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Chapter 326 The Past of the Human Race and the Elf Race (10000-word chapter)
Dongshi Haoxuan Building.

The most luxurious restaurant in Quandong City welcomed several distinguished guests today, so much so that the entire restaurant was booked.

Inside and outside the restaurant, there are countless guards, both openly and secretly.

Interested people naturally stay away to avoid bumping into the nobleman, what's more, they don't even dare to approach this area.

There are countless dignitaries in the city of Chang'an, who knows which prince or young man from the Duke's family is coming to the banquet today.

Nowadays, four-legged toads are hard to find in Chang'an City, but there are not too many two-legged dignitaries.

Zheng Jie and Feng Hao naturally arrived early.

One was the invitation they sent, and as hosts they were supposed to be there first.

Secondly, the person they invited to the banquet was the Prince of the Eastern Palace.

The prince is the king, and they are the ministers.

From this point of view, there is no problem for them to go to the banquet.

"Duke Zheng, do you think His Royal Highness will attend the banquet today as scheduled?"

Feng Hao looked worried.

Although they felt that Prince Yi's character would still come, no one knew what would happen until the last moment.

Judging from the current situation, Donggong has not yet given an accurate statement, so everything is possible.

"Don't worry, His Highness the Crown Prince will come to the banquet. I grew up watching His Highness the Crown Prince with my own eyes, and know His Highness the Crown Prince very well. With His Highness the Crown Prince's character, there is no doubt that he will not let go of such a good opportunity to make friends with powerful officials. "

Since ancient times, if the prince wants to be in power, the best way is to make friends with powerful ministers.

Power ministers either have a pivotal influence in the court, or simply hold military power in their hands.

Therefore, they can have several far-reaching influences on the court situation, even the kings are afraid of three points.

Therefore, generally speaking, the emperor would be very taboo about princes and vassals making friends with powerful officials in the court.

But for ambitious princes and vassals, it will be a matter of time to make friends with powerful people.The difference is when to make friends and whether to show it on the bright side.

"His Royal Highness appears to be gentle on the surface, but in fact he has a ruthless energy. As long as he has this ruthless energy to fight for something that should be fought, he will definitely fight for it. Don't worry."

Zheng Jie's words made Feng Hao feel at ease.

Now they are betting their wealth and life for the sake of Dazhou's country and society.

I just hope His Highness the Crown Prince will not disappoint them.

The waiting time was long, and Feng Hao took the initiative to chat with Zheng Jie in order to avoid embarrassment.

"Duke Zheng, do you think we should unite with the Academy under the current situation? In recent months, His Majesty has been very afraid of the Academy, but that is mostly because of the rift between His Majesty and the head of the mountain. But aside from this First-level relationship, in fact, the academy didn't let us down."

Zheng Jie did not respond to Feng Hao immediately, but pondered for a moment and said: "Yes, the academy did not offend the imperial court, and the head of the mountain did not offend His Majesty either. It is because His Majesty is too narrow-minded. But thinking from the perspective of the royal family, in fact, His Majesty did nothing wrong. There is no problem. The head of the mountain is the guardian of the calf, so why not your majesty? It is nothing more than the head of the mountain is stronger, and your majesty can only be defeated."

Zheng Jie's words made Feng Hao feel mixed feelings.

In this world, only the strong have the right to speak, and only the strong do what is right.

The weak will always have to watch from the sidelines, without any choice at all.

"But now that the enemy is at hand, the rise and fall of the family and the country are at the mercy of one thought, so we must unite with the academy to fight against the enemy together."

Finally Zheng Jie gave the answer.

Feng Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he has always hoped to be able to unite with the academy.

But he was afraid that Zheng Jie would be jealous for various reasons.

Because Emperor Xianlong had a great influence on him.

Although Zheng Jie wants to get rid of the influence of Emperor Xianlong at the moment, it is not easy to do this.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Jie still has his own independent interpretation and decisive choice.

This made Feng Hao feel very admirable.

"In that case, Zheng Gong, when should we contact the academy?"

