Chapter 29 The Messenger from Molson

The sky behind was a little dark, with a few dark clouds covering the sun tightly, and the wind gradually became stronger. People in Gerdo knew that a heavy rain was coming.

The south gate of the royal capital.

The most beautiful flower in the kingdom, His Highness Princess Yafir, was looking at the same desolate Lord Dragon Knight with a sad look.

Except for Eliza and the second prince Alis, only this bad weather witnessed the sad farewell between the two.

"Oh, my beloved Yafir...!" The Dragon Knight's eyes were so affectionate and sad. He knelt on one knee and stretched his right hand to the beautiful princess: "Can you give me a kiss at the last moment of separation? That will be the best memory in my life!"

Listening to the other party's infinite affectionate words, the beautiful princess couldn't help but feel heartbroken. Under the cold wind and rain, a couple of lovers who were teased by fate and had to separate were used to end this beautiful relationship with a sweet kiss. It was extremely romantic when you thought about it.

"It's so touching!" Eliza's eyes were wet on the side.

"You'll die with this heart!" His Highness, the Second Prince, who had a clear understanding of Kent's ambition, rushed forward without hesitation and kicked the Dragon Knight to the ground.

"Brother!" Yafei quickly grabbed Alis, who was angry, for fear that the other party would take advantage of the situation and make up for another punch.

"This guy has no good intentions! Hum!" Alis snorted coldly, turned his head and looked at his sister with a serious look: "Say, have you been cheated by this guy for the first kiss??"

"Brother, you..." His Highness the beautiful princess was surprised at first, then shy, and finally couldn't bear the righteous gaze of his brother, and he blushed and shook his head gently.

"Sister, you really give me a face!" The second prince Alis was overjoyed when he heard this, turned his head and looked at the Dragon Knight Kent with contempt: "I have known my sister for three months and haven't even kissed her. I'm boasting about the number one love saint in the mainland, I'm gonna be!"

As he said that, he took Yafei's hand and left without looking back.

After taking a few steps, Eliza turned her head and looked at the staggering dragon knight with a sympathetic look, and advised softly: "Forget Yafei, I wish you to find your own happiness as soon as possible!"

Looking at Eliza's figure far away, the Dragon Knight could no longer bear it and gritted his teeth and shouted, "What kind of good people are you pretending to be? If it weren't for your followers every time you date, I wouldn't have kissed me, I would have been on the bed!"

Of course, nothing is useless to say now. His most loyal companion, the seriously injured Black Dragon, is still sleeping in the dimensional space. The only thing the youngest Dragon Knight in the mainland can do now is to ride a horse and leave this sad place sadly in the cold wind and rain, thus ending his most cowardly and silly experience of picking up girls in his love history!

Our Marquis knew nothing about the touching parting between His Royal Highness the Princess and the Dragon Knight. Now he was sitting at the dining table and enjoying a somewhat late lunch.

"Today's barbecue tasted really good!" Lanlie put down the knife and fork in his hand, and licked his oily lips with unsatisfactory desire.

"Do you want to do some more?" The beautiful little maid Roni asked in a soft voice.

"No! Delicious food is not used too much!" Lanley wiped his mouth with a napkin and said a very well-educated word. Uh, remember this was a sentence I often said when I was having a meal with Old Frank because of my shortness of money. Although it was a bit self-deception, there was no doubt that this would give the two a certain psychological balance and determine their physiology. If a half-full belly, there would be no excessive protest!

I don’t know how old Frank is! Although the old man is vulgar and stingy, he is his only relative after all. If he knew that he had become the great lord so easily, the old man would bit off his tongue in surprise. But, where is the old man now!?

Huh! Lanlie breathed a sigh of depression outside the window and felt for no reason.

Seeing that the Marquis was in a bad mood, Ronnie and Benita obediently packed up the tableware and went out quietly.

Life! Lanlie sighed in Old Frank's tone. Whenever Old Frank put his hands behind his back, looked up at the moon in the sky, and said these three words in an exclaimed tone, he felt that the other person was not only not vulgar, but also became very connotative. His understanding of life and his summary of vicissitudes are all in the three words "Life".

