in the name of the queen.

Chapter 152 Beer Hall Speech?
Sif said nothing during the entire process, silently watching the entire negotiation process between Roland and Frank.

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 more straightforward."

Roland said softly: "You are right, negotiation is very complicated. But I never thought about negotiating. Frank's mistake was to think that everything can be compromised and traded."

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

Xif understood that the Golden Kite people cared too much about face.

The freedom and rule of law that were advertised have now become sharp blades that bite back.

While walking down the stairs, Sif suddenly thought of something and asked curiously: "Roland, why is your voice so beautiful when you tell stories but so ugly when you sing."

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

"Oh, I made a mistake, please stop singing, please." Sif quickly begged for mercy.

Roland's words were so powerful that even the Siren couldn't hold them back, and neither did Sif.

Although the Odin Empire implements the elector policy, the Odin family is extremely powerful, causing other elector families to basically become decorations, and they were only picked up in the last few decades.

Less than fifty years after the fall of the Odin family, the empire went through more than a dozen emperors.

"Have you ever heard of Odin in his prime?"

The young man's voice was full of incitement. He waved his arms and loudly recounted the great achievements of the empire when it punched the golden kite and kicked Wende and excluded Sussex from the mainland.

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

Emperor Odin was the founding emperor of the Odin Empire.

This man is addicted to alcohol and has a cruel nature. His huge rosacea nose and brown-red beard are his signature features.

"People of Emperor Odin, give me a moment, I have something to say!"

The imperial succession law also changed from the electoral succession law to the regicide succession law.

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

The two of them walked down the stairs and were about to pass through the bustling hall when they heard excited voices coming from the stage in the center of the hall.

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

As long as the red-bearded Emperor Odin is mentioned, even the people of the Vaal Federation who have been bullied into dogs by other countries will proudly puff up their chests and loudly say that they are Odin's people.

Although it was a slight exaggeration, what he said was basically true.

She knew Roland was joking, how could he hurt her?

The Odin Empire disappeared in the long river of history, but the appeal of the Great Emperor remained.

People use red beard behind his back to describe his cruelty and power.

When the Odin family was dominant, everyone hated them for being arbitrary.

Roland stopped and looked at the young man who jumped on the podium in surprise.

Although Sif begged for mercy, the corners of her lips were filled with pride.

The Odin family is dying, but others are shocked to find that the Empire's Optimus Prime has fallen.

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 exterminated.

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

Some people say that the Odin family has been exterminated, while others say that they still have descendants alive.

The surrounding countries and the traitors of the year certainly support Odin's theory of genocide, but the people of the empire, who have become increasingly difficult to live after the fall of the empire, firmly believe that the descendants of Odin still exist.

There are even bards spreading astonishing prophecies.

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

Roland stopped curiously to listen to how the impassioned young man incited the people.

The young man was a little nervous when he first took the stage, but became more and more emotional after downing a large glass of beer.

After briefly recalling the glory of Odin's empire, he let out a soul cry. "Who made our motherland become like this?"

The crowd that was noisy just now suddenly fell silent.

This topic is too sensitive, whoever says it will get into trouble.

There were many reasons for the demise of the Odin Empire, and the various Elector families becoming traitors was just one of them.

If this young man only had this knowledge, Roland would definitely not be in the mood to listen anymore.

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 hard at the young man.

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

Except for the less obvious rosacea, he has a standard Odin appearance.

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

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

Roland's steps that he had just moved stopped again.

He cast his alert eyes on the podium, fearing that this guy would say something strange again.

Fortunately, the young man mentioned the businessman just casually, which resonated with the audience, without any in-depth analysis.

Fortunately it wasn't him.

Roland let out a sigh of relief.

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

That terrifying being is a master of public speaking.

Just as Roland was about to leave the beer hall, the door was kicked open with a bang from leather boots.

A dozen menacing soldiers surrounded the podium.

"Boy, you are suspected of inciting rebellion and you are under arrest!"

The young man standing on the stage laughed loudly and said: "Is it considered rebellion to encourage people to restore the past glory of the Odin Empire? Can you arrest me? Can you arrest all the Odin people who want to return to greatness?"

"Stop talking nonsense and take it away!"

The police captain rushed to the stage angrily, held down the young man's head, slapped him hard, and asked loudly:
"Damn it, what's your name?"

"Odin!"

Everyone was silent.

Some people lowered their heads sadly, some clenched their fists, some were biting their lips, and some were hiding their tears by drinking.

This is a charter from Emperor Odin.

Every Odin person can use Odin as their surname.

When the Emperor is around, everyone is Odin.

The young man's words echoed hard in the hearts of everyone in the beer hall.

Their pain as they watched the police escort the young people away was beyond words.

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

Roland shook his head slowly.

Walking out of the beer hall, Sif bit her lip and asked, "He is a talent. Didn't you say that we only look at talent when recruiting talents without asking about their origins? Why don't you think of a way to save him?"

(End of this chapter)