"Take the throne?"
Arwen's voice was low and his tone was questioning.
Francesca smiled slightly, "Arwen Baron?
No, it should be His Highness Arwen now.
There is no need to be so surprised. Since the incident with Hydra Canyon, all the agencies in the world are investigating you. It can be said that even the remote Kyle Mohan has many spies planted around it.
This also includes Blue Mountains. To be honest, this has brought a lot of trouble to us elves."
Arwen is well aware of this matter.
"Haha," Arwen chuckled, "Indeed, but I'm still curious, how do you know my true identity?"
Francesca raised a slender finger.
"Destiny."
"Destiny?"
"Yes," she turned around and looked at the exquisite reliefs on the wall beside her, "destiny is elusive and cannot be predicted.
It's difficult to test, but if you come into contact with someone or something related to destiny, you can still get some answers."
Arwen frowned slightly, "I'm all ears.
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Francesca sighed softly, "At first I used astrology to speculate on your past, and I could only locate it in the far north of the continent, at the feet of the Dragon Mountains, but it was so vast that there was no trace at all.
Later, the disappearance of you and Ida Emin made my astrology become disordered, and you fell into an unobservable place, which made me very curious about you.
Therefore, I quietly went to Kyle Mohan, which is the base camp of you School of the Wolf demon hunters. I have to say that you people are very vigilant and have many Dimeritiums deployed around the castle, so I couldn't sneak into them.
So I did the next best thing and followed a hunt by a demon hunter. The old demon hunter was ruthless and worthy of being called a killing weapon by the world.
What is the name of that respected old white-haired witcher?"
"Vesemir."
"Yes, thank you very much for reminding me, you have a very close relationship with him, that is fate.
He is very perceptive and I have no way of getting any useful information from him.
Hey, I also know something about you demon hunters. You don't often say "Law of Surprise", do you?
And the children obtained through "Law of Surprise" will be recognized by you as the children of destiny, with magical powers."
"Child of destiny, there is indeed such a saying, but it is not a magical power. It is just that in our system, it is believed that children obtained through Law of Surprise can pass Trial of the Grasses perfectly without suffering." Arwen responded.
Francesca turned around, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were as bright and beautiful as the blue sky.
"You can deceive others with this rhetoric, but you can't deceive me.
Don't underestimate destiny, and don't try to stop it, it will always come true, just like Ithlinne's Prophecy, I can feel that the era of blood and fire is coming.
Until Ida Aimin came back, she brought back a human child, which is Virona. If I guess correctly, she is your destiny child.
The relationship between you two is the same as that between Vesemir and you. Therefore, I can infer your past from her.
In the far north, I checked the path of Vesemir. He left too many footprints, but I followed the relationship network between Virona and you and still found the time when Kovir usurped the throne.
And coincidentally, in the Thyssen royal family register, your name is among them.
The second prince who was deemed dead by Northern Kingdoms, Arwen·Thyssen."
Arwen lowered his head and pondered.
Destiny is indeed clever.
Just like Geralt and Ciri, no matter what, they can never break this relationship.
"I learned a lesson." Arwen replied.
Francesca said, "You don't have to worry too much. There are not many people who know your true identity. There are only a few people, such as Miodrag and Vesemir of Kaedwen. As for King Idi and Istredd of Kovir, they don't know your identity yet."
King Miodrag of Kaedwen?
Arwen was slightly surprised. No wonder he was so special to her in the first place. It turned out that he knew his identity.
"You really investigated carefully enough."
Francesca straightened his sleeves and said, "In intelligence work, the more detailed the better, of course. Besides, this information should be useful to you, and it's free of charge."
Arwen said, "Thank you then. Let's get straight to the point. What is your purpose in asking me to ascend the throne?"
Francesca looked sad, "What do you think of our elves?"
Arwen said tentatively, "Are you arrogant and disdainful of worldly disputes?"
Francesca sighed in a low voice, "This is just your human opinion. The situation of the elves is very dangerous. Just like where you are now Dol Blathanna, it is just a small corner of Doll Bretanna.
