Chapter 309 I am not a phaser, but a photographer

When there is something going on, they are brothers and sisters with fused souls. When there is nothing going on, they are sacred cuts. We are not familiar with each other.

This skill of abandoning the rabbit after it has died and destroying the bridge after crossing it is truly amazing. Generally speaking, it is hard not to criticize that a great god could do such a morally corrupt thing.

However, Westhead did not despise Emperor Qianlu so much, because he got the first-hand real information about the devil from Evening Prayer.

"The Shadow of the Gods was created because of the betrayal of the original intention and the wavering of will."

The wisdom shared by the first demon in history over thousands of years is of great significance.

If [Emperor Qianlu] had a deceptive mentality from the beginning, the filth he expelled would not have become a demon at all.

It was precisely because [Emperor Qianlu] was unwilling to bear it that it was cut so thoroughly.

The ascension ceremony cannot allow the slightest hesitation or wavering. Since one is to ascend to the highest heaven, one must be an absolutely pure and noble being. Any hesitation and regret is a betrayal of ascension. Gods do not need these. Gods who follow the path they created are the law themselves, and are correct.

It is even possible that something went wrong with the soul-fused goblins and monsters, but if I continue to think about it, it would seem like I am whitewashing Emperor Qianlu. Regardless of the original intention of the Ascendant, the facts are indisputable.

The "impurities" that were rejected became the shadows of the gods, and as long as they became demons, they would naturally be opposed to the supreme existence. Emperor Qianlu, who completed the sacred cutting, sealed these shadows without any burden.

In the eyes of these demons, [Emperor Qianlu] is just an ungrateful beast who deceives the world and steals his reputation! Not to mention the side effects of the sacred cutting, which no longer allow for any rationality. The anger that has been suppressed and imprisoned for thousands of years will burst out in this era.

Well, well, well! You said that the one who ascended first would lead the others to ascend later, but you blocked the way and let us fall into the abyss forever, right? Demon Sword Tomb! The country you built should have been ours! Now it’s time to return it!

Look at me doing evil things and venting the pain and resentment I have accumulated over thousands of years!
Even the weakest demon is the shadow of a god, or at least of the same status as the Holy Spirit. A stronger demon is hard to beat under the gods. The Qianlu Royal Court is able to be served by multiple demons. Isn't this a small blessing?
"I see."

Westhead said "oh", even though he knew much more than Xavier, he didn't ask anything, but just nodded in understanding:

"That is indeed a very difficult situation. I am afraid that the Royal Court's army will not be able to cope with it. It is reasonable to ask for external assistance."

Seeing that Westhead's expression did not show any contempt, Xavier's favorable impression of him increased greatly, and he breathed a sigh of relief and said:
"That's right. Although I don't want to admit it, as the party seeking help, we have to tell you the truth. The situation in the Royal Court is not optimistic, because our soldiers are indeed at a disadvantage."

That’s right. When the extraordinary people who follow the path of the God Ancestor face the shadow of the God Ancestor, they will naturally be subjected to extremely horrible suppression.

The elf executive has not yet told Westhead that the Royal Court has actually sent out two waves of punitive forces, but the final result was a crushing defeat and almost annihilation. Even if the Shadows of the Gods have not developed many followers, after modifying and splitting part of the [Thousand Laws Ceremony], they fired at the punitive forces, which is enough to drive the extraordinary people on the Thousand Laws path to go crazy.

If there was no other choice, the Qianlu Royal Court really did not want to destroy the ancient tradition that had lasted for thousands of years.

".I already understand the situation. We have to fight against multiple shadows of the gods. Although we have fought against the Hundred Aspects of Chaos over and over again, we have never fought against the demons. It's quite interesting."

Westhead stroked his chin and lowered his eyes slightly as if he was thinking.

But his answer was already predetermined. Under Xavier's uneasy gaze, Westhead finally nodded and said:
"I will lend a helping hand. Even though demons are not considered Chaos, as long as they are a great enemy that threatens the mortal world, there is no reason to escape."

"Thank you very much. Then we can talk about the specific matters."

Xavier breathed a sigh of relief, put his hands on his knees, and sat up straight.

