Before Carl could turn around as he walked into the room, the door behind him slammed shut, which embarrassed Carl who wanted to eavesdrop. "Carl, don't worry so much, those little things outside, old Calle can handle it. Instead of that leisure, it is better to sleep well, the life potion can restore your body, but it can also restore your tired spirit. Colin said aloud, already lying on the bed.

With a soft hum, Carl no longer bothered about what happened in the tavern, and followed the example of Colin, and lay down and put on without even taking off his clothes. Soon a soft snoring sounded in the room.

In the tavern, as the knocking on the door became louder and louder, Kalenezzi stood up and rubbed his somewhat sore waist, "These guys, after all this, they still don't want to let go of my old bones, it's really damn it!"

Opening the door of the tavern and fanning the soldiers who rushed over, Kalenezzi smiled at Prince Campbell standing in the crowd: "I don't know, what is the matter with His Royal Highness the Prince?"

Looking at Kalenezzi's smiling appearance, Campbell cursed the old fox in his heart, but his face was full of smiles, "I heard that Lord Kalenezzi brought back two strangers. You also know that the town is very difficult now, so I'm curious about the identities of these two people that the adults brought back!"

"Didn't the person who reported to you say who I brought back?" said Kalenezzi, looking at Campbell with a smirk.

"Since Master Kalenezzi has said so. I'll be blunt. For what Colin did in the Alverian Empire, the kingdom needs to ask Lord Colin for something, so please ask Lord Kalenezzi to hand over Colin. Campbell said solemnly.

"Little Campbell, don't you want to become the king of the Lancerence Kingdom, if the richest chamber of commerce in the continent of Emelodas supports you, then do you still need the help of the Alverian Empire?"

"Stand down, I have something to say to Lord Kalenezi. Campbell stopped the guards who wanted to make a move, and then said to Kalenezi, "Now that Lord Kalenezzi has spoken, should we sit down and talk?"

Old Calle glanced at the guards behind Campbell, "Your Royal Highness, I'm not in the habit of being threatened. ”

"Bang, bang, bang!" Several applause rang out in front of the tavern, and after fanning the few guards who had just wanted to make a move, Campbell looked at Kalenezzi again.

"Eh, Your Royal Highness, your heart is still too weak. Forget it, this time it's my mercy. Kalenezzi shook his head, then turned sideways and made way out of the way.

Looking at the path leading to the inside of the tavern, Campbell knew that by stepping through this door, the possibility of becoming the king of the kingdom of Lancerens would increase even more. "Norton!" Campbell called out to the chief of the guard he had transferred from the royal family, and stepped into the tavern without looking back.

Looking at His Royal Highness the Prince and the unknown origin, it makes people feel harmful

After the frightened tavern owner disappeared through the tavern door, Norton, the chief guard who had replaced Martin as Prince Campbell's chief of guard, flashed a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes, "Come on, take these guys away." Norton made a gesture of wiping his neck with his hand.

Seeing that the chief of the guard was about to kill himself, the few soldiers who had just been slapped immediately began to wail, begging His Royal Highness the prince and begging the chief of the guard for mercy. Although he knew that these soldiers were following the orders of His Royal Highness the prince and had suffered an unwarranted disaster, this was the reality, and Norton had no power to change it.

Watching the cries of the soldiers grow louder and louder, Norton, fearing that the wails of the soldiers would once again arouse the anger of the mysterious tavern owner, no longer let the soldiers take the unlucky ones away, but drew his own sword. When a cold light flashed in the eyes of all the soldiers, the world suddenly became quiet. Only the faint smell of blood makes people feel cold.

In the Glowwormlight Tavern, Campbell and Karene sit at opposite ends of the table. There was only a plate of salt-and-pepper nuts on the table, which was left over from Colin and Carl's eating.

Campbell didn't care, though, he cared more about what Callenezzi had just said outside the tavern door. Will he help himself become the king of the kingdom of Lancerence.

After successfully provoking a war between the Dwarven Kingdom and the Kingdom of Lance, Campbell also regretted his choice. But to think of being able to become the master of the fate of a country, or even the life and death of a world. The worries disappeared.

With the current tension in the Central Mountains, Kalenezzi naturally knew who was causing trouble. He even knows what role Campbell's side of Campbell, whose family was ruined by the kingdom of Lance, plays here.

Although it is not very cool, the town of Gran has been made into a miasma, but the thought of some people and certain gods has been comfortable for too long. Kalenezzi hoped that the war would spread, even enveloping the Endless Plane. And in order to achieve such a goal, it is necessary that the participants have enough strength to achieve it.

