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The train sped through the mountains, whizzing through them with clanging sounds.

The bumpy feeling and the noise in my ears.

It was completely different from the feeling of riding on the ghost train.

In the narrow and long carriage, the light stone swayed gently.

Normal negotiations between the two countries.

Before the leader could come forward to sign the agreement, it would take many rounds of negotiations and discussions among officials.

But the current situation did not allow the overall situation on the second prince's side to be delayed for too long.

In addition, Wu Heng made a quick decision, which directly accelerated the progress and entered the stage where the leader signed the agreement.

"Will there be danger on the road?" The princess sat back in her chair and looked over here.

"Are you scared? You still want to go out with this courage? It's more dangerous outside." Wu Heng said with a smile.

The princess's expression was serious, "I'm not scared, I just asked casually to see if it can go smoothly."

"The itinerary is confidential, and the possibility of danger is not high." Wu Heng replied.

"Oh! You should be careful too." The princess said in a low voice, and then looked at him again, and asked softly, "I read the Great Detective Story. Is it really you who wrote it? So amazing?"

A few days ago, Wu Heng gave her the first two volumes of the Great Detective Story.

Wu Heng glanced at the other's fair cheek and said, "You have a layer of calluses on your palms and fingertips, which are evenly distributed. You have the habit of training on weekdays."

"The calluses on the base of the index finger and thumb are the most serious. This is the trace left by holding the hilt tightly and rubbing the force for many years. It proves that your swordsmanship tends to be stable and accurate."

"And the calluses near the wrist under the palm indicate that you often need to flexibly twist the sword body and quickly rush to the front of the target during the sword-wielding process."

"The one that meets these characteristics should be the Gray Eagle Swordsmanship. Is this the swordsmanship you are best at?"

After Wu Heng finished speaking, he looked at her with a smile.

At this time, the princess' eyes and mouth were wide open, and her face was full of disbelief.

You and I wanted to say something, but it seemed as if we were choked and didn't say it.

After a long while, he put his palm back into his sleeve and said, "You saw me attack you, you must have known it at that time."

"Then am I right, are you learning the Grey Eagle Sword Technique?"

"Yes!" The princess said, "Do you know this sword technique, or do you infer it?"

"Is there any difference between the two?" Wu Heng said.

The princess' eyes changed. At that time, she was subdued by swinging a sword at him. How could she accurately locate the fixed sword technique in such a short time?

Unless he also knows this sword technique.

But he is a mage.

"I do know the Grey Eagle Sword Technique." The princess said.

Wu Heng glanced at the other person's profile, and then said, "Who did you learn it from?"

The princess hesitated, "I learned it from my family when I was a child."

"This kind of sword technique is only known in your family?" Wu Heng asked.

The princess raised her eyebrows. Hearing this, he really didn't know much about this sword technique.

He didn't even know if it was a family sword technique.

"Well, the Grey Eagle Sword Technique is the inherited sword technique of the family, which is passed down from the previous generation to the next generation." The princess said, and then turned to look at her, "You want to learn? I can teach you."

"Isn't it a family inheritance?"

"You are a mage, it's okay to use it to exercise in your spare time." The princess said with a smile.

"Forget it." Wu Heng shook his head.

The Grey Eagle Sword Technique was unlocked when he was in Black Stone Town.

It doesn't feel like a profound sword technique, and the combat effectiveness that can be reflected in actual combat is also limited.

The princess also showed a look of realization, "With your status, it should be easy for you to learn a sword technique."

"What do you want to do when you are free in the future?" Wu Heng continued to ask.

The princess' eyes were confused for a moment, "I want to be a mercenary, or open a small shop, I haven't decided yet, do you have any recommendations?"

"Being a mercenary is very hard. You have to go to many places when you take on a mission. I'd better open a small shop."

"Really? Now that you say that, I want to be a mercenary even more."

Wu Heng shrugged and didn't say much.

When it got dark, after dinner.

He rested on the bed prepared on the train.

Put the soundproof kettle away and chat with the ghosts.

The princess next door was still looking out the window at the dark night.

...

The train traveled for another day and a half.

Tap tap tap~!

The sound of footsteps sounded, followed by the sound of armor and weapons colliding.

The man in the commander's armor strode in, "Your Highness, you can see the station in Nilali City."

The accompanying commander was called 'Vaughn', who was arranged by the president.

37 years old, 15th level professional.

It is the highest-level profession that can be arranged except for the president.

"Well, get ready to get off the train!" Wu Heng wore ordinary clothes and a hood on his head.

The rest of the guards also put on cloaks outside to cover the large pieces of armor on their bodies.

Then, the train began to slow down.

It slowly stopped.

Wu Heng and others walked out of the train, and the three ghosts flew out quickly to scout the surrounding situation in advance.

Under the arrangement, Wu Heng and the princess got on a carriage together and continued to rush to the center of the city.

The carriage drove slowly on the road.

As it approached the center, the road became more and more crowded.

Occasionally, shouts such as "sinner" and "traitor" could be heard.

"What's going on?" Wu Heng pulled open the curtain on one side.

