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The unexpected sight in front of him made all the high-ranking officials of the East Oguna Empire speechless, but Fidel still noticed that Saresa had already pressed the spike on her waist with her hand, which was the proud weapon of the Wasteland Python, could it be that the other party wanted to forcibly snatch the little prince Manfret?

However, at this time, the captain of the guard, Leland, who had been protecting the regent Xiumo, appeared behind Lixson, and his thickest figure made everyone dare not act rashly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Feder then realized that the boy who had been discussing politics by the regent's side was the little prince Manfret, and Lixson was probably just a fake character they made up, but the strangest thing was that Manfret should only be six years old, could it be that although his actual age was six years old, he had the appearance and intelligence of a ten-year-old child? No, this intelligence was definitely more than ten years old, it could be higher.

"Prince Manfret—" Saresa let go of her grip on the spike and stepped out, kneeling in front of Lixson. In terms of generation, since Saresa is the cousin of Electrem IV, she is now the cousin of the princes. It doesn't seem appropriate to bow down to a reserve as a family elder. It's just that Saresa's behavior didn't offend anyone, even Manfrett just twisted her head, neither picked up her cousin nor said anything.

The bearded nobleman said loudly: "Sure enough, you have bewitched your mind, otherwise how could the little prince with a simple nature refuse to return to his father's side?

"Say no more, father. Saresa interrupted the bearded nobleman. It turned out that this bearded nobleman with a big belly was Saresa's father, and it seemed that he was also a relative of the imperial family.

"Hmph! He was raised by me since I was a child, what can't I say!" said the bearded nobleman, pointing to the little prince Manfret, "You are going to be the emperor of the empire at a young age! Do you know that your father is still in power, and when he dies, you can be as long as you want, but now you absolutely can't!"

The bearded nobleman's words made the whole atmosphere seem to turn into a conversation of a family gathering, and the officials of the Theoguna Empire did not say a word, just quietly watched these royal families.

"Father is dead!" Manfret blurted out, and the guards standing behind him and at the door were all shocked by the little prince's words, and Fed noticed that Saresa bit her lip so hard that she could almost bleed. Stanley, the chief of the general staff, immediately showed a satisfied smile, but this smile was fleeting, and he returned to his honest appearance.

"What nonsense!" The bearded nobleman slapped his face on the table, his two beards were about to fly, and his big belly was trembling, "He actually cursed his father! It seems that your inheritance needs to be reconsidered! Look how badly you have been poisoned here!"

The other high-ranking officials of the East Oguna Empire also shook their heads and sighed, accusing the little prince of not, he shouldn't have said such things. It's just that Manfret's flushed face didn't look squarely at these his father's courtiers, and this stubborn appearance suddenly made Fidel feel that if this person became the emperor of the empire, he was probably not a weak king.

"How could His Majesty the Emperor die? He was fine when I left Grimmko... Is there anything to talk about when you get home?" Saresa turned into a big sister, and she was half-bent over, trying to reach out and touch Manfret's hair, but the other man shook her hand violently and shook Saresa's hand away.

"Don't be quibbling, Saint Golia has already told me everything!" Manfret walked into the distance, not wanting to be touched by Saresa, "The nobles of Glynko have already set my father in the air! Even if my father is not dead, he is powerless to control it all! You just want to take me back so that I can take my sick father and use me as a puppet! Fei De and Jasmine are mercenaries, the others are soldiers, and everyone who is not very noble is wondering if the words of the little prince are true, after all, if these words from the prince's mouth become rumors, it is estimated that it will have a very bad impact on the entire Oguna Empire.

Saresa didn't speak, she still wanted to get close to Manfret, but the captain of the guard, Leland, stood directly between the two, blocking Saresa. Saresa's father, the bearded nobleman, also walked out, but Manfret only said behind Leland's huge body: "I know that my aunt's family is loyal to the Empire, but even you have things that cannot be changed, I will not go back, if you want to continue to use force against Lord Xiumo and Lord Goliath, then come, I will live and die with the Holy Oguna Empire, and in the end we will be victorious, because we are the righteous..." The little prince's words had become very quiet by the end, and as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately left the room, without giving the opportunity to give feedback to all parties.

Fed felt a little lucky, and a little unlucky. Luckily, he began to speculate about the reason why the Westside had rebelled and was supported by many nobles. But this is also unfortunate at the same time, as a mercenary, knowing too much will only make people wary and vigilant, which is not a very good thing for later life. But today I am already standing in the center of the whirlpool of the civil war, and I am still sitting in the chair of the meeting, and now everything is my own choice, I just need to continue to move forward with my fate.

