My Empire

My Empire Chapter 101

2020-11-03

Chapter 101 101 Negotiations

Within Serris City, the Archduke Castle of Alanhill is about to become a mortal temple. A burly middle-aged man stood at the gate with his hands behind his back, smiling at the army soldier in front of him.

He looked luxurious in every stitch and every stitch in his gorgeous robe. This man just standing there in an ordinary way can give others a strong oppression, as if he was born to be expert, and he is a person who needs countless people to admire and look up.

"The air here is really bad." The man said with a smile on his face and a serious look at the Alanhill army soldier who was cautiously guarding him: "But the weather is not bad. Yes, I don't like rainy days very much."

Seeing that the other party didn't intend to ignore him, the man then introduced himself: "My name is Joseph Bakarov, and I want to see Archduke Alanhill."

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"The Grand Duke is very busy recently and has no time to receive guests!" Holding the pistol on his waist, the guard army soldier stared at the man who made him feel dangerous, and explained: "Please don't come near here, otherwise I'm about to shoot!"

"Gun...what a good name...is the weapon on your city's head also called a gun?" Joseph Bakarov took two steps back to show himself No malice, he continued to ask with a smile.

"That's anti-aircraft guns! Sir! Is this your first time to Alanhill?" Because there are often people who come to Alanhill recently, the guard can only explain two more sentences to the other party.

If it was in the past, he wouldn't waste his saliva on this kind of stranger. But as more and more people arrived at Alanhill, Chris also asked the guards to be more polite to the civilians who came to take refuge.

"Yes, it's my first time here." Joseph Bakarov, nodded, memorized two words he was very interested in with great interest: "Gun, cannon... It's really interesting! It's really interesting!"

Feeling that the time was almost up, Joseph Bakarov didn't mean to entangle with the doorman any more. He restrained his smile with his hands behind his back, and said to the army soldier in front of him: "Go and tell Grand Duke Alanhill Chris... the eastern provincial consul of the Holy Demon Emperor, Joseph Bakarov to ask for an interview."

Hearing the words "Saint Demon Emperor", the surrounding soldiers turned their attention to this side. They subconsciously held down the pistols on their waists, but found that the other party was only one person and did not do anything dangerous. action.

"I'm just here to chat with him, there's no other meaning, don't be so nervous." Bakarov explained, and just stood there, waiting for the guards to inform him.

Bakarov came here this time for a very pure purpose, he was not ready to use martial power, he just wanted to meet the Archduke of Alanhill and see for himself the weapons that mortals used to slay dragons.

In addition, he also wanted to chat with Frenzberg about the changes in the Mortal Empire and the impact on the Holy Demon Emperor. In short, he didn't come to fight, he was more like to seek peace than to fight. It's just that the meeting at this time is what he advocates personally, and it also carries his strong personal color.

Chris upstairs is drawing a blueprint of a truck design. After all, the function of the truck is more powerful than the pure jeep for transportation: with the truck, his troops can make steady progress towards mechanization.

Just as he was stretching to rest for a few minutes, there was a knock on the door. A waiter who changed his name to the secretary walked in and reported a piece of news that shocked Chris: "Your Majesty! A man who claims to be the consul of the Eastern Province of the Holy Demon Emperor is outside the castle and wants to see you..."

Chris was stunned for two seconds, then thought carefully for a few seconds before grabbing the phone on the table and instructed: "Hey! The attendant room? Contact Frenzberg and others. Dez, let the two of them go to Conference Hall No. 1."

After hanging up the phone, he looked towards the waiter at the door, and then instructed: "Let the guards on duty gather and go to Conference No. 1. Stand by in the Hall!"

Although Chris has won several battles in a row, he still remains jealous of the unfathomable Holy Demon Emperor. He didn't dare to be careless because he didn't want to die under someone else's sneak attack.

Meeting at this time, it is obviously inappropriate if he does not call him Frenzberg. After all, the presence of Frenzberg from the Holy Demon Emperor definitely makes a difference.

But Chris didn't dare to take the risk. Although Frenzberg seemed to be a very reliable battle strength, Chris was still worried about Frenzberg when he faced the people of the Holy Demon Emperor. The grid will suddenly reverse.

One big magician is easy to deal with, but two are more dangerous. So Chris assembled his own bodyguard, at least these soldiers could act as escorts in times of crisis.

