Today's Paris is particularly lively, and representatives from various countries of the Angel Alliance walked into the venue with a smile.

Their harmonious appearance does not show that they are still fighting for life and death some time ago, and with their appearance, it is estimated that some people believe that they have been partners for many years.

Today, delegates from various countries are here, not to attend a party, nor to attend any party of friendship and aristocrats, but to attend a hearing.

The hearing, which was jointly organized by France and Britain, was attended by representatives of various countries and forces.

Joan of Arc was the presiding officer.

In this hearing, there is only one content of the meeting.

That is, whether to unite with the Alliance of Allah and fight together against the evil Ming Empire.

The reason for this hearing is that Omurad, the leader of the Alliance of Allah, came to the West and hoped to invite them to fight against Daming together.

At first, the Angel Alliance didn't want to pay attention to it, after all, the strength of the Ottomans was a serious threat to the entire West.

They didn't want to help each other defeat Da Ming, and then the other party would fight them in turn.

For the West as a whole, the dead Ottoman Empire is the good Ottoman Empire.

But when Omurad spoke about the current situation of the alliance of Allah, and spoke of the great strength of Daming and the persuasion of Joan of Arc.

After consideration, the two alliance leaders of Britain and France decided to hold a hearing to listen to the opinions of other countries, and finally decided by a show of hands whether to unite with Allah to fight against the evil Ming from the east.

"Thank you, Ms. Joan of Arc, for your help, without you, I am afraid there would be no hearing."

In the preparation room of the venue, Omulad, dressed in full costume, thanked Joan of Arc, who was accompanying him in men's clothes next to him.

Joan of Arc smiled slightly, shook her head and said, "You don't have to thank you, I did this for my country." ”

"After all, if you fail, we will face Da Ming alone, and it will be difficult to have a chance to win."

"Haha, no matter what, I still want to thank you."

"Mr. Omurad, are you ready, the representatives and gentlemen of the countries have arrived."

While the two were talking, the King of France walked in and interrupted their friendly exchange.

The King of France had no good impression of this guy who came to pray.

After all, they've just gotten out of the war and reclaimed their lost land, and this nasty guy is going to pull them in.

If it weren't for Joan of Arc telling him about the threat of the Ming Dynasty, he would have kicked this guy out of his country without hesitation.

"Of course!"

Omurad, who also knew that the King of France did not like him, nodded with a smile.

The King of France shrugged his shoulders, "Alright then, I look forward to your speech, I hope you can convince the representatives of various countries to help you resist the Ming together." ”

"Mr. King, not to help us, but to help the whole Western world."

Hearing the other party's words, Omurad was very unhappy, and reminded the other party that he was not praying for help, but helping the West, and realized the horror of the Ming Dynasty in advance.

The King of France pouted, he felt that this guy was alarmist.

Except for the attack on the grape countries in the West some time ago, the Ming Dynasty did not move against them at all during this time.

It can be seen that the huge ocean makes the Ming Dynasty helpless against them in the West, so they are still safe in the West for the time being, and it is definitely not as serious as this guy said.

But since Joan of Arc thinks he is right, then what about listening, after all, Joan of Arc is the hero who saved the whole of France, and it helped him a lot, and he didn't want his hero to lose his favor with him because of these things.

The King of France spread his hands and pointed to the noisy hall, "Whether it is to help you or to help us, before that you do not want to convince me, but to convince the gentlemen outside." ”

After saying that, he stopped talking to O'Murad, nodded to Joan of Arc, and walked out the door gracefully.

"He's always been like this, good luck!"

Joan of Arc smiled apologetically at Omulad, said a blessing, and walked out.

"Whew!"

Looking at the empty preparation room, Omurad took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

Whether he can save the Ottoman Empire and block the progress of the Ming Dynasty depends on whether his words today can move these people.

Suppressing the complicated thoughts in his heart, Omurad sorted out a little, picked up the manuscript that had been prepared for several days in his hand, and strode to the front hall.

And when Omurad walked out, the hall of the preaching was also very lively, and the representatives of the former enemies were sitting eagerly together and chatting, and from time to time burst into deafening laughter.