Sometimes, it is not a good thing to realize your dream too quickly. For example, now he always feels that everything that happened to him is so erratic. Why did he suddenly become a marquis? You must know that when he was living in a small town, even the incomparable Lords were a kind of existence that looked up to him! There was also the upcoming territory. Thinking of the old Carlton's description, there seemed to be a golden light flashing in front of him, which was the unique color of gold coins!

"Life!" Lanlie thought about it and suddenly realized that apart from these three words, there was no word to describe his bizarre encounter.

In the central Aicaska continent, a mountain stands at the junction of the Kingdom of Molson and the Asman Empire.

That is the source of light, the source of justice, and it is said to be the holy land where the gods once lived.

That is the sacred land that believers of the light most yearn for - Holy Mountain of Haigal!

On the way to the roundtable hall, the great priest Yadian introduced the holy land in his heart to Lanlie in an extremely sacred and solemn tone.

Lanley was patient and listened to the great priest chattering, depicting the so-called Holy Mountain of Hygar over and over again with countless exaggerated words.

He was very regretful in his heart. He was informed by the great king early this morning to participate in negotiations with the envoy of the Kingdom of Molson. As soon as he arrived at the palace, he accidentally encountered the great priest Yadian. He just casually mentioned that the relief of the palace gate was very realistic, which attracted the great priest's saliva.

From relief to carving art, from carving art to connection with elf craftsmen, from elf craftsmen to forest goddess, and then from forest goddess to sun god, the final topic comes down to the holy land where the sun god lived - the Holy Mountain of Hygar!

I'm so stupid, really, why did I have to mention that relief? Lan Lie wiped the spit on his face with his sleeve, and he felt very regretful.

After finally walking to the door of the round table hall, the great pastor Yadean then stopped talking with unfulfilled feelings, looked around, and let out a scream.

"Why am I here? I'm going to the Royal Palace Library!" He patted his forehead regretfully, and the great priest said goodbye to Lanlie, turned around and left in a hurry.

Looking at Yadean's back, Lanle had the urge to rush up and strangle the other party to death.

"Marquis is here!"

Listening to the gentle voice, Ranley knew that it was the Prime Minister Duke Bruno.

Turning around, Lanlie's anger turned into a smile in an instant, and greeted the kingdom's first minister politely.

"Get in quickly, Molson's messengers should be anxious!" The Prime Minister enthusiastically pulled Lanlie into the roundtable hall.

In the hall, a huge black round table was placed in the center, bounded by the silver libra on the table. Rogani's Foreign Minister Menibudo was fighting against Molson's three messengers alone.

"Are you the only one attending the negotiation?? This is an insult to Molson! Yes, a naked insult!" The envoy of Molson with a bearded face slapped the table, spitting everywhere, causing the woman beside him to frown frequently.

"Please pay attention to your words, Your Excellency Shobsni!" Foreign Minister Menibdo issued a righteous warning: "If you insist on making unreasonable trouble, then on behalf of His Majesty the King, I can refuse any negotiations with your country!"

"Dare you! Believe it or not, I will beat you to death!" Another bearded messenger Molson also slapped the table, rolled up his sleeves and stared at the other party fiercely, and said that he would fight with one disagreement.

Menibudo gasped. This was not a peace talksman, it was clearly two hooligans! When he was in a dilemma, Yu Guang swept his eyes and found the two people who had just walked into the door. He was overjoyed and quickly stood up and said, "In order to show our sincerity, the negotiations are now presided over by Prime Minister Bruno!"

The Prime Minister slowly moved to the round table, sat down slowly, and finally waved his hand slowly, signaling Lanlie to sit next to him.

"Mr. Bruno! You should still remember that we have met!" said the beautiful woman in a long red dress, looking at the Prime Minister with a smile.

"Of course, Princess Andrea, your beauty is always unforgettable!" The Prime Minister smiled and complimented the other party.

"We Molsons don't like to beat around the bush when speaking. I just want to ask whether the Prime Minister has the sincerity to negotiate with each other!" Princess Andrea smiled so much like a spring breeze.

"We have always been very sincere. Your Highness, the one who has no sincerity is you!" The Prime Minister replied slowly: "United tore up the border peace agreement, take advantage of the rebellion in the north of our country and take advantage of the situation to rob and attack Clin City. Your Highness, your princess, don't you think the 'sincerity' shown by your country is a bit unacceptable!?"

