Realm of Power

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The list of names for the Kyoto negotiations was sent to the Falcon Army camp outside the city the next day.

"Oh, so this time, there is only a girl who has just turned sixteen years old representing the Rode royal family?" Looking at the list in his hand, the fat man rolled his lips in surprise, and a trace of surprise flashed through his bright eyes.

"Yes, my subordinates were also surprised."

Plais, who was in charge of this negotiation, raised his head under the fat man's gaze, and responded with some indignation, "Although the negotiating team sent by Rode Kyoto this time is large, among these people, except for the defense officer Rode Kyoto, Apart from Stanhoff, Deputy Commander of the City Guards Aharig, and Vice Foreign Minister Dick Anlon, the others are all small fish and shrimps like the Sheriff whose names they have never heard of.

Could it be that at such a critical moment that determines the fate of the kingdom, there is not even a single person in such a huge Kyoto who is willing to take the responsibility? Fortunately, Yagrolk is dead, otherwise he would definitely jump out of the grave.

"The future is unclear, so this idea of ​​protecting one's own safety is understandable." The fat man put down the list in his hand and blew lightly on the water glass still smoking white in his hand.

"But sending such a lineup is really too much. This is not a lineup for the kingdom to negotiate. Even in a region, there is no such a shabby lineup." Prais said with some reluctance. As an orthodox He was born in a noble family, and in his mind, even if there were no heavyweight members of the royal family to attend this time, there should at least be some older and mature members, rather than a sixteen-year-old princess who knew nothing.

"Actually, I don't care about these negotiators, because no matter how we talk, the outcome is already clear. The fat man sighed with regret,

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"Hey, it's really disappointing." Plais shook his head angrily. "There are no reinforcements from outside, and internal strife breaks out frequently. Rude has lost his last chance. Whether he takes over peacefully or a river of blood flows, he has no right to take the initiative." If they are in our hands, aren't they afraid that we will attack in anger?"

"Isn't this better? The Rode people who have lost their courage are nothing to worry about anymore," the fat man said, standing up from his seat. Patted Prais on the shoulder, "Unless the Lods are determined to fight to the death until the last man, surrender is only a matter of time. Since the opponent's lineup is not qualified, tomorrow's negotiations will be done by you. I won't I believe that the Rude people still dare to put forward any excessive conditions."

"This. 11... I'm just afraid..." Plais looked ugly and hesitated to speak. He was from Ruidian, and hundreds of years of grievances could not be let go so easily. He is also afraid that if he really gets to the negotiation table, he will not lose his position because of this.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything." The fat man seemed to know what he was worried about. I decided to give him a reassurance pill in advance.

"Don't you want to know how I will deal with Ruder?" The fat man said to Plais, who turned around and was about to leave. "Then I will reveal something in advance. This critical moment is the moment when fire meets gold.

I actually want to see if facing the tragic fate of national subjugation and genocide, a black hero like William Dale, who died under the burden of humiliation, can stand up in the court of Rode. They are the backbone of the nation. Unfortunately, So disappointing”

The name "William Dale" made Plaice's eyes suddenly widen, his steps toward the door paused, and his body trembled slightly. There was a burst of excited blood in my heart

"It turns out that Your Majesty still remembers this humiliating name that has been forgotten by most of the Redians." Prais forcibly suppressed the blood in his body, and involuntarily turned up the figure of his former best friend in his mind.

Scenes from the past and many past events flooded into my mind at the same time, making it complicated and confusing. indescribable,

What's amazing is that many childhood memories that I couldn't remember suddenly came to mind very clearly. The first time I met William Dale was when he stole 5 silver coins from the garden on the back street, had a fight with him, and two people were killed. The memories of gangsters on the street being beaten and fleeing all over the street... What finally settled in his mind was the bloody body of William Dale, lying in a room full of negotiation pages.

Time and space seemed to have been frozen forever at that moment. Even my own life took this as a turning point and embarked on another path that I had never thought of.

"My companion in the darkness, do you hear me?"

It wasn't until he reached the top of the stairs that Plais raised his head with emotion, looking out the window at the city walls of Rode Kyoto shrouded in drizzle with burning eyes.

"Being remembered by your enemies forever, isn't this a mantra you always like to talk about?, Now you have done it."

His excited eyes were full of emotion. The fat man's words seemed ordinary, but the meaning inside them was enough to make Plais feel that he had not found the wrong master.

