Dragon Zero

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In the evening, Baishuang went to the city and used dinner all over. The soldiers lined up to get food in the canteen, and the officers were in no better condition. Soy bean soup, vegetables, pickled meat and two noodles are a busy day for dinner. Although the food is bad, everyone still eats clean and clean. The daily consumption is too great. Even if there is no fighting and the materials are moved, the full vigilance still makes the physical consumption very huge.

The soldiers need to change their positions in turns. After the meal, the laid-off soldiers get together in twos and threes and return to the conquered houses to smoke, play cards and pass the time. Of course they will get tired and fall asleep soon.

Ben has been collecting potentially valuable information in the city to a limited extent. She cannot directly contact soldiers and officers to obtain information, so that her non-native accent will reveal her identity. She is not good as someone else's face, wearing their uniforms and armor walking around the city, maybe an officer will call her to work, and then ask her which army. She doesn't do things that are too risky, because what she is doing is already very risky, so she has to be more careful.

Now the streets are full of people, and the soldiers patrolling one by one, the prevention is very strict, this is to prevent internal problems. The strong fortress was broken from the inside.

Inconvenient to move freely, she decided to find a place to rest and wait until midnight. She pretended to be handicapped and walked to a dark place in an enemy's military uniform.

This is a residential area in the city, where there are seven or eight rows of three-story buildings. This kind of residential area is more rudimentary in the area where Dashuang's top officials and nobles gather, and it should be the place where ordinary residents or soldiers and lower-level officials in the city live. Such a place is easy to find a place to rest.

Sure enough, as soon as I arrived here, I saw a sneaky middle-aged man carrying a large bag of things out of the house, meeting with people and slipping towards the street. Such a guy is either a thief who makes a fortune or a soldier officer who wants to leave this dangerous city. She walked straight towards the house, there was no magic circle at the door, even the door was not locked, and the door was opened with a light push...

At the same time, in another country south of Midgat, in another place, another group of people are enjoying a sumptuous dinner.

This is the imperial palace of the Kingdom of Storms, the magnificent palace, decorated with dazzling gems and works of art. In the dining palace, there are not many officials, but they are the country's premier bureaucratic ministers. The beautiful Gongyan dancers and singers played and translated a piece of dancing and music, and the light and light dress made the people present fascinated.

This is a song and dance banquet, which feasted two guests coming from far away. The host of the Storm Kingdom sat high on a separate chair in the banquet hall, and his beautiful maid was served on both sides. I want to drink alcohol. Some women use their slim jade hands to hold a gold cup with gems and send them to their mouths. They want to eat fruit, and some women cut their skins and handed them over. But the Lord of the Storm's gaze was always not around these beautiful women. He looked at the eyes of the dance party, but the afterglow of his eyes had always fallen on the two guests.

"The two foreign envoys, are you still satisfied with the food? Are you satisfied with the singing and dancing?" The gentle smile of Lord Storm, like his body, is not intimidating, but is full of kindness.

The two royal envoys sent by Freed nodded with a smile: "We are so flattered by the hospitality of the Lord of the Storm. Not only have we prepared so many delicious treats, but also invited so many officials and ministers to enjoy with us. The goodwill of your country, We have felt it deeply."

The Lord of the Storm slowly smiled and said: "I have been a nation of Storms for more than ten thousand years. It has been passed down for centuries and has a long history. The most important thing is etiquette. The two foreign envoys came thousands of miles away, just to submit a peace agreement with our country. To avoid the lives of war victims, how can I, as the Lord of the Storm, entertain the two guests who come with kindness?"

The two envoys nodded repeatedly: "It would be great to think so. The country of the hills has signed a peace agreement with us, and there will soon be good news from the Rhine. The country, we Is it better to sign the agreement tonight?"

"Hehehe..." The Lord of the Storm said with a smile: "No hurry, it's a dinner party for two distinguished guests now, we won't talk about business."

The two messengers had no choice but to enjoy the optimistic dance while being treated by the beautiful women.

