Chapter 70: The initiator (top)

Chapter 70 is the initiator (top)
The ministers and the lords in the hall began to whisper, and many even showed a smile.
"Good girl," the Duke of Cullen smiled and whispered to the "unwelcome" of the Duke of Falkenhaus, "I have learned poison tongues with you?"
"Poisonous tongue? Where?" Cyril Falkenhaus, who was eating and laughing, said quietly: "But in my opinion, this is the natural ability of women."
In the hall, Russell first looked sullen and then angered: "Use this trick to separate the Echst's monarch? It's really the empire style of the stars - and you will murder our country without shame." Like Prince Morar!"
Tyres jumped in the heart: the dish is coming!
I heard this saying that most of the stars and nobles in the hall are unwilling and angry!
But a few people have begun to ponder.
"The duchess of the woman really reacted, and they have already retaliated with a sword." In the mouth where Tyres had not reacted, Gilbert gave a thumbs up smile: "His Highness, this is the Duke of Tebak. A sword has already had a victory."
Taylor turned to look at the beautiful female duke.
Lena felt like Tyre's gaze, brushing her head, her eyes stabbing like a knife!
Tyres was a spur of the moment, and quickly smiled, then sneaked around with nothing to do - it seemed to have just been inadvertently swept to the Duke.
Gilbert chuckled: "This is not a simple provocation, but to test out, in this crisis, whether the king and the great will of the Grand Duke are consistent - this is very important!"
Tyres brows!
Gilbert patiently said: "And Russell is rushing back to the topic, is an answer - apparently he knows himself, can no longer entangle in this topic of the Nunn King and the Black Sands.

"In the first round of the sword, he is already the one who was forced to first come out of the sword."
Tyres suddenly realized that he had thought of Gilbert’s inference in the carriage. The assassination of the Exeter mission was also the will of some people in their own country. It seems...
Although there is no evidence.
but no matter……
At least in the eyes of many people, the embarrassment between the Dasha Dagong and the Nunn King is indeed not small.
The vision returned to the hall.
"We, murder your prince?" Nan Dust's one-eyed dragon snorted: "Even if the idiots can see that the assassination of your mission is a conspiracy to provoke war between the two countries - Exeter likes it Was it made by a sword? Even the hounds of my family are not obedient to you!"
"Star people, you think we will care, are you innocent, or the messenger?" Russell slowly.
"Since you are not interested in the truth - why come here? Just drop a few heads on the street and return them to King Noon?" Duke Jen, the South Bank leader, sneered.
Hearing this statement, Russell’s anger and hatred appeared in his eyes. Under the gaze of the aristocrats in the full hall, he slammed forward and raised the scroll of the red dragon lacquer in his right hand!
Above the throne, Kessel V clasped his hands, his eyes sagged, his eyes gloomy and deep.
"No matter who is murdering the prince of the prince - we will all ruin him! Exeter will be justice, no need to fake others!"
"But our prince! Exeter is the king and the only son and heir of the Grand Duke of the Dragon City! He died in the territory of your stars!"
Russell opened his arms and turned sharply, sweeping the eyes of the lords, nobles or officials in every hall.
"His last blood fell on the land of the stars, and finally the air of the stars was breathed. The last thing I saw was the scenery of the stars. He came to the stars with a good faith mission, but you didn't protect him!"
"It is your incompetence and indulgence, whether it is intentional or not, killing him!"
"that's enough!"
"The stars must be responsible and pay the price!"
Russell glared at him, tearing open the seal of the Red Dragon lacquer - pulling the reel violently!
"Either Exeter and King Nunn must be accounted for from the stars!"
The six dukes frowned at almost the same time!
Tyres's pupils shrank, and they only saw the scrolls full of text. There was no signature at the bottom and no seal.
Some are just a handprint.
Bright red handprints.
Is that the handprint of King Nunn?
The hall suddenly became a piece of it!
"He didn't have a signature, no stamp. I looked at him with my own eyes. I cut my palm directly and pressed the palm print!"
"This is the anger and despair of King Nunn! Do you understand! Stars?"
Russell’s last words were almost spit out.
The sound of the hustle and bustle in the hall began to slowly decrease.
Tyres had only heard of the assassination of Exeter's mission. The strange alien king seemed to him to be painless – but now he finally understands the seriousness of the matter.
Until the heavy voice of the King of the High, it sounds again:
"I understand the anger and despair of King Noon - believe me, I have experienced that feeling - and the stars will never escape their responsibility."
Kessel is faint.
The one-eyed dragon sturdy bite the back teeth slightly.
The king is this - should you take it soft?
how is this possible? If you don’t pay enough, cut a piece of meat from the north, how can the northern dragon be satisfied?
If it is soft, Kaiser V will not only have a weak and incompetent reputation, but also destined to have a worse relationship with the unspeakable North.
When he thought of it, he couldn't help but look at the opposite of Val Allen, but the other person who was pretending to be in the body was just frowning and said nothing.
It is like the calm before the volcanic eruption.
"Thank you for your understanding, Your Majesty," Russell put his hand down and said coldly: "Yeah, I remember, you, huh, huh, of course, you can understand."
Many people have a weird look.
But Kaiser did not pay attention to his words, but directly said: "Save the nonsense - what is the condition of King Nunn?"
Under the complicated eyes of all, Russell snorted and reopened the reel and began to read aloud.
"Exter up and down, from Nunn to the nine Grand Dukes, after learning the tragedy, with great reason, tolerate terrible grief and despair, agree that the stars must be the misfortune of Prince Morar, negative Responsibility."
After saying this, Russell looked up and looked around.
Until Kessel nodded slightly:
"It is very reasonable. The honorable Prince Morar suffered misfortune in the country. It is a shame for all the stars."
Russell’s icy eyes narrowed slightly, and then he bowed his head and continued reading.
"First, to appease the dead. The stars must be returned to the body of our envoys in complete, decent, and glorious, especially the remains of Prince Morar."
"Second, justice is done. Help us to find out and hand over the murderer and the planner behind the scenes."
Falkenhaus snorted: "Help them? God, it sounds like a superior to the lower class."
He complained as if he was facing the Duke of Cullen.
But the latter, the latter, only stared at Russell.
The Exeter emergency envoy continues:
"Third, recast the honor. Please ask Kessel to leave you and personally send a public apology to the Kingdom of Exeter."
Taylor's brow jumped.
Gilbert’s words reappeared in his mind.
[Whether it is war and peace, you can't escape the cold-blooded ruthlessness, the people who don't care for the people, or the accusations of weakness and humiliation of the stars. This will greatly undermine the prestige and authority of His Majesty and the Star of the Comet. 】
But Russell’s indifference and straightforward words continue:
"Fourth, compensation for losses. Regardless of land or resources, we must obtain corresponding compensation reports. Exeter should receive not less than the size of the Songguo County territory, and the two northern border counties adjacent to China as compensation, or the stars and the East China Sea. 30% of the priority quota for quality Yongshi oil in the whaling industry, or 20% of the priority quota for the first-class littering of the South Star of the Stars, one of the three."
"Fifth, fairness. Exeter and the stars must re-define the Fortress and the Covenant, especially the unreasonable borderline 12 years ago - Songguo County, Zaratan County, Revo County Bear County and Luming County should return to Exeter under unconditional conditions. The Count of Watch City should withdraw their wilderness team in the Great Needle Forest in the north. The number of hunters and herders placed in the large needle forest each year should be adjacent to the black. After the discussion, Sha Ling’s Grand Duke decided that the Count of the Lonely Tower should recover their scouting patrol line for six miles, no longer unreasonably blocking the Exeter from entering the public hunting area.

