A black carriage parked in the tavern next to the street, the street under the sun at noon in July, the carriages of nobles from various countries shuttled back and forth, so that this small city exuded a bit of false prosperity, such a scene, people were a little more lazy invisibly, and seemed to have forgotten that half a month ago, the war disaster was like a sky, and the influence of the Hun people was rapidly decreasing, but in this small city, the problem of the Hun people was frequently mentioned because of the meeting, and even the air was filled with an unknown tense atmosphere, the talks continued, there were guards guarding the periphery, and ordinary people could not enter, so the tavern became the fastest source of news in this regard,

A young tavern maid in a long skirt stood quietly at the table where the fat man was, the sun shone through the window on the hem of her skirt, the young face looked a little unrelenting, in her eyes, the conversation between the beautiful woman and a fat man in front of her was far less than the conversation between the two guests not far away, the two guests who talked were all nobles, just in terms of identity, two foreign nobles with status, in this general tavern in the city, were obviously more attractive than the pair of men and women in front of them," Rayla is now an ally of the Falcon Empire, but that doesn't mean she is completely following the Empire, at least in this matter, Rayla's attitude is that she is on our side: "A half-bald middle-aged man with a half-bald head, wearing a dress with folded gold thread sleeves, while cutting the grilled fish on the plate with a knife in his hand, with a somewhat mocking tone, said the news about the meeting

"Viscount Moto, the courage of the eldest princess of your country is really admirable, although she is not qualified to be able to attend the meeting in person, but she has also heard about the situation at the meeting, it is really very happy, isn't it just to defeat the Hun people? There was a proud expression on his face that could not be concealed, like a proud rooster with his head held high, more than twenty years old, his appearance can be called quite good, his eyes looked around, revealing an arrogant coldness, as if he had already regarded himself as the focus of the place, Rayla, which was once the most powerful country in Central Europe and Barro, is now like this dilapidated small city in front of him. Even the Kingdom of Eberrows can look down condescendingly,

"Huh!" he swept his gaze over the shadow of Parschena not far away, and the voice of conversation paused unexpectedly, as if he didn't expect that in such a tavern, he could also see such a beautiful woman, it should be the nobleman of Rayla who had fled and returned, and now the south of Rayla was in ruins. Even if it was a wealthy family in the past, it is now a phoenix with a hair, and it is not completely impossible to cling to it with some means and costs.

Thinking of this, his voice also became louder, deliberately revealing a young and passionate expression, and said loudly, "The Falcon Empire, this northwest barbarian. What can be done, the lord of Central Europe Barrow, how can it be so easy. That arrogant and glamorous imperial princess was not the same as the cold face of the countries at the meeting, and she was refuted by the eldest princess, and she didn't even say a word! I, as the attendant officer of Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, showed my face well this time! When I returned to China this time, I should be able to be promoted" "It is time to let that barbarian emperor know that the Central European Baro is not all soft bones, and this savior is not so easy to do! Come, let's make a toast to the demeanor of the eldest princess of your country." The balding middle-aged aristocrat smiled at the corners of his mouth and raised the wine glass in his hand. If there is no one around, Rayla's country has declined, I heard that in order to borrow the power of the Falcon Empire, even the national taxes have been mortgaged, such a country, what is there to be afraid of, even if it is Rayla's nobles, now in the eyes of the nobles of other countries, has been deeply branded as a contempt, inferior,

The conversation between the two made the whole tavern seem quiet, the city is still under reconstruction, and the people who can leisurely come to the only high-end tavern in the city are naturally people with a certain status, most of them have heard about the meeting being held in the small city, and there was gossip two days ago, this meeting seems to involve the direction of the entire Central Europe in the next hundred years, too much content, for these people who have just returned home from the escape, it is too complicated. And it's too far away, but there is a news that has been spreading recently, and it has also made everyone's hearts go, that is, at this meeting, the eldest princess of the Eberrow Kingdom, the princess Luo Lan, who is proud of her beauty and pride in the entire Central European Barrow, will make a request to severely punish the atrocities of the Hun people in front of the powerful Falcon Empire.

