Warhammer Throne

Vol 3 Chapter 1008: , Lips and tongues

Chapter 1007

PS: It's a bit late for this chapter. It's a bit late, sorry.

After the meeting, Knight Knight came out of the big tent. Instead of rushing to see Count Metternich, he asked Davu: "What kind of person is the ambassador of the Empire?"

"What kind of person?" Dawu froze for a moment, and said as fair and objective as possible: "It's a very well-dressed envoy with a Rick collar style, but the attitude is slightly tough, I think he is really Are you here to negotiate?"

"The guilty conscience will be tough. If you are confident, you won't need it." Ryan smiled and took off his coat to Davu: "No trouble here, you go first, and find Bella, by the way, Ask him if things are done."

"Yes." Dawu took Ryan's coat, bowed as he should, and then retreated.

Just outside the tent, Ryan met the Earl of Metternich: "Welcome, Your Excellency Metternich, please don’t be restrained. We are a strong ally and a sincere friend of Britannia and the Empire. We used to watch each other together. For millennia, we will continue to work together to resist foreign enemies in the future, just like this time."

"Hello, Your Majesty the Knight King, I bring the greeting of Emperor Franz, and he congratulates you on your series of victories in Kislov." Although I thought of Ryan as the greatest threat and imaginary enemy of the empire, The Earl of Metternich was still able to bow and salute respectfully: "This time I came here, there are some small things I want to discuss with you."

"Avoid etiquette. A person's strength depends on his heart and strength, not on complicated etiquette." Lion looked down at the Empire Ambassador: "Take this as your home, Count Metternich."

"I think whether it is an empire or Brittania, our home is not in the distant and cold northern country, and the ruins." The ambassador of the empire straightened his body, he meant something: "You regard this as your own Home? But I remember, this is always the territory of the Romanovsa royal family?"

Lane smiled meaningfully: "The people of Olengrad said this to me. They were grateful for our assistance and let us stay here as if they were staying in their own homes. They said the same to Emmanuel. Or, our Earl of Metternich thought it was Emmanuel that she would be wrong?"

"Oh, no, I didn't mean that." Count Metternich suddenly deflated, and he could only apologize quickly: "Sorry, I don't know about it."

"Really don't know or don't want to know?" Lane smiled. "Forget it, how is Emperor Franz's body?"

"His Majesty the Emperor's body is very good, how about you?" Metternich can only follow the basic routine.

"Oh, I'm fine too, so good that I want to continue to go north to eliminate the remaining forces of chaos!" Ryan's mouth twitched, and he already controlled the initiative.

"Brilliant wording, Your Majesty the Knight." The Empire Ambassador knew that he was in a passive position, and he could only say: "Your Majesty is so good at communicating, and I am also able to convey the two things that His Majesty Karl-Franz sent me to ask this time. "

"Excuse me, I must know everything." Ryan shrugged. He reached out and motioned for Metternich to sit down. The two ambassadors and knights were sitting at the entrance of the big tent. The old guard put vodka and roast. leg of lamb.

"His Majesty the Emperor would like to ask you, do you follow the basic chivalry spirit, respect the order of the old world, and respect and recognize the Romanov royal family's de jure rule over Kislev?" Count Metternich asked seriously .

"Of course, we certainly recognize that the Romanov royal family is the legal owner and legal ruler of Kislov." Ryan nodded without thinking. Although Ryan was slightly inflated, he was still very sensible at this point as a feudal king. And the defender of the old world order, he can say that he must recognize the legal dominance of the Tsarist Clan against Kislov, which is determined by his identity as a knight king. If he does not recognize it, it will mean He will be hostile and besieged by all the order forces of the entire old world, but his **** determines his head, and Ryan cannot deny the legality of his rule.

Hearing Ryan say this, the Emperor Ambassador's eyes flashed a little, and he was relieved in his heart, thinking that this would be much easier to handle, so he went on to ask: "But I heard that Brittania passed some channels, To influence and interfere in the internal affairs of Kislov? For example, in the appointment of Grand Duke Elengrad? What I want to say is that this may be an invalid appointment."

"This is the own choice of the people of Olengrad. How can it be said that it is an invalid appointment? Isn't the royal family the choice of the people?" Ryan asked politely and directly: "We in Brittania have never interfered in the appointment. Slovf’s internal affairs, but Olengrad always needs a new ruler? Everything is their spontaneous behavior."

"Yes, in theory, but I heard that very early, you Brittania will support that Vladimir, will you give someone a kind of indulgence? What about the bear **** priest?" Metternich continued to hold onto this question.

"It doesn't mean anything, to say that he has been appointed as the Grand Duke." Ryan said lightly: "I just want to say that the referendum process is reasonable and legal. As for you saying that Zizi is not Zizi, I remember when he elected the emperor Isn’t it also canvassing everywhere? Our King Richard of Brittania also expressed support for Karl’s election of the emperor, so according to what you said, this emperor of Karl is not counted?"

