In the face of the aggressive Dibia, Frey had no confidence at all, let alone that it had been involved in the adult, and Frey couldn't get angry at all.

Dibia chuckled, "My lord has so many important things to deal with, how can I have spare time to care about your little thing." I just kindly came over to remind you. ”

Frey's heart suddenly relaxed when he heard that the adults didn't know what he was doing, and he pondered for a moment and said, "I know what to do, and I won't delay the adults' big things." ”

Dibia took out a letter from his bosom and put it in front of Frey, and said, "Today to remind you is secondary, the main thing is to convey this letter from the adult, you can read it for yourself." ”

Frey took the letter, opened it and read it carefully, and when he was sure that he had left nothing missing, he handed it back to Dibia, and said, "I see." ”

Dibia picked up the letter, and then a flame burst out of his palm, and the letter paper quickly turned to ashes, and he stood up and patted the dust on his hands, and said, "Then I'll go first, I don't like the smell of your bone village." With that, he turned and left.

"This old guy, relying on his own strength, and being a person next to an adult, dares to be presumptuous. Hmph, there's a chance to clean up yours later. Frey muttered to himself.

He stood up and walked out of the hall.

"McCal. ”

With a cry from Frey, a figure ran in from outside, half-knelt in front of Frey, and said respectfully: "Sir, what do you tell me to command?" ”

Frey said: "You go and prepare, take 10,000 gold coins and 50,000 catties of grain, and go to Feitian City to bring back the young village master." ”

McCal, as the number one thinker in Fangu Village, is a middle-aged man in his thirties, he looked at Frey and said incomprehensibly: "Could it be that we just let go of Feitian City?" This 10,000 gold coins and 50,000 catties of grain is equivalent to half a year's income of our Fan Bone Village, I don't know what caravan to rob to have so many gold coins. ”

Frey said coldly: "This matter, of course we can't just settle it with Feitian City. However, we now have more important things to do. And as long as that thing is completed, our fan bone village can be completely whitewashed. So we can't act rashly now, and when I settle the important matter, then we will have the kung fu to double down on what we have to get back from the Flying City. ”

McCal lowered his head and said, "Yes, the owner of the village, I will take someone to redeem the young master." ”

Frey looked at the sky in the courtyard and reminded, "When you go to Flying City, pay attention to the situation over there." Remember, when you meet their city lord, you put your attitude down and try to show our sincerity, just say that what happened before was a misunderstanding, so that they can reduce their hostility towards us, which will be beneficial to us in the future. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

"Then you go down"

McCarr slowly left the yard.

Late at night, Aslan was sitting alone on the bed, carefully looking at the lord system.

Aslan found that through the previous war, he had praised more than sixty faith points, but he really didn't know what to exchange, what he wanted to improve most now was the strength of Flying Sky City, but it would take a while for this idea to do so.

Aslan took a deep breath, he closed the system, now he really didn't know what to exchange, what he wanted most now was to make the Flying City develop.

The next morning, Aslan was pulled out of bed by Michelo, who rarely called himself that.

Aslan changed his clothes and asked Michelo outside the door, "Is there something about calling me so early?"

Michelo's voice came through the crack in the door: "In the morning, the guards guarding the city gate reported that a group of less than ten people who looked like a caravan had arrived in the Flying City. Aunt Melia asked, it was a messenger sent by Fan Gu Zhai to redeem people. ”

Great, the money and food delivery are here. Aslan said as he fastened his pants: "You ask Aunt Melia to arrange them to wait for us in the hall, and then ask someone to go and see how that Francisco in the dungeon is doing, and clean him a little, so that he is not covered with a foul smell, otherwise let others know how we can 'entertain' guests like this." ”

"Yes. I know, I'll arrange it. Michelo heard Aslan's command and left.

Aslan walked to the hall and saw that the Michelo steward and a few people, who should be the messengers of the Fan Bone Village, were already waiting in the hall.

The middle-aged man in his thirties standing at the front of those people walked up to Aslan and said respectfully: "I am the messenger of the Lord of the Fangu Village, my name is McCal, and I have seen the Lord of the Flying City Aslan. He put his right hand on his chest and saluted.

Aslan returned the salute as he walked over to the main seat above the hall and sat down. said, "Mr. McCar, sit down too, and we'll talk about something slowly." ”

McCal sat down in his seat and said respectfully, "This time, our lord of the village, sent me here to express our great apologies. ”

Aslan didn't say much, he feigned surprise and said, "What do you mean by that, Mr. McCar? ”

McCal showed a sad expression and said: "Lord of the Village, it was a pure misunderstanding that the two hundred troops of our Fan Bone Village came to attack Feitian City before. We, Lord Frey, have hanged all the culprits. ”

Aslan said quietly: "That's right, but this matter can't be left like that, you know how much damage this war has caused to our Flying City, do you know how much damage this has caused to my people, this can't be calculated so easily." Aslan's tone grew angrier and angrier at the end.

However, our army has not even touched your walls. McCal thought to himself, but it was impossible for him to say it, and he asked cautiously, "What are you going to do, Lord of the Village?" ”

Aslan looked at McCal the same, you still pretend with me. "Didn't I already ask people to bring back the words before, 10,000 gold coins and 50,000 catties of grain, I will immediately return your young village master to you. ”

McCal put on a puzzled face and said, "But...... However, your conditions are too great, and this is the income of our Fan Bone Village for one or two years. This sentence is obviously exaggerated by McCal.

Aslan said impatiently: "I don't have the time to talk to you here, you just say whether to change or not, I still have a lot of things to do, not to mention that it is called income? ”