Azarena made her way to an undisturbed spot in the room and slowly spread her hands, unleashing her innate abilities.

Illusory flames emerged from the void, engulfing the figure of the Dragon Seal Witch little by little, the light and shadow in the flames swayed and swayed, and the uncertain rune marks began to flicker one after another, and within a few breaths, Asarena seemed to have become one with the flames, her red hair slowly fluttered, floating silently in the air like fire, and a large number of illusory, muffled voices appeared on the boundary between fire and the world, and echoed more and more clearly in Azarena's mind.

It is a "language" that ordinary people cannot understand, and it is a "psychic echo" that only dragon seal wizards or dragon seal witches can understand.

Sir Gorosh and a few of his advisors waited quietly as Azarena conversed with another Dragon Seal Witch in the Dragon's Landing Castle - when the flames had stabilized, they knew that Grand Duke Baloger was beside the Dragon Seal Witch on the other side, and that he should now know about the "new things" that the Cecil had brought out.

This process lasted about half an hour before the illusory swirling flames gradually subsided.

Azarena exhaled softly, fine beads of sweat sliding down her forehead, it was obvious that it was not easy to maintain such an ultra-long-range "psionic reverberation", even if it was a dragon seal witch.

Sir Gorosh waited graciously for a minute, and only stepped forward when he saw that Azalena had regained her spirits: "Archduke Baloger responded?" ”

"We are right in time, the Grand Duke affirmed this first," Azalena nodded slightly with a glance at Sir Gorosh and the advisors, "Here are the exact words of the Grand Duke:

"The Cecilians have their eyes on our mineral resources, and we have their eyes on their magic technology and industrial products.

"The problem is that magic technology and industrial products can be continuously produced from school facilities and factories, but steel and magic crystals will not continue to grow from the ground, and exchanging resources for industrial products contains huge risks and long-term losses.

"If the Cecils open their factories to the Duchy of the Holy Dragon, they will even use our ore to make machines and sell them to us at a higher price, which is not worth it.

"As for their many investment plans, they are beneficial to the Duchy of the Holy Dragon in a way, but if they are not properly controlled, they can become a market and 'farmland' in the back garden of the Cecil.

"On the whole, the Cecil people are both sincere and cunning, and they may genuinely want to build a more prosperous and prosperous future, but in this future they will be richer than others – a normal idea, and in a sense it shows that their diplomatic will is genuine.

"Reject all investment proposals that are wholly or highly owned by Cecil, reject all projects involving basic industry, education, resource development, and be cautious about their railway investments – we need railways, but they must be railways that belong to the Dragonborn.

"The Dragonborn will agree to open up regular commercial channels with Cecil, agree to send ambassadors and open people-to-people exchanges, we can trade magic crystal raw materials and magical knowledge for their magic technology and industrial products, we are willing to hire their technicians at a price that satisfies them, everything can be clearly priced, and the price must be clearly marked.

"On the basis of such equality and sincerity, the Dragonborn are willing to make Cecil a friend—including joining their 'Cecil Settlement'.

"The Cecil people will agree, Sir Golosh, the Duchy of the Holy Dragon is on the common border of Cecil and Typhon, and they value that 'settlement area' more than you think, as long as the Duchy of the Holy Dragon is willing to join their settlement area, many things are easy to discuss.

"In the end, every fortune the mountains give to the Dragonborn has its value, put them to good use."

Azalena repeated the long passage before she finally took a soft breath: "That's all, Sir Golosh. ”

Gorosh listened to every word of Azarena's repetition with a solemn expression, and only after the other party's voice fell did he finally let out a long breath: "Sure enough, His Majesty Baloger has a more long-term and keen vision than we do......"

"Humans are more cunning than we think," one advisor muttered, "I'm starting to doubt their 'sincerity'......"

"However, this is the rule of the human world," Azarena glanced at the advisor who spoke, "They must seek the greater good, and we must deal with them for our own interests, Gawain Cecil may be a hero, but Emperor Cecil must be an old fox, this is not contradictory." ”

"The exchange between the two countries is a business, and bargaining is a normal part, as long as the price is finally to the point that both sides agree to be appropriate, then the two sides can be called close and sincere partners," said Sir Golosh, shaking his head and smiling, "Fortunately, I have dealt with the human Wilder family quite a bit, and I can handle it." ”

"Let's go back and rest for a while," said Azarena, "and we're going to have a real 'fight' tomorrow afternoon." ”

The rest of the advisors took their leave, and finally, Azarena nodded to Sir Golosh: "Then I'll go back to my room first, if there's anything else to ask......

The dragon seal witch was halfway through her words when Sir Golosh, who was standing across from her, suddenly frowned, and walked briskly to the floor-to-ceiling window not far away.

Jazz poked his head out, and outside the window was the sky with only half of the sunset left, and the outlines of the dark mountains snaked and undulated in the glow of the sun, and there was no abnormality between the open heaven and the earth.

"Sir Golosh?" Asarena frowned, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"I feel Maggie's breath ......," Sir Golosh's gaze was still fixed on the window, sweeping between the clouds high in the sky, "and there can be no mistake, it is indeed her breath, and...... She seems to have leaked it on purpose......"

