Early in the morning, the castle of Wiesen is bustling with people. There are guards patrolling the vicinity of the castle, there are servants who are clean, and there are samurai who go hunting in groups to the Terras Forest. No one noticed that under the leadership of Yang Ling's personal guard, Agusu, several tall strangers quietly walked in through the side door. "Your Excellency, please!" After bringing Genoa and his party to the council chamber, Agusu glanced at Garuk, the leader of the barbarians not far away, who understood and immediately led a group of fierce barbarians to guard the gate. "Welcome to Weisen Castle, please take a seat!" Yang Ling smiled and motioned to the maid on the side to serve tea. Looking at the tall Genoa, looking at his steady steps and sharp eyes, and then looking at the respectful entourage behind him, Yang Ling understood that this was a guy who had been in the top position for many years, secretly speculating about Genoa's identity and status in the Rus Empire. "I am the envoy of the Rus Empire, and I am fully responsible for this operation, Lord Yang can call me Genoa!" Genoa sat down generously opposite Yang Ling. Although he saw Yang Ling wearing casual clothes, leaning lazily on the big chair, and was not as energetic and high-spirited as he imagined, Genoa did not dare to slack off in his heart. As the saying goes, people can't look good, a guy with nearly a thousand samurai, a mysterious background, a lot of money and an army of Warcraft can never be an ordinary nobleman. Negotiation is like playing cards, you can't reveal all your strength at once! Genoa ambiguously said that he was the envoy of the Rus Empire, and did not reveal the identity of his prince. It is enough to show the other side that he is solely responsible for the operation and is qualified enough to negotiate with him on behalf of the Empire. Genoa is calm and witty, but unfortunately, people are not as good as heaven!" "It turned out that His Royal Highness Genoa was in charge of this operation, no wonder he made the Bantu people into a mess with just a few hundred horses, it was really powerful!" "Yang Ling and Gude had never heard of Genoa's great name, but Hail Bailey, who had business all over the Tyran continent, was familiar with most of the empire's magnates. Although he had not met Genoa himself, the name of the twelve princes of the Rus Empire had long been on the family's list of key concerns. Yang Ling was very surprised, originally, he thought that Genoa was just a minister in an important position in the Rus Empire or a close confidant of the king, but he never expected that the other party would be a prince. Sending a prince in person can be imagined how important it is for the Rus' to destroy the strategy of the Bantu Empire this time. After the accident, the smile on Yang Ling's face became even brighter. The more the other side attaches importance to this operation, the better it will be for themselves. As long as you put a little more effort into it, I believe you can get more benefits. At the same time, looking at the veiled Hayer Belle, Genoa was also very surprised. He never imagined that in this remote and remote town, someone would recognize his identity as soon as they met. There are many talents! Yang Ling is definitely proud of this guy, otherwise, it would be impossible to have so many outstanding followers! Even if he closed his eyes, he could feel that Yang Ling had at least three great sword masters and two great magicians around him, and his strength was not trivial. In addition, there were faint waves of magic power behind the screen in the hall from time to time, and it was estimated that many masters were ambushed. Although there was no trace of magic or vindictive energy from Yang Ling's body, he didn't dare to underestimate Yang Ling who was lazy on the surface. After all, a summoner who can summon a large group of demonic beasts to defeat the Hydra Cusk can never be an ordinary person. The only explanation for the reason why he couldn't detect the magic fluctuations in his body was that he had cultivated to the point where he could freely conceal his strength. Looking at the unfathomable Yang Ling and realizing his huge power, Genoa was glad that he was not his opponent. Otherwise, let alone sabotage the Bantu people's strategy, I'm afraid it will be a question of whether they can leave Visen Town alive or not. After some politeness, Yang Ling smiled and glanced at the old housekeeper behind him. The latter understood and instructed the servants to serve wine and food. The golden roasted whole lamb, the fragrant beef with teppanyaki sauce, and the jar of Raphael wine, which has been treasured for a hundred years, are not as luxurious as the luxurious state banquets of the Rus' Empire, but they also feast the taste of Genoa and his party. In the eastern hiding province of the Truss Forest, because they don't dare to smoke and cook, they just gnaw hard dry food all day long, and they have long been tasteless. In the face of fragrant food, I almost swallowed my tongue. After a full meal, the old butler instructed the servants to serve a plate of Alpine cashew nuts and pine cones and other specialties of the town of Wiesen, which had been refrigerated from summer to the present, and finally poured a cup of excellent jasmine tea for each person, which made the well-informed Genoa have to admire. Aristocrats are aristocrats! In the cold winter, others are so hungry that they can't eat enough, but Yang Ling can come up with so many tricks with a casual meal. After removing the wine and food, Yang Ling pulled it up with a smile, and slowly talked about the living habits of the two-horned deer from the Truss Forest, and kept his mouth shut about it. "Lord Yang, I don't know when you are going to send troops?" After arguing for a long time, seeing that Yang Ling avoided talking about sending troops, Genoa finally couldn't help it. "Oh, this can't be rushed!" Yang Ling pretended to be silent for a moment, and said, "Storff doesn't have enough winter coats now, nor does he have enough food and grass and weapons to replenish consumption, and this winter will be very difficult for him." Even if he can barely survive this winter, it is estimated that his soldiers will be weak, and it will not be too late for us to send troops again!" According to reliable intelligence, Stouff's reinforcements have quickly arrived in the town of Wiesen, and the time is running out and the situation is getting more and more serious. Wait until next spring to start the war again, facing 10,000 well-prepared black armor troops, there is no chance of victory at all. Hmph, a cunning old fox! After taking a deep breath, Genoa resisted the urge to slap the table and calmed down, without thinking too much, he also knew that Yang Ling just wanted to make a little more profit when he said this. At the negotiating table, impulsiveness is a big taboo, and the more impulsive you are, the easier it is to pay the price of stupidity. "Lord Yang, Weisen Town is rich in resources, and it is a pity that it falls into the hands of the Bantu people. Genoa paused deliberately, looked at Yang Ling thoughtfully, and said, "During this time, the adults have provided us with great help. In return, after repelling the barbaric Bantus, we, the Rus' Empire, will be crowned Lord of Visen, with a territory of thousands of miles, and strong support in terms of military and financial support!" After pondering for a moment, Genoa simply got straight to the point. and Yang Ling, the old fox, grind it little by little, maybe it won't be able to achieve its goal until tomorrow. After sealing himself as the Lord of Weisen, after understanding Genoa's hole cards, Yang Ling smiled faintly. The Rus' were shrewd, and in this way not only did they disrupt the Bantu strategy, but they also gained an enclave in the rear of their old enemy, and they were able to fight the Bantu to the death. However, even if you think about it with your ass, you won't be stupid enough to obediently fall into their trap.

(To be continued)