"I should have thought that this would be the result!" Hearing Kaye's words, Li Zijun sneered and shook his head.

"Boyle, would you like to go with me to meet this 'lovely' Chief Francis?"

"I'm willing!" Boyle pondered for a while, and immediately understood what Li Zijun meant, and almost without any hesitation, he readily accepted Li Zijun's proposal.

"Isn't it too risky for you to do this, Chieftain Francis will surely ask you about Rudolph, and how are you going to answer him when the time comes?"

"It's certainly not okay to lie, but once you tell the truth, if Chief Francis does something unwise because of the loss of his son, it will be difficult to undo it!" Armstrong also understood what Li Zijun meant, and he also knew that this was the easiest and most direct way to solve the current crisis. It's just that the quick solution to the immediate problem is compared to Li Zijun's safety, and he obviously values the latter more!

"Why don't we think about it in the long run?"

"Archmage, don't worry, I still know a little bit about Chief Francis, and I am confident that I will be able to get him to accept Boyle and our conditions for his expulsion!"

Li Zijun did not say explicitly, in fact, in his mind, Francis is a typical politician, Rudolph's death is bound to have some impact on him, but this is by no means likely to affect his correct judgment of the current situation.

Profit is always the most important thing for Francis!

Li Zijun believes that as long as Francis sees enough benefits, he will eventually return to the negotiating table!

Among the others, there were also a few who were willing to persuade Li Zijun, but they heard him say so surely. They also secretly dismissed this idea.

"It seems that I can't convince you!" Although Li Zijun refused, Armstrong did not feel the slightest displeasure. Opposite. After understanding Li Zijun's painstaking efforts, the archmage was still a little moved.

"Be careful!" gently patted Li Zijun's shoulder. The Archmage nodded in agreement with his decision.

"Young master, I'll go with you!" Seeing that there was no one to persuade Li Zijun, Patrick stood up from the crowd.

"No, I'm not going to fight, it's easy to cause Chief Francis to be unhappy when there are too many people!"

"You stay, and you and Lao Fan help the archmage and them, they still have a lot to deal with!" Li Zijun said as he casually glanced at the languishing Luther 'Your Majesty' on the side.

Baldwin understood, and bowed to the side.

The archmage no longer objected, and the others naturally didn't say anything more, after Li Zijun and Boyle simply cleaned up. Let's embark on a new journey together!

After a while, Li Zijun and Boyle came to the city walls of the imperial city, and they threw their stirrups off their saddles and dismounted, and quickly climbed to the top of the city.

It should have just ended a battle here, and the general defending the city was busy cleaning up the mess, and he didn't know that Li Zijun and Boyle were behind him. It was only under the reminder of the people around him that he realized the existence of the two.

"Greet the general!" The general did not recognize Li Zijun, but he was very familiar with Boyle, and he hurriedly knelt down on one knee in front of Boyle.

"Excuse me! What is the situation here now?" Boyle could not have imagined what the outcome would be.

"The casualties on both sides are heavy, but none of them have yet managed to set foot on our city!"

"Very well, how is the situation in the city?" Standing at the head of the city, Boyle immediately regained the appearance of a good general!

"Thanks to the traitors, the Andya tribe and the Stard tribe soon succeeded in capturing the east and north gates respectively. Presently. They are sending troops to attack the other two gates!" At this point, the general's eyes darkened:

"The situation is not optimistic! if our reinforcements don't arrive in time," he shook his head, silent.

"I'm afraid it's too late for reinforcements to arrive!" Boyle glanced at Li Zijun next to him. Sighing slightly, he told his cronies the truth.

"How is this possible? Don't we still have a large army outside the city?"

"It's my fault! The whole thing is because of my momentary confusion that led to our defeat today!"

Although Boyle's words were unknown, the general who defended the city understood the fact that reinforcements could not arrive. His face was immediately hard to see!

But in an instant, he was back to normal:

"General. Don't worry! As long as there are subordinates, they will never be able to cross this wall!"

"Well done!" Boyle was relieved to hear the general's assurance, and he patted the general on the shoulder.

"I'm going out to see Francis!"

"General!" the guard looked rough, but his mind was extremely delicate, and he immediately heard the hidden meaning of Boyle's words, and he couldn't help but be anxious.

"You listen to me first! The matter has come to this, and continuing to hold on will only cause greater casualties, and it will not help!"

