf immigrants a warm welcome and extended humanitarian care to these war refugees.

Interestingly, the first batch of immigrants sent by the Dwarves also included Orcs, Lizardmen, and humans, matching the species of the surrounding lords perfectly.

Amberser thought that Hoffman Ironfist, the King’s Hand, was a clever man.

The greatest advantage of the Golden Kingdom was its open and free policy, very similar to that of the old Alchemy City.

This first batch of immigrants could adapt to the existing environment well, facilitating the acceptance of the upcoming large-scale immigration.

In just a few days, the immigrant Orcs had already gone to the native tribes to wrestle, the Lizardmen were rolling in the mud with their kin, and as for the humans… well, not every race is so welcoming of their own.

Although there were minor surprises, overall, the immigrants’ relationship with the surrounding lords was quite good.

The Golden Kingdom didn’t actually want a war either. After all, Laine had beaten them to the point where they barely had the strength to fight back. It would be quite difficult for the Desert Dwarves to reassign troops to their rear to open up new fronts.

So, Hoffman Ironfist told Amberser directly: as much as possible, use soft tactics with the immigrants to avoid serious resistance. This idea was in perfect harmony with Amberser’s. The two sides cooperated tacitly and kept the chaos of Alchemy City to a minimum.

As a result, a strange phenomenon occurred: the Golden Kingdom, as an invading force, and Amberser, as an evil Undead, hadn’t killed many people together. Instead, the local lords fought each other amid the chaos, resulting in many casualties.

These lords can’t really be blamed for their frenzy.

Just think about it: your family had a heritage of hundreds of years, and such a small territory. Suddenly, there’s an opportunity. Your weak neighbor has lost the emperor’s protection and has become food at your doorstep. Who could resist under such circumstances?

Whether it ends with the Desert Dwarves ruling or with the Elves exterminating them, the bigger your power, the more qualified you are to negotiate. Only by having power can one control their own fate. It’s human nature; who would leave their destiny in someone else’s hands?

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Even Duke Peel, who was fooled, could hardly contain himself, and he sent people to find Amberser for instructions. Naturally, Amberser wasn’t going to let this tormented follower create trouble and so he deceived him with “everything is part of the plan,” ordering him to stay in his territory and not to initiate war.

After a while, a rumor spread among the indigenous lords—there was a mad Lich upholding world peace.

To reach such a point as a Lich was indeed unique in history.

The effect, however, was visibly positive. The war was confined to a small area, and due to the intervention of Amberser and the Dwarves, many restless lords had no choice but to wait and see.

Otherwise, the Dwarf Army and Amberser’s Undead Army would “parade” outside their lands, leaving these lesser lords no option but to surrender.

Now, it depended on the situation with the Elf Tribe.

Amberser was waiting for the response from the Elf Tribe, for which he had even postponed the trade with the Dwarf Race. Cicero’s Elves should have been sent to the desert several days earlier. This wasn’t easy for Amberser, especially since the Dwarves were offering a million Gold Coins, a very good price indeed.

But the Elf Tribe had not yet responded, which made Amberser somewhat impatient.

According to the timeline, that girl Naya should have already returned to the Silvermoon Tribunal, and the letter should have reached the Elf Queen’s hands. If the other party refused to negotiate, Amberser wouldn’t be surprised. However, the Elf Tribe merely halted the Dusk Guard’s operations and provided no response to Amberser, which seemed very mysterious.

In the past few days, Amberser had considered whether to visit the Silvermoon Tribunal personally, but before he decided to act, Amberser suddenly had a strange feeling.

“Is someone peeking into my destiny?”

Meanwhile, in the Royal Palace of the Silvermoon Tribunal, an immense Magic Array took shape under the control of Magic Energy from dozens of Elven Elders. A tremendous force drove the Wheel of Fate-like Magic Array to rotate continuously.

This was a magical ritual the Elf Tribe had created after much toil, repeatedly modified over several generations. It could uncover anything they wished to know in a straightforward manner.

Having so many Elven Elders casting together was a high honor, reserved only for matters of paramount importance to the survival of the Elf Tribe.

As the Wheel of Fate turned, the letter in the center of the Magic Array was slowly eroded and shattered by Magic Energy. The residual aura of Amberser on it became the focal point for the Wheel of Fate. As it spun, the entirety of Amberser’s life was set to be revealed.