The little fox was not happy, and walked into the house angrily, sat down on the wide armchair, and pouted: "He's a big liar! Hmph!"

"Luo Di didn't say that he would definitely come back today, according to his plan, if he went to the wood elf village first and then turned around and walked here, he would arrive at night at the earliest, if there was anything else, it was not impossible to be ten days and half a month late. ”

"Huh, Mom, you know how to do it. ”

Nephie's exclamation made Camilla's face feel a little hot for a moment—but her expression was watery, and she changed the subject: "Aren't there a lot of people in the city, why don't you go and see the tailors?" ”

"No, no, they ask this and that all day long, and I have a big head when I go. ”

The new residents naturally wondered where the city came from, and Naifie was willing to say a few words at first, but she was young after all, and after a few words, she ran out of patience, and now she saw that those guys just wanted to hide away.

“... Mom, I want to go out and have a look, okay?"

"Not good. ”

"Why don't you just go to the nearby towns? It's so boring to stay in Pachar's Tower every day..."

"Don't play pathetic with me, I'm not going to say yes. ”

Camila is good to Naifie everywhere, but she is extremely stubborn on this point. In fact, there have been many conversations like this, and Camilla also knows that her daughter should not be imprisoned in a city like herself, but as a mother, she can't wait for Naifie to never leave her sight-

And if anyone can reassure her...

"Is it okay if Brother Roddy takes me there?"

Nefi continued to protest.

"Yes, but he promised to wait until you were sixteen. ”

Nephie pouted and stopped talking.

But before the conversation could continue, Camila suddenly frowned, and then made a gesture - Nephi knew that her mother had something important to do, and obediently left the room.

Camila stood quietly in the house for more than ten minutes, although she was in the city lord's mansion, but at this time, she could clearly hear the conversation in a house on the other side of the city. When the two guys, who thought they didn't know anything, finished "communicating", Camilla immediately reached out and picked up a quill and quickly wrote down the main points of their conversation on parchment.

"Bergen's territory..."

"Count Mirno..."

"Investigate Roddy..."

These "refugees" from afar are not all honest and flat-headed people, among which there are definitely many guys who fish in troubled waters, and Camilla has long carried out "key monitoring" of those who are suspicious, but she didn't expect things to come to the door so quickly.

"Heh... I'd like to see how bold you are. ”

"Mirno's report looks interesting. ”

In the royal city of Ignazne, Charles II stood in front of the window of his study with his hands behind his back, looking meaningfully into the distance.

Behind him, the thin Earl of Moore stood respectfully at his desk, his face calm, and he did not comment on the emperor's exclamation.

"Heh, I know you're not very happy with some of his methods, but we can't always stare at a person's shortcomings, can we? As long as the ability to 'get things done' is better than 'causing trouble', then he's valuable. ”

Even in the study, Charles II's robes were dazzlingly embroidered and magical, a flamboyant and pompous style that was unique to the royal family and worth enough to make any nobleman in the kingdom marvel. Walking to the desk, he casually clicked on another delicately shaped gilded letter, and continued: "You take it and see, there are those who clean up the trouble for me, and there are those who cause trouble like this." ”

"Yes, my majesty. ”

Earl Moore picked up the letter, read only two sentences, and raised his eyebrows in surprise - for it was not a diplomatic letter from another human nation, but an official letter from the Tasman Empire of the Undead.

He read it carefully, and when he put the letter down, Count Moore paused for a few seconds and whispered, "Augustine... That's what you say. ”

In the letter, Augustine, as a monarch, officially expressed his respect for the kingdom of Cullen, and hoped to continue to establish friendly and cooperative relations, and after a nonsense conversation, he euphemistically raised his concern that "Elson City" was too close to the Tasman Empire, and hoped to talk to Charles II about this matter... Talk about.

"That old skeleton is in power, this tone seems to be the feeling of the Council of the Dead being suppressed by him, tsk, you look at the level of other people's wording, it is really leaky. ”

Charles II sat calmly in the armchair, which was not much simpler than the throne, and pointed his finger, "Elson City... This place only came out of nowhere last year, and Russifron died after canonizing a baron, but now it's a good thing, and I have to clean up the mess he left behind. ”

"Your Majesty, if I'm not mistaken, the lord of Elson City... Seems to be the same Roddy that Mirno mentioned?"

"Just confirmed, it's right. ”

Charles II's eyebrows raised: "This guy is quite capable of causing trouble, he seems to have been involved in a lot of things before, well... The last time the undead had an awkward relationship with me, it seems that it was because of him, and at that time Russifron sent someone to intercede. ”

Despite the fact that this monarch is young, his political talent is really not low - although the kingdom has been in turmoil over the years, it has made great strides in "stability". He has his own set of views on these nobles in the kingdom, and he also has a set of means to deal with them, so when talking about "Roddy", he quickly has a general way to deal with it.

"Your Majesty, then we are on Augustine's side..."

Moore was well aware of the need to leave a chance for the other party to behave, and asked tentatively.

"Augustine, too, is a request in disguise - oh no, it's more appropriate to say 'request', you see... He said he wanted to 'talk' with me, can I still talk to him about his hobbies?"

Charles II's fingers tapped lightly on the wooden handrail, "He actually made it clear that he didn't want Elson City to exist." ”

"Isn't that a bit of a request... Too much?"

Count Moore frowned.

"Of course, it's too much, why should he, an old bone, meddle in the affairs of my country?" the monarch said with a righteous and awe-inspiring finish, and then chuckled, "but I am willing to deal with Elson City myself, and that is my business." ”

"Mirno said that this lord of Elson doesn't seem to be very easy to manage, as if the people sent out to test it have been killed? In this way, it is even more necessary for me to make a move. ”

Charles II pointed to the northwest: "Well, solve her trouble, and the kingdom will have one less thorn." And what about Augustine? He's going to have to find a way to compensate me enough, this kind of multiplicity... Why not?"

In his eyes, the situation of "balance" is the first element to maintain his rule, and Augustine is not the reason for his own decision, but no one can do this kind of "stability maintenance" thing too much, so he pointed to the desk and said, "You can help me prepare a reply, um... The attitude of not agreeing or refusing, he himself understands what it means. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

"By the way, when you attack Elson, let Mirno clean up the traces, although this guy is very good at this kind of thing, but it's a bit far away after all. Well... Evta's place has been quite lively lately, so that the kid doesn't forget who is the king and who is the lord. ”

From the emperor's point of view, "Ivta", "Sally", and "Roddy" were just synonymous with each other, and he didn't care whether these nobles were male or female, fat or thin, all he wanted was the stability of his rule - and what to do when someone threatened his rule?

It's very simple, just get rid of these "useless chess pieces".

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