mechanical court

The situation of the negotiation is basically one-sided. The Haibolun trade consortium with absolute strength controls the rhythm unilaterally. No matter how the Menisi side refute the protest, it can always be easily dismissed with one or two threats.

"..."

Ivan was silent throughout the whole process. He knew that there would be no suspense in this negotiation, because there were too few cards available on Menis' side, and the eloquence skills of several ministers were useless.

How to do?

How to do?

How to do?

Not reconciled to waiting to die like this, he began to rack his brains for thinking methods, while observing the things around him, trying to draw inspiration from them.

At this moment, Ivan suddenly discovered a detail. A guard behind the person in charge, Kean, seemed to have been paying attention to his second sister, and he was holding his hands tightly, his body trembling slightly.

He knew that his cheap sister had the charm to make any man fascinated.But judging from the body language of the other party, it doesn't look like an expression of admiration.

Yiwen was a little strange, and couldn't help but pay more attention to the other party. However, at this moment, he found that the other party suddenly pulled out the cross-shaped weapon at his waist, and threw it at Ai Lumei like lightning.

Be careful!

Ivan immediately got goosebumps all over his body, and the moment he opened his mouth to remind him, he suddenly realized that if he could make good use of the matter in front of him, he might be able to recover the disadvantage in negotiations to a certain extent.

"Go to hell! You witch!" The guard's roar instantly drowned out everyone's rebuttals.

The princess looked at him coldly, and sat there indifferently. She didn't even bother to dodge. A weapon of that level couldn't even break through her own defensive barrier.

However, at this moment, something unexpected happened to everyone. Sun King Ivan, who had been sitting silently in his seat and had almost zero sense of presence, suddenly jumped up.

He opened his arms, like a moth to a flame, and guarded Elu Romei without hesitation, letting the cross-shaped weapon penetrate into his chest.

laugh--!

The high-temperature sharp blade pierced Ivan's chest, and the blood turned into red steam, and at this moment, the atmosphere in the entire negotiation room was instantly frozen.

"..."

Ailu Luomei looked at him, her pupils contracted into needle-like points, she shot a sharp cold light, her left hand instantly slid towards the saber, and with a flick of her back, she was about to overturn the table and chop someone down.

Ivan resisted the severe pain in his chest, and blocked the princess' sight with his body. Immediately afterwards, he, who was shrouded in his own blood mist, shouted hoarsely with all his strength before the scene was completely chaotic:

"Don't panic! I'm fine!"

This sentence seemed to have played a certain role. The person in charge of the intruder quickly restrained his subordinates, and ordered them to detain the daring lunatic in an exasperated tone.

"Don't do it!"

Ivan leaned on the body of the princess, turned his face sideways, and glanced at her.

Their eyes only met for a short moment, and at that moment, Elulomei found that the man's eyes were unexpectedly calm, like cool spring water seeping into his heart, with a reassuring power.

"it is good."

She nodded, let go of the hand holding the sword hilt,

"Continue with the meeting."

Ivan endured the severe pain, pulled out the murder weapon with difficulty, threw it on the ground, and sat back calmly.

"At this sacred meeting, my people did something unforgivable. I am very sorry." Keane, the person in charge, also calmed down at this time. Although he apologized, there was not much apology in his tone.

"It's okay, I don't blame him, let's continue."

When Ivan pulled out the wound, he intentionally tore the scorched flesh, causing the wound to burst and blood dripping to the ground.

"Your Majesty, your body..."

"Your Majesty, temporarily suspend the meeting and go to treat the wound first!"

"Your Majesty, just leave it to us."

The accompanying bureaucrats began to persuade him one after another, trying to let him heal his wounds first. Although everyone knew that the Sun King was the one who took the blame and would be finished sooner or later, but now he has the status of a monarch and minister, and he should express it when he should.

"Are my words so difficult to understand?"

Ivan sat on the spot persistently, looked around for a week, and finally landed on the eight treaties:

"The wound on my chest hurts, but this pain is nothing compared to the pain in my heart! My grandfather, my father, my brothers and sisters... all died in battle with dignity. And I But here, betraying his country, enduring all this humiliation!"

"..."

Menis' accompanying officials were speechless and fell silent.

"From now until the last drop of blood is shed, I'm not going anywhere, I'm right here!"

He widened his eyes, dressed roughly like an angry bull, dipped his fingers in blood, and tremblingly crossed out the fourth line:

"I cannot allow those loyal to the country to die in disgrace like I did."

This guy!He is threatening me!

Keane looked at the other party's bleeding wound, and suddenly realized that the young king in front of him had no descendants, and if he died, the Sun King's legitimacy would be gone.Once the Sun King is extinct, the consortium's plan to control Menis will be postponed, and even if it is forcibly suppressed, they will face continuous resistance-these people will be the labor force of the consortium in the future!

The Sun King of Menes... Sure enough, none of them are soft bones...

Even the enemy, seeing such a tough bone, has to say admiration from the bottom of his heart.

In fact, it wasn't just him. At this time, everyone understood the Sun King's attitude - he wanted to use his life as a bargaining chip in exchange for the interests of the country.

"..."

After figuring out the current situation, all the officials of the Menesian Empire, including the attendants, were in awe.

A few elderly officials looked at the straight back of the young Sun King, their noses were sore, and tears soon appeared on their faces—the king is not the king of the subjugated country, and the ministers are not the ministers of the subjugated country. I'm going to die! ?

In fact, Yiwen is not that noble. If he, the king of subjugation, wants to survive, he must find ways to clean himself up.The eight articles of state subjugation are counted as signatures, and a few articles must be deleted.This time, taking advantage of the opportunity sent by his teammate Pig from the intruder, he had an idea and resorted to this bitter trick to paint himself with a color of sadness.

Save as much reputation as you can.If it doesn't work, let yourself die here, it's better than being charged as a traitor.

Chapter 4 On the Flock of Lion Cubs

"Your Excellency also said before that with your military strength, it only takes one month to eliminate Menis. In this case, it proves that the damage caused by our army to you is insignificant. For this insignificant war loss, we are actually asked to act as executioners. The one who bled for this land. Sorry, I can't do it!"

Ivan directly erased the fourth article with his own blood, resolutely refuted the request, and then waited for the other party's response in a silent manner.

This is our Sun King!

The representatives of Menis Fang held their breath and raised their heads subconsciously, only feeling the blood surge in their chests, and the figure of the young king in their eyes grew taller.