At the end of the banquet, an official came and said a few words in the ear of the storm nation. The storm nation waved him down and asked the two messengers: "Is the two guests having fun at the banquet today? If there is any dissatisfaction Please tell me straight away that Storm Country will not let any friendly guest feel that we have neglected him."

He said repeatedly that the messenger was very satisfied, very satisfied.

The Lord of the Storm laughed: "Now that we are satisfied, let's talk about the business now."

"Okay." The messenger said: "The important agreement is signed early so that we can have more fun in your country."

The storm country said: "You said it was to submit peace, but I don't know who is the opposite of the agreement. The final signature will not be the word "pirate"?"

The messenger said: "We are only here to talk about it. When the agreement is formally signed, the host will naturally know which party has submitted the peace with you."

The Lord of the Storm shook his head: "This is too sincere. The sneaky can't exchange for real peace, and people who don't even want to reveal their true identity can't get valuable trust."

The two messengers hesitated and discussed a few words in a low voice, then looked up and said, "It is the "Creative Kingship" who wants to establish peace with the Storm Kingdom, which is our identity."

"Oh, who is your leader?"

"At that time, Marshal Kea Fried will personally come to sign the agreement with the lord and the prince of Rhine." The messenger said: "The lord of the marshal should have heard of it. His status and weight, I don't know if the lord is satisfied ?"

"Kia Fried's name, of course, my little country of storms. Of course, because of his former status in St. Bikya, it is something that I would not dare to take lightly for my country of storms. He came Signing an agreement with our country of storm, the weight is enough."

The two messengers smiled at each other, and then said: "We have communicated the terms of the agreement to the sovereign during the day. If there is nothing to add, can we finalize this?"

"'Creative Kingship'?" All Ruth, the Lord of the Storm, nodded and ignored them. After a while, he watched the two messengers smile slightly, clapped their hands, and the showgirls and dancers dancing in the banquet hall quickly retreated, and a group of soldiers rushed in with guns and swords, and surrounded the two royal messengers. .

The two messengers were startled and asked in shock: "Guardian, what do you mean?"

"It doesn't make sense, take you on the road."

"Wait a second!" The messenger called the hands-on soldier and questioned the king: "Sovereign Lord, we are here in exchange for peace to stop the war. Why do you do this?"

"Stop the war? No, no, no, no. The war was originally brought by you. It brought the war, and said that the termination of the war. Isn't such an agreement too hypocritical?" The Lord of the Storm leaned on the high back chair , Hand on the cold and smooth armrest. Every word he said was very peaceful, and seemed to be talking about things that had nothing to do with him. The matter is definitely not related to him, because the person waiting to be killed is not him, he is just a spectator.

The messenger said angrily: "Our war is only up to Midgat. Zheng Guo is the storm country that does not want to expand the war and the Rhine State, so we sent us to negotiate. Lord Storm, you don’t understand the wrong meaning, talk Peace is not because we don’t have the ability to fight, but because we have the ability to dare to negotiate. If you make the wrong decision, you will regret it yourself."

The Lord of the Storm looked directly at them and said, "Are you warning or threatening the Kingdom of the Storm? One thing might tell you that the messenger you sent to the Rhine has been killed, and the person who proposed to kill the messenger is the owner Me." Lord Storm's smile is still so kind, making people feel close. But in the eyes of the two messengers, this smile made their backs cool.

"You...you...why?" The two messengers were shocked and frightened, not knowing what was in the heart of this kind-looking sovereign.

"I'm dying, do you still need a reason?" The storm country said: "Then I will give you a reason. Although the storm country, the rhine country and the midgat country have always had wars, but that It’s our own business. Speaking of it, Queen Midgat is still my little sister with blood relationship. The prince of Rhine is Midgat’s nephew. Why do I watch a group of pirates invade the land of my loved ones, still standing Call the pirates next to me? I don’t know the two messengers. Is this reason enough? If it’s not enough, I can make another one, or two, three, four, five until you are satisfied."