The needle in the hall is silent.
But Tells knows that this is just an appearance.
Russell gently lowered the reel.
"The above is the condition of Nunn, the condition of the Kingdom of Exeter."
The terrible silence in the hall was finally broken.
"What are you shit!"
Count Earl Zemuto couldn't stand it anymore, and he roared: "The watchman will not step back! It won't be handed over to Songguo County and Xiongjun! Tell the black sand collar's hybrid: want our territory, Bring your own troops to take it!"
Earl of Forrest also said coldly: "The same is true of Luming County! Moreover, where the Lonely Tower wants to patrol, where to patrol!"
But the Duke of the North, who had the most right to speak, did not say a word at the moment, just watching Kessel V.
People of all sizes look at the King of the Most High.
"Nune, Nunn," Kessel stared at the steps under his feet, his face was dull, as if something was trivial: "Eckster wants to use a dead prince in exchange for our seven counties. It’s too greedy.

Russell looked at Kessel and began to show no weakness: "Eckster lost not only a prince, but also our glory!"
"Goodwill, but treated like this! Who is the shame of Exeter? Who will calm down the anger of the dragon?"
"And, the stars! You took away the father's only son!" Russell said with a deep sorrow: "The only orthodox heir of Noon, visiting the Star Kingdom with friendship and peace, but Died of despicable assassination!"
"Nune King lost his blood relatives, his only son, his only heir! Exeter lost the next Grand Duke of Longyan City, the future hope of the Walton family!"
In the end, Russell simply came out:
"Under such a blow, King Nunn has not raised his anger but raised the conditions - is this not the most restrained and rational choice?"
The hall was filled with the unwillingness of the nobility.
And Kessel’s tone is still dull, but full of unquestionable meaning:
The first three can satisfy you, and the fourth and fifth...

The king’s voice was coldly spread in the hall:
The stars will not ceded our land, nor are they prepared to hand over quotas for resources—if I say so, what are you going to do?

Val slowly frowned.
The Duke of Cullen sighed deeply, and Falkenhaus smiled ugly.
Both Lena and Jane licked their lips and said nothing.
Taylors bowed bitterly: War, is it still inevitable?
"Ha ha ha ha, Kaiser," Rasell smirked and laughed: "When we came to Yongxing, we also brought the request of King Nunn and the nine Grand Dukes. King Eddie also rejected us.