"No rush, it's not the time yet. It won't be too late to discuss cooperation matters with the academy after we have settled the matter of His Royal Highness. We need to eat every bite, so there is no rush."

What Zheng Jie said was calm and breezy, and he seemed to have a plan in mind.

Hearing this, Feng Hao calmed down a bit.

"If the Academy can make a move, then Chang'an City will definitely have no worries."

Feng Hao still fully trusts the academy and the head of the mountain.

In his eyes, the head of the mountain is the well-deserved number one powerhouse in the world. Anyone who tries to compete with the head of the mountain is actually just trying to catch the heat of the head of the mountain, and has no strength to fight.

Including the high priest of the Demon Sect, the Sword Master of Dongyue, and even the monk from the Western Regions are no exception.

The difference is that they can support a few more times in the hands of the mountain leader.

But in the end they all lose.

That being the case, what's the point of supporting it for a while?
"It's just that I heard that the head of the mountain was injured in a fierce battle with the high priest of the Demon Sect in the void. He should be recuperating in the academy now. I don't know if the head of the mountain still has a few percent of his peak combat power after the injury."

Zheng Jie's words surprised Feng Hao again.

"The head of the mountain is injured? How is it possible?"

"It should be because he was injured and didn't run away. I ordered my adopted son to go to test it before, and it was Yao Yan, the sword fairy of the bamboo forest, who came forward. This shows that the mountain leader is still recuperating at ease. Otherwise, with the character of the mountain leader, it is impossible to sit idly by."

"Could it be that the head of the mountain feels that a mere first-rank master is not worthy of him to come forward in person?"

Feng Hao still felt that Shan Changda's arrogance had the upper hand, so much so that he didn't bother to come forward.

"No, I don't think that's the case. I thought so too at the beginning, but if you think about it carefully, in this kind of situation where you go to the academy, when did Shanchang stand by? No matter what Yao Yan, the sword fairy in the bamboo forest, said Outsider. How decent is it to ask an outsider to busy himself here?"

Zheng Jie's words do have some truth.

The more Feng Hao thought about it, the more he felt this smell.

"If this is the case, the head of the mountain must have been deceived. If the head of the mountain fights head-on with the high priest of the Demon Sect, the high priest of the Mozong wants to fight the head of the mountain, not to mention hurting the head of the mountain. A tie is a difficult thing.”

"Yes. So, the High Priest of the Demon Sect is also a person who can endure. In the first battle in Chang'an, the High Priest of the Demon Sect challenged the head of the mountain and was finally defeated. If it were an ordinary person, he would have been disheartened and would not dare to go again. It’s time to challenge the head of the mountain. However, the high priest of the Demon Sect tried his best to make plans for a long time. In the end, he really waited for the opportunity.”

Zheng Jie said with emotion: "I suspect that the battle took place in the void. There must be more than one high priest of the Demon Sect, and he must have helpers. The head of the mountain must have been ambushed and attacked, and he was finally outnumbered and injured. "

Although Zheng Jie didn't see the situation at that time with his own eyes, his analysis was reasonable.

Feng Hao nodded again and again and said: "That's it. Shan Zhang is a peerless powerhouse anyway, and he will be able to retreat even if he is ambushed. If he is injured, it can only show that the opponent has an absolute advantage in numbers. Long is outnumbered to get hurt. These guys really don't talk about martial arts."

"Not everyone talks about martial arts. Some people only care about winning or losing. As long as they can win, they can do whatever they want."

Zheng Jie murmured: "This is why I look down on those so-called heretics."

The two were chatting among themselves when they suddenly heard a sound.

They all involuntarily looked in the direction of the stairs.

They all knew who this person was.

Sure enough, a moment later, Li Xiankun, the crown prince of the Eastern Palace, slowly appeared in front of them.

The crown prince wore a casual robe today, but it was still difficult to conceal his noble aura.

The temperament bonus brought about by being pampered all day allows the prince to be recognized from the crowd from a distance.

Not to mention that Feng Hao and Zheng Jie had already met the prince.

