Fang Yu exhaled a breath of thick air and yawned again.

I'm really tired...

In order to discuss a way to lure the king into an urn against the Yingguo fleet, the whole person was extremely exhausted.

It would be nice to go out and relax.

At this moment, the two Japs who were brought to the main hall were still there rejoicing in their remaining lives...

"Ono-kun, these Xia people are really rude!"

"They actually want to kill the envoy!"

"A bunch of lunatics!"

"dross!"

"I really don't know why the Empire would negotiate with such an army!"

"Kill the chicken and give it to me!"

"The imperial army should be dispatched to suppress it directly! Suppress it!"

Japanese Major General and Deputy Envoy Egawa Maaya had a dark face and looked particularly dissatisfied at this moment.

Between the words, the meaning of complaining is particularly clear.

The more he thought about it, the darker his face became.

"Jiangchuan-kun!"

"Be careful!"

"The special envoy asked us to come here to appease the New First Division. You must not disrupt the situation."

Chief of Staff Ono stared at the Japanese deputy envoy, Japanese Major General Maaya Egawa, with a wary expression.

Is it possible that this kid is going to ruin his plan?

How can this be done?

It’s repression!

The rhythm is full!

For Chief of Staff Ono, saving his life comes first.

If we can successfully sign a contract with the New First Division, we won't need to fight the New First Division, and our life will naturally be saved.

On the contrary...this little life doesn't have much health bar left.

All that's left is endless panic.

Thinking about this, my mood and other things naturally become more and more irritable...

Restless...

Restless…

I don't know how to deal with what happens next.

The New First Division...has too much resentment towards their empire's officers.

When I came in just now, I almost got killed...

If one Xia State officer hadn't grabbed another Xia State officer, I'm afraid they would be dead bodies now...

You can't think about these things. When you think about them, goosebumps almost appear all over your body.

On the territory of the New First Division, low profile is king...

Otherwise, you may not know when your life will be gone.

"I don't know if Mr. Fang Yu will meet us in person..."

"Why……"

"If you abandon the hostile relationship between countries, I will have great respect for Mr. Fang Yu."

"Fang Yujun's talent is admirable..."

"In addition, there is great luck..."

"If there is a chance to meet Fang Yujun, then even if I die, I will have less regrets..."

Chief of Staff Ono couldn't help but licked his lips, thinking to himself, inexplicably feeling that the picture in front of him was a bit broken...

After thinking about it for a while, it became much more profound.

"Ono-kun."

"You are an envoy, and you have won the trust and love of Special Envoy Miyata. I wonder if Special Envoy Miyata has ever told us what our bottom line is?"

"Since we are here to negotiate, the bottom line... we have to be clear about it ourselves."

"Otherwise, what will happen when those Xia people are asking for prices all over the place?"

The Japanese deputy commander Jiangchuan Maaya blinked and couldn't help but said seriously.

It sounds like...that's what happened.

"Bottom line?"

Chief of Staff Ono couldn't help but laugh out loud...

Where does the bottom line come from?

That old fox Miyata Masao just let him act according to the situation and didn't say anything about the bottom line conditions.

In other words, if the negotiation conditions are good, Miyata Masao, an old fox, can accept the entire deal.

If the conditions for negotiation are not good, what else can be said? Just lift the table and stab him...

Pretty much...that's it.

It feels rather... quite sad.

sorrow.

Of course.

For Chief of Staff Ono, he actually has a bottom line in his heart...

In order to save his life...kneel down and pray for surrender...

This is his bottom line.

Dong dong dong...

The sound of shoehorns came from time to time.

Fang Yu and others walked in.

Then he started to look at the two devils from the finish line.

These two devils were wearing regular clothes when they first came here.

After arriving at the lobby, I changed into military uniforms to show a sense of formality.

"Lieutenant General?"

"Major General?"

"The military rank is not low."

"Looking for labor...what's the matter?"

Fang Yu casually lit up a cigarette, lay down on the Grand Master's chair, exhaled the smoke for a long time, and gained a brief sense of relaxation.

"Commander Fang Yu, I am Masao Ono, Imperial Lieutenant General, the envoy for this negotiation."

"This is His Excellency Major General Egawa Maaya, my deputy..."

"We obeyed the orders of Special Envoy Miyata Masao and were entrusted by His Excellency the Prime Minister and His Majesty Tian Locust. We hope to shake hands and negotiate with the New First Division and never invade!"

"Our empire is willing to support Commander Fang Yu to break the earth and seal the king, to shock one party..."

"Our Imperial Shipping Lines have provided certain financial support to Commander Fang Yu's territory."

"From now on, we will be a friendly federation..."

Chief of Staff Ono spoke in a normal rhythm.

The general meaning is, let's not fight. As long as you don't want to fight with me, we will support you if you want to do it.

a long time.

There was silence.

Fang Yu finished smoking a cigarette.

"No more?"

Fang Yu yawned and became more and more tired.
To be continued...