"What happened then?" Russell flattened his hands and looked around the hall.
Many of the older lords, nobles, and officials who were present were all looking tight.
"Yes, we have sent troops "generously."
"For what it should be," Barcel Russell breathed, his face getting cold, biting his teeth:
"The dragon will come by yourself."
The people in the big chamber began to ponder the consequences of this sentence.
Twelve years ago, the wars and disasters that affected most of the stars were still vivid.
"If justice can't be done, fairness is unfortunately dusty."
Russell raised his right hand with a sense of oppression and slowly squeezed: "Exeter can only choose to use war to maintain our honor and our dignity."
Just listen to him threatening words:
"At that time, it was not a few counties, or some problems that Essex oil could solve."
"enough!"
Kessel seems to be full of deep meaning:
"In you, in the eyes of King Nunn, there is no other way between the stars and the dragon, to solve this matter decently?"
"You just want to see that the subjects of the two countries bleed on the border?"
"War is still peace, it depends on you, Your Majesty," Russell responded very quickly: "Is it a humiliating and sympathetic subject, or do you want to fight at all?"
He glanced at the stars and the ministers, especially the Count of Zemuto, and smiled sarcastically: "In particular, your northern border, even in front of the army of the Grand Duke of the Black Sands, is not enough to hold the Broken Dragon Fortress. When the troops are."
The Duke of the North has pinched his fists.
"In the middle of the season, the North is facing the most powerful defensive front of Exeter, and it is extremely large, second only to the southwestern blade leader." Gilbert sighed in the ear of Teres: "I used to For a while, there were more widows in the North than children."
"I want to make such a dilemma?" Katherel snorted: "Why don't you just let the stars change for a king!"
"Your Majesty, you are the supreme king of the stars, destined to shoulder such responsibility." Russell raised his head and smiled softly:
"If you can't do it, then as you said - in a full house of nobles, change a more responsible person to lead the stars, Exeter is happy to see it."
The people in the entire conference hall are commotion!
Many people drink and scream!
But Exeter's emergency envoy has not finished!
"In any case," Russell viciously said: "The next king of the stars is also destined to no longer be a surname, isn't it?"
Many aristocrats look eccentrically to Kessel, and more people look at Tyres.
This envoy, do not know that the country is a meeting?
The brain of Taylors suddenly passed!
Sure enough, the mission was assassinated, the lord forced the palace, and the dragon came to make it - all this is connected. If it does not appear, this is a carefully planned serial, as Kirbert said, in the stars and Ax. With each other's hearts and minds, mutual tacit understanding, after the Iron Wing King, the ownership of the Star Throne.
But Kessel, his father, why should you bring the topic here?
And the words from the ear made Taylors stunned:
"So, Exeter, or the nobles of Exeter," in the surprise of the full hall, Kaiser raised his head and looked coldly at Russell: "A more interesting star." Aristocrats, to be the supreme king of the stars?"
"Excuse me," Russell smiled scornfully: "No one in the room meets our expectations."
"The Exeters only admire the heroes on the battlefield - even our enemies."

Who can you achieve such a condition?

"Yeah, my vassals, not too far away, are not willing to send troops," Kessel said inexplicably: "That can gain prestige and recognition on the battlefield..."
"There is only the person who has to fight for his own territory, is it?"
The entire hall, for the king's inexplicable words, suddenly quiet.
What Russell realized was that he looked at a person and gradually revealed doubts.
wrong.
King Kaiser...
He is at...
When everyone was unclear, the fat Duke of Cullen realized what he was. He sighed deeply and looked at the man, revealing the painful color of his face.
In the amazed eyes of Tyres, Gilbert whispered as he suddenly realized, but then clenched his teeth and sighed.
In the doubts and surprises of the full hall, Kaiser V took a deep breath and closed his eyes:
"It turned out to be."
The king silently said:
"From collusion with Exeter's ambitions, assassination of the mission, inciting contradictions."
"To present the possibility of war in front of me, I propose to issue a general decree."
"The lords who are eager to move, forced me to set up the heirs, and watched us in the cold."
"Until the envoy of Exeter in front of me, forcing me into a dilemma, no matter which step I took, it was the biggest blow to me."
"In the end, I successfully provoked the war, and you who were slandered with Exeter, of course, can easily get the prestige on the battlefield and force me to abdicate."
"To this end, even at the expense of their own land, their own people, their own country."
"Yes, betrayal."
The words of the supreme king are more frightening than one sentence.
Tyres breathes and listens to it all at once.
I saw the Iron King, and Katherel V opened his eyes in desperation, looking at the side of the hall, a person who had been silent for a long time.
The eyes of the king at this moment are gray:
"It is you."
He slowly said:
"The planner of all conspiracy."
The king was low and muddy, spitting out a name that everyone could not expect:
"Val Aaron."
(End of this chapter)