He cautiously called in twice as many guards, who took up most of the Conference Hall. The guards with big eyes staring at small eyes are waiting here, guarding Chris and Franzberg and Dez in the middle.

Joseph Bakarov was brought into this Conference Hall by a waiter, and then he was startled by the vast crowd in front of him: "So many people?"

In Joseph Bakarov In Bakarov's view, it was a very sincere gesture that he came to negotiate with Archduke Alanhill. Since it is a negotiation, it should be conducted in a convenient and confidential place. But now, there are at least thirty guards in front of him who have drawn out their pistols...

In fact, he ignored that for a mortal, magician itself is the most dangerous weapon, how to prevent it Not too much. Because in Chris's imagination, magician has infinite possibilities.

For example, the magician Strange Academician in the Marvel Universe can easily break the space. For example, the magicians in the novel can even summon meteorites to destroy a city...

"These are my most loyal followers, so I don't mind them hearing what we're negotiating." Chris laughing replied.

Nodding, Joseph Bakarov, who came alone, decided to do as the locals do and respect Chris's decision... Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be surprised: for so many years, he had never treated an ant-like man. Do mortals ever have an attitude called respect?

"Mr. Frenzberg!" After greeting Frenzberg nodded, the consul Joseph Bakarov, who had never put mortals in his eyes, directly He opened his mouth and rushed to the topic of the conversation: "Your weapons are very interesting, I, or the Holy Demon Emperor, is very interested in this. We want these weapons, please make an offer."

"You Interested in our weapons? To use against the Eternal Empire?" Chris asked, chin up, leaning back in his chair.

After hearing this question, Archon Joseph Bakarov did not answer immediately, but turned his gaze to the great magician of Frenzberg: "You revealed all this to mortals? "

"This is the country I will be loyal to for the rest of my life, why can't I say it?" Frenzberg said with a smile. He used to be the great magician of the Holy Demon Emperor, and his status was no lower than that of a consul, so he didn't care about the anger in the eyes of the other party.

"Okay! It doesn't really matter what I said." Shrugged, Bakarov said indifferently: "Since you already know about the Eternal Empire, let's explain it all. "

Having said this, he looked towards Chris, and continued: "The Eternal Empire is a Magic Empire that is stronger than the Holy Demon Emperor. The Holy Demon Emperor is not the greedy and rotten evil in the eyes of mortals. It is a great country that helps mortals to block all disasters."

"Huh! Pulling the flag is much better than me! The title of 'Dragon Slayer' on my side has not been released yet. , you bunch of shameless self-proclaimed 'human guardians'?" Chris sneered in his mind.

But he didn't show it, just waved his hand and said: "Since you didn't send more Dragon Knights to grab these weapons, it means that you don't want the existing weapons in our hands, but I hope we can help the Holy Demon Emperor develop a brand-new weapon."

"Tell me, what kind of weapon do you want?" Chris looked at Bakarov and said one word. He asked in one sentence: "Let me guess, it shouldn't be one of them, right?"

"You guessed it right! As long as you give us everything we want, cooperate with us, and hand over what you know. I can let Alanhill continue to exist." Bakarov said: "In addition, the area of the Arrant Empire north of the Fallen Abyss River can be given to Alanhill."

"hahahaha !" Chris burst out laughing when he heard this condition, as if he heard some super funny joke: "I want it, I'll get it myself! Throw me the meat on my plate as a bargaining chip and just Want the weapons and equipment in my hand? Mr. Bakarov, Consul, you...are you still awake?"

Surprisingly, Bakarov didn't think like Chris thought. In such a fury, he smiled slightly and kicked the ball back in front of Chris: "If you think the conditions are not enough, you can make the conditions yourself, there is no need to get angry."

Chris was choked for a while. No words were spoken. After he replied, he said, "I want the Kingdom of Higgs! Arrant! And the eastern province under your jurisdiction!"

"A very reasonable request..." Barkerlof nodded , and then refused: "Unfortunately, this is beyond what I can give you... so I can't agree to your request."

"You can bargain, don't rush to refuse!" Chris now Learn to sell now, and return Bakarov's words to Bakarov. ►

The fifth update is presented, and today's outbreak ends.

(end of this chapter)