Chapter 601 - Trickery

In the face of the various reasons that Cyrion uttered, the slightly wooden receptionist refused with only one excuse, that is, the great Wu Li You, who had already known about the visit of the Sun King's secret envoy, would naturally pass on an order if he wanted to meet with Serion. ”

Dealing with a resourceful and eloquent person is either more alert and eloquent than him, or he is straightforward and stubborn like a stone.

After trying to speak a thousand words without gaining anything, the anxious Serion finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart and threatened: "Mr. Vali, I have been ordered by the Sun King to bring 100,000 urgent information to your majesty, if you delay things because of your stubbornness, can you bear the terrible consequences arising therefrom?"

"Mr. Serion, Your Majesty the Great Wu Li has already learned of your visit, if he wants to see you...", the receptionist, who had already received the order from the Herald of Wu Li, was not threatened by the envoy of the French at all, and replied in the same words for the first time.

Seeing that he had already given such a serious warning, but the thin receptionist in front of him still looked immovable, Serion suddenly came to his senses, and the simple treatment he received was probably the result of Wu Li's special orders, and his heart was cold, and his irritability disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"There is a proverb called 'A weak country has no diplomacy,' and it seems to be true. Remembering the courtesy he received when Fran was strong, Serion suppressed the anger and desolation in his heart and whispered, "Well, in that case, I will wait for the news of Your Majesty Wu Li, and I ask you to tell him that the matter is indeed very urgent. ”

"Mr. Cylione. I will convey your words to the Herald of the Holy See," replied Vali, with a face like a slate, "I beg your patience for a while, and I am sure that Your Majesty will summon you when you have time." ”

"If you have space, you'll be able to summon me... Alas, I hope you have some free time sooner. The situation is stronger than people, and being anxious and rude will only make things worse, Celion gradually calmed down and said with a wry smile: "Then can I go out while I wait for the summons?"

"Of course, you are free to move anywhere, and as a foreign envoy you will have a carriage on standby all day. If the travel expenses are insufficient, a request can be made. Get an additional grant of five gold coins per day. Vali said scrutinically.

"That's a good condition," said Serion, who was stunned for a moment, and asked casually, "Is it because I am an emissary of the King of France?"

"No, this is the courtesy of the foreign envoys of the land shrouded in faith under Your Majesty Wu Li. ”

The legal system has been perfected to the point where the treatment of foreign envoys is regulated in detail. This means that the stability of the regime's rule has begun to allow the rulers to take into account some of the minutiae. After Qiao Yan tried to find out what he wanted to know, Fran Mi made his heart even colder. On the surface, he said quietly: "It's really a civilized decree."

Speaking of which, I've never been to the famous city of Heinheiman on the mainland, so it's nice to have the opportunity to walk around. ”

"Then don't bother your Yaxing, I'll take my leave first. Mr. Cylione. The receptionist spoke, smiled politely, turned around and disappeared without a trace.

The fall of the Wuli Continent looks like a theocratic state at this moment, and although it is a little neglectful of the French envoy, its residence is very decent, and it is an elegant manor located on the outskirts of Heinheimman.

However, no matter how quiet and pleasant the dwelling was, Serion, who had a mission, had no intention of staying longer, and with the feeling that since he could not see the god Wu Li immediately, he would seek more information about the place where his faith was shrouded, so as to know himself and his opponent, he also left the manor in a hurry by car shortly after the receptionist left.

For the next three days, the Francon envoy went out and went back to know everything about Heinheimman, which had not yet fully recovered its prosperity, but had also re-bloomed with vitality;

The general public, who spontaneously gather on time to pray at the temple at dawn every day;

The religious knights who roamed the streets, well-equipped, and a handful of them had already dressed in the same armor as the elite warriors of the barbarians, as if they were living monsters, made him feel more and more that a new order had been established in the fallen lands.

In the early morning of the fourth day, when a heavy-hearted Serion was standing on the steps of the manor, and ordered his servants to prepare their chariots, as was customary, a group of knights in silver and heavy armor galloped in front of him with a simple 'L' shape depicted on the left and right sides of the carriage.

Seeing the L character symbolizing divine power from a distance, the servants of the manor fell to the ground in a hurry, and only Serion raised his head even more, watching the knight and the carriage approaching at a rapid pace, making a solemn appearance.