"Whether it's for the sake of the Tuhrman tribe or for the sake of the Turhungarian Empire, I can't be so selfish! Therefore, I decided to negotiate with the prince to go to Francis and save everyone's lives as much as possible!"

"General!"

"I've already decided, don't persuade me anymore!"

"After Ed and I leave, you're going to have to stay here, I'm going to show Francis the fighting spirit of our Tullman tribe!

"Understood!" The guard general didn't talk nonsense, and stood up and gave a standard military salute to Boyle and Li Zijun.

"Protect yourself! you are the last hope of my Tullman tribe, please!" Boyle returned the salute with a military salute and left the imperial city with Li Zijun.

Li Zijun and Boyle immediately contacted the general of the Andya tribe attacking the city, this general was familiar with both Boyle and Li Zijun, and when he heard that the two asked to see Francis, he did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and immediately sent someone to send news to Francis outside the city.

Francis had long thought that Boyle would send someone out of the imperial city to continue negotiations with him, but he didn't expect that this time it would be Li Zijun and Boyle himself. He hesitated for a while, but finally sent someone to take Li Zijun and Boyle to the east gate of Sukang City, his temporary 'headquarters'.

Francis did not set up his temporary headquarters in the city, and several requisitioned dwellings near the city gates became the places where he concentrated his orders.

Li Zijun thought that Francis would pretend to go out to greet him and Boyle, but except for those high-ranking martial artists who were waiting for him, he didn't even see a decent subordinate of Francis, and he couldn't help but shake his head secretly in his heart.

It's just that victory is in sight, Francis is putting on a show like this, if this Andya tribe really wins a big victory, he can't his tail to the sky! Thinking of this, Li Zijun pursed his lips again with disdain.

After a few turns, Li Zijun and Boyle were led to the door of a large living room. As soon as he came here, Li Zijun frowned slightly:

"Is there anyone injured here? Why do I seem to smell a smell of medicine!" Li Zijun asked curiously, turning his head to the Andia official who was guiding them.

"Hey, don't mention it! Lord Wang, don't you know, the chief had just entered the city when he was shot in the left rib by a stray arrow. ”

"Actually, the adult originally wanted to go out to greet you in person, but his body is really"

"Hey, let's see for yourself!"

"Is the chief injured?" Li Zijun somewhat understood the strength of this 'big fat man', but the more this happened, the more Li Zijun didn't understand, how could Francis, as a master of the Holy Rank, be easily shot by a stray arrow, and he secretly looked at Boyle beside him.

Boyle, of course, understood what Li Zijun meant by this glance, and he also shook his head blankly, indicating that he did not know about this matter.

Could it be that Francis is faking injury?

With such a question, Li Zijun and Boyle walked towards the door of this living room.

Before the two of them could reach the door, Li Zijun suddenly grabbed Boyle's arm beside him.

Boyle hesitated, and a man slowly walked out of the living room. Seeing the person coming clearly, Boyle's heart couldn't help but sink, and he hurriedly turned his gaze to Li Zijun.

Li Zijun smiled slightly, let go of Boyle's arm, patted his arm gently, and walked over to meet the visitor:

"What a coincidence, Lord Potter!" Li Zijun smiled and took the initiative to arch his hand to the other party.

"Don't dare, don't dare! Please don't be surprised!" Although Potter also tried to squeeze out a smile, but this was really a difficult 'task' for him who had already become an 'executor', and after several efforts, he still gave up this idea.

"Haven't Master Potter always been the 'executives' of the Cult of the Dark Luna, have you joined Chief Francis again?"

"Why did the prince say this, I, like you, am also a guest of the chief!"

"Since we are both 'guests', then why do you come to say 'disappointing', is it possible that you want to 'dominate the guests'?" Speaking of this, Li Zijun's eyes suddenly turned cold, and there was no trace of a smile on his face.

"Lord Wang, you misunderstood! I was just in a hurry to meet the two of you, so I took the initiative to greet them, and I had no intention of trespassing!"

"Anxious to meet us?" Li Zijun snorted coldly:

"We don't seem to have that friendship with you!" Li Zijun didn't look at Potter again, and walked into the living room with Boyle.

Potter didn't expect Li Zijun to be so unable to get off the stage, he looked at Li Zijun's back viciously for a while, barely suppressed the anger in his heart, and walked back to the living room.

"Missing, missing!" Francis struggled to get up, but after several attempts, he finally sat back in his chair with Wendy's help! )