Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

Three days later, in the Lislic Grand Opera House on Minsk Street, Weilin and Kyle came here and spent five gold coins to ask for a private room on the second floor.

When going upstairs, Kyle told the steward that if a white-haired young man named Rogier came to the Grand Opera House, he could take him directly to the private room.

Under the guidance of the maid, Weilin came to the private room numbered 515.

Pushing the door in, there were three plates of fruit and six bottles of different kinds of wine on the table.

"Sir, you can ring the bell when you have something to deal with, and someone from the Grand Opera House will come to help you." The maid put her hand on her abdomen, bent her body slightly, and said respectfully.

Weilin looked around and saw that the layout was very distinctive. Then he nodded to the maid, indicating that she could go down.

"Sir, I hope you have a good time here. Goodbye."

After that, the maid bowed and saluted, first opened the window used for watching stage opera, and closed the door before leaving.

Weilin picked up a good-looking fruit, took a bite, sat on a wooden chair, and admired the stage.

Kyle checked the surroundings first, cast a few warning spells, and then sat on the left to watch the singing and dancing quietly.

"Look at that woman, she is good-looking and dances beautifully." Weilin pointed to the woman in a red dress on the stage and said with interest.

Hearing this, Kyle cast his eyes on the woman, nodded in agreement, and said, "My lord, it is indeed good. It seems that this place is so attractive for a reason."

"Hahaha, that's right. The people are beautiful and the dance is good. I am looking forward to the next opera." Weilin picked up a glass of fruit wine, drank half a glass, leaned on the backrest, and watched the dance attentively.

Half an hour later, the dance ended. As the red-dressed woman left the stage, the first floor of the Grand Opera House burst into warm applause and cheers, and some even wanted to spend hundreds of gold coins to dance with the other party.

"Knock, knock, knock"

"Here we are."

Kyle stood up from his chair, walked to the door, opened it, and saw Rogier and two deputy envoys arriving as scheduled.

"Good afternoon, sir." Rogier lowered his posture and saluted Kyle first.

Kyle nodded, waved to the maid leading the way, and then welcomed Rogier and the other two in.

The stage opera began, Weilin reluctantly withdrew his gaze, waved to close the wooden window, and signaled Kyle to deploy a magic barrier.

A magic barrier quietly appeared, covering the five people.

Weilin adjusted the direction of the chair to face the wooden seat, and signaled Rogier to take a seat.

After thanking him, Rogier sat down opposite Weilin, and the two deputy envoys stood behind him.

Kyle picked up an unopened bottle of fruit wine, poured a glass for his master first, and then poured a glass for Rogier. After that, Kyle came behind Weilin and stared at him quietly.

Facing the gaze of the blond young man, Rogier suddenly felt a strong pressure, both psychologically and physically.

"Deputy Ambassador Rogier, I want to know who you work for." Weilin stared at the other party and said straight to the point.

Hearing this, Rogier was stunned, then reacted and replied calmly: "Your Excellency Ambassador, the person I am loyal to is a member of the royal family. As for who it is, please forgive me for not being able to tell you now."

"Father is kind and son is filial, or father is kind and daughter is filial." Weilin knocked on the left side twice and asked.

Facing the other party's sharp eyes, Rogier knew in his heart that if he didn't give some basic information, the other party might not talk to him anymore.

"Your Excellency Ambassador, it's the second one." Rogier's face changed, pretending to make a choice, and said to Weilin.

"It's really interesting." Weilin smiled. Not long ago, he learned about an incident of father and son being filial in the Kingdom of Geman more than 40 years ago. Unexpectedly, the Kingdom of Teton is about to stage a father and daughter being filial.

Thinking of this, Weilin had a thought of wanting to participate, but he quickly rejected it.

He was interested, but if Rogier could not convince him, he would sell it to the current king of the Kingdom of Teton.

Commander East had already set the tone, asking him to integrate the military forces of the Kingdom of Teton, purge the clergy of the Church of the God of Storms and its affiliated forces, attack the Grand Duchy of Brela, and offer his allegiance to the expeditionary force.

Rogier looked at the silent Weilin and was shocked, but since the other party did not speak, he could only continue to wait.

After a long time, Weilin looked up at Rogier and said in a deep voice: "Rogier, if you can convince me, I can help you. You are a smart man and you must understand that the expeditionary army only wants the Kingdom of Teton. As for who rules this country, it is not important to the expeditionary army. Even a dog can be the king."

"If you can't convince me, then I'm sorry, when we arrive in the Kingdom of Teton, I will hand you over to the current king of the Kingdom of Teton."

Rogier's face was calm, without any anger. Although the other party's words were unpleasant, they were true.

As for the two deputy envoys, their faces flushed, but when they thought of the conversation with Rogier three days ago, they shut their mouths and dared not speak to disturb both parties.

"Your Excellency the Ambassador, the Kingdom of Teton belongs to the expeditionary army, and it can also belong to the expeditionary army and you."

Weilin stared at Rogier, looked at the table with his hands, and said: "This is not enough."

"All the wealth of the Storm Church and its affiliated forces belongs to you." Rogier gritted his teeth and promised.

The arrow is on the string and must be shot.

If we don't reach an agreement, I will die and His Highness will not be able to escape.

"not enough."

Weilin looked calm and continued.

"There is an ancient ruin under the tombs of past kings, with a history of 50,000 years. If you are willing, these are yours too." Rogier clenched his fist and said another kind of bargaining chip.

Staring at the other party's expression, Verin was silent for a moment. After some consideration, a smile suddenly appeared on his face and he said with a smile: "Envoy Rogier, I hope you can make the Teton Kingdom a country that the expeditionary force needs."

"Under the protection of the goddess of life, you will be exposed to a different world."

After hearing what the other party said, Rogier was relieved. If the other party was still not satisfied, he could only offer his last bargaining chip. Fortunately, the other party was satisfied.

"Your Excellency Ambassador, thank you for your support. I believe that the Teton Kingdom will definitely become one of the countries where the Goddess of Life believes in the continent of Nangaxia." Rogier stood up and replied respectfully with a kind smile on his face.

"Envoy Rogier, today's discussion ends here. I will come back to you in ten days." Weilin raised his head and looked at him, then suggested, "Those guards of yours should be dealt with as they should. Across the sea, there are Some casualties are normal.”

"Thank you for the reminder, Your Excellency Ambassador, then I will not disturb your enjoyment."

After finishing speaking, Rogier left the Grand Opera House with his deputy and returned to the Seventh Public Security Administration Station.

Verin and Kyle continued to enjoy the opera and commented on it.