The two quickly got up and went to greet the prince.

"Minister Feng Hao, servant girl Zheng Jie pays homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The two saluted the prince respectively.

Prince Li Xiankun raised his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "You two don't need to be too polite. Both of you are the ministers of the Great Zhou, and you can stay strong in the Great Zhou. I am here this time for the sake of the Great Zhou. , is the same as your purpose."

Be obedient and listen to the sound, the prince's intentions in saying this can't be more obvious.

Of course Zheng Jie and Feng Hao understood.

They hurriedly said: "It's really great that His Royal Highness thinks so. We are all willing to be loyal to His Royal Highness and help the community!"

"Um"

"By the way, His Royal Highness, please take your seat."

Feng Hao suddenly realized that Prince Donggong was still standing, and quickly made a gesture of invitation.

Prince Li Xiankun was also polite, he lifted the hem of his robe and sat down on the head.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this table is full of food and wine, you two have to worry about it."

Zheng Jie and Feng Hao looked at each other, thinking that His Highness the Prince really knows how to joke.

When it comes to banquets, there is no banquet in this world comparable to that in the palace.

A table of banquets in the East Palace would be a thousand times more luxurious than here.

His Royal Highness said so, so that they do not know what to say.

"Sit down, please take your seat, both of you."

Seeing Zheng Jie and Feng Hao still standing there awkwardly, Prince Li Xiankun hurriedly greeted them.

Only then did the two take their seats and sit down.

"His Majesty the Crown Prince, His Majesty has favored traitors recently, and the imperial court where the monstrous monks do whatever they want is a mess. The ministers have tried to dissuade His Majesty more than once, but none of them worked very well. In desperation, the ministers and others can only invite His Majesty the Crown Prince to come out of the mountain. Please don't refuse, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Zheng Jie said without hesitation.

Feng Hao was shocked while listening.

Zheng Gong, this is too straightforward.

Although they finally wanted to express their intentions to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince this time, and support him, there must be a step-by-step process.

Let's just say it like this, His Royal Highness will feel a little bit embarrassed.

Sure enough, the pressure came to Prince Li Xiankun in an instant.

Li Xiankun pondered for a moment, then took a sip from a glass of wine.

The scene was a little awkward for a while.

After a moment of silence, Prince Li Xiankun sighed and said, "Isn't what you think alone? It stands to reason that those who are ministers and sons of men should not talk about the emperor. But the emperor really did something this time. As the crown prince of the East Palace alone, he should stand up and speak out for the country at a time like this."

Feng Hao was relieved by the prince's statement.

He was afraid that the prince would not express his intentions clearly, and it would be difficult for them to do so.

But just now the crown prince has made his words so clear, they can rest assured and boldly support the establishment.

Feng Hao and Zheng Jie looked at each other, and their hearts were already enlightened.

"His Royal Highness, now that the country's affairs are in decline, please Your Highness ascend the Great Treasure as soon as possible to help the country."

Since you want to be loyal, then just be more straightforward and don't fix those vain things.

Feng Hao spoke first without hesitation.

Zheng Jie also said after hearing the words: "Yes, Your Highness, the Great Zhou has been established for hundreds of years, and it cannot be destroyed by the hands of this demon monk. Please also ask Your Highness to ascend the Great Treasure as soon as possible, so as to save the country from danger."

The two spoke together as if they had discussed it, which really surprised Li Xiankun.

But despite being surprised, Li Xiankun was still flattered.

What are the identities of the two?
One of Feng Hao and Zheng Jie is a bad handsome man, and the other is an internal servant and supervisor.

The two hold the military power of the entire Chang'an in their hands.

It can be said that as long as he has the support and support of the two, the prince will have the support of half of Chang'an.

Although Li Xiankun has many supporters in the outer court, the imperial army has been unable to get through.

How could he not like the fact that he had easily subdued the two generals now.

"That's all, for the sake of Jiangshan Sheji, I can do it reluctantly."

It stands to reason that Li Xiankun had to make three remarks and three concessions.But there are no outsiders at the moment, so Li Xiankun doesn't want to act in another play.