I heard that the Empire has expressed its opposition to this, saying that the Hung Java has risen up and ravaged Central Europe, and all the countries have taken care of their own strength to preserve their strength, and only Rayla has resisted the eastern and western armies of the Hungarian Java, but has ever dared to come out to help turn the tide? Or the full assistance of the empire, hundreds of thousands of troops fought bloodily, only to defeat the Huns and redeem this fluctuation, the blood of the warriors here is not cold, and the countries directly want to jump out and pick up the cheap, which is chilling,

When the news came out, even ordinary people could feel that this meeting would not be as easy as expected, intrigues, division of interests, invisible swords, tension of swords and crossbows, and deceit between major powers, this meeting was really exciting, especially what the Falcon Empire said, when the Huns broke out, if it wasn't for the fact that everyone in the countries avoided and even ceded land to let the Huns get through, how could the Huns hit Rila so quickly? In the end, Rayla bore the most serious consequences of this turmoil, suffered the scourge of the Hungarian soldiers, the cruelty of this war, is engraved in the hearts of all Rayla's blood, only in the south of Rayla, more than 200,000 people died in the hands of the Hungarians, not to mention the northern front, there are tens of thousands of Rayla soldiers in the bloody land, if you really want to talk about compensation, it is also the Hungarian compensation Rayla, how much does it have to do with the countries?

"It seems that saviors are not all respected!" Parschena handed a letter in her hand to the fat man opposite, it was a private letter that Nia asked her to bring, a charming smile, like a dream, like a pair of beautiful eyes rippling with the most fragrant and mellow wine, completely indifferent to the surroundings. only stared at the fat man who frowned slightly on the other side,

I don't know exactly what the situation is here, but I feel it. Empire, in the Central European and Balo countries, suffers from a natural sense of exclusion

"It's those guys who don't know that justice doesn't belong to me at all, it doesn't belong to the empire, and they think they control the overall situation, but it's nothing!" The fat man smiled self-deprecatingly at the corner of his mouth, took the letter in his hand, opened it and glanced at it, most of the words in the letter were about missing and complaining about himself. Only a small part mentioned that Parschena recommended herself to be the head of the Gangfei Northern Sky Temple, and asked the fat man to take care of his mentor, and the next time people come, there will be a special reward.

"What are you going to do?

Parschena's face was slightly red, and she didn't know if she was drunk. Still saw something, a pair of watery eyes, winked at the fat man, she knew the fate of the dead fat man. At the beginning, he was also killed by the pit, eating soft or hard, if the other party was willing to accept softness, he could talk, but he was so blatantly bullied to the head. Then it's no different from looking for death, the ruthlessness of the imperial war knife, and the strength is crushing. Parschena had already been taught in Salander,

"It's a farce, I'm just asking Colleen to match the atmosphere, the acting must be enough, otherwise how can we show that we are the weak" The fat man shrugged his shoulders and said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth

"Weak?" Parschena's pretty white face was stunned for a moment, and she heard a deep anger in the dead fat man's tone, could it be that this guy was deliberately calculating something

"It's really weak" The fat man sighed, his eyes swept not far away, and the two idiots who were loudly showing their sense of zài "I don't know what to call lately, there are really more and more of them" The fat man picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip lightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a touch of imperceptible cunning, his voice paused for a moment, and said" The current situation, to put it simply, is like a fierce robber breaking into the village, burning, killing and looting, no one dares to stop it, but suddenly an outsider stands up and defeats the robber, generally speaking, the person who can defeat the robber should be stronger than the robber, no one should dare to bully, but unfortunately, most of the people in the village will not think so,

They think you're strong, but you're fighting a robber, you're a good person, you're not a good person, why are you fighting a robber, since you're a good person, and you want to maintain your good reputation, then you won't beat ordinary people, since you won't beat ordinary people, you're an outsider, do you still need to be afraid of you?" "You mean...... They think you're the good guy" Parschena's eyes widened, the wine in her mouth almost squirted out without grace, and she took a deep breath of cold air, this joke is too big, if this guy is a good person, Prophet Phelan will also jump out of the grave.

"To be honest, I don't even know what those guys think" The fat man looked very annoyed, with a slightly drunk nose, snorted heavily, looking a little helpless and embarrassed, and flicked his fingers on the table

"After defeating the Hun people, I thought I could be clean, but who knows what kind of cat and dog dared to run out and call! Could it be that the person who defeated the robber would not be an even more terrible robber, burning, killing and looting or something, maybe he would be even more skilled by the one in front! If he doesn't have the strength to shout here, he is not afraid of being crushed to death by someone with a finger!" Haha, that's really, otherwise, you'll just crush one first, to be honest, I often only hear your news, and I haven't really seen your demeanor when you crush others, I think that eldest princess should be a good target......" Parschena laughed so much that she almost broke her thin waist like willow leaves, her towering chest trembled up and down, a super fierce beast was regarded as a cat that could be pinched and held at will, and there was even the possibility of wanting to take it out of the exhibition, such a scene is really rare in a hundred years, these Central European Barro people are really strange

"Is there any mistake, isn't the Sky Temple advocating freedom and peace? As the High Priest of the Temple, haven't you always been a pacifist? What kind of crushing and crushing, that is going to kill a lot of people, does the atmosphere here make you bad" The fat man rolled his eyes, it seemed that he was about to step down as the High Priest of the Temple and the Holy Daughter, and a certain character that had been suppressed in Parschena exploded? He had heard of a kind of person who suppressed his personality because of a certain identity, and after a long time, it suddenly broke out in the end, which was simply a 360-degree reversal.

