I! Cleaner!

"Your Excellency, I am the Foreign Minister of the Kingdom of Korok. You can call me Addison."

When the King Killer Club quickly set the tone and decided to kill whoever found the problem, Lyon had already come to the conference room of Administrative District No. 3 under the guidance of the Third Prince.

When Lyon came in, a middle-aged man with neat and exquisite clothes and a smart and capable look behind the oval conference table facing the door nodded to him first, then raised his hand to the empty seat opposite him and made a gesture of invitation.

"Please take a seat. Next, you and I will discuss and resolve all matters related to the hijacking of our airship in your country, the burning of the boarding tower leased to you, and the loss of important goods.

In addition, other members of your country's diplomatic corps are not qualified to listen. Please follow His Highness Andre's attendants and leave to wait in the lounge at the corner."

Not only was there no greeting or courtesy, there was not even any intention of communication. After arranging everything directly and forcefully, the Minister of Foreign Affairs lowered his head and opened the file book in front of him, and then said seriously:

"Your Excellency, the first thing we have to discuss is the security issue in your country.

In the critical position around the royal capital, there were organized armed rebels, and they even easily crossed your country's guard post and attacked the facilities belonging to our country... Please give me and the Kingdom of Korok a reasonable explanation as to why such a ridiculous situation occurred."

"..."

Explain what? Do you want to tell you how I borrowed the uniform and documents from Isa, and then led the rebels to attack the boarding tower and burn the airship?

Seeing the Foreign Minister who couldn't wait to launch the "offensive" before he sat down, Lyon's mouth twitched slightly, feeling as if he had met a freckled prince, and his right hand instinctively itched.

Although I heard before coming that because of the strong level of science and technology and national strength, as well as the dominant position in international exchanges, the attitude of the Kingdom of Korok towards foreign countries has always been very strong, and sometimes even a little aggressive.

But from the time I got off the airship to now, it has been less than two hours, and I have suffered three consecutive setbacks, which still makes Lyon feel unhappy.

Especially the Foreign Minister with a stern face in front of him, although he did not say bad words or say anything provocative, his words and deeds always carry a sense of not being rejected.

Although things like face have never been considered by Lyon, as an envoy of the Kingdom of Migrants, he now represents the face of the kingdom. It is really a bit difficult to be treated so lightly.

"Your Excellency?"

After waiting for a while without seeing a response, the Minister of Foreign Affairs raised his head again, looking at Lyon who neither sat down nor spoke, but just squinted his eyes and stared at him fiercely. His eyebrows couldn't help but twisted into a "chuan" character, and then urged with an unhappy look:

"I will receive the ambassador of the Kingdom of Alesund in this conference room later, so please try to cooperate and don't waste my time."

"..."

Hey... Veronica, you really have to work hard.

Listening to the middle-aged man's almost scolding reminder, looking at the undisguised dissatisfaction on his face, Lyon couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

The relationship between countries is much more "wild" than the relationship between people, and it is more subject to the law of the jungle. Only when the fist is hard enough can the waist be hard.

The kingdom now has a large population, a good energy industry and a good industrial base, but it has nothing else to do, which makes people not take the kingdom seriously, and even the prince himself is treated coldly.

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"I am not responsible for the boarding tower."

When the serious middle-aged man frowned more and more, Leon pulled out a chair and sat down, and then answered calmly according to the prepared words:

"There are two groups of people in our delegation. The one responsible for handling this matter is the other group of people. When they arrive, just tell the other ambassador. I am here to buy technology."

? ? ?

The foreign minister of the Kingdom of Korok was totally surprised to receive such a reply. He subconsciously looked down at the agenda book in his hand, then raised his head and frowned:

"I have not received any similar notice, and there is no similar arrangement in the agenda book."

"Then add it."

Before boarding the airship, Lyon did not want to stir up any waves, causing the kingdom to be sanctioned by the Kingdom of Korok, and most likely he would pretend to be with him.

But after encountering a ridiculous hijacking, and after listening to the experience of the robber brother and sister, and knowing the situation in several large floating crystal mines, he had already made plans to toss hard, so there was no need to wrong himself.

"Give it to you!"

In the confused look of the foreign minister, Lyon raised his buttocks and leaned forward, directly snatched the agenda book in his hand, then picked up the fountain pen on the table and scribbled it twice, wrote a few strokes according to the original format, and then threw the agenda book back.

"I've added the procurement to your list. I'm planning to get a set of long-distance communication technology. If you have any questions, just ask. I want to go out for a walk later. Don't waste my time!"

"You...you..."

Faced with a certain prince's behavior that can only be described as arrogant, the serious middle-aged man was so angry that his face turned blue. He stuttered twice and then slammed the table.

"Ridiculous! Disrespectful! Do you know what you are doing? This is a naked provocation! You will give..."

"You were the first to provoke me."

Lyon, who had been holding back for the whole journey and was furious, crossed his arms and asked with a sneer:

"Do you know that I have been enduring you for a long time?

You started to cause trouble for me since I got off the airship! You took so long to even get an identity card, and now you are arranging this and that, and you are always giving me a cold face... I know that your Korok Kingdom is awesome, but do you really think that others have no temper?"

"You!"

Looking at Leon who kicked the stool away and stood up, looking at him with malice on his face, he felt that he really wanted to hit someone. The Foreign Minister of the Korok Kingdom I couldn't help but lose my momentum, and then I tried to argue:

"This is a meeting between countries! It's not a fight between street hooligans. You are not professional at all!"

"You are the first to be unprofessional!"

After slapping the table, Leon shouted angrily:

"Except for the arrival of a lousy prince who has no inheritance rights, the reception process was skipped. Is this professional? You can't even prepare a few lousy identification cards, and you have to complain to me for a long time. Are you so professional?

And you, you are quite skilled at putting on airs, but you don't even know why I came here and what you should talk to me about. Are you, the Foreign Minister, so fucking professional?"

"..."

Ah, this... is it really our fault? Not only did we not prepare the identification cards, but we didn't even know what the other person came for?

Seeing Leon's angry face, the Foreign Minister, who was frightened by his momentum, couldn't help but shrink his neck subconsciously, and then tried to argue:

"What you said is just about the reception process and the agenda arrangement. We can talk about it later, but it can't be used as an excuse for your rude behavior! I am the Foreign Minister of the Kingdom of Crook, you must give me the minimum respect! At least... at least don't swear!"

"I didn't swear!"

"..."