A hundred years ago, the entire Dol Bretanna was still the territory of our elves.
But now, we can only live at the feet of the Blue Mountains.
Our living space is getting less and less, and pure-blood elves will soon become extinct.
This atmosphere of despair has driven many people within the clan to extremes.
You have lived in Kaedwen for a long time, and you must also know the name of Shaerrawedd's white rose, Aelirenn."
"I know that a female elf who led young elves to resist humans unfortunately failed and ended up not very good."
Francesca's eyes showed pain, "Yes, no matter how powerful the elves are, how can they defeat humans who give birth to children like rabbits?
In that battle, almost all the young generation of elves were lost, which made our situation even worse.
Therefore, we need a stable territory and a powerful human king to recognize us.
The pride of race, no, arrogance, prevents us from seeing many things clearly.
In simpler terms, we admit that we are not perfect and we need a protector.
And you, Arwen, I need you, and the elves also need you."
Francesca's tone is very sincere.
Arwen was also stunned for a moment.
But after thinking about it, I realized that indeed, the future Elf Queen in front of me was a person who would do anything for her people.
The First Northern War, Nilfgaard is coming with great force.
But at the location of Sodden Hill, they were repelled by the Northern Wizards Alliance.
Such a tragic failure impressed Emperor Nilfgaard in his heart, and he hated the Northern Wizard to the extreme.
Emhyr Val Enreis, the talented and sage Emperor Nilfgaard, is also the biological father of Ciri.
What he couldn't accept the most was that Vilgefortz, who secretly helped him regain his position as emperor, and Wei Ye, who later broke Geralt's knees, actually betrayed him.
Even contacting him was with bad intentions, for Elder Blood, which is Ciri.
In order to solve this serious problem, Emperor Emhyr secretly approached Francesca.
As long as Francesca cooperates with him in the next northern war, he will promise Dol Bretanna to the elves.
Francesca weighed it up, thinking about the difficult situation the elves were facing now, and decisively agreed to the matter.
A notorious organization in the northern countries was quietly established with the help of Francesca.
That is Scoia'tael.
Scoia'tael keeps stirring things up behind the northern border, causing headaches to the northern kingdoms.
Many people even condemned Francesca.
But the latter completely denied it and followed the rhetoric of the Mount Mahakam dwarves, saying that those elves who left Blue Mountains were considered traitors.
The ball was kicked very neatly.
Soon, the Second Northern War was coming. In order to prevent the war from breaking out, the Northern Wizards held a meeting at Thanedd Island on the coast of Temeria.
Francesca secretly brought people from Scoia'tael and Nilfgaard into Thanedd Island, which severely damaged the Northern Wizards Alliance.
Since then, the obstacles blocking Nilfgaard's progress have been removed, and they are heading northward, invincible.
In the end, Francesca got his wish and ascended to the position of Elf Queen.
Even if the subsequent territory only became an uncle, it still won a space for the elves to live.
But what is regrettable is those Scoia'tael who fought behind enemy lines. They fought bloody battles, but in the end they were abandoned and forced to Hydra Canyon to be executed.
Arwen Looking carefully at the soft and dignified woman in front of him, it is really unimaginable that she would have such ruthless methods.
"Francesca, I believe what you said, and you have helped me, but you are so sure that I will not kill you all like ordinary humans."
Arwen silently raised his head, revealing the cat's eyes under the hood, and the burning vertical pupils were extremely cold.
Francesca looked at each other, forced himself to calm down, then shook his head and said, "No, you won't. I understand your past, you are a person who hates evil as much as he hates it.
Unlike most demon hunters, you will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, but will also help weak people in need, just like Hydra Canyon, the little girl who got cold, and the dwarf Mount Mahakam.
You have no prejudice against non-human races and are extremely tolerant.
I have to say that you have a special liking for the elves.
Whether it's Ida·Emin, or Kaedwen Upper March's Elena·Fiajera de Meso."
Speaking of this, Francesca laughed teasingly.
Arwen's complexion has not changed.
"That doesn't mean anything."
