Lord: Harvest two talented teenagers at the beginning

As soon as the young officer finished speaking, the scene fell into silence.

The red-haired young man looked at Marquis Kkarima and the young officer at a loss. He tried to say something to ease the tense atmosphere, but he didn't know how to start.

"How long will it take to get through?" Marquis Kkarima asked in a low voice, suppressing his inner anger.

The young officer looked him straight in the face without fear, and replied in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Sir, we don't know yet. We will only open the gate and let people pass after the order to lift the blockade is issued from above."

"Of course, if you insist on forcing your way in, you can only step over our dead bodies."

"Very good, very courageous!" Marquis Kkarima showed a hint of anger and a breath of catharsis on his face, and directly pressed the young officer to the ground.

Seeing their captain being bullied, hundreds of people drew their swords and prepared for a fight to the death.

Although the enemies are powerful, they are not cowards.

Seeing this scene, Marquis Kerkalima snorted coldly and said with a hint of sarcasm: "Look at this Verin Aix's dog training skills are very good, making you willing to sacrifice your lives for him."

After finishing speaking, Marquis Kkarima retracted the leaked aura and turned to leave.

A small punishment has already achieved the purpose of demonstration. There is no need to kill the ant to avoid causing trouble.

After the delegation left, the red-haired young man stepped forward to help the young officer up. With a wry smile on his face, he comforted him, "Brother, don't take it personally. Marquis Kkarima has a very strong personality. This time he just used his aura to oppress you. He has been very restrained."

"I know." The young officer sat on the ground, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "This is my duty. I cannot avoid it, even if it means death."

Although he had only known the young man in front of him for less than two months, the red-haired young man really admired his character. It was a pity that the two of them were now in a hostile relationship.

After the young officer's breathing stabilized, the red-haired young man took out a bottle of potion from his arms and stuffed it into the other's arms: "Don't leave any sequelae, I'll go back first."

After saying this, without waiting for the young officer's agreement, the red-haired young man quickly returned to the army and led the troops back to the barracks.

During the following period, he felt a headache when he thought about serving the Marquis Kkarima, and hoped that the negotiations could start as soon as possible.

Looking at the Woodland Free Alliance Army going away, the young officer hesitated, but ultimately remained silent, accepting the goodwill shown by the red-haired young man.

"Sir, does this matter need to be reported?"

An officer came up to the young officer and asked respectfully.

The young officer stood up, took out the cork of the potion, drank it all, and then ordered his subordinates: "Just report the arrival of the delegation in Megaliga Town. Assume that nothing else happened."

In the city of Sriviri, after Weilin learned that the expeditionary delegation of the Kingdom of Apfeng had arrived in the town of Megaliga, he ordered that the border area between the Haina Region and the Billion Region be strictly guarded and no one be allowed to cross the border.

Negotiations must not begin before his grandfather arrives in the Haina region, and the delegation must even be turned away.

After all, the participants in this negotiation are not only the Life Church of the Ilia Kingdom, but also the forces from the Life Church of the North Isi Kingdom.

If it only involved the interests of the Life Church of the Ilia Kingdom, he could still let the delegation in and even treat them well. After all, this was a big moneymaker who was ready to compensate them at any time.

Unfortunately, when it comes to the Life Church in another country, we have to be more cautious.

The total number of troops dispatched this time gives us a glimpse into the strength of the Kingdom of North Issi, and it is even very likely that the other side will lead the negotiations.

However, nothing is absolute, maybe Saint Anastasia will preside over it herself.

……

In the floating city of Fuluo, five legends sat around a round table. Except for Saint Anastasia who remained silent, the other four legends began to discuss how to demand a huge amount of compensation from the Harvest Church.

Whether it is the Life Church of the Ilia Kingdom or the Life Church of the North Isi Kingdom, their interests are highly consistent. While ensuring the southward expansion of the area of ​​faith of the Goddess of Life, they try their best to cut flesh from the Harvest Church.

In the world of Ilaria, the Church of the Harvest is famous for its wealth. This time, we have finally come across this opportunity, and we must not let it go.

A legendary low-level wizard wearing a star robe looked at the Duke of Moravia and suggested in a respectful tone: "Elder, your grandson's subordinate who died in the battle has a very low status. He should be promoted."

"We really need to raise the issue, otherwise it will be difficult to use during the negotiations." Duke Moravia stroked his beard and answered, "The lower-level soldiers of the Alan Army are mainly Tetons, but the commander of the third battalion, Calentin, is a German. Let the Grand Duke of the Principality of Barsalom recognize him as his adopted son to increase the bargaining chip."

A legendary low-rank knight sitting in the northwest made a suggestion: "Saint Anastasia, Elder Moravia, Duke Moniancrech, and Venerable Lahapa, I suggest that we also give preferential treatment to the relatives of this fallen general."

"In order to silence the Harvest Church, I think we can split the Grand Duchy of Brera into two small duchies and give one of them to Calentin's relatives to rule. This will better show how much the church values ​​this matter."

“It can be adopted.”

"This method is very good. It can make the Harvest Church shut up completely and not dare to speak loudly at the negotiation table."

"I agree."

The three legends expressed their opinions one after another, and then everyone turned their attention to the Saint.

In this conference room, although Saint Anastasia's rank was only low-level legendary, her status was higher than that of the two legendary mid-level powerhouses, Duke Moravia and Duke Monian Cratchit.

Under the gaze of the four people, Saint Anastasia slowly spoke: "The goddess has no oracle on this matter."

No oracle means default.

Seeing this, everyone began to discuss the details of the negotiation.

As for the division of benefits, we can discuss it after the negotiations are over.

Now, we all belong to the Life Church and are family. Naturally, we should first get the compensation from outsiders back, and then we can slowly discuss it behind closed doors.

After the meeting, the Duke of Moravia entered the calculated coordinates into the floating city of Flo.

A powerful force burst out above the royal capital, and under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of people, the floating city disappeared into the air.

Inside the palace, Queen Elisa watched the scene, feeling fortunate that she had reached an agreement with the legendary strong man, otherwise, for what she had done, she would definitely be liquidated by the expeditionary force after the war.