He expressed his attitude simply and neatly, which was tantamount to giving Feng Hao and Zheng Jie a reassurance.

Feng Hao and Zheng Jie were truly relieved now.

It is undoubtedly the best for the prince to think so.

"Your Highness is wise, it is indeed the fortune of the country and the ancestral temple."

Zheng Jie flattered him first, and then said leisurely, "But Your Highness, there is one matter that I have never understood. Since Your Highness has the opportunity to put King Qi to death, why hasn't he done it?"

Now that he is one of his own, Zheng Jie can naturally ask some cryptic questions.

Prince Li Xiankun didn't hide it, and said with emotion: "King Qi has always been Gu's main competitor. Of course Gu is clear about this. The main reason why Gu didn't take action to put King Qi to death was because he didn't want to arouse suspicion from his father. In fact Gu has already held a series of handles on King Qi, and if these handles are revealed, it will be enough for King Qi to die ten or eight times."

The prince said that the two of them can rest assured.

If the prince is still talking about brotherhood at this time, it is really unreasonable.

Born in the emperor's family, there are too many involuntary things, and many things cannot be done by one's own personality.

"Your Highness, King Qi has arranged many informants near the restaurant this time. Do you want to order someone to kill them all?"

Feng Hao made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"No hurry, let's see what kind of storm they can make."

Li Xiankun's answer was somewhat unexpected.

"King Qi wants to put Gu to death and replace him, so Gu will naturally retaliate with an eye for an eye."

A stern look suddenly flashed in the prince's originally gentle eyes.

"Gu wants to ensure that one blow is sure to kill. Gu will only make a move when he is sure. Before that, he will not act rashly. Because once he makes a move, it means there is no turning back."

Zheng Jie understood everything now.

It's not that the prince doesn't want to get rid of King Qi.

As the main contender and direct competitor for the throne of the Great Zhou Dynasty, King Qi is a great threat to Prince Li Xiankun.

As long as Li Xiankun seizes the opportunity, he will definitely kill King Qi and put him in the [-]th hell, so that he will never stand up again.

Of course, the opportunity the prince mentioned should refer to a coup d'état.

It turns out that the prince wanted to take advantage of the coup to kill two birds with one stone!
The prince not only wanted to replace Emperor Xianlong, but also wanted to take this opportunity to completely eradicate the Qi Wang Party.

Only by cutting the weeds and roots can the future troubles be eliminated forever.

So cruel.

Of course, if you are not ruthless, how can you sit on the crown prince for so long, and if you are not ruthless, how can you have the opportunity to compete for the throne.

It's all spelled out.

"His Royal Highness, we want the Qing emperor to first ensure that the palace gate is controlled. The inner guards are stationed in the imperial city and the guards are stationed in the imperial city, and the bad people are stationed in the bad people's yamen in Jiacheng. These two forces are under our control. Basically, the south gate of the palace As well as the east gate are under our control. But the north is where the Shence Army is stationed, and the west is where the Longwu Army is stationed. It is not easy for us to control these two aspects.”

Feng Hao is very familiar with the layout of the forbidden army in the imperial city.

In his opinion, it is best to start from the south and east if you want to attack, so the chances of winning will be greater.

"The Shence Army and the Longwu Army were both cultivated by the emperor. They swore to be loyal to the emperor to the death. If we want to win them over, I am afraid it will not be easy."

Prince Li Xiankun frowned and said: "So General Feng's thinking is correct, we should avoid these two directions."

Seeing that the prince agreed with his judgment, Feng Hao said happily: "His Royal Highness, we can create a big fire first, and then rush into the palace in the name of fighting the fire. The east gate will be easier than the south gate. Because Daming Palace The east gate is adjacent to the East Palace, and the closest place is even separated by a wall."

Prince Li Xiankun nodded.

"So, General Feng's side is the main direction of attack."

Bad People's Yamen is located in Longshouyuan, Jiacheng, very close to the East Palace Gate and East Palace of Daming Palace.