Of course, the main content of today's hearing is also unavoidable.

One of them, a very gentlemanly fat man, took a sip of the wine in his hand, shook his head and tasted it, and then looked at a thin man next to him.

"Lord William, I wonder what you think of today's hearing."

A thin man named William, who was eating a snack next to him, sneered when he heard the fat man's inquiry.

"What else can you think, the reason why the Ottoman Empire asked us is not because they have no power to fight back after being beaten by the Ming Dynasty."

"I've heard that the Ottoman army of more than 100,000 was completely wiped out by the Ming Dynasty in Ankara, and even Ochibenli, the general who was advertised as magical by the Ottoman Empire, died there, and I heard that his head was cut off and hung on the opponent's military flag."

"Poor fellow, may God bless his soul to return to heaven."

"Poof!"

William's thin man's words, the wine in the fat man's mouth squirted out.

"Mr. William, you may have forgotten that they Ottomans believed in Allah, and our God could not control them."

"Oh, really?" William the thin man was surprised, and after seeing the fat man nodding seriously, he shrugged his shoulders, "Oh, that's a pity, I hope their Allah can beat the gods of the east, otherwise his soul may be cruelly punished." ”

"Hahaha..."

William's thin man's humorous words made the fat man laugh again, and the few people next to him who heard the conversation between the two couldn't help laughing.

"Although what Mr. William said is very interesting, it can be analyzed from these things that the general situation is really powerful."

"If we don't talk about anything else, if we are faced with hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers of the Ottoman Empire, will we be able to win?"

"If we use the same forces and face the same Ming army, how long can we hold out, or how badly we will lose."

Just when everyone was laughing, a white-bearded old man sitting in the back did not laugh, but poured a basin of cold water.

William, who was laughing, frowned, his words were refuted, and William turned his head to look at the old white-bearded man unhappily.

"Mr. Joels, I don't know what would happen to the Ming Dynasty if I used the same army, but at least I wouldn't lose so badly, and I wouldn't let my head hang on the other party's military flag."

"Humph!"

The white-bearded old man snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Yes, you won't lose so badly, and your head won't be hung on the military flag by the other party, because you will surrender." ”

"Marzhefak!"

As soon as these words came out, William stood up angrily, pointed at the white-bearded old man and scolded, "Joels, you damn bastard, Viking filthy pirate, what right do you have to laugh at me, you damn bastard, if it weren't for your age, I would use your blood to wash away your shame on me." ”

"Hehehe..."

The white-bearded old man just sneered back at William's thin man's shout.

"Fake, don't pull me, I'm going to cut him."

Seeing that the old man not only did not apologize, but continued to mock with his expression, William was annoyed and angry, pulled out the sword at his waist, and was about to fight with the other party.

"Okay, Mr. William, he's so old, it's not an honor for you to defeat him, what he said just now is just old Hutu, just nonsense, don't take it to heart."

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The fat man next to him desperately pulled William's thin man.

It's not that he has good intentions, but that the white-bearded old man is an ally of their country, and if he sits back and watch the two of them duel, if the old man dies, he will not be able to explain it when he goes back.

"Mr. Joels, for my sake and God's sake."

While pulling William's thin man, the fat man was also glaring at Old Man Joels.

Glancing at the representatives of the allied countries, the old man didn't say anything more, nodded and ignored William, who was shouting, and looked elsewhere.

"Humph!"

Seeing that the old man turned his head, William did not continue to provoke, glared at the old man viciously, snorted coldly, and sat back in the chair under the comfort of the fat man.

"Damn, if you hadn't pulled me just now, I would have cut him down."

"Yes, yes, I've heard of your swordsmanship, he's definitely not your opponent, okay, that Osman guy is here, don't let this guy see our jokes."

The fat man who was pacifying next to him saw the two allied countries of Britain and France walking out, followed by the king of the Ottoman Empire, Omurad, and comforted William and kept his demeanor.

"Gentlemen, it is an honour to preside over this hearing."

