Law of the Devil

Chapter 261 [Holy Reception]

The news that the ambassadors of the grasslands came to Loulan City has already been proclaimed. These days, Loulan City is very busy. Streets, pubs, coachmen, everyone is talking about this.

Talking about it is nothing more than guessing the outcome of this negotiation.

The northwestern province of Desa is located near the edge of the grassland people. It is the place where the grassland people are most devastated. The people here are full of people, and they hate the grassland people. In the chaos of the streets and lanes, the argument of the main battle has prevailed. And with Du Wei's dignity in Desa, the people's hearts and people are convinced. I only think that the Duke’s adult is young, but he is not wise and wise, plus the mysterious legendary magician. It has increased the confidence of the people. I only thought that even if the hateful prairie people came and led by this miraculous duke, one side would surely be able to beat the hateful grassland people.

However, some business groups that come and go are preferring peace talks. After all, businessmen advocate a good life. Moreover, there are many cattle and sheep horses on the grassland, which are scarce goods inside the mainland. Some fabrics in the mainland, as well as daily necessities, can all sell on the grassland for a good price. It is really a big source of money.

If it is opened, then this financial road will be broken. Therefore, the caravans that came and went were also very concerned about the news. Even the people outside the Duke’s House had several big business groups waiting every day to see if the Duke’s adults had any new notices.

There was a lot of public opinion outside. Du Wei was sitting in the Duke's House, waiting quietly for the presence of the Prairie Mission. In his spare time, he looked at the minutes of the previous negotiations that Villa brought, and only watched the quarrel.

Finally on this day, the prairie people’s mission arrived from the emperor. One thousand royal guards under the "protection", this mission itself has a full hundred people.

Headed by a guy named Hanmuye. This Hanmuyue Duwei already knows his identity. At the age of forty, this year, his identity on the grassland is also very lofty. He is now the uncle of the prince of the Wangting royal family on the grassland. In other words, he is the uncle of the Prairie King, which is the identity of a prince.

Although most of the minutes of the meeting were boring, the information about this Hanmuye was also detailed. The information on the record is displayed. This guy is not only Wang Shu, but he also has a small tribe in his own hands. He also has business dealings with several business groups in the Empire. Among the prairie people who are regarded as barbarians, many aristocrats of the empire have highly valued this Hanmuye and considered him to be relatively civilized.

Hanmuye himself is very depressed. He spewed a dozen days of saliva from the diplomatic staff of the Imperial and Roland empire, and there was no progress at all. It was pushed to the northwestern province of Desa.

Most importantly, Hamuye is a rare long-sleeved man in the barbaric race. The grassland is strong and respectful. However, Hanmuye himself is not a good warrior. He inherits a tribe based on his own bloodline identity. After decades of career, he relied on keen observation. Standing by his own relatives and leaning against his own mind, he almost stabilized the status of the first think tank in the royal family. To be able to do this in a barbarian race, he has to say that he is quite a bit of a skill.

but. The negotiations in the Imperial Capital this time made Hanmuye extremely embarrassed. While he was slobbering with the officials of the empire, he secretly ran up and down, and sold out many dark lines that he had operated for many years. He only hoped to find out a little bit of the temper of Chen’s son. He knows that now the Roland Empire is not the home of Augustine VI, but the new regent.

Negotiating such a thing, if you can know the other party’s top leaders, you will find out the attitude of the other party. Can take the lead.

However, to disappoint Hanmuye, this young regent seems to be difficult to deal with. He has spent a lot of money on the mountain, but he has no news at all. It seems that this regent is exactly what attitude, no one knows. And now, the news came, the Regent King actually took such a big thing. The power is given to the Duke of the Tulip in the northwest...

What is this attitude?

Do Roland people want to fight and want? In the end is...

Let Hanmuye helplessly. This tulip of tulips is younger than the emperor. But it is not a good guy! because……

Whether it is a politician or an official. Hanmuye studied the culture of the Roland people for many years and was very familiar with the official style of Roland. Always find the weakness of the other side. However, the Duke of Tulips made him somewhat difficult.

The other side is young... Most of the young people are bloody, maybe it will be a main battle group?

However, the other party is not a bureaucrat, but a magician! The magician's temper is strange, everyone knows! The magician has no national principled position. It’s even more unpredictable to do things all by one time.

