Realm of Power

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The long wait consumed the patience of Salander's negotiating team and the will to win when they first arrived.

In the afternoon, a general in a red cape and exquisite armor came in from the outside and handed a letter to Sky Priest Parstina, who was just an assistant to the negotiation team. This letter came from Wiki Ya Falcon's personal letter welcomed the arrival of the negotiating team, but due to the busy military affairs, it was re-agreed that the negotiations would be held in three days.

This caused an uproar in the Salander negotiation team. Although what the other party said was very subtle, the meaning contained in it was not good, at least not very good. The person in charge of the negotiation team this time was the third prince Harris, and the Vekia Falcon However, he handed the letter of changing the time to Sky Priest Parstina. It was obvious that he was telling the negotiating team that I didn’t have time. The reason why I chose three days later was to sell Sky Priest Parstina’s face. As for the Everyone, if you are not sincere, please come back!

This naked slap in the face! The roaring Minister of Foreign Affairs, Duke Ketuson, was so angry that he almost fainted. Three days was enough to decide many things. At least His Highness Harris, who had seen the mighty and heroic appearance of the Vecian army, did not think that the weak city of Salettek could Withstand the sharp attack of the Vecian Falcon within three days,

Under the illustrious name of the mainland's most famous general, there are countless ruined fortresses. The fortified Laiming City only held on for one afternoon before it had to choose to surrender in order to retain its final dignity.

The words "heavy military affairs" in the opponent's mouth sound like he is saying, "Don't be anxious, wait until I capture Zaletek City!" This kind of implicit threat is far more disturbing than the explicit statement that he will beat you. Feeling shocked and overwhelmed

In the end, it was Sky Priest Palstina who came forward in person, and through the relationship of Grand Duchess Nile, the time was re-determined to noon tomorrow. During this period, the third prince Harris, in the name of the Salander negotiation team, asked the Vecians make a suggestion,

The noble Duke of Falcon can spare a little precious time from his busy schedule to consider meeting with the leaders and deputies of the negotiating team to determine the most basic negotiation content.

In fact, this was a kind of test. Harris wanted to see the attitude of the Vecians towards this negotiation. The Vecians general who was responsible for the contact quickly sent a reply. The Falcon Grand Duke was very interested in negotiating with the negotiating team. However, due to the evasive nature of the content of the meeting, this meeting was limited to the two persons

Wikipedia's reply brings relief to struggling Prince Harris

"Fortunately, judging from the current situation, the people of Vikia still have the will to end this war. As for the cost, there is no need to consider it. No matter how embarrassing the conditions are, it is better than being captured by Beijing!"

The evening sunset shines on the beautiful Tariq, the blue, black and golden sunlight shines with moving luster, the blue waves are floating, and the yellow sandy beach is shining, like golden spots next to the blue coast. , a towering white lighthouse is stored high on the coast. The tower looks clear in the blue sky. The sunset shines from the sky on the water, beach, and cliffs.

The third prince, Harris, arrived at the living room early. Since it was a formal meeting, he and his deputy foreign minister, Duke Ketuson, took a carriage specially arranged by the Guards of Vikia and arrived at a villa not far from the center of the city. It is the private residence of Duke Falcon. There are strict guards along the way. After taking off his weapons, Harris walked into a small living room led by a guard.

From where he was sitting, the neatly arranged white houses and towering towers in the city looked so familiar yet strange. The city of Zaletek was once a territory directly under the royal family. For such an inconspicuous small city, the noble third prince in the past Your Highness, naturally there is no need to pay attention to such a remote town.

But when he saw it today, he suddenly realized that the geographical location of this small town is so important. It is connected to the sea and the land, connecting the north and the south. It is really the best port for development. The warm sea breeze brought a noisy sound of the port, and the black Small dots are dotted all over the streets, and densely packed shops extend from the port to the inner city. There are many topsails in the port, and more than ten huge merchant ships are slowly leaving the port in an orderly manner.

"This is probably the legendary ship that leads to the north for free!"

Prince Harris breathed a sigh of relief, his face calm, as if he had long forgotten that the purpose of coming here was to negotiate, and his handsome and fair face was filled with a touch of loss.

These precious wealth, population, and resources that should belong to the Kingdom of Salander are now being continuously transported to the north along this route. It is said that more than 6,000 people go to the north through this route every day, and those who choose to go There are less than 600 people in Kyoto. The huge gap undoubtedly shows that the position of Salander Kyoto in the hearts of most Salanders has dropped sharply. Just like the setting sun in front of them, it is about to sink into the completely dark horizon.

"stand at attention!"

There was a burst of neat footsteps at the door. The guards standing at the door straightened their bodies, their faces became heavy and serious, and there was a cold smell in the air. Their right hands were placed on their chests with great respect. Look straight ahead, as if welcoming a great king

"Huh!" Harris quickly stood up from his seat, his calm face turned a little pale. He could feel that the invincible Vecian Falcon was approaching, and every move of his steps was like a drum. Beat it in my heart,

The air in the room suddenly became tense. Although there was a warm fire in the room, people still felt a chill coming from their tailbone. This was not physical, but the coldness that seeped out from their hearts and bones.

This was a legendary figure. He was fierce and fierce. He was a super genius who rose like a hurricane in the southwest of the continent. He ruled an increasingly powerful kingdom and led an invincible army. Any one of these was enough to make him an idol for young nobles on the continent, not to mention his daunting honorable title.

"The Falcon on the Throne!", the public enemy of the famous generals on the continent, the monarch of the vulgar, the whip of the immortal sky, the merchant emperor, and a series of nicknames that made people scared!

If there was any criticism of this young undefeated god of war before, the series of failures in the northern battle of Sarande, the death and surrender of tens of thousands of main forces in less than a month, and the loss of half of the country, were enough to prove how ridiculous the previous blind optimism and ignorance were.