It's a pity that when the religious knights escorted the carriage to the Francois envoy, no one appreciated his humble and arrogant demeanor, and the tallest and strongest knight leader urged the dragon beast under his crotch to step forward and look down at the Cyrion urn and said angrily: "The Fran envoy Cylion, the great Wu Li has come to see you." ”

"It is my pleasure, Lord Knight. Francis bowed politely, straightened his shirt, and walked into the carriage with a solemn expression, only to find that on the wide seat of the carriage, wrapped in soft black leather, there was already a young man with half a length and not short black hair pulled up at random behind his head.

The whole body froze in the eyes, and an inexplicable premonition rose in his heart, but he couldn't believe his judgment, Celion was stunned for a while, and asked calmly: "May I ask Your Excellency?"

"Mr. Selyon, why bother asking when you have already guessed who I am. The black-haired young man smiled a little stronger, pointed to the seat opposite and said, "Please take a seat, the carriage is about to run." ”

In the past few days, the envoy of Frank had imagined many scenes when he met the gods of Wu Li, so good that it was as brilliant as the heavenly court, and so bad that it was dark and gloomy in the depths of the earth, and he would not be surprised, but at this moment, seeing this gentle and ordinary young god in an ordinary carriage, Serion felt that he was surprised for a moment and had nothing to say.

He sat opposite Zhang Lisheng as he said, was silent for a long time, and said with a wry smile: "Mortals really can't guess the demeanor and behavior of the gods, Your Majesty, I really didn't expect you to be like this, let alone that after deliberately colding me for a few days, you would come to see me in person." ”

"I'm not trying to snub you, it's just that I've been busy gathering think tanks to work on the Race Code lately, so I don't have any free time. Zhang Lisheng said nonsense, the meaning of his words was a little vague, but the words 'racial code' were enough to leave a lot of room for people, especially smart people.

Sure enough, Celyon's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously overturned his previous judgment, he seemed to want to ask a question, but he forcibly endured it, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, as an envoy, I should perform my duties first.

I bring your greetings from His Majesty Odo. ”

"Greetings," Zhang Lisheng pursed his lips meaningfully, "but I heard that in the palace fort on the shore of the green lake in the Principality of Ruiluo, His Majesty the Sun King is discussing with the leaders of the continental countries how to drive me back to the sea. ”

"Your Majesty, the occupation of the Catamanes by your Followers of Hell was originally considered to be an invasion by the barbarians, and as the King of the Flax, His Majesty Odo naturally had to fulfill his responsibilities in this situation.

But when he learns that the truth of the matter is a religious war waged by a new and powerful god to spread his faith, the Sun King feels that there is no need to be an enemy of you, so he also refuses King Yasen's offer to form a continental alliance to conquer you," Serion gushed about, "and thus provoked the hostility of the King of Dignity, but..."

"Okay, Mr. Serion, the 'Hundred Years' War between Fran and Yassen is not a secret, even if the Sun King joins the Continental Alliance, the King of Dignity will not have much respect for his defeated subordinates," Zhang Lisheng waved his hand to interrupt the envoy of Fran, and said in a slightly sarcastic tone: "Don't talk that nonsense anymore, just tell me what King Fran wants you to come to see me."

It's not like you just want to redeem your own children, right?"

Seeming to be a little at a loss for the Wu Li God to show his emotions in such a humane manner, Serion was stunned for a moment, and said after a moment's silence: "Your Majesty, although the national strength of the continental countries has been exhausted by years of melee, in the case of the Dignity King's victory in the French and Asian Hundred Years War and becoming the uncrowned king of the continent, his will cannot be violated, and the formation of the continental alliance army is imperative.

However, the Sun King can guarantee that the Kingdom of Fran and its traditional allies and vassals will only symbolically send a small number of warriors to join the coalition as a token token of goodwill..."

The words of the envoy were still unfinished, but Zhang Lisheng waited for a while and did not see him continue, and then he knew that the time had come for him to make some kind of promise, and after thinking about it, he pretended to be sincere and said: "Mr. Serion, just like mortals who will not snatch those grains of rice and crumbs when they see insects and ants carrying food on the muddy ground, as a god, I am not greedy for the power of the mortal world.

The gods seek eternity, they need faith, and if the king of Francis is willing to believe in me, I can grant him all his conditions. ”

The needs of gods and mortals are different, so there will be no fundamental conflict between the two when seeking benefits, and this common sense that has been tested by the history of the Green Leaf Continent and has not been known several times is the most critical condition for Zhang Lisheng to lure Selyon into being fooled.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the young man had to completely control the 'Sea Shrimp II World' to fight against the Atlantean civilization, he might really be willing to support one or several monarchs to become his spokesman, and spread the faith throughout the continent with less effort, but now the Sun King's plan is destined to be a miserable tragedy. (To be continued......)