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To Klose's polite remarks, Qianhua simply pursed her lips and said with a smile:

"Your Majesty Klose is joking. As you said, all of this is for the friendly relations between our two countries, so how can it be considered my hard work!"

How friendly are Tairila and Grandok? Basically, they have small skirmishes every 3 days, major fights every 3 months, and a war breaks out roughly every three to five years.

Occasionally, there would be a very large-scale national war, a situation that has persisted for over 300 years.

This is the friendly exchange culture between the two countries. They feel uncomfortable if they don't fight for 3 days, as if the war gene has been deeply ingrained in their DNA.

"What the princess says makes sense. Our two countries should have more exchanges, not only in military affairs but also in political insights.

If Your Highness has any thoughts, why not stay here tonight, and we can have a heart-to-heart talk."

Klose's tone made many officials smile lewdly, but Qianhua did not show weakness. The Empress dared to send her here, naturally having the Empress's confidence.

"Your Majesty Klose is truly joking. I am a princess who doesn't concern herself with politics, so what would I know? If Your Majesty wants to talk, you can invite my mother. After all, she is the Empress, but she has a bad temper. I wonder if Your Majesty dares."

Klose smiled and didn't reply. Although he looked at Qianhua with aggressive eyes, his ambition didn't allow him to make such a low-level mistake.

He had the ambition to conquer Tairila and achieve human unification, and that day was getting closer and closer.

As long as he unified Tairila, wouldn't the women of Tairila be his for the picking? In his view, women were merely appendages to his conquest of the world, and it would be foolish to make mistakes for a woman.

Compared to women, he was more interested in talents like Frando. Frando had brought too many surprises to Grandok, advancing his plans step by step.

Pig beasts have little nutrition, but they are not without nutrition. Long-term and stable meat consumption in the army can greatly increase physical fitness.

In recent years, due to the popularity of meat, the overall quality of the army and the people has greatly improved, and the combat power of Grandok's army can now completely crush Tairila.

Such talent, yet the Tairila officials didn't use him, instead turning him into the Empress's plaything. In Klose's eyes, this was extremely laughable.

"It's not me who's joking, but Her Highness the Princess. The world knows that your country's Empress hasn't been involved in politics for many years. Are you sure she still understands political affairs?

Mr. Frando, being by the Empress's side is truly a waste of talent!

Mr. Frando, wouldn't you reconsider staying in our Grandok?"

As Klose spoke, he steered the conversation towards Frando.

Frando waved his hand and said very seriously:

"No, thank you. If I don't go back, I'm afraid she'll rush over herself! You know, I'm not kidding, Your Majesty!"

Mentioning the Empress again, Klose's expression also stiffened. His strength was only at the 2nd tier, which was decent but not outstanding.

Not to mention comparing himself to the Empress, who possessed world-class combat power.

Although Grandok also had King-level experts, even more than Tairila, King-level itself represented the kings of humanity, the pinnacle of human power.

They wouldn't easily listen to Klose's commands, even if Klose was the king.

Klose had an opportunity to launch a war against Tairila, but this opportunity only came once. Therefore, although Klose had done many great things and carried out sweeping reforms in the country,

he had always been cautious in terms of top-tier combat power and had not exposed too much.

Although he didn't dare to truly force Frando to stay, he had to say some nice words at least, and not lose in momentum.

"Hahaha, Mr. Frando is joking. Actually, I also want to see the Empress's demeanor, but I believe in the strength of my country's experts. If Qianjue dares to come to my Grandok, she will surely never return."

Frando's eyes held a smile, neither refuting nor acknowledging. He didn't speak, but Qianhua opened her mouth.

"Your Majesty Klose's words are a bit funny. It's probably impossible for my mother to come to Grandok. Since you want to see my mother so much, why don't you come to our Tairila?"

Klose slightly raised his head, slowly walked down from the throne, and looked at Qianhua.

"Not bad courage. From the intelligence that has been sent back, they all say that Her Highness Qianhua is the least promising of the three Highnesses.

However, in my opinion, your performance today is enough to qualify you for the position of successor. As a leader, courage is the most important thing.