"Of course, so I beg you to ascend the throne and we will help you regain Kovir and Poviss.
Although it is no longer difficult for you to regain the throne now, we are willing to be subordinate to you and become subjects under your throne.
But please also give our elves a place to live."
Arwen did not expect that Francesca was so decisive.
"You are really sacrificial."
"For the elves, I am willing to do anything." Francesca said bitterly.
Arwen thought about it for a moment, "Okay, I promise you, but only if it is within my ability."
Francesca had a smile on his face.
"That's enough, Your Majesty."
Arwen raised his hand, "You don't have to say compliments so early. If you let me know that you betrayed me----"
As soon as the words fell, [Magic Suppression Domain]'s breath came out.
Francesca's delicate body trembled, and the originally active chaotic magic power around him solidified at this moment.
Her beautiful eyes showed a look of fear. This feeling was even more terrifying than Dimeritium.
At her current level as a warlock, she can still slightly shake the effect of Dimeritium.
But within the aura, the chaotic magic power is as solid as steel and cannot be shaken.
Subconsciously, I wanted to perform divination, but my soul began to tremble the moment I thought of it.
Extreme fear swept over him.
field.
This word came to mind instantly.
No wonder, no wonder he was able to defeat Hydra Evil God, it turned out that he had already touched that unspeakable level.
He quickly and respectfully performed the courtesy of a human noble.
"This must not be the case," she took out a pure white shell from her arms.
"The teleportation coordinates of Dol Blathanna are recorded in this shell. You can also use it to enter and leave here freely. As long as you show the
Shell, all Blue Mountains elves will obey your orders, including me."
Arwen looked at the shell in Francesca's hand, raised his hand to accept it, and at the same time took back the domain.
One of the reasons for accepting the elves is because of Ida·Emin's relationship.
Look at Francesca's current expression.
Obviously, Ida Ai Min is a very wise woman and did not tell the former too much about him.
Also, the elves are not weak in strength. As an ancient race, they have too many secrets and places to explore.
For example, the Elf Sage Lola Doron Aip Shidahar, Elder Blood.
Well, it has nothing to do with hobbies.
In the next two days, Arwen stayed with Dol Blathanna, accompanying Virona and at the same time testing her meditation results.
Francesca As one of the most powerful sorceresses in the world, her teaching effect is quite outstanding.
With Virona's reluctant expression, Arwen passed through the portal and returned to Mount Mahakam.
With the help of the star core on Starfall Greatsword, the chaos magic power is sufficient no matter how far away it is.
The first time, Arwen found Brouver.
Brouver is meditating hard in the room. There is parchment on the desk, with many plans written and drawn on it.
Arwen deliberately revealed the sound of footsteps and walked over to take a look.
Brouver found him and stood up immediately.
"Oh, Witcher, you really startled me."
"Great Elder, what are you doing?"
He saw the pattern on the parchment. There was a centipede with starry wings, which was Raffard's Vengeance, and there was also himself o
Brouver chuckled, "As you can see, this is Gwent. These battles have brought me a lot of inspiration."
Arwen chuckled, "And after you make it, you have to leave a pair for me."
"Of course."
"I came to you because I have some iron tools in my hand that I need to turn into weapons."
Brouver had a look of confusion on his face.
Arwen explained, "It's just an ordinary weapon, just use it at your normal level."
Brouver suddenly realized and patted his chest.
"No problem, I can guarantee that the weapons made from Mount Mahakam are absolutely top-notch products in your human world."
Arwen said, "That's enough, where is Keltullis?"
When he went to Dol Blathanna, Keltullis was feasting, and he was not in a hurry to teleport her back to Morgraig.
"Oh, she, she is at Twin Peaks, which is the highest mountain of Mount Mahakam.
There is also Barnabas, that is, the alchemy apprentice you took in, Bibi, he is tinkering with aircraft over there."
Arwen became interested and said, "Okay, I'll put the iron at the door. You send the dwarves to clean it up. I'll go to Twin Peaks's location to have a look."
"Willing to serve you----"