"Uh, I don't mean that." Count Metternich was a little embarrassed. He just emphasized: "But always get an official appointment from His Majesty Catharine?"

"Oh!" Ryan sneered a few times: "I think that Her Majesty Catalina is no longer able to force anything. She has just lost most of her army and another defeat. In fact, Ellengrad has just happened. After a mutiny, the guards here had asked the emperor to seek **** and punish the corrupt ministers, but in fact, they were very disappointed and very disappointed after getting another escape from His Majesty the Tsar."

"What if the empire supports the female tsar to return to Olengrad?" Metternich said equally hard: "We can help her resolve the rebellion in Olengrad."

"Empire? Which empire, the one to the south?" Ryan smiled. "Can you represent the empire? I remember that such a major diplomatic decision must be passed by the imperial parliament, right? And, we have all promised not to interfere with Erlen Glad's internal affairs? How is Ellengrad's own choice? Isn't it true that the empire violated its original promise?"

"At that time, we will have to participate in Brittany," Ryan said. "I don't think Carl will do that. I dare to pack the tickets. I know him."

The ambassador of the Empire suddenly turned green. He opened his mouth and found that he could no longer say any rebuttal. He could only continue to say toughly: "What if His Majesty Catalina solves the problem himself?"

"I said, I will not interfere in Kislov's internal affairs. How do they decide to be their own business." Ryan repeated again, the Cavaliers slowly leaned back, and smiled: "Of course I want To persuade me, I can’t stop the empire from continuing to invest money in that bottomless hole, but it’s best for you to weigh the amount. How much money and material did you put in and out? How much role did you play? Not only can you not make her understand the reality, but also Will give her the illusion that "I can still send", which can not solve any problems, I think, the treasury of the empire is empty now?"

"............" Metternich was silent for a long time, and the ambassador of the Empire finally sighed: "I don't hide from you, Your Majesty, the mountains and waters are almost exhausted. The treasury, arsenal, and gunpowder depot are all empty. Do not blame us for not being able to continue. To provide you with logistics, the emperor is still having a headache about how to solve the pension and pension payment in the next few months."

"I still have some funds in hand, and if Carl needs it, we can purchase military supplies." Ryan is now generous again. The Cavaliers know that Karl Franz's Rick led the wealth and prosperity, and it only takes a year or two. , He can immediately relax.

The continuous wars make the empire struggle like a prisoner hanging on the gallows. Most of the time the rope is loose and you can breathe, but once the rope is tightened, the empire has to use all its strength to make itself live. Go on, all.

"I always respect the Romanov family's legal dominance over this land, and I promise in the name of a lady." Ryan stood up, and the cavalier king noticed Talleyrand coming in from the outside: "What's the matter, Talleyrand?"

"Your Majesty, there was an urgent report from Brittany, Mrs. Surya, she... she..."

"What's wrong with her?!" Ryan's face changed dramatically after hearing the news.

Talleyrand deliberately glanced at Metternich, and the imperial ambassador immediately got up and said: "Then I will not disturb you, Your Majesty."

When the Empire Ambassador went out, Talleyrand took out the letter, and the lame smiled: "Mrs. Suria personally led a 20,000 army defeated the wandering Uffrek's army in the port of Hendaye, and the Noskas were killed. More than 4,000 people, we killed more than 600 people, a big victory, Uffrek’s World Walker Corps has withdrawn from the old world and withdrawn to Nosca."

"Pretty! Surya never disappoints me." Ryan took the military newspaper, glanced at it, and couldn't help laughing: "It's just that this squat flow is not very good, but fortunately it is very practical."

Uffrek was looking for opportunities around the coastline outside Brittania, but it really let him find a flaw. The port of Hendaye, a port in the north of the Principality of Le Angouren, was seized by Uffrek. At the moment when the Noskas raised their eyebrows and exhaled, Ufrick was too careless and caused victory to slip away from his fingers.

His army did not take the opportunity to penetrate the interior of Brittany because of this successful invasion, but instead looted and enjoyed in this port, which led them to be trapped by the Brittany Knights on the swampy coast Then, Queen Surya personally led the army to the front.

Surya’s play is as shameless as Francois, that is, the barbarians around this group do not take the initiative to attack. The swamps restrict the cavalry’s play but also restrict the barbarian’s movement. Uffrek now finds He and his army were trapped in the port and could not break through the siege. Soon, the barbarians were reduced due to hunger and disease. After three weeks of siege failures and repeated breakouts, the Uffrek army finally ended up despite less food requirements. It collapsed because of a long food shortage, and withdrew to the sea. Then, with the news of the defeat of Mottkin, the World Walker Army disintegrated and all withdrew to Noska.