The Prime Minister's words made the two bearded messengers blush their faces, their arrogance faded, and they sat down again.

"Let it pass by what is past!" Andreid waved his hand and gently classified what the Prime Minister said as a past tense.

Looking at Princess Molson, who looked calm and did not even blush, Menipdo, as the Foreign Minister, couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that there is anyone with a thicker face than the other party!?

"We must look at the future. Look, Prime Minister, I am coming to my face with sincerity!" Princess Andrea looked at Prime Minister with sincere eyes. "As a brother country and a friendly country, Molson has always hoped to live in peace with your country. Regarding attacking Clin City, I can only say that it is Bill's personal opinion and cannot represent the vast majority of people who love peace in our country. I now reiterate that Morling is a country that loves peace, and I look forward to reaching a consensus with your parliament on this point!"

The Prime Minister felt that his head hurt a little. He realized that compared with three years ago, the Morlin Iron Lady's face had made great progress. She could say the wrong ones were right, and even the dead ones were alive. If the Molsons, who have always been in a military and advocated solving problems with violence, love peace, then the sows would also be on the tree! No, even if the sows could be on the tree, the Molsons could not advocate peace. The Molsons, whose desert area accounts for more than 60% of the country's territory, were filled with blood as unruly as their barbarian ancestors!

"If you have any words, please just say it!" The Prime Minister's eyes flashed, and he was ready to retreat at any time.

"The main thing is about the problem of Marshal Bill's body!" Speaking of this, Princess Andrena's expression changed a little painful: "It is the greatest death. Although Bill has done something that endangers the diplomatic relations between the two countries, he has paid the price of his life for his actions. Look, can he let his body return to Molson and be buried in peace!"

"This question..." The Prime Minister cleared his throat and was waiting to ask for a price everywhere.

However, as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by Princess Andrea.

"I know that His Majesty the King of your country is famous for his kindness. He will never make things difficult for a dead man because of personal grudges, nor will he use this to blackmail his friendly countries. In short, being able to have a brotherly and friendly country like Rogani is a gift from the gods to Molson. As Molson's peace talks, I sincerely hope that the friendship between the two countries can continue until the generations of their descendants!"

I'm x! The Foreign Minister is simply crazy. Compared with the Princess Molson in front of him, he suddenly felt that his diplomatic negotiations for more than ten years were played by children.

"I suddenly remembered that His Majesty the King had something important to me to do!" The Prime Minister pretended to look at his pocket watch, then stood up, and said to the Foreign Minister in a serious and solemn tone: "I will hand over the negotiation task to you, Earl Menibdo!"

"I'm honored! Cough cough cough...!" Earl Menibudo swallowed with difficulty, then suddenly covered his chest and let out a series of severe coughs.

"Old, the old problem has happened again! I need a rest!" The Foreign Minister tried hard to turn his face red and snatched the door out of the cover of a cough.

This guy is not stupid either! The Prime Minister cursed hatefully in his heart, but his face remained silent.

"Sir, do you think the negotiations will continue??" Princess Andrea's smile showed a bit of sarcasm: "I have to say that the 'sincerity' shown by your country made me very disappointed!"

"Of course, continue!" The Prime Minister felt cruel in his heart, and pointed at Lanlie with a smile: "Because Count Menibdo is in poor health, I decided that Marquis Lanlie would continue the negotiations on behalf of us!"

I!?Lanlie was stunned. He never expected that this errand would fall on him.

"Sir, you are not arbitrarily arrange for us to be perfunctory!" Dabusney, one of the bearded messengers, asked loudly.

"Of course not, Lord Shobusny, you may not know yet. This Marquis of Lanlie is the hero who protects the country who killed your marshal Bill and saved Rogani. At your request, His Majesty the King agrees to attend and preside over the negotiation!" The Prime Minister introduced Lanlie's identity in a slightly excited tone, and then bent down and whispered, 'The war compensation of 100,000 gold coins is His Majesty the King's bottom line'!

Then he left Lan Lie alone in the roundtable hall very irresponsibly and hurriedly left.
Chapter completed!