Of course, Azalena knew about Maggie, and knew that it was a girl who was a little "rebellious" like her, and the Sir Gorosh in front of her was also somewhat similar to her father in some ways - a runaway daughter and a father with a big head, this wonderful coincidence seemed to have become a traditional art of the dragonborn society on this occasion, which made Azarena's expression a little subtle.

She also looked out the window, her gaze swept across the sky and the earth, and muttered softly as she watched, "Maybe she's really nearby, after all, we got the news ......"

Before the dragon seal witch could finish her words, a shadow suddenly emerged from the clouds above the side of the Autumn Palace.

As the distance and angle changed, the shadow quickly became clear, and as she drew a graceful arc through the air as she approached the earth, Azarena's eyes widened, and for a moment she forgot what she had just wanted to say, and in a few breaths, she could see the details of the shadow—

It was a dragon armed with steel, a terrifying creature that tore through the sky in the dark red light of the evening.

She swept through the clouds and flew towards the earth, her wings edged with blades and bones of steel, rune-shimmering armor filled with magical streamers that echoed the last remnants of the glow in the clouds, and she was clearly flying in the direction of the autumn palace—on the skull covered in the strange face and forehead, a pair of confident eyes swept in the direction of the autumn palace without hesitation.

The eyes finally fell on Sir Golosh.

She let out a roar in midair, then suddenly adjusted her angle and swept past the balcony of the Autumn Palace at a very close distance, as if she had fallen towards the open field behind the Autumn Palace.

Azarena's eyes only blinked twice at this point, and she found herself with her mouth open the whole time, and only then did she remember to speak: "That's ...... Maggie? ”

Sir Gorosh was as stunned as Asarena, even half a beat slower than the latter's reaction, and when he heard Azarena's words, he opened his mouth as if he had just woken up from a dream, but his face was still full of disbelief: "The ...... That's supposed to be her, but ......"

"She's flying—not gliding, it's actually flying, and it's clearly some kind of magic device," said Azarena as she quickly regained her ability to think analytically, "and looks like that's what she's gained in the human world—Sir Golosh, is she showing you?" ”

"I don't know......," said Sir Gorosh subconsciously, and then suddenly turned and strode in the direction of the door, "but I know that she is finally willing to meet me!" ”

On the way here, the Sir told Asarena about the idea of education along the way, and how he would maintain his dignity and majesty if he met his daughter in the Cecil Empire, but at this moment, all the things he boasted and conceived along the way seemed to be gone.

Azarena looked at the back of Sir Striding Meteor, but suddenly remembered the scene when she received the news that her father was seriously ill twenty years ago and had to return to the Holy Dragon Principality from the human world, and when she pushed open the door of her long-lost home, she saw her father running towards her in the courtyard with a red face in the letter, who claimed to be "critically ill, difficult to drink, and his time was short".

- To this day, she can't beat him, and his father seems to be healthy and can live for at least another 500 years.

"Are fathers so stupid......

The Witch of the Dragon Seal couldn't help but mutter, and then quickly followed Sir Gorosh, who had already run out of the door.

No one stopped them.

Soon Sir Gorosh saw his daughter in an open field near the Autumn Palace.

Maggie had landed in the open ground - this was reserved for her dragon form, but also for parking several dragoon aircraft under the name of the Government Department, which was her parking flat, and after she became proficient in using the Steel Wings, this was the place where she could rest after flying every evening.

She still maintained her dragon form, which would increase her self-confidence, and she watched as her father ran down the streetlight-lit path, followed by a red-haired lady.

She knew the lady, Azarena, the idol of many young Dragonborns, a person who had truly traveled the human world, and whose adventures were in some ways even one of the reasons for Maggie's decision to leave the Duchy of the Dragon.

But today was not the time to say that, and Maggie felt that if she brought it up in front of her father, it would probably put Lady Asarena in an awkward position here.

"Maggie," Sir Gorosh said to Maggie in dragon form, and despite the light of the magic crystal around him, he couldn't help but take two more steps, as if he wanted to see his daughter more clearly at the moment, "It's really you......"

"Father......" The dragon grunted in a low voice, and with an inexplicable sigh, she lowered her head, "Long time no see." ”

A large, sharp, air-conditioned iron jaw slammed down on Sir Gorosh like a great axe—for a thousandth of a second, and Sir even suspected that his daughter, whom he had not seen for many years, was planning to kill him.

Fortunately, he reacted in time, and at the last second, he raised his hand to grab the cold and hard steel, and in a loud bang, he stepped on the ground under his feet, and Maggie's slightly panicked voice came from above: "Ah! I'm sorry!! ”

"I guess you didn't mean to......" Sir Gorosh's slightly trembling voice came from below, he let go of his hand, and pulled his foot out of the pit with a nonchalant expression, and then tried to make a majestic father's appearance, wanting to ask Maggie what was going on with her outfit and that weird iron jaw - he did, but Azalena laughed as he pulled his other foot out of the pit.

"Hug ...... I'm sorry......" Asarena said helplessly, restrained, "but I can't help it......"

The laughter of the Dragon Seal Witch completely destroyed all of Mr. Jazz's majesty and aura.

But it also saved the father and daughter who didn't know how to start the scene from the other side.

Sir Gorosh looked at Maggie, who looked down at her father, and the two of them couldn't help but laugh too.

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