The Adventure Of Eric (The Rescue of the Elf Princess)
Chapter 47. The King and Prince of the Blue Dwarves

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The Blue Dwarf Kingdom held a meeting to discuss the latest developments taking place in the Elf country.

“We must strengthen all our border lines, Your Majesty,” said the Main general.

 “Have you prepared an army for that?” ask the King of Dwarves.

“Already, Your Majesty. I have prepared enough troops to guard all the broad border posts from west to east, which border no man's land,” the general replied.

“Good!. You are the most alert and reliable for this,” praises the King.

Then how do you think we can help the Elf country?” ask the King again.

“Yang Mulia. Not to be insensitive and loyal, my friend. It's just that we have to admit that our physique is different from the Elves. Our physical abilities are nothing if we have to face a giant Orc army!” said royal advisor.

“Then, what can we do? Nor can we let the Orcs continue to rule the lela. It only takes time for them to enter and take control of us, if the Elf country is conquered!” sergeant the King.

“Baginda, Mr. Counselor is not too wrong to say that. Witch country that is big and has magic ability alone, they can easily conquer, what else we are tiny!” The treasurer shuddered in horror.

“Can't be like that!” His Majesty the Blue Dwarf King turned to Prime Mendtri who had not spoken up since.

“How do you think, Mr Prime Minister?” tanyakanya.

“Maybe we need to negotiate this with the kingdom of Elves. Invite them to cooperate, attack the Orcs and drive them back to their arid country!” the Prime Minister's Advice.

“I think you have a point. The fairies also have special abilities that are reliable.” The King nodded.

Try communicating with the Elf King and the Elf King. Is it possible to conduct simultaneous attacks in order to repel the Orcs!”

“I will send the message soon.” The Prime Minister nodded. His loyal servant swiftly handed over the paper to write the message to the neighboring country.

“In my opinion, even if we want to attack simultaneously, we should focus our attacks on expelling the Orcs from the western border. Pushing him away to the East, and back to no man's land!” the Main General.

“Then what about the Orcs in the country?” ask the King again.

“That's the job of the Elves. To destroy the power of the Orcs. While on its eastern border, the Fairy Kingdom gave similar support as we do.”

‘Why don't we take part in the city war?” asked the King not to particularly like the defensive plan that the Main General had said.

“What you forget, many of our citizens live and settle there and need help. Need protection!” ketus the King.

“Maybe it sounds very selfish, Your Majesty. But that's my consideration, to keep more lives of our citizens.” The general defended himself.

“I know you mean well. But they really need help now,” complained the King concerned.

The Prime Minister handed over the letters he wrote before the King to be examined and given a state stamp. The Blue Dwarf King reread the two handwritten messages. Before long a state stamp was affixed there.

The Prime Minister bowed respectfully and picked up his paper again. Then he withdrew and let the King continue the important meeting. He and his servant were busy rolling up the message paper and tucking it in at the foot of the post bird, to be sent.

“Your order is done, Your Majesty,” Prime Minister reported.

“While waiting for a reply to the letter, first do the plan made by the main General. Defend our entire border line. Increase the number of atar guard soldiers none of the Orcs escaped!”  the King's Message.

“Good, Your Majesty!” The general nodded and gave the order to his assistant who was standing at the side. The assistant immediately left the room, to execute the command.

“Now let's talk about food reserves. I'm afraid this war is going to be an old one. We must have enough food for all the people, and if possible, help the Elves who will soon have food difficulties!” The king opened up a new topic to discuss.

Experts and important people who were called to the palace, went home with heavy tasks that they had to do according to their respective expertise.

“Ayahanda!”

A handsome young man, came closer. He massaged the King's shoulders with agility, making the King who was facing severe problems finally smile happily.

“Where are you from?” tanyanya. “You missed an important meeting earlier,” scolds his father.

“I'm driving around. And listen to the complaints of the people, as always,” said the young Prince.

“Oh, what else are they complaining about right now? What is the difficulty of wheat?” ask the enthusiastic king.

“No. Food is more than enough. The people are not at all short of food.” His son shook his head and turned around, then sat down in front of the King.

“What do they complain about?” the king asked to know.

“They hope we help the Elf country. Because if the country falls, then we will soon have the impact!” the prince replied seriously.

“It was also what we discussed at the palace meeting earlier,” replied the King. He laid his tired body on the soft long chair.

“Oh yes? What was the decision of the meeting? Are we going to go to the battlefield and kill those ugly Orcs?” ask the Prince excitedly.

The king nodded with a smile. “We are waiting for answers from other countries. After that just attacked together according to their respective areas of power,” replied the King while closing his eyes.

“Really?” The Prince's eyes were bright. With agility he moved to sit beside the King.

“What do you want?” said the King who was very sorry for his son's horn.

“I want to join the war. Can it?” tanyanya expectantly.

“No! It's not your war out there! You're my only son. Nothing bad can happen to you outside the palace walls!” The king said firmly.

“Dad, I need to hone my fighting skills! Need to see the outside world to be knowledgeable,” persuaded him while giving arguments.

“You ask your mother, if you dare!” The King closed his eyes. He completely ignored the wishes of the prince.

“Ahh ... it's suicide!” The young prince was not happy. The massage disappeared instantly

A beautiful dwarf came in. “How dare you accuse me of killing you!”

The Prince and the King immediately looked towards the entrance of the room. “Mother, that's not what I mean.” The young prince was clumsy.

“Then, what do you mean?” his mother looked at the son, looking at him,

“I just want to learn,” replied his son.

“War is a very dangerous lesson,” reject his mother.

“Then how can I replace my father's duties later, if something like this is not allowed?” his weakness.

“You can always replace my duties, whenever I go!” said the King kalem. He was enjoying a massage from his wife's finger.

The young prince pouted. “But I can never be a wise and respected king like father!”

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