The two messengers looked at the man with a crown, white beard and square face, and looked at the unremoved banquet, full of food, and for a moment did not know what to say: "Then...you are hosting this dinner today... …"

The Lord of the Storm chuckled and said, "I said, the Kingdom of Storms is most attentive to guests. You come from afar, and of course I have to do my best as the Lord of the Kingdom. Now that I have done my best, it is certainly time to kill you."

"Slow down!" a messenger shouted: "The two sides are fighting to not kill the messenger. We are coming as messengers. Even if the host does not agree to coexist with the "creative kingship" peacefully, let us go back, it should not be enough. Kill both of us."

The Lord of the Storm pondered: "You are very reasonable, the two sides should not kill the messenger in the war, and killing you is useless for the war."

The two messengers rested a little.

Unexpectedly, the storm country's main words changed: "But I don't want to make sense. Your army did not make sense when marching from the West Coast to the Midgat. The truth is in terms of strength. You want to say that you don't kill the messenger. , Let's talk about strength. Let's do it!"

A word of ‘hands-on’, and the surrounding soldiers waved their swords at the two envoys and then killed. These two men can be sent to be messengers. They naturally have some strength in their hands. Seeing that the other party has to kill their own lives, both of them have spared no effort. The two guardian Warcrafts broke out of the light array, and the previously beautiful and beautiful feast turned into a battlefield.

"Oh, these two men are not weak." Storm Lord commented above.

The two messengers were injured, but the Jedi survival will made them show their might, and forced more than twenty guards to be close. But now they can protect themselves, but it is impossible to escape from the heavy guards at the door. One person's thoughts turned and stared at the sovereign of the storm above the sky: "Catch it!"

The companions next to him noticed that the two immediately rushed to the Lord of the Storm, and with a stroke of magic, a short edge of the blade would force him in front of the Lord of the blink of an eye. At this moment, a large silver-black armor blocked them. The magic hit the armor without pain and itching, and the short knife was blocked by a wide iron hand without getting close.

"Death!" A man in heavy armor, who could not see clearly, shot very quickly. His two big hands grabbed the two messengers like a chicken, his head hit me, and his brain suddenly covered the ground, splashing him all over. . The body collapsed to the ground.

Looking at the two ferocious Warcrafts, after losing their masters, they are even more crazy, but under the swords and axe of the soldiers, they just fought against them in vain, and finally were chopped into a pool of meat.

The Lord of the Storm looked at the two dead corpses and white and red brains on the ground, revealing disgust: "It's unpleasant to make a good banquet like this. After cleaning it, I don't want to smell a fishy smell tomorrow. "

The maids on both sides were already scared, and for the first time, they saw this kind of thing, and they shivered like sieve. At the scene, an official wearing a colorful banyan tuxedo and a bowler hat came out and bowed to the courtesy: "Sovereign, please go to rest. Here you can leave it to your servants and deputy sovereigns."

"Fuge, then I will give it to you." The Lord of the Storm raised his arm and left the banquet hall with the help of the maids.

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Jean Husang: Midgard's border guards, true knights. The third. They are twin brothers, and they look very similar. Even the armor dress and hairstyle are almost the same. If they are different from the sword, it is difficult for unfamiliar people to distinguish. Weapon: Black Tongue (Great Sword)

Jean Hus: Midgart border guards, true knights. The second child. They are twin brothers, and they look very similar. Even the armor dress and hairstyle are almost the same. If they are different from the sword, it is difficult for unfamiliar people to distinguish. Weapon: Sharp (long sword) (died in chapter 1738.)

Jean Rachel: General Midgat, General Knight of the Water System + Senior Warrior. The three brothers and half-brother. Studied in San Viqueya with Carlasias. Equipment: Bipolar cut, dragon armor (purple). Guardian: Dying anaconda.

Barbara, the first general of the Wangqi Guard Army: female. There are 20,000 guards in the Wangqi Guard, 10,000 guards each. The left army is the first army and the right army is the second army. (Died of chapter 172X)

Moran Sebastian: Lord of the Storm Kingdom.

Moran Yarukoni: The brother of the Storm Lord, the Deputy Lord of the Storm Kingdom.

Fu Ge: Minister of the storm country.

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