As for going to Tairila to see your mother, I believe that day will come! And that day won't be too far away. At that time, we will meet again, Princess Qianhua."

Klose was basically right. Qianhua had indeed made great progress during this period. Going out on missions could indeed train people very well.

However, Klose's directness made Qianhua a little uncomfortable. It was not a good thing for the entire Tairila that the enemy king was such an aggressive person.

"Okay, then Palomia will be waiting for Your Majesty Klose's visit."

Klose stopped talking and shifted his gaze back to Frando. He felt a little regret, but this regret was quickly dismissed.

Because he felt it was a pity that Frando was only going back to become the Empress's plaything again. It was too much of a pity and a waste of talent for such a person to only be a plaything.

He still had something to exchange technology with Frando, but it was only one technology. Getting Frando himself was what he wanted most.

While things were progressing steadily in the palace, Klein and the others were not idle either. After a series of disguises, the three of them walked out of the embassy and headed towards the border of Amadeus's wealthy district.

The first thing he did was to walk through all the walkways, streets, and various large and small roads in this area completely, so that the accompanying map could record them properly.

Eric and Joe then began to separately record the buildings, terrain, and plan suitable battle locations in this area.

It was noon when the three people reunited and began to exchange the information they had obtained.

After Joe handed over all the information he had obtained, he couldn't help but ask:

"Bro, where are you planning to set the final battle location?"

Klein looked at the map in his hand and pinched his chin.

"Where would a battle cause the least disturbance, and where would Grandok's guards arrive the slowest?"

"A place where beggars gather?"

"No, I don't think a place where beggars gather is good. Because if the beggars cause a commotion, soldiers will quickly come to suppress it."

Eric pointed to an area on the map and said:

"Here is a relatively chaotic street. This is a place where some underground forces in Grandok are intertwined. Small-scale battles between various gang forces often occur in this area.

Even if someone dies or some losses are caused, Grandok's security department turns a blind eye.

There are no organizations like the Dark Crusader here, so I think fighting in this area is more suitable."

Klein could feel that Eric's analysis was very attentive. From this attitude, it seemed that Eric was indeed moved by Qianhua.

Thinking about the huge difference in their identities, Klein was a little worried for Eric. Was it really possible for a princess to be with Eric?

But now was not the time to think about these things. The most important thing right now was to kill Fakis.

Klein turned his head and glanced at Joe.

"Joe, what do you think?"

"I think what Eric said makes a lot of sense. It can be implemented."

Klein also nodded. He also felt that Eric's choice was very suitable. He pointed to an area on the map and said:

"Okay, the battle location will be here. Now start dividing the barrier. Complete 90% of the barrier, gather before 1 p.m., dismiss."

......

In the Amadeus Palace, Klose said he was holding a luncheon for Qianhua and Frando, but in reality, his mind was basically on Frando.

It would be best if he could get some useful knowledge and technology from Frando before he left.

"Mr. Frando, are you really not planning to stay for a longer period of time?"

"Your Majesty, I am very grateful for your appreciation, but this time, I really have to go back."

"Understandable. After all, not everyone can refuse the Empress."

After Klose drank a glass of wine, he suddenly took out a rather strange bottle. A small section of red liquid flowed in the bottle.

The entire surface of the bottle was wrapped in some special alloy, and the top of its shell was marked with the R-09 logo.

When Klose took out this bottle, Frando's gaze was already attracted to the bottle.

Klose looked at Frando's gaze with satisfaction. He held the bottle and said to Frando with a smile:

"Someone gave me this thing before! And told me that taking this bottle could exchange for a valuable technology from you. I personally don't quite believe it, Mr. Frando, can you tell me if that person lied to me?"

Frando looked at the bottle in Klose's hand and nodded.

"This thing is indeed very important to me. That person did not lie to you."

Klose smiled and generously handed the bottle to Frando.

"Okay, this thing is quite heavy, take it away quickly, and then let's talk about new technologies related to biology."

Frando nodded. He looked at the bottle in his hand, but he was secretly thinking:

"Ancient miracle technology, gene fluid, this thing is the most cutting-edge biological technology, Your Majesty Klose."

He touched the R-09 logo on the bottle. R Series No. 9 was already a very advanced model.