After Wang regained his memory, he expelled Lan Yi.

During these days, only Lan Er always followed the king's side.

The High Priest knew that Qin Zong had spent the last time in the Canglan Galaxy.

It's just that he thought that the king had given up.

Qin Zong raised his eyes slightly, and his cold and indifferent gaze fell on the face of the high priest.

His eyes were unwavering.

"How could the High Priest think that?"

"Originally, my goal was just to find a suitable place to live, and I didn't want to be an aggressor."

The high priest looked at the king, whom he had grown up under his care of, but who had not seen for many years, and who seemed a little strange.

His old eyes showed a little sadness, and he spoke in a difficult voice: "King, do you really want to abandon your people? ”

"They've been waiting for you for tens of thousands of years."

"I was born in destruction, and it is my duty as a king to find hope."

Qin Zong's face did not change, and he continued in a cold voice: "I have already found a new place to live for them, how can it be said to be abandoned? ”

The grim man held on to the bed and slowly stood up.

The man's handsome face was still covered with a layer of pale.

He slowly walked to the side of the bed and looked at the clear blue sky in the distance: "My duty as a king has been fulfilled, and next, I just want to live my own life." ”

He knew that his injuries could not be hidden from the high priest.

His injuries looked horrifying.

In fact, it didn't kill him.

The high priest was silent for a long time, knowing that Qin Zong had made up his mind, so he could only nod helplessly.

"I see what you mean."

"It's just ......" the high priest's old eyes were stubborn, "King, I will not stop you from leaving." ”

"But our people need a king. I hope you can bring back an heir for us. ”

Qin Zong frowned.

The high priest saw Qin Zong's potential refusal, and hurriedly spoke: "We have indeed selected a few young inheritors in the clan over the years, but they can manage the clan for you, but they can't inherit the throne!" ”

"You know, the people can only accept the royal family as their faith."

Qin Zong waved his sleeves lightly.

"We'll talk about that later."

Half a month later.

Monan Galaxy.

In the conference room of the main star, there was a solemnity.

The old marshal led several generals and government officials to sit on the east side.

Opposite them, sat the High Priest and Lan Er.

The old marshal frowned slightly.

These days, he looks at the other party who has never only worn blue.

Today's negotiations, they actually changed to black.

He glanced at it, but didn't take it seriously.

The eyes look at the nose, the nose looks at the heart, and sits.

Anyway, he's just here to town.

Negotiation is a matter that has to be left to professionals.

Yu Nan, a professional who was driven to the shelves, was speechless.

He gathered his mind and looked at the white-haired old man opposite.

Yu Nan folded his hands on the table, and his tone was calm: "We can accept Your Excellency's proposal." However, the specifics are still up for negotiation. ”

The High Priest spoke coldly.

"There is no need to negotiate, all our requirements have been written in the peace agreement."

"We can return all the territory of the Empire, but you must transfer men and horses to help us clear the battlefield."

"Rest assured, we will pay all the money that should be paid."

Yu Nan nodded slightly: "We can all agree to the three conditions you proposed." ”

"The premise is that you sign this armistice."

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