The continent was initially settled, and although all races were united under the banner of Falcon War, without a powerful monarch with a broad mind and tolerance like this, it would be difficult for the turbulent continent to regain peace, let alone create a dynasty like the Thousand-Year-Old Dynasty. Such a prosperous empire,

Autumn rain Xiaoxiao,

The thin but pretty figure of Princess Yaghelen of Lod stood silently by the carved marble window in a daze, looking at the white water curtain formed by the eaves, with a somewhat solemn look on her pretty face.

Mei Lin, the personal maid, came in quietly, looking at the slightly frail but resolute and pretty figure in the wind and rain, she hesitated to speak. His expression was obviously a little unusual.

"What's wrong?" Yaghelen certainly noticed the expression of the personal maid. She turned around and said softly with a charming frown, "Are those guys starting to oppose this negotiation, or are they some strong guys?" , are you clamoring for a decisive battle with the Falcon Army again? "

Meilin quietly approached Yaghelen and said in an almost inaudible voice, "I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince refused the Falcon Army's persuasion to surrender... and is now surrounded by the Falcon Army..."

"Really? This really doesn't look like the behavior of my feminine brother." Yaghelen's body trembled visibly. The plump breasts rose and fell rapidly. The long black dress had a slit on the chest, revealing the white skin underneath. At this time, the skin was slightly red due to excitement.

"It seems that he chose to die with dignity like a Nord king."

Aghelen sighed, her voice soft and filled with infinite regret. She knew very well about her brother who ascended to the throne of Crown Prince through conspiracy. If there was still a chance, he would choose to continue living. The choice basically represents the current situation of the Kingdom of Luode.

Kyoto was besieged and the main force was defeated. The only force that can still be mobilized is a local army still stationed in the south. Although on the surface it seems that it still has the strength to fight, in fact everyone knows very well.

Rode is finished. It has lost Kyoto, the southern coast, and the Anrode defense line. The area where Rode's economy and military power is most concentrated has almost all fallen into the hands of the Falcon Dynasty. Legion, it is a big joke to talk about counterattack. No wonder even my brother with conspiracy theories chose a way to die that is honorable and honorable to most Lod people.

"So, this news is true." The maid Mei Lin's face turned a little pale and her body shook a little. She seemed to be quite shocked.

"How are the preparations for the negotiation going? Is there any reply from the Falcon Army?" Yaghelen turned around and asked, changing the subject. She knew that the handsome crown prince was the secret admirer of many palace maids. And his personal maid, Mei Lin, has been a partner who has grown up together since childhood. She has more opportunities to interact with her, and naturally the emotions in her heart are deeper.

"Not yet." Meilin also noticed her gaffe, and quickly pretended to be calm and responded, "I just sent someone over this morning. It won't be so fast. It is said that the Vecia Falcon has a He has a well-known habit of hiding away on rainy days and not allowing others to disturb him. It’s raining today. I believe that even if it’s the fastest, there won’t be any reply until the afternoon.”

"Where did you hear this from? How can such a ridiculous statement be possible when it rains?" Yag Helen's stunningly beautiful face was stunned for a moment, and then she retorted with disdain, even though she was still a ten-year-old. A six-year-old girl, but in this era, sixteen is already the age for marriage. In the vast palace, I have never heard of any absurd things.

"Really, I can guarantee this," Mei Lin said with some uneasiness on her face. "Her Royal Highness the Princess may not know it yet, but it has already been spread outside. The tyrant of the Vekia Falcon cannot be separated from her when it rains." It’s said outside that it’s the princess who has been invited to negotiate this time.

Meilin's voice suddenly stopped, but her watery eyes avoided Yaghelen's sight, and she obviously said something unspeakable.

"It's... it's... nonsense"

Yaghelen's face turned pale with anger and his whole body was shaking. It was so abominable. In order to encourage the whole Kyoto to fight to the death with the Falcon Army, these main war factions even told such shameless rumors. No wonder all the people in the past two days have The palace maids looked at her in such a strange way, as if they were looking at a lamb about to fall into the tiger's mouth.

She immediately asked Defense Officer Stanhoff to be found, and asked straight to the point, "I heard that there have been many rumors against me in the city recently. Is it true?"

"There are some, but my subordinates have ordered a ban," Stanhoff reported with sweat on his forehead (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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