Chapter 2214: One plus one is greater than two
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The People Walking in Dungeons are surely not Normal
- Mad rabbit
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- 2021-01-30 11:21:42
Facing the aggressive questioning of Green Wilder, I fell into contemplation.
In order to completely interrupt the war issues left over from the melee period, the legendary heroes who saved the world have signed the Continental Pact.
The content of the convention is mainly set on the principle of peace, which includes the measures that should be taken in the face of threats and disasters on the mainland, and the principles that should be adhered to.
The measures are not mentioned for the time being, but the principle is to go hand in hand and fight the enemy together.
Right now, these eight characters are like a sharp blade, aimed directly at me...No, to be precise, they are aimed at the supreme Queen Group, or, in other words, the entire Moonlight City.
Therefore, when Green Wilder uttered the questioning words, all the elders present, except for the two empresses and Emily, all cast their faces down.
Especially Elder Lindsay, her eyes, like sharp arrows, stared fiercely on Wilder's face, wishing to pierce him.
I sneered. Green Wilder probably didn't expect it. Although Moonlight City usually fights fiercely, once it involves its own interests, it will turn its sharp spears and aim at foreign enemies.
After pondering for a long time, I chuckled, looking at the messenger Wilder from high above, and asked him in a playful tone: "Your Excellency Wilder, before answering your question, can you help me answer your questions first?"
With a confident expression, Green Wilder nodded and said, "Since it is entrusted by the elder, I will answer all questions."
"Thank you," I smiled slightly, and said, "I see that your Excellency does not have the characteristics of an orc race, presumably, you must be a human race.
"Yes," Green Wild said calmly: "Since Moonlight City can gather the human race as its elder, then the majesty with a broad mind can naturally appoint him as an envoy."
"No, no, you misunderstood. I didn't question your identity. I'm just curious, when did you take up the post of envoy? And still take the post of national envoy?"
After thinking for a moment, Green Wilde asked, "My elder, this question has nothing to do with the topic we just talked about?"
"Well, if it's related, it's a little bit of a relationship. If it's okay, it doesn't really matter. It's mainly out of curiosity. Are you satisfied with this answer?"
Wilder took a deep breath and nodded: "Yes."
After a little brewing, he said: "Since the elder is curious, then I will tell you the truth. When your majesty is appointed as a special envoy, it is when the elder returns to the country."
"Dare to ask what is your family background?" I then asked: "Ordinary people? Or the descendants of legendary heroes?"
Wilder looked at me indifferently, and said in a deep voice: "If what is expected is good, presumably this question is the same as the one just now. It is just because of the curiosity of the elders?"
"No, this is not. This is related to the topic you just asked me about. Please tell me the truth. Of course, if the envoy finds any inconvenience, he will make a little joke to my fellow man, or say something. White lie, I won’t care, but if the relationship between the two countries appears to be susceptible because of this joke or lie, then I won’t be responsible."
Wilder's face was cold, and he was silent for a few seconds. He said indifferently: "Since it is related to the diplomacy of the two countries, I will not hide it here. I was born in the descendant of a legendary hero.
Sure enough, this man is a descendant of a legendary hero, but why does the orc king promote him as a special envoy?
Moreover, the words are full of traps, and the words are aggressive.
Isn't the orc king going to deal with me?
But why do you want to do this?
Just because I escaped?
But what's up with him!
What I brought was my own army, not his army, and I never said the word ‘I’m going to fight’ from the beginning to the end, because since the beginning of the war, my purpose was to cheer.
Cheering is different from participating in a war. I can help in the war, or I can scavenge on the sidelines, and I can leave whenever I want. I am not restricted by military laws.
This point, the Orc King shouldn't have thought of it, but what it did seems to be telling me brightly: I can't tell the difference between cheering and fighting.
Of course, this is not the only possibility. There is another possibility, which is to blame me for resigning as Prime Minister.
If I did not resign as Prime Minister, it would mean that if there is any adverse situation in Dasai City in the future, I am all responsible and obliged to save the country.
But if I don’t have any position in my body, naturally I don’t have to be bound by the ‘great of the king’s food, the matter of loyalty to the king’.
For me, this is a symbol of freedom, but for Dasai City, it is a direct loss of a strong support.
The power of the Destroyer Legion, presumably, the old duke has already frankly told His Majesty the Orc King that he wants to hold this power firmly in his palm, provided that I must be held in his palm.
But now, he has lost the opportunity to control me, and naturally he will have two emotions, either grabbing me again or obliterating me.
The latter need to pay too much price, so the orc king is more inclined to the former.
So I sent envoys to question Moonlight City Xingshi, and once Moonlight City fell into the middle, they would threaten me with private purposes and use methods to force me to bow my head for the benefit of the country.
If it is as I expected, I have to compliment, in order to achieve the goal, His Majesty the Orc King really worked hard.
But how could the bird that broke free of the cage be caught so easily again?
Besides, I am not a weak bird, but a fierce beast that seems to be lazy, but is ready to choose people and eat.
"Your messenger is the descendant of legendary heroes, so he must have an estimate of the value of adventurers."
"...A little bit of knowledge."
"Well, I would like to ask your excellency, how many adventurers can the strength of the country be worth?"
"A thousand adventurers around level ten."
"What if it's a pastor?"
"Three thousand level ten adventurers."
"Three thousand, very good" I continued to ask: "I would like to ask your Excellency. Do you think it is the strength of two national forces fighting together, or the strength of two national forces fighting each other? ?"
"Naturally, we fight together" Wilder said.
"In other words, one plus one here is not equal to two, but greater than two, right?"
Green Wilder nodded with a sullen face.
"Well, since your Excellency also thinks that one plus one is greater than two, if a person is stronger than two nations fighting side by side, can that person be considered greater than two?"
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