At Luyetan's signal, all the irrelevant servants in the hall left, leaving only the important figures of the talks. It was for this reason that Xavier finally

"First of all, please forgive me. Although I know your ambition and disdain to accept rewards, the royal court is definitely not the one who receives charity. Therefore, the royal court will invite Lord Qinghui to come in the name of mercenaries and will pay a generous reward."

The Kingdom of Order is very concerned about its reputation. It would never be willing to beg others even if it means death. Being able to hire foreign legions is already the limit. Westhead is well aware of this, so he did not object much.

Besides, he came here with the intention of repaying a favor.

"Understandable."

"It would be great if you can forgive me like this. It's too early to discuss the specific compensation now, but at least all the expenses and pensions of your legion will be paid by the royal court. In the future, more compensation will be added depending on the development of the war."

Xavier considered his words carefully and said, "Most of the treasures and resources of the royal court can be paid to you."

With this settlement method, do you really treat me as a mercenary?

Westhead: "I have no objection. In fact, the Royal Court does not need to be so extravagant. Even if the enemy is the Shadow of the God, as long as we fight with all our strength, I think there will not be too many casualties."

Lord Qinghui said this while holding the hands of Resia and Myvana on his left and right, and said confidently.

Even though the rank expansion in the Age of Conflict would be quite severe, no matter what, as long as there were no cheaters blessed by the gods, or even if there were cheaters, the three people with T0 talents would always stand in the first row where strength was paramount!
Anyway, Westhead is addicted to the feeling of working together and crushing the enemy with ease. No matter what kind of enemy he faces, victory is inevitable as long as he calls on his friends. This is a pure crushing of super-model numbers!

However, Xavier's expression suddenly turned very ugly. After a moment of silence, he said in confusion:

"I'm sorry, but there's one more thing I need to tell you. Princess Reshia and Miss Myvana cannot accompany you into the Land of Music."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xavier felt several sharp gazes.

Being scrutinized by two T0 legendary masters, the Elf Executive felt pressured, as if a substantial weight was pressing down on his head, causing his heart to stop beating for a moment.

Westhead lowered his eyes slightly and said in a bad tone:

"Sir Xavier, why?"

The elf executive officer gritted his teeth and explained:
"As the princess of the empire, it is a bit too sensitive for Her Highness Leixia to enter the central battle of the royal court. At least the royal court does not intend to get too deeply involved with the empire. As both are countries of order, this involves sovereignty issues, so please forgive me."

The silver-haired princess raised her eyebrows and said, "In that case, it seems that I really shouldn't go with you?"

The wolf-eared girl tilted her head and said:
"What about me? I'm Weiss's sharp edge. Since I have to participate in all of Weiss's battles, and my identity shouldn't be sensitive, right?"

Xavier began to sweat coldly. "This orc race has never existed in the Land of Music. If you want to enter the royal court, it will add a considerable burden to the relatively intact ensemble."

What a bullshit excuse! It's as if the ensemble of the Land of Music can still hold up. Hasn't it been torn to pieces by the demons a long time ago? Westhead and Reshia looked at each other and got the answer from each other's eyes tacitly.

All these reasons are just excuses. The fundamental reason is to be wary of overly powerful outsiders.

Westhead, Resia, and Myvana had already made a name for themselves in the vast expedition. Headed by Lord Qinghui, they were known as the Big Three. Each of them possessed power far beyond that of an ordinary legendary being, and the Qianlu Royal Court was obviously aware of this.

If the three of them came to the royal court at the same time, they would have to consider whether it was easier to invite the gods than to send them away. Would the Qianlu royal court have the resources to do so? What if a conflict occurred? These were things that had to be considered.

But Westhead was unhappy, very unhappy.

Do you doubt me so much? - Although he did have bad intentions and was not wrongly accused.

But that's not the point! The point is to be innocent until proven guilty! I haven't even done anything yet and you're already acting like a thief. That's a bit too much!
Westhead lowered his eyes slightly and said:

"Does Queen Fenglu really not welcome us? It's hard for her to invite us."

The Elf Executive Officer heard Westhead's sarcasm and said quickly:

"No! Her Majesty the Queen welcomes Lord Qinghui very much, but this is the instruction of the Grand Tuner Elevit. That gentleman has considered a lot and is more cautious."

Grand Tuner Elivitt?

Westhead fell into deep thought after hearing the name.