But come to think of it, Parschena served as a Templar from the age of fifteen. It is the most rebellious girlhood, and it is necessary to become completely in line with the image of the saint in the hearts of the believers, and the suppression in the heart can be imagined, what if it becomes a problem girl like Rui Tang Tingna?

At this moment, several cavalrymen wearing Eberroan uniforms, escorting a richly decorated carriage, suddenly stopped outside, and the two nobles who were talking in the tavern stopped talking, and the young Eberroth officer quickly stood up with a slight astonishment on his face. Hurriedly walked to the door of the tavern, the car door opened, and a charming girl came down from above, standing at the door of the tavern prettyly, looking left and right, looking a little dissatisfied and wanting to push the door in, the young officer had already opened the door one step in advance, and said in a happy tone, "Miss Taran, why are you here?"

"This is the place you are looking for, you want Her Royal Highness to hold a banquet in a place like this tonight. Are you kidding?" the Duke's daughter, Talan, looked up and down the interior of the tavern, her eyebrows tightly twisted together, and in order to win over the representatives of the countries, the eldest princess Luo Lan was going to hold a small banquet. The city was dilapidated, and there were not even a few well-contoured houses, so the location of the banquet became a problem. ，

"Miss Taran. As you can see, there are not many good houses, although it is a little shabby. At least it's neat, and there's no need to worry about food......" The young officer quickly explained, with an ugly face

"Okay, even if that's the case! Then the people here can also be cleared! From now until the banquet begins, our time is still very tight!" Taran covered his nose with his hand, his eyes swept over everyone in the tavern arrogantly, and said unabashedly, they are all ordinary people, and now they don't even pay attention to the nobles of Rayla, do they still need to take into account the thoughts of these Rarer commoners?

As she finished speaking, more than a dozen soldiers from the Eberos Kingdom outside had already walked in and began to viciously clean up the guests in the tavern, these soldiers in alien uniforms made the atmosphere in the tavern become murderous, most of the guests who were drinking in the tavern also felt that the situation was not good, and they all immediately stood up and left, now all the countries have an attitude of looking down on Rayla, and the Rayla themselves are absolutely, Rayla has thrown herself into the arms of the empire, and is already an outlier in Central Europe Barrow, invisibly, no one wants to provoke the arrogance of these foreigners, even if it is the defenders in the city, when encountering such a dispute, they will subconsciously choose to be silent"Look, I'll just say it, now all cats and dogs are out! Okay, let's go too" The fat man smiled at Parschena opposite, got up from his seat, and made a gesture of leaving, the corners of Parschena's mouth fluttered and laughed, and her eyes blinked playfully, which meant that it was like saying, are you really going to go like this, don't you crush it?" "Don't look at me like that, I'm essentially a good person! The fat man shrugged his shoulders, with a very innocent expression, and walked to the door with Parschena's hand, for such a combination, a peerless beauty and a simple stupid fat man, it still made Taran's eyes appear a little surprised,

As the daughter of the duke, her eyes paused on Parschena's simple but absolutely good decoration, and then glanced at the fat man in ordinary clothes with disdain,

"Is she your woman?" Taran suddenly asked, Parschena's face turned red, "Of course" The fat man's face was explosive, which made the charming and seductive duke's daughter frown slightly, rude, and couldn't help but say in her heart, the people of Rayla are really in decline, even such a wealthy beauty. "I'm asking her, not you!" Where would Taran put a merchant in his eyes anyway, the Parschena in front of him was more like a poor person who had been coerced, such a noble woman was very much in the war-torn land, if Parschena asked her to save her, she might really take care of it "Yes, I am his woman" Parschena's blushing face wanted to drip blood, this was definitely the most shy thing she had ever said in her life, she had fantasized countless times, but she never thought that she would say it in such a situation, "I don't know self-love!

The fat man whistled triumphantly, ignoring the eyes of Taran behind him, and took Parschennana's hand out of the door, and came to the carriage, the fat man's arrogant and hateful face disappeared at once, and was replaced by a coldness, like the sharp cold when the dagger was unsheathed,

"Bring this to the venue! It's over, it's time to let those guys know that there is a price to be paid for farce," the fat man took out a letter from his pocket, handed it to the guards dressed as waiters in the carriage, and turned and stepped into another inconspicuous carriage,

I'm sorry, it's not a harem this time (to be continued......)