Joan of Arc stood at the forefront, first made a knightly salute to the crowd, and then said slowly:

"There is only one content of today's meeting, and that is whether to unite with the alliance of Allah against the Daming who began to extend the claws of the devil to the west."

"Next, Mr. Omurad, I will talk to you about the strength of the Ming Dynasty and the threat that the Ming will bring to the West."

"After the preaching, we will hold a vote to decide whether we will unite with Allah to fight against the evil Ming from the east."

After the meeting, Joan of Arc nodded to Omurad, who was waiting, and sat down beside the King of France.

"Good morning gentlemen, I am Omurad, King of the Ottoman Empire."

As soon as Omurad came on the court, he first made a brief introduction to himself.

Omurad spoke Latin, and because the once mighty Holy Roman Empire was the hegemon of the entire West, almost all delegates could understand Latin.

Hearing this introduction, many of the delegates from the countries below showed contempt in their eyes.

There is nothing more shameful than a king running to ask for help.

Omurad naturally saw the gaze below, and he didn't say anything about it, nor did he show an angry expression.

As a king, if he doesn't even have this bit of strength, then he doesn't have to mess around.

"Gentlemen, before I speak, I would like to announce to you a piece of good news, as well as a piece of bad news."

The people below raised their eyebrows, thinking in their hearts that with the relationship between the two sides, the good news that the other party said could be bad news, and the bad news they said might not be good news.

"I'll start with the bad news."

Omurad showed a heavy expression on his face, and in the mocking eyes of some people below, he said slowly: "I regret to inform you here that before the beginning of spring, my ally and my partner Timur's empire have been destroyed by the Ming Dynasty. ”

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of most of the people below were stunned for a moment.

Obviously, they didn't hear anything about it.

And those who are not surprised by this obviously already know the news.

"And I can be here to tell you even worse news."

Taking in the expressions of the people below, Omurad was about to release an even more exciting news.

"From the invasion of the Ming Dynasty to the fall of the Timurid Empire, it took less than half a year."

"In other words, it took less than half a year for the Ming Dynasty to destroy the powerful Timurid Empire."

"Shhh

Sure enough, as soon as the news was announced, the representatives of the countries below showed shocked expressions.

They know the strength of the Timurid Empire, although it is no longer as strong as when Timur was alive, but it is not a small force of cats and dogs.

In less than half a year, he was defeated by Daming, but you can imagine how powerful Daming is.

"Gentlemen, you may not know that the Ming Dynasty attacked Timur's army, and the dispatch did not even occupy 1/10 of the country."

"In other words, the Ming Dynasty defeated the Timurid Empire with less than 1/10 of the army."

"Think about it, if the Ming Dynasty uses a more powerful force, such as 5/10, or 8/10 troops, to attack you, how long can you and your country hold out?"

As soon as this question was raised, the representatives of various countries frowned one after another, and they thought about it seriously and found that not to mention the 5/10 or 8/10 army, even the 1/10 army attacking Timur, their country may not be able to stop it.

Although they are arrogant, they still have a lot of strength in their hearts.

"Mr. Omurad, this is really bad news, so we need to hear your good news."

William, who was indifferent at first, turned into a serious one after hearing the bad news.

"Yes sir, I hope my good news will bring you a good mood."

Seeing that the bad news he brought had attracted attention, Omurad did not say more.

After all, his speech has not yet begun, and what he just said is just an appetizer.

Looking at the crowd looking at him below, Omurad took a deep breath and a relaxed expression appeared on his face.

"The good news is that before the fall of the Timurid Empire, the leader of the Ming Dynasty, the emperor named Zhu Di, died of illness in Tbilisi."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of many people below lit up.

According to their cognition, if the king is dead, there will definitely be chaos for a while, and even become a last-class country because of the loss of strength.

If what Omurad said is true, then the Ming Dynasty in the East may have fallen into civil strife now, and princes and powerful forces are probably vying for that position.

There is no time for the next day, and the Ming may not have the heart or energy to invade them before the ruling power is determined.

But before they could be happy about it, Omurad's next words made their faces instantly ugly.