In comparison, it would indeed be easier for Feng Hao to do it.

"I am willing to die for Your Highness."

Being pointed out by Prince Donggong, Feng Hao knew that he had to make a clear statement.

At this time, he can't have any hesitation, and must firmly stand on the prince's side.

"Okay, very good."

Li Xiankun nodded in satisfaction.

"If I can get the help of General Feng, I can accomplish great things."

"As for Zheng Gong..."

The crown prince turned to Zheng Jie again, and said leisurely: "Duke Zheng should also attack at the same time, so that the imperial guards can't look after each other."

If they only attacked from one direction, the Forbidden Army could deal with it in an orderly manner, even without any pressure.

But if they exert force from two directions at the same time, the situation is completely different.

The imperial army can't save the east but not the south, as long as one of them enters the palace and controls the emperor, it will be a big event.

This kind of thing has always been to capture the thief first and capture the king first. As long as the emperor is controlled and the emperor is used to order the princes, the next thing will be easy.

"good."

Zheng Jie spit out a word lightly, appearing to be confident.

"Since this is the case, I feel that there is no problem. I just need to find a suitable entry point."

Timing is important, especially in a coup.

Choosing the right timing can have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

If the timing is wrong, it is likely to lead to a fiasco.

And coup losers have no chance of error.

If you fail once, you will never be able to recover. You will be thrown into the [-]th floor of hell, and then you will never be able to stand up again if you step on it hard.

Therefore, Prince Li Xiankun must be cautious to ensure that there will be no accidents.

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"There is nothing more comforting than a cup of milk tea."

Zhao Xun felt refreshed after drinking a cup of milk tea.

This thing is really refreshing.

"Tsk tsk tsk...Brother Mingyun, your milk tea is really the best in the world. After telling people to drink one cup, they want to drink a second cup. After drinking the second cup, they want to drink a third cup."

"Must praise, Miao praise. It's not as exaggerated as you said."

Zhao Xun thought to himself, good guy, Wangcai's physique is really a milk tea harvester.

"No and no. Good is good, bad is bad. This milk tea is so delicious, how can I tell nonsense with my eyes open?"

Wangcai patted his chest and promised: "Brother Mingyun, if you trust me, tell me the secret recipe of this milk tea, and then authorize it to me. I promise to make this milk tea popular throughout the week."

Zhao Xun, Wangcai's business acumen, still trusts him, but Zhao Xun is really hesitant.

Is he going to bring out the secret recipe of milk tea?

If it is taken out, doesn't it mean that milk tea will appear in the entire Chang'an City and even the streets of Dazhou?
When the minority becomes the public, and when something unique to oneself has to be shared with others, everything will be different.

But it can indeed be exchanged for a lot of silver.

This is really a tangled issue.

At this moment, Zhao Xun only felt that his whole mind was about to split.

"Brother Mingyun, you should think about it carefully, I won't cheat you."

Wangcai patted his chest again and assured: "The relationship between the two of us, don't you need to say more?"

"Uh, this..."

Facing the temptation of Wangcai, Zhao Xun could hardly bear it anymore.

"All right…"

After hesitating again and again, Zhao Xun still made a decision.

"Then authorize the formula of one of the milk teas to you. But Wangcai, let's talk about the ugly things first, you must not leak the formula."

Wangcai felt ecstasy when he heard the words.

"Haha, brother Mingyun, you can rest assured. Don't you feel relieved about my mouth?"

Wangcai kept patting his chest and promised: "Haha, let me figure out how much money I can make a day. This milk tea can be priced at ten yuan a cup, and the cost is at most three yuan. This way, a cup can make a net profit of seven yuan. If in the entire Chang'an city Shop sales, if you can sell [-] cups, you can earn [-] guan; if you can sell [-] cups, you can earn [-] guan!"

Wangcai's little head is like an abacus, constantly calculating.

The population of Chang'an City exceeded 200 million.

This price can be said to be very cheap, not much more expensive than the big bowl of tea on the roadside.

So I took the route of small profits but quick turnover.

