Demon King

Chapter 274: Negotiations shelved

Alveer's face was full of tears, which reminded everyone of the rich scene, and every man looked at Ivo with admiration. Eight ★ One Middle School √ Wen Wang く ★ く √ ★ く

Brother, you are awesome!

Pedi suddenly stood up, his face was frightened, his facial features were distorted, his face was bloodshot and purple, and he pointed at Ivo, shivering and speechless. Everyone present expressed his silence to him, and his fiancée was humiliated. Now, a man would be so angry.

There were also some people who doubted the authenticity. Last night, it was calm and the waves were calm, and Alvel himself was a powerful swordsman, and it was impossible not to resist.

However, if it is Elvir who doesn't want to resist...

Quite a few people took a breath, which is amazing for my brother.

Seven looked at Aiville suspiciously, suspecting that this was a means of forced marriage.

Iver’s attitude was determined and strong, and he would go to war if there was a disagreement. He lived out of the image of a woman whose reason was overwhelmed by anger. Many people believed Ivo’s teasing yesterday.

If you don’t believe it, you can’t help it. People are women and they represent a country. Black can also be said to be white.

Duke Kane glared at Ivo, "You are too presumptuous, don't think that you can be unscrupulous if you have the Harriken line of defense, and it will hurt both sides!"

Barea’s missions condemned Ivo one after another. This act was an insult to the Kingdom of Barea and could not be tolerated.

Seeing a flash of narrowness in Aiville's eyes, Yiwo coldly snorted: "Naughty, if your princess was what happened to me last night, why did she wait until now? Obviously it has ulterior motives!"

Elvir screamed: "Dare to do it or not recognize it, coward!"

Ivo's brain hurts, and Ivere made it clear that he was stubborn and killed him. It's hard to explain why.

The messengers were in a quarrel and couldn't continue the negotiation at all. Saiwen III reluctantly said: "The negotiation is temporarily stopped, and they all broke up first."

The envoys left one after another, and Ivery vaguely fisted Iwobi, with a defiant look that made him angry enough.

Ivo looked angry. His reputation was corrupted by this woman. Just now, a servant maid approached him actively and rubbed his arm with a ****, trying to use Ivo’s "good-color" characteristics to climb him. The big tree embarrassed him.

...

After returning to the camp, Ivo was depressed, and Iver used this method to pester him, making him feel threatened.

Severn III came to check his tone. Last night, he and Beverly left for nearly 20 minutes. I don’t know the truth or not of what Iver said. Ivo definitely denies it with certainty. He lamented in his heart, even the king doubted it. , Let alone others.

In this kind of thing, women have always been dominant.

One day was spent in pain. On the second day, Severn III wanted to restart negotiations, but learned that Barea temporarily refused to contact. The external reason was that Princess Avel had washed her face in tears and scolded someone for daring to do something but not daring to admit it. The bird-beast is not in the mood to continue negotiations.

The negotiation was put on hold for five days, and Ivo was speechless. He simply boarded the Frost Dragon and flew back to the Dragonmaw Fortress. He didn't bother to participate in the negotiation anymore. Anyway, he showed his attitude and would not compromise, so let Avel go and make trouble by himself.

In Barea's camp, Aiville looked at the dragon shadow in the sky, and his face flashed with deep disappointment and self-deprecation.

"This method...it's useless."

...

Hurricane Line, New Lasses City, top floor of City Hall.

Nafei sat behind the table and instructed the documents. As the assistant to the lord, she was responsible for most of the territorial affairs after Ivo left, and she was busy every day.

When the last document was instructed, it was already dusk. She exhaled easily, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and looked at the document in her hand with satisfaction. This is a report on the detailed construction of urban areas. The order before leaving, imitating the planning of the royal city to transform the city, completed very well, she smiled lightly, this report will definitely satisfy Ivo.

Nafei stretched her waist, showing her alluring curves. She twisted a bunch of flaxen silk with her fingers, looked down at the already large-scale holy place, and sighed slightly.

She likes Ivo, and she also knows that Ivo likes her, she likes each other, but hangs each other.

Nafi waited reservedly for Ivo to take the initiative, but she was a little discouraged when she thought of Ivo's escape. She didn't know when Ivo would show her heart to her. She had waited too long for that moment, but he was like a wood. Dunzi didn't open his body just as much, and he was so anxious to death.

The average age of aristocrats getting married is about 18 years old, and I’m already 24 years old. My father Talper hinted more than once that she seized the opportunity to tie up Ivo, although she didn’t like his father’s attitude of putting interests before feelings. , But also secretly looking forward to the life after marriage, every time I think of it, I will sink into a beautiful fantasy, and even get distracted when conducting magic experiments.

It seemed that magic couldn't attract her anymore compared with getting married.

Once Nafi regarded magic as her only pursuit, life was like a deep ancient well, calm and unwavering. After Ivo appeared, her contact with the outside world increased, and her life slowly recovered, and there are still many things left. It is worth pursuing.

Nafi was about to get up and leave, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the small notes overstocked in the corner of the table. She knew that Ivo had a secret intelligence network. These small notes were intelligence. Ivo did not conceal it, and Nafei did not go there. ask.

Ivo has been away for almost a month. Nafee doesn't know his current situation, and she suffers in thoughts every day. She bit her lip and hesitantly picked up the latest intelligence note. Maybe there is news of Ivo on it.

There was a hurricane-shaped pattern on the edge of the note. She unfolded the note, and suddenly missed a beat. She read out in a low voice: "The second day of the negotiations between Lasses, Barea, and Renault, Princess Elver asked Ivo Hurricane made a request for marriage, and the two of them last night..."

The slender white fingers let go, and the note slowly floated to the ground.

Nafei sniffed and lay on the table, her face buried in her arms.

There was a soft sob in the room.

"You bastard..."

...

Barea mission camp.

Pedi looked angry, pointed at Aiville, and said loudly: "You want to marry, what should I do?"

Alville glanced at him lightly, "I was fucked."

Pedi paused and sneered: "I want to understand these few days. What you said is not credible at all. This is just an excuse to reverse the transaction! You want to kick me out!"

Aivel narrowed her eyes, as if she didn't expect Pedi to see through her thoughts, she didn't refute, and slowly said, "What do you want?"

Pedi said angrily: "When the negotiation is over, we will get married immediately. You must terminate the marriage request immediately. There is no discussion!"

Aivel nodded his head blankly~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Pedi snorted. He thought that the wealth in his hand could break the fragile balance between the countries after the war at any time. Aivel did not dare to resist him easily, so he left proudly.

Iville sat in silence for a while, and a faint figure appeared in the corner of the tent, changing from shallow to dark, as if it had faded its camouflage. This was the guardian of the Barea mission, the tenth-level strong masked assassin.

"I did him after the negotiation, he has no need to survive." Aiville said lightly.

The masked assassin nodded, his figure disappearing again.

The president of a small chamber of commerce dared to threaten the princess of Barea with death penalty!

Elvir sighed slightly, killing is the worst method, but Ivo did not agree to her marriage, otherwise she would be able to squeeze the final benefit from Pedi.

She looked down and couldn't tell whether it was because she had to choose the worst strategy, or because Ivo rejected her.

(To be continued.)

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