The captain of the guard, Leland, looked at Saresa and the bearded nobleman, and walked back step by step, until he walked out of the room, his eyes never taking off Saresa. And the Wasteland Python stood in place, and the stunned back made Stanley smile again, only this time except Stanley, even Glenn and them also smiled, and this was the result they wanted. Their slightly surprised expressions also told Fidel that the words that Manfrett had shouted were not what they had taught word for word, and that it was clearly a better and more perfect result than they had hoped.

"Alright, it's time for us to get back to the truce. Stanley, the chief of the General Staff, coughed tentatively twice, then said in a gentle tone.

Saresa was helped back to her place by her father, and the fierce bearded nobles just now also showed sad expressions, the beard and thick eyebrows had already drooped, and the faces of the other officials of the East Oguna Empire were not good-looking, only the Admiral Sloman remained calm.

"It seems that your request to take the little prince will not be valid," said Stanley, lightly, "and if you are forced to take it, I am afraid that you will only take the body of a six-year-old child." These words reminded Fielder once again that Manfret's real age was only six years old. A six-year-old child was able to say what he just said, and judging from his performance, it was definitely not someone who taught him how to say it, that is, he was not a puppet in the real sense, but shouted from the heart.

"Okay, let's discuss the details of the truce. The words of the Wasteland Python were equivalent to giving up on asking for the little prince, and all the officials of the Theoguna Empire immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Fidel listened as senior officials from both countries went head-to-head and discussed the details of the armistice. He didn't know if Stanley had sent other troops from that secret passage to attack the gates of the southern sub-city, but even if he did, it was estimated that it would have failed. Otherwise, now that the meeting has passed for so long, there will definitely be changes on this side.

Moreover, in his quiet listening, Fide realized that both forces believed that their armies had suffered heavy losses, and that both sides were accusing the other side of the war first, and wanted to gain the moral high ground. It's just that because Saresa was dumbfounded because of her low mood, the side of the East Oguna Empire slowly fell into disadvantage when it came to discussions. Fed thought back to the white lightning strikes summoned by Saint Golia, and if those lightning strikes really hit the invading army with precision, then the damage caused during that time was definitely enormous, even more than the damage caused by the defenders. The kind of power that could turn the tide of the war lasted too long, and it was pitch black at that time, and it is estimated that the people of the East Oguna Empire did not know how many soldiers they had lost, and what the number of dead and seriously wounded was. Therefore, the high-ranking officials of the Theoguna Empire clung to this point and kept making the demands they wanted.

Among them was a clause that no one would be held accountable for the casualties of the dead knights, nobles, or other castes. That is, the Theoguna Empire will not hold them accountable which non-commissioned officers they have died, including the son of Montres, Lord Mönggo, who may have died on the battlefield. The other party cannot be held accountable, even if the other party is Carlos, the son of the prime minister. This clause did not cause great disgust in the Eastern Oguna Empire, and Fidel only now realized that the original intention to find and hand over Carlos's murderer was only Saresa's own personal proposal, and the other high-ranking officials had not previously agreed on it. One might be hoping that Prime Minister Hollow's son would die, but Saresa may just want to take advantage of the opportunity to catch herself - but Carlos is dead, and Möngke is not. Before entering the dungeon, Fed also saw Möngke's own soldiers, and they informed him that they were rushing to the medical camp because Lord Möngke had asked for an armistice and they were going to persuade their master not to go.

"Since the Lord Regent, His Majesty Manfret and the Holy Maiden were not present, I am the supreme decision-maker of the Western Empire for the time being," Stanley intended to make the last condition, "On behalf of the entire Western Ancient Empire, I demand that you surrender the traitor Bonzina within ten days! ”

"It's impossible. "Lord of the Admirals Sloman was already very dissatisfied with the content and outcome of the negotiations just now, and now Stanley is still making such a request.

"We can take out Derek and trade it for you. ”

"What is Derek?!" the bearded nobleman was furious, "Well, you give us Shumo, and we'll give you Bonzina." ”

Both sides immediately snapped up and blamed each other. The emotions that had gradually subsided were stirred up again by unequal proposals, and Fett, who was sitting on the side, did not say a word, but the current picture made him want to laugh - sure enough, it was more free to be a mercenary, and it may have been the most correct decision not to follow Uncle Evan into the officer system in the first place.