Become the city lord from today

Time goes back to the day before yesterday, after Princess Daisy came out of the tavern, she went straight to the palace, she was going to see her father.

"Princess Daisy."

Along the way, the oncoming people stopped to salute when they saw Princess Daisy.

"Is Father there?" Princess Daisy came to the main hall and looked at the dwarf knight at the door and asked.

"The king is here, but there are important guests, Princess Daisy, see if you want to go to the side hall to rest." The dwarf knight responded.

"Guest? Who is it? Princess Daisy's brows furrowed slightly, now at this point in time, the father usually wants a lunch break, why is there still someone coming.

"It's Lord Macro." The dwarf knight said softly.

"Macro, why is that old guy here again." Princess Daisy's face changed, and she gritted her teeth and said indignantly.

Macro, the king of the Duchy of Man, one of the three principalities of the Land of Chaos, apparently that King Markro is not the first time to come.

"Forget it, I'll come to my father again tomorrow." Daisy hesitated, really not wanting to see that Macro, and turned away.

In the palace, in the drawing room, two gray-haired old men were arguing about something.

One of them was a dwarf, who looked to be in his sixties, and his face was gloomy, he was naturally the king of the kingdom of the dwarves of Oli, that is, Robertson, Daisy's father.

Sitting opposite him was an old man in his fifties, the king of the Duchy of Manear, who came from the chaotic place of chaos, so he had a sense of oppression on his body.

"If you do not accede to my request, then I, the Duchy of Manear, will no longer export wheat and sackcloth to you dwarves, including, of course, Roman wine."

Macro sneered, took the wine glass on the table and drank it, and said coldly, "Robertson, I want you to consider my suggestion." "

Macro stood up and looked at Roberson with a gloomy face, he was sure of the dwarf, who made the country of the dwarf unsuitable for growing wheat.

He looked at the dwarf kingdom that did not speak, turned and walked out, dropping a sentence, "Think about it." "

"Hmph!" Seeing Macro leave, Roberson sat for a long time, and then suddenly said angrily, "Don't think about it, the dwarf will not give in." "

It turned out that Macro came to Roberson many times because of iron ore, of course, a large part of it was because of weapons.

The Duchy of Manar is in a chaotic place, where there are constant wars and wars, and the three principalities are on guard against each other.

This time the wheat is about to be harvested in autumn, and the Duchy of Mulin and the Duchy of Chama will attack the Duchy of Manar to rob the wheat, and the Duchy of Manar is the weaker side of the three principalities, so Macro has come to the Duchy of Oli Dwarf many times to ask for weapons and iron ore to improve the combat effectiveness of knights.

After all, if you want a knight to be invincible, weapons and armor become a vital part.

"Damn, you actually threatened me, think I can't help?" Roberson said angrily, closed his eyes, pressed his temple with a great headache, and then picked up the wine jug on the side and poured two sips of wine before breathing a sigh of relief.

The three principalities on the other side of the Chaos Land are balanced with each other, and if they sell weapons to any of them at will, they will break the balance and cause a big war, which is not a good thing for the dwarf kingdom.

After all, if there is a big war between the three major principalities, and in the end, because one side wins, annexes the other two principalities and merges into one kingdom, then there will be a great threat to the kingdom of the Oli Dwarves.

Now they stand in three ways and check each other, which is what Roberson is most willing to see.

"Sackcloth and wheat, it's a big deal I'll go to other kingdoms to import, as for Roman wine, it's a pity." Roberson sighed, very helpless.

The Duchy of Manar is the only country around that has a large amount of wheat and linen, and it is because of this that basically half of the wheat and sackcloth in the kingdom of the Oli Dwarves are imported from the Duchy of Manle.

And now because of the weapons, the Kingdom of Manar wants to unilaterally interrupt this cooperation, and at the same time refuse to sell Roman wine to the Kingdom of the Oli Dwarves.

Roman wine, a specialty of the Duchy of Manear, is famous for its spicy, expensive prices, and the annual production is pitiful, but this wine is Robertson's favorite wine.

Now because of the interruption of cooperation, he is going to lose his favorite wine, which makes him very helpless, and now the fragrant ale he drinks, although the taste is also good, but compared with Roman wine, it is a little worse

"Alas..." Robertson sighed and took a few gulps of wine.

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The next day, Princess Daisy, who had not yet eaten, took the things given by Dalena and rushed straight to Roberson's dormitory.

No one dared to stop it along the way, after all, Princess Daisy is Robson's palm pearl, and few people can afford to provoke it.

"Shh Father, are you up? Princess Daisy knocked on the door and shouted.

"Come in!"

"Kayi..."

After Princess Daisy got a response, she entered the room.

"Daisy, why did you get up so early today?" Roberson looked at his baby daughter and asked with a smile, "Is there something going on?" "

"Father, I have something to tell you." Princess Daisy said softly, glancing at the maid in the room.

Roberson glanced at his daughter and waved his hand to make everyone in the dormitory step down.

"What's going on?" Look you're in a hurry. Roberson dotingly touched Princess Daisy's head.

"Father, I bought you a bottle of bamboo tube wine yesterday from a merchant from abroad." Princess Daisy took out the bottle of bamboo wine from the box she brought and placed it on the table.

"Oh? Bamboo tube wine, I really haven't heard of it. Robertson picked up the bamboo tube wine curiously, looked at it, and a very faint bamboo fragrance came out.

"It's much better than your broken Roman wine." Princess Daisy said confidently.

You know, the second grade of Youhe Daqu is much better to drink than the so-called Roman wine, not to mention this bamboo tube wine.

"Huh? I'm going to try it. Robertson raised his eyebrows, if he could let his daughter say such a thing, then it should not be simple to prove that this bamboo tube wine.

"Oh..."

Robertson slowly opened the cork, and the next moment, the rich aroma of wine filled the room, including a faint bamboo fragrance, which smelled intoxicating.

"Huh?" Roberson was stunned, and just smelling the wine had already made him swallow wildly.

He couldn't help but pour a glass, then sniffed the wine carefully, and then drank it directly.

"Good wine, this is the best wine I have ever drunk, what broken Roman wine, it's all fart." Robertson exclaimed, the fragrance of bamboo between his mouth and nose, and the spicy feeling of fine wine in his throat, which was very strong.

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