But where politicians and opponents can always find clues about each other's weaknesses, whether they are greedy for money, or lascivious, are good names or good rights, or bold or tough, or timid, or calm and cautious...

But these days, on the road, Hanmuye has carefully read the information collected about the Duke of the Tulip in his hand, but he has come to a very helpless result: the tiger bites the tortoise, nowhere to go!

Is it greedy? The rich and transcendental of the magician will not value wealth.

Female color? The little duke was only fifteen years old... and it is said that he refused even the marriage of the first beauty of the Roland Empire, the Marquise of Liszt.

Like fame? The name of this little duke has been very big.

that power? People are already the Duke!

bold? Judging from what he did in the northwest, it was a daring guy.

timid? It seems to be a bit timid. He showed the northwestern army and heard that he has also shown weakness to Bohan recently...

cautious? It is more cautious, at least from the other party's administrative policy, not blindly expanding the army, maintaining a province with more than 20,000 troops, knowing the principle of gradual progress... It is not easy for young people of this age to be.

reckless? It is also reckless! Single-handed horse camp. I ran to the old nest of the Northwest Army... This is clearly taking risks in my own safety.

In the end, Hamuye came to the conclusion that he felt like he was going crazy.

The negotiator of this negotiation, the Duke of Tulips, is a magician who is not greedy for money, but also a daring, timid, cautious and reckless guy...

This... this is what the **** **** conclusion!

I am afraid that the only chip that can be used as a reference is: After all, this military friction occurred in the province of Desa, and the Duke of Tulips is the main "party"!

Then he may be fighting for anger... or it may be because he is closest to the grassland. And hey.

... still no clue!

With this uneasiness, I finally came to the city of Dhasa in the province of Desa.

After the end of the war, Hamuye was ordered to bring the mission to the Emperor of the Roland Empire, but in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the group of people quietly went on the road without going through Loulan City, but detoured. And this time I came to Loulan City, let Hanmuye's first reaction is:

There is such a Xiongcheng in the northwest? !

The rumored three months to build a new town. Although it was also established under the eyes of the public. But after all, there is no TV news in this world, and most people just hear it. The news is too magical, but it makes people feel dubious.

I finally saw this majestic city today, and I was also sighed by Hanmuye: Is such a city really built in three months?

Uh... I am afraid it may not be three months. The Roland people have always been jealous, so they have a mysterious thing. Nor is it not.

The team entered the city all the way, although there were soldiers to protect, and the Duke of Tulips ordered the martial law, but sitting in the carriage. Hanmuye is also faintly able to feel that the people in the distance who are onlookers are mostly filled with hostility.

Um... The people under my command are all so attitudes, so I am afraid that the leader is the same.

Hanmuye did not care about the attitude of these civilians. He calculated that when he saw the young Duke in a moment, should his attitude be appropriate and tough? Still appropriate to show a little friendliness...

The team finally came to the front of the Duke's house. The carriage stopped before the suspension bridge, and then soldiers on both sides of the street stood guarding the martial law, and the entire street was blocked.

Under the support of two young grassland guards, Hanmuye walked down the carriage, looked up at the castle in front of him, and immediately looked at the Roland officials who were greeted.

Dardaniel was in the uniform of the imperial city guard and greeted him. He introduced himself first. Then smiled faintly: "Please let me come in with you."

Hanmuye can't help but feel dissatisfied. The status of the prince on his own grassland. Even if the other party is not welcoming the Duke of Tulips, send a deputy. But only to the city guards of another district... Is it deliberate to give yourself a horse?

As Dardanelle walked into the castle. Hanmuye was brought into a luxuriously furnished conference hall. Before he entered the door, he took a deep breath, and some of his faint smiles looked forward to meeting this opponent. Unfortunately, he pushed in and looked at it, but he was disappointed!

A thick and honest fat man sat in the door, seeing Hanmuye push the door in, and quickly stood up, opened his mouth and laughed, but it was very hearty, then strode, and no matter what kind of guest, he was a prairie The way gave Hanmuye a warm hug.

"It’s an honor to be an old friend! Unfortunately, this is not a grassland. Otherwise, there must be a good kumiss to entertain you!"

Hanmuye was somewhat confused by the other party. After taking a step back, he carefully looked at the other side's eyes before he woke up. His face was barely smiling and concealed the inner quirks: "Oh... it was General Longbottom. I haven't seen you for many years, but your body is still so strong! I heard that you entered the tulip family last year, and everyone was a good friend on the grassland. We can't say no to each other!"

