Chapter 112: Chimpanzees

Seeing William's guarded expression, Pomona's face became even worse.

You're not just my man, do you want to do it to me now?

The more Pomona thought about it, the more annoyed she became, and she couldn't help glaring at William angrily.

"What are you doing here, even if you can beat Giber, but it's on the battlefield, if I want to do something to her now, can you stop me with your speed?"

William glanced at Pomona, who was full of anger, and after thinking to himself for a while, he found that he really couldn't stop it.

Although the [Flesh Demon Giant] is powerful, it is still a second-order class after all, and its shooting speed is a lot worse than that of the third-order [Fighting Master].

What's more, Pomona is still not an ordinary [Fighting Master], I read the hint before that it was LV30, and she has reached the limit of this profession, and if she goes head-to-head, I'm afraid that she may not be able to beat her, so if you fight, you will definitely not be able to stop it.

But I'm still a guard, I can't stop it, it's a big deal to open the [cover] directly, as long as the people outside are dragged in, even if they are invincible alone, they don't reach the fourth order, and they can only stare when they are surrounded by a group of first- and second-order professionals?

After making sure that he and Avril were not afraid of her flipping the table, William was ready to open [cover] at any time and began to prepare to cooperate with Avril to "bargain".

He reminded with a cold face: "Your Excellency Pomona, if you are still sober now, then I advise you not to do this, your people are still here, if you really choose to offend Her Majesty the Queen, then the fate of these more than 1,000 people will not be very good."

And don't forget, not only is your clan at war with Fran, but your titular husband has just betrayed Fran, so if you want to continue the conversation, then please sit back now. ”

Pomona took a deep breath, and a pair of large-scale "spirits" jumped unwillingly, then snorted in annoyance and sat back with a fire full of fire.

Avril glanced back appreciatively. In the past few years that William has been behind her, he will help her "bargain" every time she "talks business", and is often responsible for breaking the weaknesses of the other party, and then she will give a slightly harsher condition than the bottom line on the other side.

"A sword in one hand, honey in the other. "This is a family motto handed down by the royal family of France, and now that William's knife has been lit up, it is her turn to pour sugar water.

Avril leaned back with peace of mind, and slowly leaned back on the back of the chair, as if she was leaning against someone through the back of the chair, and inexplicably even had a little more confidence.

She said softly, "Pomona, I won't forget what you helped us before, otherwise I wouldn't have called you by your name, but would have called you Your Excellency Pomona, or even the Marquise of Giber." ”

Pomona snorted resentfully, and although she still didn't speak, her expression softened a lot. Although she is not very good at these things, she can still understand the distance between near and far.

She is still the marquise of the Valen family in name, and if the woman opposite really wants to turn her face and deny people, she has no choice.

Seeing that Pomona's attitude had eased, Avril smiled lightly, and then said with a sincere expression:

"You have indeed done me a great favor before, so I will not be stingy with honor, wealth, and even knighthood, as long as you want, but this matter is exceptional, and I can't agree to your conditions so easily. ”

Seeing that Pomona's face became anxious again, Avril reached out and pressed it out of thin air, and said calmly: "Pomona, let me ask you a question, why do you have to get this batch of grain?"

"Hmph, what's the reason? I think about my tribe, and of course I wish there were fewer deaths. ”

Avril smiled, nodded and said, "That's right, I think so too, I think about my country, of course I hope they can be safe."

And the stakes of this grain are too great, if I sell this grain directly to you, I am risking the safety of millions of people in the northern principality in exchange for you, will you do this?"

Pomona lowered her head and stopped talking.

She actually understood this truth, and even concealed some information - she was not sure that she would be able to persuade her people to withdraw from the army.

If the northern principality can really be broken, the looted property alone will be enough for the clansmen to squander for several years, and there will definitely be people who will try to use this batch of grain as military rations, trying to make a big deal.

A guilt-ridden Pomona sat down in her chair and bowed her head silently, as did Avril and William, and the tent fell into an awkward silence.

Seeing that everyone else was silent, the bearded cousin felt that he was about to lose his breath, although he didn't understand much about what he had just said, but Pomona's request was rejected by the queen, and he could still understand it.

In the past, Hans thought that barbarians were enemies, and this is certainly not wrong like 1+1=2, but now a new variable has been added to this problem - Pomona.

Pomona is equal to a wife, so Pomona's people are equal to relatives, but Pomona's people are barbarians, and barbarians are enemies......

Now those who are relatives and enemies may starve to death, do you want to help you ask for a favor?

The more Hans thought about it, the more he felt a headache, just like the elementary school student who discovered that not only two plus two equals four, but also two times two equals four, the whole person's worldview was completely turned upside down.

Fortunately, he remembered his mother's advice in time, and decisively stopped thinking about it, and chose the easiest way instead.

"If you plead on the positive side, shut up on the negative side, and if you plead on the positive side, shut up on the negative side. ”

The bearded cousin took out the coin from his bosom, folded his hands as if reverently, muttered two words that no one could understand, and then bent his thumb and stretched out, and jumped to the ground and flicked the coin into the sky with all his might.

The men in the tent who heard the sound looked up and watched as the coin flipped in the air, and then flew out with a pop of the felt cloth on the top of the tent.

......

Ahh

The bearded cousin looked at the broken felt cloth dumbfounded, slapped his thigh sharply, and without saying a word, lifted the curtain and rushed out.

Now that the Lord had already run away, Avril and Pomona had no choice but to look at William in confusion, and Her Majesty the Queen even signaled with her eyes, hoping that William could explain what the hell his cousin was doing, why he suddenly broke the tent, and why did he run out like a burning ass?

William had a cold face, and Quan didn't understand.

You ask me, I ask who is going? Even though they are all surnamed Van Kings, these are clearly two species, okay? Can humans know why chimpanzees grow celery in chrysanthemums?