There is no problem selling [-] cups a day, but whether you can sell [-] cups or not depends on the appeal of the milk tea taste.

This thing is the most able to attract repeat customers.

If you can attract enough repeat customers, the next thing will be easy.

Wangcai feels that a stable profit model will soon be formed, and a virtuous circle will soon be formed.

A benign model can make milk tea more competitive.

According to Wangcai's judgment, this milk tea is simply a hit against the same type of milk wine and fruit wine.

Seeing Wangcai so happy, Zhao Xun was also really happy from the bottom of his heart.

He believes in Wangcai's business ability, and even more in Wangcai's vision.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with Wangcai's optimistic business opportunities.

Of course, Zhao Xun also kept an eye on it.

He didn't intend to hand over all the secret recipes of milk tea to Wangcai, but only planned to hand over one of them to Wangcai to take care of it first, to try the water first.

If the effect is good, then release other secret recipes of milk tea one after another.

"By the way, brother Mingyun, how is the manuscript going?"

Wangcai's sudden question made Zhao Xun almost spit out a mouthful of milk tea.

Good guy, even milk tea can't stop the little fat man's mouth, what is he trying to do.

"Can you stop urging the manuscript, please."

Zhao Xun was really forced to do nothing.

"Now I really don't have time to write manuscripts."

"Can't find time? I don't think so. Brother Mingyun can find time to cook. Why don't you have time to write a manuscript?"

But Wangcai refused to give in at all, and confronted each other.

"Uh…"

Zhao Xun was speechless for a while.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with what Wangcai said.

Because he does have time to cook and make milk tea.

But this is clearly two different things.

Cooking makes people happy, and making milk tea can also make people happy physically and mentally.

But writing a manuscript is different.

Writing a manuscript is really a painful thing, it would be better if you have ideas.If you have no ideas, writing is as painful as squeezing toothpaste.

Zhao Xun doesn't want to be bald early in life, so no matter what, he won't stay up all night writing.

He set himself a daily writing time of no more than two hours.In fact, it usually takes about an hour to write.

He will not write any more after this time.

Not a single word.

Since you can choose to make salted fish lie flat, why do you have to roll it inside?
Introversion is very easy to make people feel painful.

"Brother Mingyun, you have to cheer up, and you must not lose yourself. How popular you were in the literary world, you were extremely popular and popular in half the sky. In this case, as long as you persist in writing, you can continue to be popular. But As long as you stop writing, even if it takes half a year, it will be a completely different situation when you start to write again. At that time, you may be completely cold."

I rely on!

Zhao Xun secretly cursed in his heart.

It's okay if Wangcai didn't say that, but when Wangcai said that, he really felt a little nervous.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

I have to say that Wangcai really moved Zhao Xun's heart.

"Okay, then I'll give it a try. But I'm sure I won't be able to explode like before. The reason why I can explode before is because I have saved manuscripts. Now I have exhausted the saved manuscripts, no , there is not a single word left. So now every word I write is coded out."

Zhao Xun began to cry poorly without hesitation, because he knew that this trick would work.

The role of crying poor is to maximize sympathy, thereby reducing other people's psychological expectations of you.

"Eh, it's so miserable... That's okay, brother Mingyun, you can write it anyway, it doesn't matter if you can't write it. Anyway, as long as there is a manuscript to write, it will be fine."

Sure enough, seeing Zhao Xun in such a miserable state, Wangcai felt pity for him for a while.

Good guy, this trick is really a tried and tested trick.

"Haha, that's great. I'm relieved when you say that."

"Come on, I'll make a salad for you."

"Brother Mingyun, I don't want to eat grass..."

Wangcai's face showed embarrassment.

"No, you want to!"

Zhao Xun interrupted without hesitation.

He doesn't want you to think, he wants me to think.

...

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"Jelin, the leader of the dwarves, wants to visit you, Your Highness."

Baron Goose came to Prince Harry Portsman and saluted him respectfully.

"Well…"

Prince Harry Postman has cooled off from his initial outrage.