"Very good, very good. My wife gave me another surprise. She is always so talented." Ryan sent the message back to Talleyrand and smiled: "It's a little conservative. If I were, Noska People will not only lose more than 4,000 people."

"It's a good habit. Your Majesty, when you are on the front line, you need a stable leader behind you." Talleyrand looked outside: "Is he, Empire Ambassador, satisfied?"

"Not very satisfied, but there is no other choice." Ryan also looked outside, and the Cavaliers gradually smiled: "I always have a feeling, Talleyrand, our honeymoon period with Emperor Karl is over. "

"Mortal people are always repeating the same mistakes, Your Majesty." Talleyrand nodded slightly, and he tapped on the ground with his cane a few times: "For ordinary people, it is common to share difficulties, to share happiness, but to the country. In general, it is difficult to share troubles and to share happiness."

"What about people's hearts?" Ryan asked casually.

"People's hearts are here with you." Talleyrand said with a smile: "I have let everyone pass the news of the defeat of the tsar to the whole of Ellengrad. Every few streets have a dedicated soldier to all Ellenglas. The German citizens "explained" this battle and let them see how the female tsar had tossed the White Guards to almost the entire army. In this way, after a little comparison, the citizens naturally know who is the most reliable."

After a while, Dawu came in from the outside, and the deputy commander of the old guard came to report: "Your Majesty, Bella searched for a long time, but none of them was found."

"I didn't find a member of the Romanov family?" Ryan was a little surprised. "Even if it's a side family!"

"There aren't any collaterals. Your majesty, either died in the battle of Zedevka or starved or exhausted in the process of fleeing to the south. The only few branches were taken by Catalina. By the side, it is said that in the battle of Fortandorf-Rakhov, he has already died in the army. According to Beria’s investigation, the tsar himself is most likely already the last blood of the Romanov family. "Dawu was a little embarrassed: "The commander of Beria said he tried his best."

"It's him, he did his best, and I don't blame him." Ryan sighed. Our cavalier king really didn't want direct contact with the female tsar, but at present it seems that there is no way.

However, the knight king's super personal ability prevented him from being depressed for a long time. Ryan immediately said to Talleyrand: "Very well, now let us act separately. You go to negotiate with Count Metternich and follow us. The result of the previous consultation, Talleyrand, you know the size."

"Your Majesty, I drafted a seamless treaty." Talleyrand drew a piece of parchment from his arms and handed it to Ryan: "Just follow the above."

Ryan took the parchment and frowned after a few glances: "I don’t remember the agreement between us to allow Kataline to rebuild the army, even if there were only 500 guards, how could it be provided to Karl? -What about Emperor Franz’s low-interest loans?"

"Your Majesty, to maintain peace, you must maintain balance and balance of power." Talleyrand said playfully: "We have already caught enough in the hands of Olengrad, plus the trade of Dulong City, this will make The human kingdoms of the old world have listed us as imaginary enemies. I guarantee that this is for the benefit of the knight kingdom. After all, the tsar is still a tsar. Even if she has no land, her family’s legal principles are still valuable... a little value ."

"Perhaps, I think I have spent too much time on this land in Kislov." Ryan returned the parchment to Talleyrand: "You are right, just follow the above discussion , And things about Dulong City’s trade and loans."

"François and Perchmond will be in charge of the next battle, and Mogi Anna and I will go to Dulong City in person and negotiate with Torgarde-Crimson, the Dwarf Majesty of Dulong City!"

Talleyrand couldn't help but feel deep in his heart, this is the lord he wants to serve, superman-like bravery, military wizard like Lord Tyrion, master of the interior, diplomatic master like Archmage Tagris At the same time, I still keep awake in the depths of my mind, knowing what to do and what not to do, just a little reminder to immediately understand.

Ten minutes later, Talleyrand came out of the barracks and he found Metternich: "Your Majesty asked me to discuss the next thing with you."

"Will it be you? Talleyrand, I remember you were just an ambassador to Noor." Metternich was a little surprised.

"I am now the Minister of Foreign Affairs of his cabinet. You must thank me, Metternich. It was I who persuaded His Majesty not to annex Olengrad. It was also I who persuaded him to provide low-interest loans to your emperor." Talleyrand He smiled, his eyes narrowed: "Thank me."

"Thank you very much. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Metternich breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that these two people have known each other for a long time: "Emperor Karl-Franz thank you for your work, and your things are not at all No less, I promise."

"And I just want... peace~"

"We will be peaceful."

"No, Metternich, you have to figure out, we Britannia chose peace!" Talley Langyin said with a smile: "Now, let's find a place to sit. How about the halfling food group?" We can have a good meal there."

After talking, the lame went to another place, and the embassy ambassador stood there, his face very ugly.

He had a feeling that this lame man might be more difficult to deal with than the cavalier king, because the cavalier king still had to speak a little bit about law and cavalry.

But this lame, nothing is needed.

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