Commander Vaughn came closer and said softly: "It's the residents of the city who are resisting the peace talks. Someone must have deliberately spread the news and arranged for people to gather here."

"Go to the association and notify Edwin to come over." Wu Heng said softly.

"Yes!" The commander waved his hand, and the convoy began to move in the direction of the association.

On the way, there was a lot of people.

Wu Heng opened the car window a crack and looked outside.

The old man, leaning on a wooden stick, followed the crowd and muttered, "You can't give away the land to others."

The woman hugged the child, with anger in her eyes, and shouted in tears, "My man is dead, why do we need peace talks now?"

Young people and children, under unified command, shouted, "Fight to the end and never negotiate."

Residents who used to be numb and never cared about political affairs.

This time everyone gathered together and shouted slogans of no peace talks.

United together.

"It is easy for the people to be moved by some remarks. The royal family has its own bard. His skill direction is to get support for his policies. He is extremely excited, but the duration is limited." The princess explained at the side.

"I know." Wu Heng nodded.

The last time the fake prince gave a speech, there were various spells used to add appeal to his words.

What the princess wanted to express was that these people were also inspired.

In fact, with the strength of the skeleton army, it can completely crush them.

But more people will die.

Therefore, Wu Heng spent a large part of his time on a gentler approach to occupation.

"Your Highness, we have arrived at the association. We have made an agreement with the local deacon to borrow the conference room," the commander said.

Wu Heng took the princess out of the car, walked through the hall, and walked into a nearby conference room.

…

Waited in the conference room for a while.

The Minister of Management, 'Edwin', came in with several officials, glanced at Wu Heng and the princess who followed him, saluted and said, "Your Highness, Princess."

"Well, what's going on outside?" Wu Heng asked.

The Minister of Management looked ugly, "Someone spread the news, saying that you ceded the land to save your life. The land fell into the hands of the undead, and the living people will become experimental subjects and slaves."

Um..., it's really nothing new.

These were the folk rumors when we were in Blackstone Town.

When Luntam City occupied half of the city, the original city owner also used similar rumors, saying that the people living there would become experimental subjects.

This is still the case.

Human imagination is really lacking, and these are the only things that go over and over again.

"It's okay. They will know the real situation later." Wu Heng continued to ask: "Are the negotiators from Luntam City still there?"

"They're all in the tavern. They brought their own guards."

"Go and notify them and come directly to sign the agreement." Wu Heng said.

The Minister of Management looked around, then pulled him aside, glanced at the princess again, and said softly, "Your Highness, do you need to delay for a while, even if you arrange for the princess or others to go to Luntam City!"

"Luntam City will not agree to this condition. Instead, it will make them doubt our sincerity. We should follow the previously planned plan." Wu Heng said directly.

Seeing that he had already decided, the management minister stopped trying to persuade him.

He said: "I will lead a team to go there in person. There is some chaos in the city, so as not to cause trouble on the way."

"Okay, Vaughn, take someone with you." Wu Heng also said.

"Yes!" The commander nodded and left with a few people.

The rest leave.

Wu Heng walked to a room on the back and began to change back into the prince's clothes.

At the end of the day, we still have to play the role of the second prince.

Dong dong dong~!

There was a knock on the door, and the princess walked in directly.

Leather armor on the upper body and a hood.

It looks more like a mercenary who came to the association to take over a mission.

The princess pushed up the brim of her hood and looked at him with complicated eyes.

"Are you leaving?" Wu Heng asked.

He promised her that he would let her go after playing the role of the second prince.

Although it's not officially over yet, she won't be needed in the future.

"Well, come here to say goodbye to you." The princess stood there with a soft smile on her face.

Wu Heng took out two heavy money bags and said, "Find a place you like and open a shop."

The princess looked suffocated, looked at the money bag and put it away, "Thank you, I will pay you back when I have money later."

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"We have a great cause, so we don't need this little money."

The princess smiled, waved her hand and said, "Then I'm leaving."

"Go!" Wu Heng nodded.

The princess looked at him again and then exited the room.

He took the maid who followed him and walked outside together.

Wu Heng changed his clothes.

The guard's voice came from the door, "Your Highness, the people from Luntam City have arrived and are in the conference room."

Wu Heng opened the door and walked directly to the conference room.

…

In the conference room, the atmosphere was a bit solemn.

On both sides of the long oak table, there were two distinct groups of people sitting.

On the left are officials from the Second Prince’s camp, and on the right are a group of Luntam City negotiators headed by ‘Harter’.

One of them is a deacon of the local association.

As a third-party observer, it is also a witness.

Squeak~!

The door opens.

Wu Heng walked in wearing a dark blue brocade robe, glanced at the room, and looked at Hartel for a moment.

Hartel's mouth corners slightly raised, then pressed down, his face cold.

"Your Highness." The officials saluted.

Wu Heng nodded, and then nodded to the local deacon, as a greeting.

He sat down on the main seat on the left and got straight to the point, "I accept all the proposals from Rentam City, and the agreement can be signed today."

"That's the best." Hartel said, and took out an agreement directly.