He knows that impulsiveness will not solve any problems, it will only make people in a state of madness.

"Tsk tsk... I didn't expect them to take the initiative to show their favor."

Harry Botsman knows that cooperation is the best choice right now.

Confrontation does not solve any problems, and it will escalate the situation.

"In fact, it doesn't hurt to let them come and have a chat."

Since the other party came to the door, Prince Harry Portsman has no reason to refuse to meet.

This is very disrespectful behavior.

"Okay, then I'll make arrangements. Your Highness, please exercise restraint."

Although it is known that Prince Harry Portsman's emotions have calmed down.

But Baron Guos was still afraid that His Royal Highness would suddenly become impulsive.So he has to do his duty and remind him as much as possible.

"Don't worry, I won't do stupid things. The future of the kingdom is on my shoulders, and I will definitely take responsibility on my shoulders."

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The leader of the dwarves, Jaylin, decided to meet the prince of the human race, Harry Botsman.

This is his second most important meeting after the meeting with Zhao Xun.

Jaylin doesn't want to screw things up so starts serious preparations ahead of the meeting.

From clothing to every detail...

Although this may seem cumbersome, it does make the other person feel respected during the meeting.

Due to their stature, dwarves need to wear specially customized evening dresses.

After putting on the tuxedo, Jaylin took a look in the mirror and made sure that it fit him well before he walked out.

"It's all ready, Baron Guos."

Seeing Baron Guos waiting outside, Jielin immediately stepped forward and nodded.

Baron Guos was a little surprised to see that the dwarf leader Jelin was dressed so well.

"Very well, I will take you to see His Royal Highness right now."

"Well…"

Compared with Baron Guaus' tall figure like a hill, Jelin's figure is as inconspicuous as a small mound.

"His Royal Highness is very glad that you came here on your own initiative. This is a very good start. As long as we can form an alliance, any opponent will be fine."

"Yeah, the Corruptors are not invincible. They also have weaknesses. The reason why they could do whatever they wanted on the continent of Alan Lore before was because we were scattered and did not form a group. As long as we can truly form an alliance, any opponent Nothing to be afraid of."

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"It's a pleasure to meet you in a completely new country, His Royal Highness Prince Harry Portesman."

The patriarch of the dwarves, Jelin, smiled slightly, and greeted Prince Harry Portsman.

He is the patriarch of the dwarves, so it is naturally impossible to respect Prince Harry Portsman like a servant treats his master.

To be able to behave like this is already the limit of what he can do.

Prince Harry Portsman nodded slightly, smiled for a long time and remained silent.

This time, Jaylin was confused.

What's happening here?
Why didn't the prince speak for a long time?
The two stared wide-eyed and small-eyed for a long time, and finally Prince Harry Portsman couldn't bear it anymore.

The prince cleared his throat and said, "Patriarch Jielin, I heard that the dwarves almost moved their entire clan this time, isn't it?"

"more or less."

Jielin said truthfully: "Except for a small part of the people, most of the people have come to this new world. The opening of the Dark Portal is really crucial, and our people can't wait to explore the new world. You Well, Your Highness, the situation should be similar, right?"

"Well"

Just as Harry Botsman was about to speak, he was bumped by Baron Guos, and immediately changed his tone: "The situation here is quite bad. Most of the subjects in the Kingdom of Casper stayed in the Kingdom. This prince is only leading a small part of them to explore."

"It's like this. As far as I know, the Corruptor should have followed all the way. Your Highness should also want to seek an alliance when he came to Zhongnan Mountain, right?"

"It's natural."

After all, humans and dwarves still have some blood relationship.

After Prince Harry Portsman figured it out, he still hoped to form an alliance with the dwarves to jointly defend against the enemy.

The advantage of this is that members of the entire alliance can support each other when facing a strong enemy, and there will be no embarrassing situation where a tribe cannot mediate once it is attacked.

"But I don't think the more members of the alliance, the better. Although this sentence sounds a bit ugly, it is the truth. There are too many members in the alliance and it is difficult to control, and each tribe will have its own ideas."

