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In addition to the king, this matter is known only to Maktoum and several high-level security advisers of Dibai, and even the third heir in line to the throne like Mehmed is not qualified to know.

The reason is very simple, if other countries know that Dibai has invited this big man to be the national teacher, it will cause panic in the entire peninsula, and they will be very wary of Dibai.

Because of this big man's resume, his record is brilliant, and he is known as the "God of War on the Peninsula"!

And Di Bai invited this national teacher, not to fight or what, but to hope that in the turbulent peninsula, there is a talisman at a critical moment to protect the royal family of Di Bai.

The national teacher, the teacher of a country, as the crown prince, Maktoum also needs to often humbly ask this big man for advice, as a student, to learn how to be his king in Tibai.

can know that Di Bai invited this national teacher, it is definitely not an ordinary person, it is very likely, it is a close friend of the national teacher.

Therefore, Maktoum immediately asked very cautiously and cautiously.

Ye Fan nodded, "Well, I don't know, can you know about him as a national teacher?" For his sake, let's let you go today, get out of the way......"

After all, it was the royal family covered by his old brother, and it didn't seem appropriate to maim and injure others, so Ye Fan thought about letting them live.

"This gentleman, are you a friend of the national teacher? A friend who can be a national teacher is definitely not an ordinary person, why haven't I seen you in Dibai?" asked Maktoum.

Ye Fan chuckled, "I haven't seen him for more than three years, isn't it normal that you haven't seen me?" Besides, why should I go to Dibai?"

"Then how do I know if you are a friend of the national teacher?" Maktoum frowned.

Ye Fan was a little impatient, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? If it weren't for Azazler's sake, would you think you would still be able to stand well, and your younger brother would still be alive?"

Mehmet on the side had just recovered his breath, and he was already a little dizzy when he vomited, and when he heard Ye Fan's words, he hurriedly shouted: "Big brother, who is the person he is talking about?"

Maktoum said in a deep voice, "The voice is light...... This gentleman probably knows a big man who is very close to our royal family and very important to us."

"Huh?" Mehmet asked, "Who can make you think so highly of your eldest brother?"

Maktoum whispered in his brother's ear: "The god of war on the peninsula, Azazel".

"What!?" Mehmet's face changed drastically, although he had never seen Azazler, but he had still heard of this famous name, he frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Impossible! This guy must be bluffing! Their Xia people like to play this kind of conspiracy the most!!"

Maktoum's face was cloudy, and he was also a little skeptical about whether Ye Fan really knew the national teacher, after all, Ye Fan was too vague.

"Sir, wait a moment, I have the phone number of the national teacher, I need to verify it......" Maktoum said, taking out his mobile phone and preparing to make a call.

Ye Fan was helpless for a while, if he had been before, it is estimated that he would have killed people directly, but now that his identity has changed, his temperament has also been restrained, just wait, it just so happens that he came to Europe this time, and he also plans to meet the old brothers, which can be regarded as a special greeting.

Not long after, the phone was connected, and Maktoum said respectfully: "National teacher, excuse me...... Yes, there is a gentleman from Xia Guo who said that he knows you...... Huh? You want him to answer the phone? Oh...... Good ......"

Maktoum didn't say a few words, and Azazler over there asked to give the phone to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan smiled, this big man's brain was still so flexible, he guessed that it was him.

took the phone, Ye Fan didn't speak, and a rough and deep voice came from there: "Boss, is it you?"

Ye Fan heard this familiar voice and sighed with emotion, "How did you guess it was me?"

Azazler's voice, though calm, was distinctly trilled, and it was clearly agitated.

"I ...... I received a call from Sariet the other day, and she asked me to help her find Sarina, the widow of Ganesha, and I knew from her that you were coming to Europe, Boss, and I had been waiting to be reunited with you, Boss!" said Azazle.

Ye Fan suddenly felt that his old brothers knew that they were going to participate in the Scitech Rating Conference.

"Don't come here, I don't want to make too much noise, I'm just here to hang out, and I'll go back to Xia Kingdom for the Spring Festival after strolling, if there are more people who come to see me, I also have a headache, after all, I said I retired", Ye Fan said with a smile.

Azazel looked forward and said, "Boss, my Bahamut mercenary regiment, all the brothers, have been looking forward to seeing you, you are their gods, if you can teach them a lesson......"

"Don't! Don't!" Ye Fan couldn't cry or laugh: "What kind of class do you take, I'm not a teacher." Isn't your Bahamut running very well, and the governments are listening to it, and I'm very pleased."

"This is all the foundation left by you, Boss, if it weren't for your prestige, Boss, I wouldn't have been able to recruit so many excellent fighters scattered all over the world, and they joined Bahamut to serve you, Boss!"

This world is not the same as it was a few years ago, we are standing up now, not the world wandering around the world, licking blood every day, everyone has suffered together, and we should enjoy happiness together!"

Ye Fan lowered his head and chuckled, "Okay, I know your intentions, but as you said, I'm used to hard times, and the current idle days are a blessing for me...... Everyone is doing well, so why do you have to do your old job, right?"

Azazel was helpless and sighed: "Since you say so, boss, then I will guard Bahamut for you, the name of Bahamut was originally founded by you, and I will always guard its dignity in my lifetime!"

Ye Fan felt a trace of emotion in his heart, and said, "Okay, I won't say much on the phone, you let this stupid crown prince stop bothering me."

As he spoke, Ye Fan threw the phone back to Maktoum.

Maktoum was confused, although he didn't know what Ye Fan and Azazler said, but how did he feel that Azazler respected Ye Fan very much?

Rather than being a friend, how can it be as if a superior is talking to a subordinate?

Maktoum asked, "National teacher...... What do you say to do?"

Azazler said in a deep voice: "Your Highness Maktoum, if it weren't for the king's invitation to be your national teacher, you would be a dead man by now."

(三七 Chinese.)