Longbottom smiled like a coward, and he walked into the banquet hall with a big hand pulling Hamuye. After sitting down, Hamuye looked around and smiled. "I don't know where the Duke is?"

"Oh, our Duke's adult was busy with a new study of magic last night, so today morning, I told him to replace him to meet you." Longbotton laughed: "Prince, you know, our duke The adult is a magician, and the temper is naturally a bit odd. But when we meet old friends, everything can be talked about!"

Hanmuye’s heart was unhappy, his face was hard to resist, and he said: “If this is the case, then I might as well go back to rest. When the Duke’s adult is free, let’s sit down and talk.”

"No hurry, no hurry!" Longbotton smiled, then reached out to the palm of his hand and touched it for a long time before he found a document, but he didn't know how to get it in his arms, but it was wrinkled. Baba, as if with some sweat. Lombard smiled and placed it on the table. Pushed to the front of Hamuye, he smiled and said: "Our Duke adults said that although everyone has some friction, the friendship between the empire and the grassland people has a long history and is misunderstood. It is impossible to damage the friendship between the two sides. So, since everyone is a good friend. What can't you sit down and talk slowly?"

This is like a human word! Hummuye muttered in his heart. Looking at the crumpled thing in front of him, it seems to be contaminated with fat sweat, and some disgusting, frowning: "So this thing is..."

"This is an agreement drafted by our Duke adults. Everyone is a good friend. If you rub it, it will not happen. For the sake of everyone's friendship, the Duke said, this time it will be big and small. It’s not a good thing. Good friends shouldn’t care about these things.”

"Agreement?" Hanmuye took it. Enduring the nausea impulse, I opened my eyes and saw the above terms. I suddenly became angry and suddenly patted the table: "Long Barton! Is the Duke of Tulips playing me!!"

This "Agreement" clearly states: As a party that provokes this friction, in order to reflect the friendship between the two sides, the Prairie must make certain compensation for the empire, including: 30,000 horses. 50,000 heads of cattle and sheep. Five thousand slaves. At the same time, bear all the costs of rebuilding the city of Giliate...

"Longbottom!" Hanmuye angered: "It seems that the Duke is not sincere in peace talks. If so. What am I doing here! Let me play this joke!!"

Longbottom licked his nose and the smile on his face faded. He said: "Han Muye, I have been in the Northwest for so many years. You see me Lombard is the kind of person who likes to joke!"

When he finished, he stood up: "I just ordered to send a message. I gave it to you. The Duke said, if you want to go, we will send it... but he also said that Prince Hamuy is a general. The local people are a smart wise king who cares about the friendship of all of you. It will not make any reckless move. Moreover, this thing is not unconsidered, so... you take this thing down, then Think carefully, wait until tomorrow, the Duke’s adult is busy, and you will open a price again. Everyone will discuss it."

Hanmuye suddenly calmed down in his heart... Hey, this tulip of the tulip seems to be a main war faction... a tough stance... is also a means of negotiation.

When I thought of it, he smiled and said: "Okay! I will stay a few more days. Tomorrow, the Duke’s adult affairs should be busy. I have accepted this thing. Tomorrow, the Dukes will be empty, and we will slowly Let's talk about it."

After that, Hanmuye resisted his anger and kept a smile on his face. He stood up and said, "So... please forgive me. I am tired all the way. I don't know where I live tonight?"

Longbotton laughed happily: "Old friends, our Duke adults are hospitable people, how can you slow down your good friends! Arranged early! Pack you satisfied!"

After that, the fat man personally led Hanmuye to come out, and the castle came out from the back door, and came to the place of special preparation for Hamuye.

Originally, Hanmuye could still endure anger, but when he looked at the other party's "hospital hospitality," he couldn't help but turn his face!

"Lombard! You..."

Longbottom smiled with a sly smile: "The Duke said, he respects the Wuyong of the prairie man, knows that we are not accustomed to living in the Luolan people's building. And... the Duke said, the highest guest. The realm is to be 'home away from home'! That is to say, to let the guests have a feeling at home! So... we have racked our brains, we are ready for such a place! Yi? Old friends, are you not satisfied? Are you on the grassland, are you not used to living here?"

In front of it, just above an open space behind the castle, a few tents were solitated in the middle. Look at the look of the tent, it seems that there are still some leaks...