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After taking a look at Harry following William's gaze, Her Majesty the Queen couldn't help but smile even though she knew that things were a little troublesome.

Yesterday's dark and dark level wine fight, although it seemed to be full of momentum, from the beginning to the end, it didn't take long for them to lie down, and although the three bearded men said it beautifully, they were all real. Be careful when drinking.

They looked up at Haomai with their heads up and pouring wine into their stomachs, but their hands were shaking so hard to see. After a scheming competition, the three of them "drinked" nearly 30% of the wine just by the bushy beards on their faces.

It can be summed up in one sentence. It looks like a master trick, but the chickens actually peck at each other, and the louder they shout, the less they can drink. Avril even thinks that even if she goes to fight for wine, she might be able to drink and win them...

Although he felt a little relieved after smiling, the problem was still in front of him and he couldn't solve it.

According to the information she obtained yesterday, the Elon family is actually divided into two factions. One part hopes to take advantage of the weakness of the French royal family to go south and occupy the Farrell family's territory, and simply get rid of the poor and poor Northland. Cold broken place.

The other part hopes to follow the ancestral teachings and continue to guard the northern border for Flange. But they didn't plan to take it honestly. This group of people hoped to go further north, occupy a large area of ​​grassland outside the Great Wall of the North, and take revenge on the former Grand Duke of the North who was hammered and lost his memory.

Among the two factions, the former is headed by the current Grand Duke of the North. She has brought her clansmen who hope to go south, and now she is afraid that she is attacking the Iron Thorns City of the Farrell family.

The latter group is dominated by the elders of the Elon family, who are now sulking at home...

It has to be said that when people are older, they are not moving fast enough. Originally, the elders were about to convince all the clansmen to continue to the north, but the new Grand Duke of the North played a game of killing first and then playing.

The elders who were placed together were naturally unhappy, but after all, although the strength of the Northern Principality was not weak, it was still too risky to fight on two fronts, so they had to temporarily put out the mind of the northward army.

But they didn't prepare to recognize it like this. They did a lot of hands and feet when transporting rations. They once starved the front-line legion to the point of starvation, so it happened that the Marquis of Ansa was looted...

In this "hard-won" information, the intrigue within the Northern Principality is of little significance. The most important thing for Avril is to get the current Northern Grand Duke to stop as soon as possible, and let the Northern Principality give up going south or The plan to go north will continue to stay in peace and stability.

In order to achieve this goal, we must first go to Jiri City, the residence of the Elon family, but now there is an accident here, and everyone can't leave, which means that everything is empty talk.

Although it is completely possible to forcibly leave, I am here to discuss (persuade) sentence (arrest), not to find trouble. If I forcefully kill myself, I will certainly offend the stubborn and xenophobic Elon family, and even take the blame for the kidnappers. , adding extra difficulty to an already difficult negotiation…

Avril frowned and pondered for a while, as if remembering something, and hurriedly glanced at William next to her.

Sure enough, although William habitually kept his face calm, there was a faint hint of happiness in his eyes.

Her Majesty the Queen bit her lip angrily, knowing that William's current state is "fearing that the world will not be in chaos", and she would like to forcibly leave with her head, and maybe even encourage herself to order someone to kill him out of the city in the next second.

"Your Majesty, I have an idea."

After noticing Avril's eyes, William turned his head and said solemnly:

"The military situation in the north is urgent. We don't have time to wait for them to find someone here. Why don't I demolish this city, let's go directly?"

"..."

I knew it!

Successfully predicting William's ill will, Avril glared at him angrily, shook her head and said:

"Don't make up your mind, I know what you want to do, and if you forcefully leave now, there will be no discussion at all!

Now that the others are staying, you go back with me to wake the lord and discuss with him whether we can go first! "

"..."

William, who had failed to encourage him, clicked his tongue, looked down at the head of the city reluctantly, squinted at the muscular men who were blocking the entrance, looked back at Avril's face, and began to consider the possibility of forcibly causing trouble.

"Don't do it privately!"

Once again predicting William's plan, Avril hurriedly reached out and grabbed him, and said with some annoyance:

"If you make a move now, go back to Dawn immediately! Don't follow me anymore!"

Heh, it's really a terrifying threat. It's like I'm going to go back honestly. Besides, if I don't do it, I won't do it? So am I being embarrassed?

Seeing through Her Majesty's stern nature, William grinned, tore the corner of his clothes that was being held by her, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to start demolishing the city.

Avril hurriedly said, "William! I'm here to negotiate!"

William nodded calmly, but apparently did not take her words to heart.

Of course I know you're here to negotiate, but it's better if the negotiation fails. If you don't fail, how can I roll up my sleeves and beat people?

Seeing that she couldn't hold him anymore, Avril stomped her feet twice in a hurry. After thinking about it, she quickly reached out and grabbed William's arm, slightly tiptoed close to his ear, and said something with a blushing face.

"His..."

William took a sharp breath, and after hesitating for 0.01 seconds, he resolutely put back his rolled up sleeves, turned on his horse and followed Avril back.

There are many ways to sabotage the negotiation, but the benefits of taking the initiative to come to the door are rare, so... don't worry about it for a while, right?

...

"What? I ordered the city to be locked down? What's the joke?"

The bearded man with a cloth strip on his head sat up, took off a large piece of eye mucus from the corner of his wine-stained eye, narrowed his eyes and said in pain:

"I'm not the city owner~www.wuxiaspot.com~ My brother is that city owner, what city can I seal? Also, who are you?"

"..."

Resisting the urge to knock down the guy in front of him with one punch, William tried his best to calmly say:

"I'm the group of people who drank with you yesterday. Could you please take me to see the city lord? We have something urgent to discuss with him."

"Your urgency is about Lao Tzu's fart? Get up and start up, Lao Tzu wants to pee!"

The hungover man stretched out his hand and shoved William very impatiently, only to stagger himself.

There were some accidents that failed to push the little white face in front of him, but the man didn't think much of it after getting up, he thought it was because his hangover was too serious and his feet were weak.

After swearing and complaining, he swayed and picked up the wine bottle next to him, raised his neck and took another sip, and then shivered comfortably.

"Cool!"