The sudden sound reached everyone's ears, and Isabella III's hair stood on end, and she looked around nervously.

"Who's there! Come out!"

"Guard! Guard!"

Everyone shouted a few times for the guard, but found that no one responded to them.

A bad premonition emerged in my heart, but I heard the cold voice continue to say: "No need to call the guard, you are the only ones here."

"What!"

Isabella III and others were shocked, and then they saw a woman with gray skin and nun clothes appeared here at some point.

"The former slaves of Dranok are now Mond people. You still dare to raise slaves now. Do you want to be enemies with Mond?"

Rosaria looked at everyone present indifferently and continued: "You still want us to spend money to redeem them? Is your Alriel a country of kidnappers?"

"You!!"

Isabella III glared at Rosaria after hearing this. As the head of a country, she was certainly not happy to be called a kidnapping country.

However, because the timing of the other party's appearance was too strange, and Mond was the country of the God of Wind, Isabella III did not dare to act rashly.

Only Wuneng pointed at Rosaria furiously: "I bought slaves first, and you Mond founded the country later."

"You Mond are just making trouble!"

"Besides, I feed them with good food and drink every year, and they will live better than most people."

Both Isabella III and the ministers present felt that Mond's behavior was too absurd.

We spent a lot of money to buy slaves, but you asked us to return them with just one sentence. This is too ridiculous.

If the normal diplomatic process is followed, the officials of Alir will never say in public that they have bought slaves.

But they have been caught in the act, and Isabella III directly admitted the fact of buying slaves in anger and impulse.

Fortunately, this is the Morda Palace, not a public place, as long as they refuse to admit it after they leave.

"Madam, if you come with sincerity, we hope to have a good discussion."

The Minister of Foreign Affairs coughed and said, "We can discuss the matter of returning... After all, it is a considerable expense to support them every year."

Others also nodded in agreement and stopped mentioning the word "slaves" to avoid being exploited.

The other party is a country blessed by the God of Wind. If possible, they would rather make a big deal out of a small matter.

Seeing that these people refused to repent, Rosalia sneered in her heart and handed them a list.

"Do you think that you can just deny it in public?"

"This is part of the list I learned from the former Prime Minister of Dranok, Alsvi."

"Your names are on the list."

"Alsvi not only invited you to enjoy the former Dranok several times, but even your queen invited you."

After taking a look at it, the ministers of Alriel changed their faces, and the viciousness hidden deep in their hearts surged up at this time. If the other party was not too strong, they would have wanted to kill her.

Looking at the Eye of God on Rosalia, they had to suppress the amazing killing intent in their hearts.

"Madam, this must be false. Alsevi must be trying to drag people into this, so he must be making it up, right?"

"How can we conclude that we have accepted bribes based on the words of a criminal?"

"I admit that I was invited, but it was just a normal state visit."

Several ministers quickly denied it, and even Isabella III was a little curious about what these ministers under her had enjoyed in the former Dranoq.

Isabella III knew better than anyone what kind of people these ministers were.

She was also invited at the beginning, but she just refused. She was obsessed with domestic power and it was impossible for her to leave Alriel at will.

"It seems that you guys really won't cry until you see the coffin."

Rosalia was too lazy to talk nonsense with these people, so she issued a final ultimatum: "Return all slaves within a month."

"Otherwise, all the crimes you committed on the slaves will be made public, and then everyone in the world will know your crimes."

"Also, don't even think about silencing the slaves, I will always be watching you."

No matter what these people look like, Rosalia's notice has been delivered, and it's up to them to decide what to do.

If they want to do something small

She didn't mind the ruler of Alir being replaced.

"I've said what I should say, and you guys can do whatever you want."

After saying that, Rosalia exuded a biting chill, and then turned into a streak of ice and disappeared in front of everyone.

"..."

"..."

The ministers looked at each other, and after a long silence, Isabella looked at everyone gloomily: "What did you do in Dranok at the invitation of Alswei?"

Based on Isabella III's many years of experience, the so-called "enjoyment" is definitely not ordinary fun.

Each of these ministers has beautiful subhuman slaves in their homes, and the beauty alone will never make them go several times.

There must be an extraordinary way to play.

When she thought of this, Isabella III's face was extremely unhappy.

She was not unhappy that these ministers went abroad to enjoy themselves, but the content of their enjoyment might cause great trouble to Alir.

It was just a sex scandal, which was nothing at all, whether in Alir or other countries.

Every year, there are sex scandals and other things in the political circles of many countries. Everyone is used to it, and no one has seen those people being punished.

"So what did you do in Dranok a few years ago?"

Isabella III looked at the ministers with a bad face. She didn't care what these people did.

But she wanted to know whether what they did would affect her power. This is the most important thing.

"This..."

Several ministers looked at each other, and after a long time, the Minister of Economy replied stiffly: "I just participated in a special hunting..."

"Hunting? You can't tell me that you ran all the way to Dranok just to hunt?"

Isabella III sneered, and immediately thought of several possibilities after hearing the words of the Minister of Economy:

"What you hunted are actually those subhuman slaves, right?"

"This..." The Minister of Economy looked at each other in embarrassment, moved his mouth, and then lowered his head, neither admitting nor denying.

"You are my good ministers, hunting slaves as animals."

Isabella III sneered, "No wonder you were so uneasy when that Mond woman mentioned the announcement of the list. So that's what happened."

"You bastards!"

"If something goes wrong, I will treat you like those slaves and hunt you all down!"

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