"Your Majesty, I just received news that when Prince Dirk's eldest son Dirk was on an envoy to the Han Kingdom, he was humiliated by Cather, the general of the Second Dragon Fortress of the Han Kingdom, and the accompanying golden commander was also wounded." In the main hall of the Holy Cult of Light, Cardinal Acheson said with a smile.

The old man sitting on the throne in the center of the main hall laughed when he heard this: "Okay, great, Dirk will definitely not give up this time." ”

"Hehe, I'm waiting to collect the power of the fisherman."

The old man on the throne said, "Bishop Benjamin, you have sent a message back to say that you have negotiated with the barbarian Wind Demon tribe, and after receiving the message from my sect, they will attack Bison City. But why did a caravan come back with news, reflecting that the Wind Demon Tribe had taken refuge in the Han Kingdom. ”

"Your Majesty, don't worry, you see, this is the image of the Patriarch of the Wind Demon Tribe swearing by the barbarian god they believe in, and he will definitely not go back when my sect needs it. Besides, the barbarians have been capricious since ancient times, and the little king of the Han Kingdom thought that he had taken a big advantage, and when the Wind Demon Tribe attacked, he knew that he would regret it. Benjamin said with a sneer.

"Good!" The old man shouted with a smile. As a veteran of the other world, he knows that oaths cannot be made casually, and there are gods on his head, and everything will work

Dirks and his party returned to the empire of the Doro Empire in disarray.

Prince Dirk's mansion, Prince Dirk was resting in the mansion, and suddenly the butler ran in.

―一―本―Read―Novel{y}{b}{d}{u}"My lord, the young master and his party have returned from the Han Kingdom!" ”

"Yes, got it!" Dirk waved his hand and told the butler to step aside.

But the butler did not leave.

"Tell me something else!" Dirk shouted impatiently when he saw that the butler had not left.

The housekeeper said a little nervously: "My lord, the young master and his party don't seem to be going well, and the accompanying Lord Remensa is also injured!" ”

"Smack!" Dirk slapped him in the face: "Why didn't you say it earlier!" He strode out.

The butler covered his cheeks and bowed his head and followed him out.

When Dirks saw Prince Dirk, he knelt down beside him, and told the story of his trip to Han with a snot and tears on his face.

The more Prince Dirk listened, the angrier he became.

"Do they really say that? You didn't report your identity! ”

"Father, not only did I tell them who I am, but I also specifically told them that my father was Prince Dirk of the Doro Empire! But I didn't even see the shadow of the Han King, and I was humiliated by them, Uncle Lei stepped forward to reason with them, and was injured by them! Dirks said as he cried.

"How can it be!" Hearing what Dirks said, Prince Dirk was so angry that he kept walking back and forth.

"Call the Phantom to me!" He said angrily and loudly.

"Wait." The butler standing behind Dirk was about to leave when he heard Dirk shouting again. "Forget it, you help the young master go back to rest first!" Prince Dirk calmed down and commanded.

"Father, is that it, that is it, that is the matter of them insulting our Dirk family?" Hearing Dirk's words, Dirks suddenly shouted loudly, with fierce resentment in the corners of his eyes.

"You go and rest first, the rest of the matter will be handled by the Father's Council, and no one can insult our Dirk family at will!" Prince Dirk said calmly, a vicious look flashing in the corner of his eye.

Hearing Dirk say this, Dirks didn't say anything more, and followed the butler into the house to rest.

"Come on, prepare the horses!" When Dirk walked in and disappeared, Dirk shouted loudly. "Let someone send a message to General Remensa and ask him to wait outside the palace as soon as possible!"

"Your Majesty, you have to be the master of Xiao'er!" Dirk came to the palace and wept when he saw the emperor of the Dora Empire.

"Prince Dirk, get up and sit down, what's going on, have something to say slowly!" Seeing Dirk's extremely aggrieved look, Dort hurriedly called him to sit down and said.

"Your Majesty, this is the flight of slaves from Saudi County. In accordance with His Majesty's will, Weichen asked Xiao'er to represent the empire and send an envoy to the Han State to convey His Majesty's will. But His Excellency Alger of Saud County not only did not help, but also obstructed it in every way. After Xiao'er finally arrived at the Han Kingdom, he was humiliated and blocked by the rebel general Kaiser, and he didn't even see the face of the King of Han, and General Remensa, who was guarding Xiao'er, was also injured. The small Han State humiliated the envoys of the empire so much, obviously not taking the empire seriously. And Weichen thinks that Alger of Saudi County is suspected of collaborating with the enemy, otherwise why would he obstruct Xiao'er and his party in every possible way! I also ask Your Majesty to make decisions for the children. Dirk added fuel to the situation of Dirks and his party, and slandered the Han State for their contempt for the empire, and even Alger, who had always been at odds with him, was involved.

With a "snap", Duoerte slapped his palm on the chair handle angrily and shouted loudly: "Prince Dirk, this is true!" ”

Dirk replied loudly: "Your Majesty, what Wei Chen said is true, there is no lie, General Remensa, who was injured and returned to the capital, can testify that this person is waiting outside the palace!" ”

"Come on, let General Remensa come in quickly." Duo Erte said loudly.

After a while, Remensa came to Doerte.

"Remenza, meet my majesty!" "General Lei, tell me about the experience of going to Han Kingdom!" Duo and extra said loudly.

“”

After listening to Remensa's account, Doret found that what he said was no different from Prince Dirk's, but it didn't involve too much of Alger, the lord of Saudi County.

"Well, this king knows, a small self-proclaimed country dares to despise this empire." Duoerte said angrily. Since the Han State was only a small barren territory at the beginning of its founding, the various forces on the mainland did not recognize it as an empire at all, and at best it was just an independent city, just like a chaotic city at the intersection of several sides and three countries.

"Spread the will of this king, and make the Duke of Alger of Saud County the envoy of the Doro Empire, send an envoy to the Han Kingdom, convey the will of this king, and order the Han Kingdom to hand over the fugitive slaves and traitor general Cather, otherwise the empire will let the army go to the Han Kingdom to arrest it in person." Dort said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty Shengming!" Dirk was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly thanked him

"Lord Duke, His Majesty's will has come from the imperial capital!" Alger, who was training soldiers at the Saud County barracks, received the message from the messenger.

When he finished reading it, he was shocked and muttered to himself: "How did Your Majesty make such a decision!" As the lord of the county closest to the Han Kingdom, and as a good friend of Cather, Alger had been invited to the Han Kingdom several times, and he knew that the strength of the Han Kingdom was not what appeared on the surface. The Erlongshan Fortress, which is closest to Saudi County, and the 100,000 new silver knights under Kaiser's command, are no longer something that the Thorn Legion can compete with. Not to mention the Xiao Cavalry Battalion, the Tiger Army, and the Bingzhou Legion that made Cather's face full of envy.

No, His Majesty must be allowed to take back his will. Thinking of this, Alger hurriedly ran back to the main tent, took out the communication crystal for military intelligence, and transmitted his personal opinion back to the imperial capital.