"Ahem"

Harris, the third prince of Salander, who was sitting in the town hall, coughed lightly, and his right hand with white gauze gloves gently covered his nose, and the smell here was full of moldy and strange smell, like a moldy apple, emitting a sweet smell of sake lees, which made his nose very uncomfortable, and from the pillar of light shining in from the window, countless white ash marks could be seen rising and falling,

It can be seen that the city hall of Buickhato City seems to have been abandoned for a short time, the courtyard has just been cleaned up, but you can still see the traces of the original scattering, the flowers and plants on both sides of the cobblestone path have also been pulled out, and all the precious varieties have been pulled out. The murals in the corridors are stained with black dust, and on the windowsills on both sides of the corridor, the thick dust can drown a cockroach.

But this is not the most excessive, the most excessive is that the red carpet spread in the room is also too dilapidated, and there are still many dirty marks of brooms on the surface.

These precious cashmere carpets, which should be paved in the master's hall and show their status and dignity, require one or several young maids, bent over, lying on the ground, and carefully using delicate and white little hands, like a small yellow warbler pecking rice, little by little, strictly along the clockwise direction of the lines to clean up, even a small hair knot is wrong, which may lead to the imperfection of the entire carpet.

It was a very laborious task, often requiring the mobilization of many people, busy in a morning or a day to complete, and the cleaning process of the carpet dù, in the Salander aristocratic circles, often represented the level of the family servant

But obviously, the rude Wikibians didn't know the value of these expensive carpets, and their rough and wrong way was to find some random cloth brooms, wash them with water a few times, and then clean them casually, and then spread them on the ground with a big grin.

The delicate mustard on these wool carpets is completely messed up and tangled together like clumps of tiny particles, and the strange smell emanates from here,

For the Salander nobles, who are accustomed to the smell of flowers and have a rich carpet culture, this place is simply as terrifying as hell, and these tangled hairballs are like drawing cracks in their hearts

"How can you do this, this is our honorable Third Prince His Royal Highness!, such treatment is simply an insult!" A Salander envoy sitting on the left seat protested to the Vikia guards outside the door with a displeased face, but his protest could only be exchanged for the eyes of these Vekia guards, and the Grand Duke had already explained to the negotiating envoys of the Salander people, "Don't treat it too well, so as not to get used to it!"

Time passed in a moment, and although the Falcon Duke of Vicchia had promised to meet, he did not come until the afternoon.

"I want to see your Grand Duke of Falcon, and I want to fight against him......"

The one who protested just now was the Duke of Ketusen, the Minister of Foreign Affairs of Salander, who got up from his seat and walked towards the gate menacingly, but soon retreated with a pale face, and in front of him, two Vecchian guards standing guard at the door had unceremoniously drawn their swords to block the gate

"You ......"

"No one is allowed to step out of the gate until the adults arrive!

The leader of the Vecchia Guards Squadron looked at him viciously, his cold gaze carried a dark red blood line, and the war knife in his hand was held high, no better than on the white neck of this noble lord,

The cold, piercing blade frightened the delicate Duke of Cutusson, and almost crouched on the ground. The face was aggrieved and red, and the slender fingers were in the air, not falling, nor lifting, and the atmosphere was extremely wolf

The war knife was as cold as the moon, which made the eyes of several generals Salander in the negotiation queue shine, and then showed a shocked look that was difficult to hide, this legendary weapon is indeed like its famous name, that is, it can make people feel cold in their hearts if they look at it for a long time,

The strange curved blade gives this weapon far more ferocious slashing power than a longsword, and this evil weapon has been associated with the great exploits of the Vecchian corpse mountain and blood river since the moment it was born, and a faint red trace can be seen on the surface of this sword, which is the blood rust formed by the blood invading the blade

"Come back, Duke of Cutusson, we're here to negotiate! not to fight!"

The third prince Harris, who was sitting in the seat, snorted, compared to this Duke of Cutusson, his face looked very calm, and he was also very indignant at the rudeness of the Vicchians, but what can be done about this, the successive defeats of the main force of the kingdom have made the Salanders lose the confidence to speak hard words at this negotiating table,,

Kyoto took this negotiation very seriously, and the Vicchia army pressed Kyoto, which had already made people panic, and the previous defeat and the loss of a large area of territory made the Sultan of Salande Kyoto suddenly find that he was on the verge of extinction overnight, which was a great blow to the stubborn and short-tempered Sultan Xià, who was said to have had some signs of mental disorders, often making terrible screams at night, so that the entire palace was shrouded in misery and desolation

At present, the affairs of Kyoto are mainly managed by several princes, among which the eldest prince is in charge of the military, the second prince is in charge of government affairs, the third prince is in charge of foreign affairs, and the fourth prince, who has always been neglected, is in charge of the defense inspection of Kyoto.

Feeling the unfriendly attitude of the Vekia army, the third prince Harris looked at the sky priest Parschena who was sitting in a long white dress with a hesitant face, and a girl in red clothes next to her, with a round face, tall and tall, and a shrewd and capable temperament all over her body, she was the entourage maid of the sky sacrifice Parschena this time, Red Moon

"Ahem, respected Palschena sacrifice, look at the current situation......" The third prince Harris was as calm as ever, and he stopped talking,

In this armistice negotiation with Vicchia, the third prince in charge of foreign affairs was naturally the chief representative, and the Minister of Foreign Affairs, Duke Ktusen, was the deputy.

Who doesn't know that the current leader of the Northern Army and a staunch ally of the Vicchians, Archduchess Nilai is Palschenna's favorite disciple, and Red Moon is the most trusted friend of Archduke Nilai, if they are willing to mediate, this armistice will have a great chance of success!

This time there is only one goal, I hope to shake hands with the Vicchian army and fight for as much as possible for the original lost central region, as for the northern region that has been declared to be separated from Salander and cannot be controlled, I dare not think of it!

When he first came, he had come along the legendary route where he could get a ride for free, and he was shocked by the huge camps of the Wikiasian army along the way.

The camp that stretches for more than ten miles, it feels terrible to think about it, according to the information he has obtained, the army of Vicchia besieging Kyoto this time has reached more than 60,000 people, and more than 300 siege equipment of different sizes, not counting the warship group that can cruise and reinforce at any time on the sea, in the face of such a powerful strength, the Salander army, which is completely cobbled, can only become the target of slaughter,