"You are the prime minister, my own commander, if I really have the intention of discarding you, there is no need to hold you up so high, and even deliberately portray you as a civilian prime minister who ascends to the sky."

The Orc King's gaze burned, like a converging light, stabbing my face with pain.

After a moment of silence, I said, "Since Your Majesty said so, then Weichen has the courage to ask Your Majesty, how did you tell the old duke about the matter of half-breeds?" ”

"Why did it get to the old duke again?" The Orc King said unexpectedly.

"The old duke is loyal, everything is based on His Majesty's horse, such a major event, he will definitely not just discuss with the ministers and a few others, and then make a claim, if I guess correctly, the old duke will also repair a letter, submit it to His Majesty, and wait for the holy judgment."

The Orc King was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed, slammed the wall on his side, and said loudly: "Old Duke, what you said is really right, this kid is cunning!" ”

With laughter, a secret door opened in the wall, and the old duke walked out with his hands behind his back and smiling.

I crossed my hands, bowed to him, and said, "I've seen the old duke." ”

"You kid, you are quite bold, dare to question Your Majesty's thoughts," he smiled and said, "It is indeed somewhat similar to me back then, but it is more cunning than I thought back then." ”

"I think more about it, it's the occupational disease when I was a wandering adventurer, but when it comes to cunning, I can't agree with it."

"Why don't you be cunning" The old duke laughed: "What is the big truth of 'flying birds, good bows hidden, cunning rabbits die, lackeys cooked', but dissatisfied with Your Majesty's revenge for forcing you to tell you the views of the other two countries on this matter, and then involved the old man, forcing His Majesty to tell you the conversation with the old man, obviously wanting to treat the other in the other way, you know that with your identity, Your Majesty is helpless against you, but you are doing such a presumptuous act, boy, is it true that there is no one who dares to clean up your Dasai City?" Believe it or not, the old man beat you to the point that your stepfather didn't dare to complain? ”

"I believe," I nodded, "Since the first time I have dealt with you, I have specially asked my father-in-law about your deeds, and my father-in-law is full of praise for you. ”

"It's okay, Dewey's kid has a bit of knowledge," said the old duke with satisfaction.

The orc king coughed lightly, interrupted our small talk, and said, "Now that the matter is clear, Xiao Yi, you shouldn't be passive this time, right?" ”

"Naturally," I bowed, "and obey." ”

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......

Two days later.

The three kingdoms of Moonlight City, Fort Vechie, and York Han, gathered 100,000 troops, and the momentum was violent, and the soldiers approached the city, which shocked several cities of York and Han to close their gates and tremble.

Simmons Locke, the lord of York Seoul, was deeply dissatisfied with the joint operation of the three powers, so he sent a representative to the coalition front to ask why he wanted to join forces to attack York Seoul?

Our representative directly lifted out the rescued female slaves and the first article of the Zephyr Continental Convention, 'All living beings are equal', in order to respond to the doubts of the Yorkshire representative.

The representative of York Hancheng said that the slave girls were fake, and that the three of us had come up with an excuse to be able to crusade against York Hancheng together.

As soon as these words came out, it became clear that the Yorkshire delegates intended to deal with us in a perfunctory manner.

This is the end of the dialogue, the delegates return to the city, and we return to the makeshift camp.

Then at noon the next day, 900,000 troops came from the south, east and west one after another, and at the same time, there were letters from the monarchs of the three kingdoms.

The letter made it very clear that if York Han City continues to prevaricate in a perfunctory manner, our three countries will launch an unconditional attack on York Han City.

This really shocked Simmons Locke.

The previous conversation, although it was also very solemn, was at best a dialogue between delegates and deputies, but now it is different, the letters of the three monarchs represent their will, and the slightest neglect will cause war!

Although the million-strong army can't shake York Hancheng for the time being, who knows if the three kingdoms will gather tens of millions of troops or even hundreds of millions of troops to encircle and attack it next.

If it comes to that time, it will be more auspicious and less auspicious.

Among them, the most troublesome place for Simmons Locke is the slave girls.

The emergence of female slaves meant a challenge to the 'equality of all beings'.

The challenge to the Zephyr Continental Convention means that it is very likely that he will face a joint crusade from other countries, and it will be a crusade with a righteous spirit and a moral cloak.

This crusade is terrible.

If you win, no one will say hello, and if you lose, everyone will rebuke you for taking the blame.

In short, whether the slave girls were real or not, Simmons Locke had to knock out his teeth and swallow them in his stomach, after all, there were indeed foreign slave girls in Yorkhan, and there were quite a few of them.

In this regard, the lord of York Han City said that his brain hurts.

The deadline specified in the letter is before sunset the following day.

After twenty-four hours of deliberation, Simmons Locke finally gave an answer before sunset.

"I agree to donate minerals and other resources as compensation," said the Yorkshire representative, "and agree to the policy of substituting slave girls for resources......

When the representative spoke, he was very imposing, not at all like a defeated dog reciting a treaty of loss of power and humiliating the country, but more like a victorious general who had returned triumphantly.

"Xiao Yi" Cagalli whispered: "Do you say that the people of York Hancheng are all vain?" ”

"Why do you ask?" I was puzzled.

"It's obviously a document that humiliates the country, and it should be recited in a more low and sad tone, but this representative is good, and it reads it magnificently, like a rooster fighting for victory."

"Maybe there's only one person like that?" I asked rhetorically.

"No, it's definitely not," Cagalli shook her head, "If you were the lord of York, what kind of person would you pick if you sent someone to recite the paperwork?" ”

I thought about it for a while and said: "I should pick the most middle kind of people, after all, the more mediocre people are, the more insipid the posture they show, and they will not feel pathetic because of the loss of power and humiliation of the country, nor will they be fluttering and lose the bottom line because of the division of virtue." ”

"That's the crux of the matter," Cagalli said, "This representative is too proud, and if such people are all middle-of-the-road people in Yorkham, then I'm afraid there are not a few people in Yorktown who love vanity and save face." ”

"It may also be a trick of Simmons Locke to deliberately choose a guy with a proud personality to read the paperwork in order to paralyze the three monarchs."

"You're the only one who thinks this way," Cagalli said, glancing at me, "It's too freewheeling, too disorganized." ”

"Isn't it good?" I smiled and said, "That's free." ”

(End of chapter)