In the Name of the Queen

Sif did not speak the whole time, silently watching the whole process of Roland and Frank's negotiation.

When she went downstairs, she finally couldn't help but said: "This is completely different from the negotiation I imagined. Others always have to test and pull when negotiating, but your negotiation is direct."

Roland whispered: "You are right, the negotiation is very complicated. But I never thought about it. Frank's mistake is that he thinks everything can be compromised and traded."

"Since someone wants to interfere so much, then do it yourself."

Sif understood that the Golden Kite people care too much about face.

The freedom and rule of law that they boast about have now become a backlash.

When walking down the stairs, Sif suddenly thought of something and asked curiously: "Roland, why do you have a good voice when telling stories, but your singing is so bad."

"Sif, if I'm in a bad mood, I might sing all night to relieve my mood."

"Oh, I'm wrong, please don't sing." Sif quickly begged for mercy.

Roland's power was too great, even the siren couldn't bear it, and Sif was the same.

Although Sif begged for mercy, her lips were full of pride.

She knew Roland was joking. How could he hurt her?

The two walked down the stairs and were about to pass through the crowded hall when they heard an excited voice coming from the platform in the middle of the hall.

"People of Emperor Odin, give me a moment. I have a few words to say!"

Emperor Odin was the founding emperor of the Odin Empire.

He was addicted to alcohol and cruel by nature. His big rosacea and brown-red beard were his signature features.

People used the term "red beard" to describe his cruelty and power behind his back.

As long as the red-bearded Emperor Odin was mentioned, even the people of the Val Federation who were bullied by other countries would proudly stand up and say loudly that they were Odin's people.

The Odin Empire disappeared in the long river of history, but the emperor's appeal was still there.

Roland stopped and looked at the young man who jumped onto the podium with some surprise.

The young man's voice was full of motivation. He waved his arms and loudly recounted the great achievements of the empire in the past, punching Jin Yuan and kicking Wende, and excluding Sussex from the continent.

"Have you heard of Odin in his heyday?"

"At that time, Odin was the world's most powerful country. No country dared to point fingers at us, and even the arrogant three major religions had to bow their heads!"

Although it was a little exaggerated, what he said was basically true.

Although the Odin Empire implemented the policy of electoral princes, the Odin family was extremely strong, resulting in other electoral prince families basically becoming decorations, and only in the last few decades to pick up leaks.

When the Odin family dominated, everyone hated their arbitrary rule.

The Odin family was no longer good, but others were shocked to find that the Optimus Prime of the Empire had fallen.

Less than fifty years after the decline of the Odin family, the empire changed more than a dozen emperors.

The imperial succession law also changed from elective succession to regicide succession.

In the chaos, the territory of the Odin Empire was gradually eroded, the empire fell apart, and the major families became independent.

Several electoral families dismembered the empire. In order to prevent Odin's descendants from counterattacking and liquidating, they killed all of Odin's direct descendants, and only then they felt a little relieved.

The characteristic of the Odin family is the brown-red beard of their ancestors, which is easy to identify, so it is easy to be destroyed.

But when the descendants of the Odin family fled, the old and young people of the Odin Empire all grew beards and dyed them the same brown-red to cover the descendants of the Odin family.

Some people said that the Odin family had been exterminated, while others said that they still had descendants alive.

The surrounding countries and the traitors of the year certainly supported the theory that Odin exterminated the family, but the people of the empire, whose lives became increasingly difficult after the fall of the empire, firmly believed that Odin's descendants still existed.

There were even bards spreading amazing prophecies.

"When the statue of the Cyclops appears in the Rodinia River, the great Odin will surely return!"

Roland stopped with some curiosity to listen to how the passionate young man incited the people.

The young man was a little nervous when he first came to the stage, but his emotions gradually became excited after drinking a large glass of beer.

After briefly recalling the glory of the Odin Empire, he cried out from the bottom of his heart.

"Who made our motherland become like this?"

The crowd that was noisy just now suddenly fell silent.

This topic is too sensitive. Whoever talks about it will get into trouble.

There are many reasons for the demise of the Odin Empire. The traitors of the various elector families are just one of them.

If this young man's knowledge is only this, Roland will definitely not be in the mood to listen.

Just as he was about to leave, a young man's hoarse roar came from the podium, "In addition to the scum who divided the country, there are also those extremely greedy businessmen!"

Roland stopped again and looked at the podium in surprise.

He stared at the young man's philtrum.

Fortunately, it was a false alarm. It was not a mustache, but a thick beard.

Except that the rosacea was not obvious, it was simply a standard Odin appearance.

"The lord may only want our money, but the extremely greedy merchants and tax collectors will break our bones and suck our marrow!"

"Compatriots, think about it, how many times has the price of your beer increased in the past ten years?"

Roland stopped again.

He looked at the podium with vigilance, fearing that this guy would say something strange again.

Fortunately, the young man mentioned the merchant just casually, which resonated with the audience and did not make in-depth analysis.

Fortunately it was not him.

Roland breathed a sigh of relief.

Except that they are both beer halls, there are not many similarities, and the level of speech is far different.

That terrifying existence is a master of speech.

Just as Roland was about to leave the beer hall, the door was kicked open by a leather boot.

A dozen aggressive soldiers surrounded the podium.

"Boy, you are suspected of inciting rebellion, you are arrested!"

The young man standing on the stage laughed and said, "Is it also considered rebellion to encourage people to restore the former glory of the Odin Empire? Can you catch me and the Odins who want to return to greatness?"

"Stop talking nonsense, take him away!"

The police captain rushed to the stage in a rage, held the young man's head, slapped him twice, and asked loudly:

"Asshole, what's your name?"

"Odin!"

Everyone was silent.

Some people lowered their heads sadly, some clenched their fists, some bit their lips tightly, and some used the action of drinking to hide their tears.

This is a special permission from Emperor Odin.

Every Odin can use Odin as his surname.

When the Great Emperor is here, everyone is Odin.

The young man's words reverberated fiercely in the hearts of everyone in the beer hall.

They watched the police take the young man away, and their pain was beyond words.

Sif pinched the corner of Roland's clothes and asked with her eyes.

Roland shook his head slowly.

After leaving the beer hall, Sif bit her lip and asked, "He is a talent. Didn't you say that we only look at talent and not background when recruiting talents? Why don't you try to save him?"