The dwarf leader Jaylin took a deep breath and said, "So I think five to six tribal alliances are the limit, any more will be really difficult to control."

"You think the same way as I do."

Prince Harry Botsman deeply agrees with Jaylin's opinion.

"Many times we are too blind. We always want to expand rapidly and defeat our opponents as much as possible. However, too large an alliance is really not conducive to management. And we are now in a brand new world. Forming an alliance is bound to We must obey the orders of the powerful in this world. The academy will definitely play a leading role in the alliance. Is this acceptable to us?"

There was a hint of anger in Harry Botsman's words.

His anger towards the academy, especially Zhao Xun, has not subsided until now.

In his opinion, Zhao Xun was a little too much.

Different treatment is treated differently, but there is no need to treat differently to this extent.

No one can bear this.

"Academy as the leader? That's not a problem. Otherwise, who do you choose to lead? When we were in the continent of Allen Lore, it was difficult to find a leader in the absolute sense, because the big guys refused to obey anyone. So if Choosing the Academy as the leader is equivalent to solving this problem. I don’t think there is anything wrong with it.”

Prince Harry Botsman couldn't help but be taken aback by the attitude of the dwarf patriarch Jelin.

He originally wanted to seek a consensus with the dwarf patriarch, but unexpectedly the dwarf clan didn't agree with him at all.

This topic is straight away.

Prince Harry Portesman naturally hoped to drag the topic back as much as possible.

He coughed and said: "That's not what it said. I think we should seek leadership as much as possible. No matter who is the leader, after all, it is a tribe that came out of the continent of Alan Lore. If the academy is the leader, Don't we all have to be led by the nose by them?"

Prince Harry Portsman wants to persuade the patriarch of the dwarves, Jelin.

But Jaylin has his own ideas, how could he let Prince Harry Portesman lead him astray?
Patriarch Jielin shook his head again and again and said: "No, no. That's not what I said. We just came to a new world, and we are not familiar with the place. No one is willing to accept us at this time. It is the academy that is the most difficult for us. People should feel grateful. I don’t think we have any reason to sing against the academy at this time. Then again, what’s the point of the so-called dominance? Don’t we still have to fight against corrupters in the end? The Corruptor has always been our worst enemy. As long as the Corruptor can be eliminated, I think it is acceptable."

"Well, since you think so, I won't say more."

Prince Harry Portsman waved his big hand angrily, "Seeing off the guests."

A chat just fell apart like this.

Seeing this, Jielin got up knowingly, turned around and walked outside.

Baron Guos is very desperate at the moment.

But he doesn't like to say much in front of people.

If it touches the somewhat fragile nerves of His Royal Highness, the consequences will be even more serious.

After the patriarch of the dwarves, Jaylin, left, Baron Goos approached Prince Harry Portsman and said earnestly, "Your Highness, what did you do just now. The dwarves are a very good ally. Wouldn't it be good for him to fight for it?"

"Get them?"

Prince Harry Portesman sneered.

"It's not that I haven't tried it, but you can see their attitude. From the very beginning, they never wanted to fight for the dominance. This guy completely regards himself as a vassal of the academy. Open your mouth and shut up the academy, the academy's Is the man his own father? I can’t figure it out, but he is from the mainland of Alan Lore, but he is closer to people from another world. He is worthy of being a dwarf, and worthy of being a lowly tribe.”

Prince Harry Botsman swears at each other, and Baron Goose has nothing to do.

"Your Highness, will you force the dwarves to the academy by saying so?"

"Let them go. If they are willing to kneel and lick the academy, let them kneel and lick. Anyway, I completely understand that if people want to succeed, they must rely on themselves. It is unrealistic to rely on others."

Prince Harry Botsman waved his hand and said: "Let them go to hell, our human race is the most powerful tribe, we don't need to rely on anyone. It's nothing more than making a living with a partner, but in a real fight we still have to rely on ourselves."

"Baron Guos, pass on an order that from now on, you will no longer meet with anyone from any tribe."

(End of this chapter)