"How do you know that the next head in the box won't be one of you?"

"Stop talking nonsense," the eldest Grand Duke Lecco raised his head rarely, with very serious eyes: "Trying to make us believe that it was the Prince of the Stars who killed the king is not a good idea to shift the focus."

"The people of the North have their own way of the North," Grand Duke Ronnie took up his words and said in a deep voice, "Just follow it."

Grand Duke Lombard narrowed his eyes and seemed quite dissatisfied.

The Grand Duke of Trudida clapped his hands.

"I don't think he wants to follow the way of the North." The Grand Duke of the Rebuilding Tower, who is famous for his cunning, tilted his head: "Look at the bunch of stupid soldiers outside the door."

Grand Duke Ronny snorted coldly: "Why, are you still planning to wipe us all out here?"

The Grand Duke of Lombard looked at the four Grand Dukes, his expression getting colder and colder.

He clenched his fists.

But the four princes in front of him showed no intention of backing down. They were sitting or standing, staring coldly at Lombard without any compromise.

After a while.

Lumba unclenched his fists, lowered his chest, and slowly exhaled.

"I'm not here to threaten you." Grand Duke Heisha said solemnly, "I don't mean to do you any harm."

Grand Duke Lecco narrowed his eyes and seemed to be deep in thought.

Lumba suddenly raised his head: "I am here today because of Exeter."

Grand Duke Olesiu and Grand Duke Ronny looked at each other and sneered at the same time.

"Come on," Ronny shook his head: "The regicide wants to make terms?"

"For the future of Exeter," Lombard said solemnly, "I have an important proposal to make to you."

Duke Heisha raised his head, his face was cold, but his eyes were burning with fire.

Fire in the ice.

"Longxiao City has no recent direct heirs," he said calmly: "I think that whether it is the selfish Walton family or the Grand Duke's territory that has dragged down Exeter for more than six hundred years...

"

"It should no longer exist."

Trudida looked puzzled.

Grand Duke Lecco's expression changed.

Olesiu pursed his lips, his eyes slightly surprised.

Ronnie's smile froze on his face.

But Lumba's words continued.

"The western territory of Longxiao City can belong to Qiyuan City," he said calmly, as if he was talking about the little things about the winter hunting last year:

"We might as well let the garrison city take care of the north."

"The remaining parts," Lumba narrowed his eyes and looked at Olesio and Trudida, "will be handed over to Wellandland and Reconstruction Tower respectively."

The Grand Duke closed his mouth and waited quietly for a response.

No one spoke.

It seemed like the air was frozen.

Until the incredible voice of Archduke Lecco sounded tremblingly:

"What did you say?"

Lumba turned to him.

"Did you hear what I said?" Lumba's eyes opened slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "We are here to jointly manage this land..."

"Take Longxiao City..."
Chapter completed!