Without waiting for Wu Heng to speak, the Minister of Administration said directly: "Isn't your leader coming over?"

Hartel's face was calm, "The agreement has not changed much, and I can also take full responsibility for this matter. Besides, it will take at least half a month for the city lord to rush over from Rentam City. Are you sure you want to waste time on such things?"

The Minister of Administration fell into silence instantly.

They really didn't have time to waste.

Wu Heng waved his hand to signal others not to say anything more, and looked at Hartel again, "I agree with your request, let's sign the agreement to cease fire directly."

"Okay!" Hartel took out an agreement directly.

Wu Heng took it and handed it to the Minister of Management for review, and he began to discuss with the other side about resuming production after the ceasefire.

Soon, the Minister of Management and several other officials checked the agreement, "No problem."

Wu Heng picked up the pen and signed his name and stamped it directly.

Hartel took it and signed his name as well.

After the two parties confirmed it, they stood up and shook hands.

"Your Highness, when do you plan to go to Rentam City with us?"

Wu Heng said, "I will leave with you after we finish dealing with this."

"Okay, then we will wait for you outside." Hartel said, stood up and walked out of the room with his people.

The ceasefire is only the first step, and the follow-up is to jointly resist the threats of the Grand Prince and the sect.

Of course, everything needs to be done slowly.

The people in Rentam City left.

The Minister of Administration looked reluctant, with tears in his eyes, "Your Highness."

"Okay, I'm not going to die. I will negotiate with the other city lord over there. You must also protect your own safety." Wu Heng said.

"If they..."

"They are not stupid. I'm going there, so they can't kill me. Don't worry."

"Your Highness must protect yourself."

Wu Heng nodded, and then said, "You arrange for someone to issue a notice to announce the ceasefire, dismiss all the forced soldiers, and pay the military expenses in full."

"Okay, Your Highness." The Minister of Administration immediately arranged for officials to do it.

Then, he looked at Wu Heng again, "How many people do you need to arrange to follow you to Rentam City?"

"Vaughn and a few people can go with me." Wu Heng said.

Vaughn was the leader of the escort who came with him.

"Yes, Your Highness." Vaughn answered on the side.

The Minister of Administration also said, "Do you need to prepare anything else?"

"No, if we delay, it will cause trouble. Let's go now."

"Your Highness, remember to write to me."

Wu Heng nodded, "Got it."

After walking out of the room and meeting with Hartel and others, he left directly from the back door.

...

Three carriages left under the escort of the guards.

The square was still crowded with people, shouting chaotic slogans together.

At this time, an official squeezed onto the platform, holding the armistice agreement tightly in his hand, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

There was no time to wipe it, and the bard on the side released three amplification spells.

The official shouted loudly: "Quiet, now read the prince's decree."

The voice echoed over the square under the blessing of magic, instantly drowning out the noise of the crowd.

The official continued: "We have reached a truce agreement in Rentam City! The war is over!"

This time, the angry crowd looked stunned, and their voices unconsciously lowered.

The official continued, "Not only that, immediately release all the soldiers who were forcibly conscripted and let them go home to reunite with their families!"

"Moreover, the land and the city are still ours. If the land is not ceded to them, everyone will not become the experiment subjects of the undead. This is the agreement signed by His Royal Highness the Prince and the city of Rentam. Don't be deceived by the rumors outside."

The official shouted loudly, and the voice exploded in the crowd.

In an instant, the square was silent, and everyone looked up at the sky, some of them couldn't believe their ears.

There was no cession of land, but an armistice agreement.

So, no one will die in the future.

"It was all rumors before."

"No land was ceded, I said how could the prince do such a thing."

"My son can come back? No need to fight."

The crowd was noisy again.

And more people posted notices at various intersections.

...

On the carriage.

Beni whispered, "The crowd's protests have stopped, and people are praising the prince."

Glenda also said, "You missed an opportunity to increase your reputation."

"Don't worry, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future." Wu Heng continued.

The carriage continued to move forward slowly.

When approaching the city gate, Xiao Xiao poked his head in from outside, "Uncle, the princess is at the city gate."

Wu Heng pulled open the curtain and looked out through the gap.

He saw two figures standing there in the bustling crowd.

They didn't leave the city, nor did they go back.

Natalia longed for freedom and life outside, but when all this was really in front of her, she suddenly felt lost.

Perhaps, she had no ability to live alone outside.

Return to the family?

The fight between the princes continued. It was very likely that after returning, she would be sent to the eldest prince to interrogate the news about the second prince.

She just stood there blankly, watching the people coming and going.

"Lost?" A familiar voice suddenly sounded from one side.

Natalia and the maid saw the guards, several carriages, and the familiar appearance behind the curtain.

Natalia's expression froze, "No, no, I was thinking about where to go. There are too many places I want to go, and I haven't thought about it for a while."

Wu Heng glanced at her, and then looked at the bitter maid.

He could guess in his heart, "Or, come back with me first, and then go when you have decided where to go."

Natalia's eyes changed, and she forced a smile, "Listen to your highness."

"Get in the car."