The armistice was delivered back to the Empire and the Church as fast as possible.

Both the nobles and the church senate were secretly estimating whether it was necessary to agree to this agreement.

In addition to the undead and the night elves' double attack, we have to worry that the demons in the northern seas will come again. Even if the elderly emperor is foolish, he will not be able to analyze the pros and cons of this.

He immediately convened an emergency meeting mainly composed of the great nobles and the church. Before Yizhak returned, he argued one after another, but there was no result.

On the contrary, the Golden Tree and the Magic Review Council made a decision early, and they would not easily give up the deadlock that they had finally broken.

The night elves have a strong national strength. Although the Holy Alliance is known as the Thousand-year Empire, the luxury and cruelty of the nobles have long corroded the building built by the Hero King to the brink of collapse.

The people who were attacked by the undead on the border live in vain, but the nobles in the imperial capital and the big cities still sing and sing every night. The continuous uprisings all show that the largest empire in the human kingdom is in danger. As long as the dragon tribe intervenes in, the Holy Alliance will completely collapse.

As elites fighting on the front line, the Golden Tree and the Magic Association suffered a lot from the night elves. They were unwilling to resist foreign enemies for the incompetent nobles.

At the same time, the move to withdraw from the front line scared the nobles who would only exploit the people on weekdays, making the emperor in the imperial capital even more anxious.

Of course, these are also attributed to Yizhak and Andre, who hid in the Magical Review Council.

Without the lobbying and fanning the flames of the two of them, the Golden Tree and the Magic Association would not dare to threaten the empire in trouble.

Finally, one month after the negotiation meeting, the Holy Emperor promised to approach President Tarasha from the north in the imperial capital.

Roland was not idle at this time. She was sweeping around the border with the Western Continent to sweep away the dead hidden in the cities and wilderness.

In this month, Roland swept away four undead nests, further confirming the speculation that the culprit was hiding in the imperial capital.

Obviously, the Death Territory is also very anxious. Judging from their low-key approach in recent years, they should have noticed that the armistice agreement directly threatens the Death Territory's power in the Southern Continent, so they have increased their activities on human territory.

Fortunately, Sistaer withdrew as he promised, and the human army on the border had a chance to breathe and deal with the undead that had been raging for several years.

However, the elders as smart as foxes in the Golden Tree will not let go of their exploration of Roland's identity.

Although Yitzhak did not reveal any information about his abiding by his oath, these ghostly old men still smelled a trace of clues through their keen intuition.

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"His Excellency Yizhak, please tell us truthfully about President Tarasha's true identity." After another boring debate, the Great Elder Zeta stopped Grand Duke Luo Lian who attended the meeting on a routine basis.

"Elder Zeta, I have explained it countless times, and I don't know his identity." Because I was not in harmony with another Paladin, the elders of the Golden Tree hit a wall with Usina again, so they had to find Yizhak, the best person to talk to.

But even the always kind-hearted Duke Luo Lian seemed to be determined. No matter how he persuaded him, he would not express a word.

"Sorry, I will see His Majesty the Emperor later. I'm sorry I'll lose my companion." Izhak used the excuse of the Emperor summoning him to escape from the old man's siege. He kept Roland's instructions in mind and did not dare to tell the elders of the Golden Tree about her identity.

"Damn it, he just refused to say it."

Looking at Yitzhak's back as he was getting farther away, Elder Critor was very upset. It seemed impossible for the three of them to find out the inside information.

A goshawk flapped his wings and hovered over the elders' heads twice, then threw down a sealed letter.

"Why go and ask me directly." After receiving the news from my subordinates, the Great Elder Zeta handed the letter to the other elders who were full of doubts.

[President Tarasha has arrived in Luolian secretly, and the Grand Duke arranged for him to live in his mansion.]

"This Yizhak, no matter how he came, he would tell us...what he was trying to do the trick."

"I think he was meant to hide it from us, but he quietly ran to inform the Emperor of the Pharaoh, maybe there was any conspiracy here."

"Stop quarrel!! What Izhak wants to do? You won't know just by going to the mysterious president." Zeta took the lead and headed straight to Yizhak's mansion in Dem City.

The elders asked to enter the mansion of the Grand Duke, but they were indeed rejected by the guards. The noise of their noise outside quickly reached Roland's ears.

"Allen, tell the guards to let those old men come in."

"But... the grand duke said that the news you came to Luo Lian is still confidential now, so it would be better to announce it when notified the emperor." He led a team of mixed-blood elves, half-orcs and dark mages to follow Roland and go south. Alan, who was in charge of the escort, took out Yizhak as a shield, but still could not stop Roland from insisting on seeing the Golden Tree Elder.

"Silly boy, they will no longer have the opportunity to use us. Go and bring these elders in. I have something important to discuss with them." Roland knew very well that Alan was afraid that his ears would be weak, so he once again believed other people's requests.

"Yes..." Unwillingly, Allen recruited guards and asked them to let them go.

"Are you the president?"

When he entered the mansion of the Grand Duke, he saw Roland in the hall in a leisurely manner. Zeta, the head of the elder, looked her up and down, but he still did not merge with the shadow in his memory.

He originally thought that the president was General Ming Zhan, the soft-hearted undead. But now when he saw him, he couldn't find any breath of the undead in this person.

And... to his surprise, the holy sword that Roland was hanging on his waist was blazing.

The limited understanding of Roland made Zeta not know that the light spell has no effect on Roland at all. In most people's cognition, the light spell is the only magic that can harm and destroy the undead.

Even high-level undead spirits cannot wear the holy sword that has cast the Holy Light Technique as a weapon on them.

"Yes, he is the president of Tarasha."

After receiving the urgent report from the guards, Yizhak hurriedly returned to his mansion, and the old man who was unwilling to give up came to him.
Chapter completed!