I! Cleaner!

It seems that the Northern Kingdom threatened Prince Lucian or made some promises... or all of them?

After staring at the Northern Kingdom's foreign minister for a few times and guessing the other party's possible means, Queen Veronica did not ask directly, but stared at the dark, thin and capable middle-aged man, and reminded him calmly:

"Prince Lucian, this matter is of great importance to our two countries, so you don't have to make a decision now. You can wait a few days and send someone to contact Queen Senna to see what her attitude is. In addition..."

After glancing at the Northern Kingdom's foreign minister, Queen Veronica raised her voice slightly, as if she was talking to Prince Lucian and all the envoys:

"The interests of the kingdom may not be exactly the same as yours, but if the kingdom behind you loses what it should have gotten because of your irrational decision, then the result at that time must be something we all don't want to see."

This reaction speed... amazing!

Seeing Queen Veronica guessing his private negotiation methods after only a few seconds of silence and immediately starting to counterattack, the Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Northern Kingdom could not help but flash a touch of surprise in his eyes.

Although the way he negotiated with envoys from various countries was different, the core idea had not changed. He temporarily separated the "envoys" from the kingdoms behind them, and then constantly raised the level of the matter to a level that they could not bear the possible impact, thus forcing them to remain silent.

If you want to solve the current situation, most people's ideas are to counter the moves, reduce the pressure on the envoys of various countries, and then "downgrade" the importance of the matter to regain the support of allies.

Queen Veronica not only did not do this, but even added another handful of dry wood to the fire, choosing to escalate the situation further. Her words, which were not strong in tone, implied a deeper threat.

If the envoys of the allied countries did not express their support for her, then although she could not resist those who wanted to share a piece of the cake, she could hold the knife to cut the cake and make the retreating allies get only the smallest piece of the cake.

The kingdoms that could become allies were generally intertwined with each other and had deep interests, so it was not so easy to tear each other apart directly.

So just as she could not take the initiative to attack the allies because of their lack of support, it was also difficult for the allies who suffered a great loss in the interest division because they did not stand up to support her to retaliate directly.

The legacy of the Kingdom of Korok was too huge, and no kingdom could not be jealous. Because of the diplomatic mistake, such a big piece of cake was lost, and someone must stand up to take responsibility for it. As for the person responsible...

Who else can it be except us? !

After understanding the meaning of Queen Veronica's words, the envoys of various countries present all felt nervous, and felt that a heavy pot that could kill an elephant was silently hanging on their heads, and it could be directly buckled at any time.

Although the interests of the kingdom are not their own interests, if the kingdom loses the huge interests that should have been obtained, then what they have to lose is not just the interests!

"I have something to say about the issue of the remnants of the Kingdom of Korok."

Soon, an envoy stood up, representing the kingdom behind him, and said with a serious face:

"For them who have lost their homes and have just settled down not long ago, there should be no more twists and turns. It is best to maintain the status quo!"

"Second."

Seeing someone take the lead, another envoy immediately stood up and said:

"Since the only surviving Princess Felia in the royal family of the Kingdom of Korok has agreed to the current result, we should show respect."

"It should be so!"

With the light words of Princess Veronica, the envoys of the allied countries who were originally reluctant to stand up due to the threats of the two kingdoms, due to greater pressure, stood up one after another to express their support for Queen Veronica.

As these envoys spoke, the one-sided situation suddenly turned around. Even because the envoys were eager to express their opinions, their voices were louder. Although they were the weaker party in terms of numbers and power, the scene even had a hint of confrontation.

…

I’m sure, politics is something I don’t understand.

Looking at the envoys who were arguing more and more fiercely, citing classics and mocking each other, Leon, who was overwhelmed, couldn’t help but raise his hand to rub his eyebrows, and then cast a look of admiration at Queen Veronica.

If we only talk about the pure intelligence level, I may not be worse than these people, and may even be a little higher, but these envoys are all individuals who are specialized in talking nonsense selected from tens of millions of people.

Besides being talented enough, each of them has also received national-level training and at least 10 to 20 years of targeted training. They can often make three or four twists and turns in one sentence. Sometimes I have to think for a long time before I can react to what they are satirizing and hinting at.

Veronica is the youngest among them, but she can handle these envoys who have full quarreling ability with ease. No matter how sharp the questions are, she can easily deal with them. Sometimes, she can even make the other party blush with a casual reply, and they can't cope with it for a long time.

To be honest, if this wasn't a private banquet, but a more formal meeting room where there were conditions and requirements for speaking, it felt like she alone could defeat all the twenty or so envoys on the other side. It could be said that her ability in arguing...diplomatic consultations was really maxed out.

"Hey!"

Just as Lyon was looking at the envoys who were arguing, trying to analyze the meaning of their words to see if he could learn a badge of "diplomatic proficiency", a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Hic... want to join us?"

After handing the tray in her hand to Lyon, the female cleaner, whose belly was bulging with food, commented with satisfaction:

"Your wedding was small-minded, but the pastry chef you hired was quite good. The cream was soft and light, and the cake tasted good, better than all the cakes I had in the North... icc... you try it? It tastes really good!"

Ah?

After taking the plate she handed over and looking at the cake inside, Leon found that the color and appearance of the cake were a little familiar. He couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart. Then he turned around with the plate and looked at the wedding cake that Veronica had specially customized for this banquet.

As expected, the super-large cake tower, which was stacked from bottom to top and was originally planned to be cut by the armor-piercing old man and distributed to all important guests, had disappeared completely, leaving only two "residues" not much bigger than a palm on the plate he was holding.

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No... that was a cake prepared for 150 people! You ate it all by yourself? !