Lord: Start with the Pioneer Knight

The sound of the door opening startled everyone in the courtyard. The guards standing around all turned their eyes to the gate, holding the scabbard in their left hands and the hilt in their right hands, with alert eyes.

The three people beside the stone seat stopped talking, turned their heads and looked at the gate, with curious expressions on their faces.

Weilin was the first to enter the courtyard. Seeing the Teton people with different clothing styles, plus all of them with white hair, he was very curious.

His eyes wandered around, observing everything around him.

Kyle followed closely, entered the courtyard, stood behind his master, with a calm expression and focused eyes.

As for Carter, the captain of the Seventh Security Management Team, after the two big men entered the courtyard, he gently closed the door and stood guard outside the door himself.

"Two, may I ask who you are..."

The leading Teton youth already had a guess in his heart, but out of the most basic etiquette, he still pretended to be puzzled and asked in a friendly tone.

"I am the ambassador appointed by the expeditionary army. You can call me Viscount Qixing." Weilin heard the more familiar common language, and a kind smile appeared on his face, and he answered.

"Hi, Ambassador. My name is Roger Prescott, the third son of the Minister of Foreign Affairs of the Kingdom of Teton. I am very happy to meet you here." The white-haired young man in the lead put his right hand on his left shoulder, bowed his head and saluted, saying respectfully.

The Teton people in the courtyard saluted one after another to show their respect.

Seeing a group of white-haired people saluting him, Weilin suddenly felt very strange.

After the two sides exchanged greetings, Weilin and Roger sat on the left and right sides of the stone table, and the others stood beside them.

"Roger, do you have the administrative area map of the Kingdom of Teton?"

"Hi, Ambassador, please wait a moment." Roger said apologetically, and then ordered his subordinates to go to his room to get the map for the other party to see.

In less than a moment, the deputy envoy beside Rogier came to the stone table with a parchment map, spread out the map of the Teton Kingdom, and then retreated behind Rogier.

"Your Excellency Ambassador, this is the administrative map of our Teton Kingdom. There is a central region and 29 local regions. The land area is 8.86 million square kilometers. It is divided into five regions, namely the North, East, South, Southwest and West, with the capital as the center."

Teton Kingdom

Under Rogier's explanation, Weilin roughly understood the current situation of the Teton Kingdom.

There are three main forces in the entire kingdom, the royalist faction headed by the king, the noble faction headed by the great nobles, and the storm faction headed by the Church of the God of Storms.

Under the three major factions, there are many small forces that rely on the three major factions for survival.

Due to the "disappearance" of the God of Storms, the Storm Faction gradually showed a decline among the three forces and was eroded by the royalist faction and the noble faction.

"Emissary Rogier, what is your position?"

Faced with Weilin's inquiry, Rogier smiled slightly and answered: "Your Excellency the Ambassador, I am loyal to the entire country."

"Hahaha, a very clever answer." Weilin looked at the white-haired young man in front of him and had the answer in his heart.

He thought this guy belonged to the royalist faction, but he didn't expect the result to be unexpected.

It's just that the other party dared to tell him so openly, and I don't know what the plan is.

However, there is no rush now. Anyway, there is still half a month before I go to the Teton Kingdom, and Rogier will definitely contact me during this period.

The two of them staggered this topic and began to chat about the customs and customs of various places in the Teton Kingdom.

When Weilin learned that 95% of the Teton people were white-haired, he actually felt excited.

As the sky gradually darkened, Weilin stood up with a faint smile on his lips and said goodbye.

"Emissary Rogier, I will come to Nax City again in three days. If you are confused, you can go to the opera house on Minsk Street to find me."

"Your Excellency Ambassador, take care." Rogier stood up, his eyes flashing with gratitude, and said goodbye.

After saying goodbye to Rogier, Weilin and Kyle left Nax City and returned to the Star Moon airship.

"Master, when we talked about the hair color of the Tetons just now, your emotions fluctuated greatly." On the deck, Kyle turned his head and looked at Weilin, and began to talk.

"It is indeed very volatile." Weilin did not hide it, and answered openly, "Who would have thought that there would be such a country across the sea? I am really curious about what the women there look like."

Hearing his master's undisguised answer, Kyle's mouth twitched slightly, and he shook his head gently, and then stopped talking about this topic, turned around and entered the Messier demiplane, ready to test new spells.

Watching Kyle's departing back, Weilin reflected on himself for a while, then called Miller over and started playing chess under the moonlight.

...

At night, Nax City, the Seventh Public Security Administration, in the small courtyard on the left. Rogier called the two deputy envoys into the room, and the three of them sat by the window, drinking and discussing important matters in the moonlight.

"Brother Rogier, why did you tell the ambassador today? If the other party arrives in the Teton Kingdom and informs the king of this matter, won't the organization's plan fail?" The young man sitting on the right had a worried look on his face, frowned, and his tone was full of doubt.

Rogier did not answer immediately, but picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass, then sighed and said slowly: "This is also a helpless move! If we follow the organization's previous plan, our chances of successfully seizing the kingdom's power are too slim."

He put down his wine glass, looked into the distance with a serious look, and continued to explain: "For the expeditionary forces from another world, as long as they believe in the goddess of life, join the order camp, and obey their orders, then no matter who manages the Teton Kingdom, it doesn't make much difference to them."

"So, this is an opportunity for the organization and His Highness, and perhaps the only opportunity." Rogier's eyes flashed with a firm light, and he said without question.

"Your Highness, I will take the initiative to explain after I go back. How about you two follow my orders for the time being?"

Rogier's eyes swept over the two deputy envoys, with a hint of imperceptible coldness in his eyes.

After a long time, the young man sitting on the left raised his wine glass, his eyes were a little hesitant, and then replaced by a firm look: "Brother Rogier, I hope we don't fight."

The young man on the right raised his wine glass, his face was a little melancholy, and finally sighed.

Seeing this, Rogier smiled, poured himself half a glass of wine, and raised his glass to clink with the two.

The three glasses clinked together, making a crisp sound, representing that the three people reached a consensus. Roger was the leader of this action, and the other two assisted.

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