"His Royal Highness, the most you should do right now is to go to Winter City and crawl under the feet of the Duke of the North, begging for his forgiveness."

Mister Mage repeated Repeated his own words.

There was no hesitation, no worries, and no feeling that such words were inappropriate for him because of his identity.

As a human, Mister Mage's situation in troll is a bit awkward.

Generally speaking, in order to show loyalty to troll, Mister Mage has to draw a line with his own past. His attitude towards humans must be hatred.

Even, to act even more hostile to humans than troll.

This is called "convert fanaticism".

In reality, many Chinese "two devils" who are even more hateful than foreigners and frantically slander China are out of this mentality.

But now, facing a Prince Troll who just died in battle, the Mister Mage persuaded his son to beg for forgiveness from the enemy.

However, Ganben suddenly smiled.

I don’t seem to be angry at all, or suspect Mister Mage’s intentions: "Mister Mage, you should persuade my stupid father earlier. If he was willing to bow to the north, he wouldn’t end up now. The end of the game!"

After that, he moved towards the head on the ground and spit out a thick sputum, disdain: "There is an old saying among humans that makes sense:

If you don’t have the ability To fight against a bull, then don’t wield the red cloak!

haha, look at my stupid father, knowing he is not Marquis Garcia’s opponent, but seeing that the opponent is not on the front line, I feel that there is an opportunity, but also Don't think about it, how could Black Cavalry sit and watch him invade the North, regardless?"

Mister Mage did not speak.

He wouldn't take the initiative to go with Ganben to discredit Prince Gambik, that would be unable to tell good from bad.

Ganben cursed for a while, and finally seemed to be out of anger, then picked up his head again and put it back in the box.

The whole process is full of filial piety.

Holding up the teacup, Ganben took a big swig, and then he recovered his calm.

"Mister Mage, I am going to beg for mercy from the Duke of the North, is it a bit late?"

"But this is your only choice." Mister Mage said lightly, "this Time, the war potential of the troll empire was almost wiped out by Black Cavalry. Don’t even think of organizing a decent army to resist the northern frontiers for at least ten years.

If I were The Duke of the North will send troops to sweep it every once in a while.

Even if they cannot conquer the king city, they must interrupt the restoration of the troll empire so that they will never be able to cause damage to the North. Threat.

So, if you want to get a chance to recuperate, you must beg to the north for peace!"

Ganben’s fingers lightly tapped on the wooden box and issued Boom boom sound.

After a long time, he said again: "So, will the Duke of the North agree to negotiate with me?"

Mister Mage nodded: "As long as you are low enough, Let the Duke of the North think that you are not threatened. Then, his eyes will naturally turn to other places.

Think about it, if the threat of troll passed away, then for the Duke of the North, he What is the biggest threat?"

Ganben's eyes lit up: "Black Cavalry!"

"Yes!" Mister Mage nodded, "Although we were previously performed by the two brothers I played it once, but I never believe that there is really nothing between Marquis Garcia and Duke Saint Hild.

I would rather believe that it was the threat of troll that made them abandon their previous suspicions and unite temporarily. However, this kind of union is extremely fragile!

Especially this time Marquis Garcia returns to the North with a big victory, how should the Duke of the North award his good younger brother?

How can you fall asleep safely under the blade of Black Cavalry with such a terrifying attack power?"

After hearing Mister Mage's words, Ganben walked back and forth in the hall excitedly with his hands on his back.

As if in the boundless darkness, he finally caught a glimmer of light.

"So, our next key is to provoke the contradiction between the Duke of the North and Marquis Garcia!"

"Yes. But it's not just the contradiction between the two brothers ." Mister Mage's eyes flashed with vicious rays of light.

Ganben was stunned, and asked: "What do you mean?"

"As far as I know, the Golden Lion Legion of the Saint Hild family is still gathered outside Ice Rock City, and the North The armies of the major lords in the realm are still entrenched in Ice Rock City, and the two sides are facing each other faintly."

Ganben didn't know the news.

Obviously, Mister Mage has his own eyes in the north.

Ganben knows this too.

Of course, he will not ask Mister Mage's eyeliner in the north.

Even, he still doesn't know the true identity of this Mister Mage.

However, this Mister Mage has long been recognized by the emperor of troll Your Majesty and the former Prince of the South. It is hard to say about troll's loyalty, but his hatred of the North is not fake.

So, Ganben also chose to believe in this Mister Mage.

At this time, when he heard the news, he suddenly lifted the head and looked at Mister Mage with piercing eyes: "Could it be that the contradiction between Duke Saint Hild and his lords has reached this point?"

"At present, it seems that it is true. The good son of the Duke ruined 200,000 troops in the Northern Territory. Such a fiasco is impossible to cause the backlash of the lords in the Northern Territory. Even more how, and now there are still more. A Black Cavalry attracted the Duke’s hatred in front.

Also, don’t forget, Marquis Garcia also has the last name Saint Hild. Perhaps changing the owner of the Northern Territory is not unacceptable to these lords. "

When Mister Mage said that Marquis Charles had ruined the 200,000 troops in the north, Ganben also had colic in his heart at the same time, and looked towards the square box involuntarily.

Obviously, Ganben has empathy for this.

"So, the North is going to be in chaos!"

"Yes." Mister Mage's expression is very confident, "The North is now a stretched one to the extreme As long as the external threat subsides, the internal contradiction will immediately erupt!"

"Okay!" Ganben hit the square box with a punch, smashing the box out one after another crack. "After the ceremony is over, I will ask Your Majesty to resign and go to the north in person!"

"His Royal Highness is wise."

Ganben touched the wooden box Suddenly remembered something, and turned around and asked: "By the way, I heard that the Duke of the North suddenly added an adopted daughter?"

"Yes, my name is Vera · Saint Hild. I'm in Ivil The mage tower of Mage met her and knew her origin was mysterious, but didn’t expect that she was actually the adopted daughter of the Duke of the North."

"How does she look like?"

"exquisite beauty!"

Ganben nodded with satisfaction, suddenly proposed: "You said, if I ask the Duke of the North to marry Miss Vera, will he agree?"

"Of course, Presumably, the Duke of the North is very happy to have a Prince Troll as his son-in-law, especially now that he urgently needs external help to resolve internal conflicts."

"hahaha!"

Ganben proudly The laughter reverberated in the hall, as if he was determined to win a certain beauty.

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