Although Karlenezzi admired some of the plans of the man next to Campbell, it was because of the pattern. Some of the plans of the person next to Campbell can only make Campbell the king of the kingdom of Lance. This was with the support of the Alverian Empire and the Kingdom of Bartonnias, which was also the Chosen Empire of the Holy Third Reich.

When the real civil strife in the kingdom of Lancerence arrives, those greedy guys will definitely devour Campbell completely. At that time, independence will not be as simple as the Kingdom of Bavaria.

In the same way, Game of Thrones needs to be balanced in both sides so that it can be fun. If one side is dominant, it is not a game of thrones, but a one-sided slaughter.

So before Campbell could speak, Carlenezzi spoke directly: "I need information about the tomb of Julius Caesar in the Kingdom of Lance. This is the condition I promised you to become Emperor of the Holy Third Reich!"

"What, no, I can't say yes!" Upon hearing that Kalenezzi wanted the Mausoleum of Julius Caesar

Campbell stood up abruptly, and his face changed dramatically and rejected Callenezi's offer.

"Your Highness Campbell, please don't be so flustered. The exact location of Julius Caesar's Mausoleum has been preserved by Lancerence and is known to everyone in the Endless Plane. Again, please listen to my conditions and then decide whether or not to reject me?" After saying this, Kalenezzi leaned back, picked up the wine on the table, and drank it slowly.

Kalenezzi could look relaxed, while Campbell, who was standing across the table, was struggling. What Callanezzi just said, Campbell didn't fail to hear clearly. This was because the matter at the Mausoleum of Julius Caesar was so shocking that Campbell automatically ignored it.

Now thinking carefully about Callenezi's conditions, Campbell's inner shock was no less than the news of Julius Caesar's mausoleum.

That's the Emperor of the Holy Third Reich. An emperor who rules over one-third of the land of the main plane, and has a powerful empire of countless half-planes and vassal states.

If in the past, Campbell didn't even dare to hope for the throne of the Lance Kingdom, even if he was planning the throne of the Lance Kingdom now, but for the distant emperor's throne, Campbell did not move a single thought.

"How is it? I don't know what His Royal Highness the Prince is thinking about? I don't know if His Royal Highness the Prince can be satisfied with this condition of mine?" Callenezzi was still slowly sipping the red wine, and his expression was relaxed.

Wiping away the cold sweat from his forehead, Campbell said with a dry throat: "Lord Kalenezzi, I ...... the position of the king of the Lancerens Kingdom that you said."

"To correct me, my Royal Highness, the Prince, is the Emperor of the Holy Third Reich. Kalenezzi corrected.

"Yes, yes, the Emperor of the Holy Third Reich. Campbell wiped the cold sweat from his forehead again, "I wonder how Lord Kalenezzi can guarantee that I can become Emperor of the Holy Third Reich?"

"Could it be that His Royal Highness the Prince has a better choice?" said Kalenezzi, smiling as an old fox.

"At first, His Royal Highness just wanted to sow discord between the kingdom and the dwarven kingdom, so that the old king, who was so happy, would let you return to the royal capital, but now he has been forced to plot the throne. If the guardian of the royal capital knows what His Royal Highness has done, I am afraid that tomorrow His Royal Highness the prince will be brought back to the royal capital with his head hanging on the city gate, right?" Karlenezzi's words fell on Campbell's ears like a demon's low roar, which made people tremble.

"Although, the news of Julius Caesar's tomb is important to the kingdom of Lancerence, but for a prince who is about to lose his life at any moment, which one is important?"

Campbell sat heavily in his chair. Although Kalenezi's words were mostly threatening, for Campbell, what Carlenezzi said was not unreasonable. It is indeed difficult for him to ride a tiger now, and only by becoming the king of the kingdom of Lancerence will those things that keep him awake at night will be solved. So......

Campbell looked directly at Kalenezi, "If Lord Kalenezi can help me become the king of the kingdom of Lancerens, then you and your Chamber of Commerce will be."

The kingdom of Lance is my eternal friend with Campbell. ”

"Good. Kalenezzi smiled, "Since His Royal Highness the Prince is willing to cooperate with me, then, please ask His Royal Highness the Prince to sign this contract." Just sign this contract, and my Chamber of Commerce and I will be at your disposal until you become Emperor of the Holy Third Reich. ”

Looking at the stationery in front of him, which he didn't know what material it was made of, Campbell struggled inwardly for a while. Eventually, the desire to become the king of the kingdom of Lancerence triumphed over reason. A white quill dipped in ink and signed Campbell's name, Campbell Hanover, on the deed.

Gently blowing on the ink that had not yet completely dried, Kalenezzi put away the contract with a smile on his face, then stood up and bowed slightly to Campbell, "Hello, my noble prince. Kalenezzi Tamka and his Tamkos Chamber of Commerce will be at your disposal. ”

(End of chapter)

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