Even though he knew all the details of "Poem of Destiny", he still didn't know what was not shown. This was exactly the situation inside the Qianlu Royal Court. He was not as familiar with this country as he was with the Kingdom of Yonglan, the Empire of the Holy Tree and other countries.

Fortunately, Westhead knew what the Grand Tutor was.

The chief priest who maintains and defends the Thousand Laws, the commander-in-chief of the royal court's armed forces, and the prime minister in charge of palace affairs.

If the Queen of Wind Law is the spokesperson of the Emperor of Thousand Laws in the mortal world and the ruler chosen by him, then the Grand Tuner is her chief executive officer, second only to him and above everyone else.

No. Looking at the current situation, I'm afraid it's not just that.

After all, the God Ancestor will no longer issue orders to the mortal world, and the current Queen Fenglu is so young that it is difficult for her not to usurp the power of the court during special periods.

"Does the Grand Attorney have the final say in the current royal court?"

Westhead's light words frightened Xavier so much that his brows twitched wildly. The elegant elf's lips trembled, and he quickly shook his head and said:

"Lord Qinghui! We, the people of the royal court, are naturally loyal to the queen! It's just that your majesty is young, so Lord Ilevitt is just sharing the worry for you."

I understand, I understand, I am not the prime minister, but the photographer!
It would have been fine if Xavier hadn't explained, but once he did, Westhead understood everything.

Political struggles and palace conspiracies are the best means to ease conflicts in the Qianlu Royal Court, which prohibits mutual attacks. It has become an instinct for the elves in the royal court. When [Qianlu Emperor] is still watching the mortal world, all struggles can still be restricted.

But now it is obvious that the power structure has gotten out of control due to the successive turmoil. The Queen of Wind Law, who is supposed to be the ruler of the royal court, has difficulty speaking and has been sidelined by the Chief Tutor.

This... This is really great! The royal court needs a variable, and I am that variable!
Westhead thought briefly and sighed, "It's a bit too much to ask us to help the royal court quell the unrest while also being wary of us."

The Elf Executive Officer also knew that he was in the wrong, so he didn't dare to say anything more. He just said slowly after a while:
"Please understand, we just need some time to build trust, this is not targeting you two. If the battle situation changes later, we can also invite you two to the Land of Luyin."

Another way out! Another way out!
"Then I have a request too."

Westhead said, "I can lead the team alone to provide support, but the prerequisite is that we don't come as mercenaries, but come to help allies. In other words, we need to conclude an alliance. Both parties of the alliance have the obligation to help each other. If one party is in trouble, the other party must provide full support."

"I'm sorry, just as the Qianlu Royal Court has been closed off for too long and has become suspicious of the outside world, we can't fully trust the Royal Court that we have never reached."

Does that mean you have to owe favors to others?

Xavier secretly clicked his tongue. The reason why the royal court promised a generous reward was that they wanted to solve the problem with simple financial resources. Once it came to debts of favor, it would be hard to say.

But when looking into Westhead's calm violet eyes, Xavier knew that he did not have the confidence to refuse, and now it was his own side that was begging others to save him.

".The matter of the covenant is beyond my expectation. I cannot make the final decision myself. I need to report back to the royal court for a reply."

"Well, in that case, I will stay in Yuanxi Territory for the time being and wait for good news. Once the covenant is signed, I will set off immediately."

Westhead said as he stood up, ending this brief but profound first conversation.

Upon seeing this, Xavier also stood up and saluted, then immediately turned around and left, hurriedly going to report the information to the royal court. Considering the distance between Yuanxi Palace and Qianlu Royal Court, he would get a definite reply in two days at the latest.

"So are we really going to split up? I don't want to be separated from Weiss."

Mivana pouted in dissatisfaction, hugged Westhead's arm and said.

Westhead smiled and said, "I don't want to either. Don't worry, this is only temporary. Once I have established a foothold in the Qianlu Royal Court, we can naturally reunite."

"Lord Qinghui."

When Westhead was touching Myvana's head, especially playing with the pair of furry animal ears lovingly, a voice came from the side.

The charming Yuan Xigong pushed aside her hair and smiled at Westhead:

"Since you have temporarily finished your work, can you spare some time for me? In addition to the matters concerning the Qianlu Royal Court, don't forget that I have also extended an invitation to you."

(End of this chapter)