The surrounding soldiers were stunned, and the general, who was usually majestic, actually showed a submissive posture at this moment.

"Oh, is this the hospitality of the Essit Empire?" Shiloh sneered, a chill in his eyes.

"It was my soldiers who did not understand the situation, and I would like to express my deep apologies to you. It's all just a misunderstanding, and I ask the Prime Minister not to care!" Victor quickly explained, almost bending his waist to ninety degrees.

The soldiers around him couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when they saw this, and threw mocking glances at the general.

Sensing that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him, Victor turned his head to look at the soldiers standing nearby, and saw that they were staring at him with an incredulous look.

One of the soldiers whispered to the man next to him, "Is the general acting?" or was he afraid of the guy in the gray robe? ”

"God knows what the general thinks, it is said that the magician is a famous and powerful man in the Titan Empire, I'm afraid even the general would not dare to provoke easily!" he" replied the soldier beside him, with a hint of fear in his tone.

Shiloh waved his hand and said expressionlessly: "The general doesn't need to be polite, although the soldiers are impulsive, they are also to ensure the safety of the barracks." This behavior could not be more correct in times of war, I can understand it. ”

The magician's words made Victor slightly stunned, he didn't expect Shiloh to be so free, but his reaction was too exaggerated.

The soldiers on the side also heard the other party's words, and they actually had an inexplicable affection for this guy from the Titan Empire.

Victor was a little surprised. Because everyone knows that the people of the Fisdal family are extremely xenophobic. Anyone who does anything unfavorable to them will be subjected to their almost crazy retaliation.

Apparently Shiloh's reaction was much calmer than he had imagined, and it seemed that the rumors did not match the facts.

"The Prime Minister is really extraordinary!" Victor said with a long sigh of relief, only then did he notice that Shiloh's clothes were not wet from the storm just now, and the six-pointed star crest on his waist made his heart sink.

"I left my soldiers to cross the Ganges alone, through the stormy forests, and came to the camp of Esset, not to hear your apologies. Shiloh said coldly as he stared into Victor's eyes, inadvertently glancing at the spear behind the other party's back.

"Where is Owen now?" the magician didn't seem to want to waste his time, and directly asked his own question.

Victor's face looked a little embarrassed, and he said, "It's all because I didn't prepare for it in advance." It is not convenient to discuss here, so I ask the Prime Minister to follow me to the tent where the proceedings will be held. ”

Shiloh nodded in agreement, and Victor gestured to the waiting soldiers, who were immediately disappointed and returned to their original positions.

In this way, Victor and Shiloh walked towards the center of the camp, and the gray and dark red figures one after the other, finally adding some vivid color to the gray scene around them.

The magician observed the environment in the camp along the way, and secretly noted the location and number of soldiers in his mind.

"My lord!" the guards standing on either side of the tent gate saw Victor's figure and hurriedly pulled up the heavy linen-colored curtains.

"Prime Minister, please come in. Victor walked to the gate of a tent, saluted Shiloh, and made a gesture of please.

Shiloh was not polite and strode in. Victor explained a few words to the two guards before entering, nothing more than to ask the others not to bother.

The interior of the tent was spacious, and the ground was covered with a red blanket, which was very soft to step on. Shiloh could see that it was made from the fur of the Firefox, and the ornament hanging on the wall on the left immediately caught his attention.

It was a strangely shaped necklace with a soft glow flowing from its surface. Shiloh stepped closer and began to look at the necklace on the wall with interest. Victor was about to sit down and start negotiations with Shiloh, but he found that the other party's attention was completely off of him.

"Does the Prime Minister recognize what this is?" said Victor with a smirk, he was in a pretty good mood at the moment.

"It looks like a string of different kinds of beast crystals, I guessed right?" Shiloh reached out his right hand and stroked the cold surface of the necklace, sensing the remaining magic fluctuations.

"Indeed, it's something I took out after I took the risk of killing the beast, and it's a thrilling place. Victor bowed, his tone suddenly rising a little.

"Oh?" Shiloh agreed lightly, and sat down at the wooden table on his right.

"Prime Minister, please forgive me for meeting you in this way. Victor sat across from Shiloh and said apologetically.

The magician was a little surprised when he heard this, he had expected that the other party would start to put forward the terms of negotiation straight to the point.

Victor's respectful appearance was actually not a false disguise, he had always been in deep awe of this holy magician of the Megatron Falling Continent.

This time, Esette captured the general of the Titan Legion, Aven, and Victor finally found this golden opportunity to negotiate with Shiloh and explore the possibility of peace in the gap between wars.

For many years, Victor led his troops in battle, defending against foreign attacks on the northern frontier of the Essit Empire. Although he was accustomed to battlefields filled with blood and fire, he knew in his heart the great trauma that war had inflicted on civilians.

"Lord Victor, I heard that you have made many achievements in the north before, and you have a good set of attack strategies. Shiloh looked at the other party's handsome face and said slowly.

"You don't have to be polite, Prime Minister, just call me Vic. Victor nodded, and continued: "Most of the alien races in the north are uneducated barbarians, and they don't have a strategy in advance at all. Therefore, even if their strength is superior to that of the soldiers of the Empire, they are still scattered. ”

Shiloh looked around at the tent, seemingly uninterested in Victor's explanation.

"In that case, I won't hide it. Vic, please tell me as much detail as possible about Owen's capture. Shiloh asked.

"I discovered General Owen when I infiltrated the camp, along with the three guards with him. A thin cold sweat began to break out on Victor's forehead, and his heart became a little uneasy.

"Oh, where are the three guards now?" a chill ran into Shiloh's eyes.

"This ......" Victor hesitated, not knowing how to answer the other party for a moment.

"Hehe, if I'm right, they've already been secretly disposed of by you, right?" Shiloh smiled disdainfully at the corner of his mouth.