Chapter 135: Brother-in-law
In order to save the cost of teleportation, the Imperial Palace Secretariat only sent a note two fingers wide, which simply read, 'Agree to negotiate this agreement, the envoy has set off on a dragon, please pay attention to defense in the near future'. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
When looking at the simple message transmitted from the Imperial Palace, Governor Douglas breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if he wanted to find a person in the upper echelons of the empire who was the most unwilling to fight to the death with the orcs, then it must be the Governor.
He also knew that this war was essentially won by the orcs, and after this war, the rise of the orcs was inevitable, and the border with the orc empire would not be so calm in the future.
But what does it matter to him? The orcs want to grow to the point where they can suppress the Roland Empire, let's cover their heads and develop for a hundred years, and then the bones of his Governor Douglas will have already turned to ashes.
In spite of the flood after his death, Governor Douglas was in a good mood, and after giving the fox messenger an affirmative reply agreeing to the negotiation, and even at his sincere invitation, the young fox messenger enjoyed a sumptuous lunch with him.
So the fortress of Blackstone Fort, which had been fighting for more than a month, finally stopped the desperate fight, and the two sides faced each other across the open space in front of the two city walls.
The two sides took advantage of this rare time of peace to rearmament, and while carefully guarding each other, they were looking forward to the arrival of the envoy of the Roland Empire.
Manfred, the most famous dragon knight in the Roland Empire, was standing straight on his back, on the saddle on the back of Nina, who was an eighteenth-level red dragon, and the wind in the sky could not have any effect on him under the protection of his twentieth-level fighting spirit.
As the captain of the Gryphon Air Cavalry Brigade of the Roland Empire, his strength is the strongest among the five dragon knights, if it weren't for the fact that he was just from an ordinary middle-class family, and was very suppressed by those nobles in the army, he was definitely more than a small baron title now.
But at the age of twenty, his handsome face, coupled with his impeccable knightly style and manners, the name of the Red Baron Manfred became popular in the imperial capital of Haxaburg and the Roland Empire, and even in the entire human world.
However, the Minister of Intelligence, Brigg, who curled up behind the saddle, suffered a big loss, this loyal dog of His Majesty the Emperor, the man who held most of the secret power of the Roland Empire in his hands, relied on ruthless means and cunning mind to please His Majesty the Emperor.
In itself, he only has the strength of a rookie who is at most five or six levels, and now even if he wraps himself into a big rice dumpling with a few thick fur coats, he is still frozen and stiff.
Manfred didn't care about the military intelligence secretary behind him, he firmly adhered to the knightly faith in his heart, and he had a natural aversion to Bragg's habit of hiding and secretly calculating opponents.
At this time, what he thought about the most was the armored black dragon of the orc little dwarf lord, and in the battle report passed from the Black Stone Castle, there was an unusual attention and fear for this black dragon that was said to be abnormally fat, and even those frightened griffin air cavalry gave the fat dragon a majestic name: Air Overlord.
As the distance from the Blackstone Fort Fortress got closer and closer, Manfred felt that his long-calm blood was about to boil, and the crazy battle spirit began to surge, in the field of air combat, the Red Baron Manfred had not met an opponent in the Roland Empire for too long.
At this time, in the big tent of the steel collar camp, Niu Dali was hospitably entertaining the special guests in front of him, and the halfling cook was showing off his craftsmanship hard, and sent a series of special products and ingredients of the steel collar to the color, flavor, and flavor.
It's no wonder that the half-cooked cook is so hard-working, because this guest has a relationship with him in the Iron Collar, that is, the eldest lady in the mouth of the buns of the Iron Territory, the fox priestess Helena.
And the person in front of him was the young fox messenger who appeared in front of Governor Douglas a few days ago, and here Niu Dali enthusiastically called him 'brother-in-law'.
Lommel Grierson is not only the eldest son of the Minister of Finance of the Orc Empire, but also the cousin of Helena, who has been in the orc army for so long, but Niu Dali, who has a thick nerve, has never thought of going to meet these mothers of the Fox Grierson family, and the helpless Minister of Finance can't pull down his son and come over in person.
So the most suitable identity of Lommel became the best candidate, and it happened that Rommel had great curiosity in his heart about this little dwarf sister-in-law who rose like a comet, and all of them had today's line.
"Come brother-in-law, let's do this. Niu vigorously picked up the large cup of more than a pound in his hand and poured the full cup of Red Star Wodega into his throat.
The fox man Viscount, who was full of demeanor before, had already been exposed after a few glasses of spirits, he tore open his shirt, revealing his chest that was red with wine, and drank the full glass of liquor in his hand not to be outdone.
He raised Erlang's legs without any image and said: "There were many imperial youths who chased Helena before, and none of them were eye-catching, but Helena still has vision and can pick people." ā
Then he asked very suspiciously: "Why are you so bold that you dare to make so many excessive demands on the Roland Empire, and that Roland IX, who claims to never compromise, even agreed to send someone over to negotiate." ā
Niu vigorously threw the half-gnawed Rosa beast leg back on the table, and said disdainfully: "What's so strange about this, think about what kind of life we orcs live, what kind of life they live, this is called barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, Roland IX is not compromising, and the people below him will push him to compromise." ā
Listening to such straightforward words, Lommel smiled dumbly, this is indeed the case, even if the Burning Legion comes in, the life of the orcs will be more miserable, but the rich and oily Roland Empire, I am afraid that it does not have the courage. ā
"Then you said that when the time comes, will the Roland Empire agree to those conditions for us?" Rommel asked, and he was very far-sighted among the younger generation of the Orc Empire, and he asked very sincerely.
Niu Dali continued to drink a big sip with Rommel before taking over the topic: "It's nothing more than asking for a price all over the sky, and paying back the money on the spot, all of them are afraid that they will be unwilling, and if they give less, they are afraid that we are unwilling, I estimate that it should be discounted in half after the final negotiation." ā
Looking at the little dwarf who is rude on the surface, but wields a Rosa beast bone to guide the country, has a quick mind and is high-spirited, and Lommel is extremely shrewd, he knows that this cheap sister-in-law is more like a fox man known for his cunning than himself.
Helena's provocative eye is indeed good, but this return on investment and its amazing little dwarf seem to have been targeted by many people, thinking of the scheming main priest of the Temple of War, and the high priest of Medusa who is not clear with the little dwarf.
Rommel decided in his heart that after he returned, he would suggest to his father that he should deepen his relationship with the little dwarf Modo as much as possible, and there are many beautiful cousins in the clan, all of which can be considered.