Chapter 245 The Yan Nation's Envoy Visits in Advance
Chapter 245 The Yan Nation's Envoy Visits in Advance
After careful consideration, Dukare agreed to Roy's suggestion to relocate the tribe.
After all, the location of the Blood Demon Clan is close to the border area, and Kazdel's border line in this direction can no longer expand outward, otherwise there will not be enough buffer zone left between it and the surrounding countries.
Moving the Blood Demon Clan's territory to an area closer to the mobile city would also be more beneficial to the tribe's development.
Since Roy had promised him that he could move the entire area to the designated area, Dukare had no reason to refuse.
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After the meeting, Lamaren and Theresa walked out of the meeting room arm in arm, talking in low voices about matters related to the upcoming founding ceremony.
On the street outside the meeting hall, Nastie, who had just returned to Kazdel, stood next to a department store, looking at the two figures from a distance of a hundred meters.
According to the tradition of Banshee Valley, whenever a new member is born in the tribe, the great banshee Lamaren will offer blessings for him/her, praying for luck and health.
It was based on the banshee's blessing that Nastie found the location of Ramalen.
Originally, she wanted to chat with Lamaren after meeting her, but when she saw Theresa and Lamaren walking together, she gave up the idea.
"Well... I came at the wrong time. I'd better go back first." Nasti turned and left, preparing to return to Rhine Life's landship in Kazdel.
Suddenly, a gentle voice came to her ears along with the breeze.
"If I remember correctly, your name is Nastie, welcome back to Kazdel."
Even after several years, Nasti immediately recognized the owner of the voice.
When Nasti looked back, she found Lamaren smiling and waving at her, like a mother welcoming her child home.
Theresa, who was standing by, folded her hands on her belly and welcomed the returning Sarkaz with the most gentle eyes.
Nasti felt mixed emotions. She had been struggling alone outside for all these years since she left Kazdel, and had suffered discrimination from outsiders against the Sarkaz, but she had never shed a tear.
But when I returned to this familiar land again, facing Lady Ramalen who had watched me grow up and the beloved Princess Theresa, I couldn't help but feel tears in my eyes.
"It's all because of the wind that blew the sand into my eyes..." Nasti found an excuse to rub her eyes and walked quickly towards Ramalen and Theresa.
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“…Hiss, 95 why are we the two again…” Outside the city of Kazdel, a temporary camp was built with tents in the wilderness, and a vehicle with the Ursus logo was parked next to it.
An internal guard stood on the slope, looking at the platform of the mobile city that was constantly rising and falling.
"This is a decision made by the higher-ups. How would I know?" Another guard's calm voice came through the headset, mixed with a hint of helplessness.
As the secret protection force for the Imperial Speaker's mission to Kazdel, the two inner guards knew when they received the mission that they were destined to be unable to board the mobile city with the person they were protecting.
Kazdel only has two mobile cities, both of which can be considered the capital of this country. High-risk combat forces from other countries like them would never be allowed to enter the capital city.
Therefore, according to Speaker Witte's order, the two inner guards could only stay outside the city and be on standby at all times. Speaker Witte's safety in the city was entrusted to the elite selected from the army group.
If an unexpected situation arises that the elite troops in the army cannot handle, with their extremely high mobility, the inner guards can quickly break into the city within three seconds of receiving the signal.
The two internal guards were unable to protect Speaker Witte closely, which was great news for the assassination attempt against Witte organized by the old aristocracy headed by Kosice.
The assassins sent out may not be completely sure of killing Witt, but as long as the news that the Speaker of the Ursus Empire was assassinated in the capital of Kazdel is reported back to the country.
The old nobles who had been prepared for this could immediately start fanning the flames, guiding domestic public opinion, and directing their attacks against Kazdel, preferably taking this opportunity to launch a war against him.
War has always been a good way to divert conflicts abroad since ancient times.
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At this time, Roy's office received an early visit from the four-member delegation of the Yan Kingdom.
The Minister of Rites, Wei Yanwu, sat on the sofa in the office used to entertain guests. Chen Huijie and Jingzhe could only stand outside the door, waiting for the two adults to come out after their conversation.
"I never thought that Mr. Roy, the leader of Kazdel and the Demon King of Sarkaz, would have his office in such an inconspicuous building."
In other countries that the Minister of Rites had visited, the leaders' offices were generally located in the center of the city, with majestic architectural styles and noble and gorgeous interior decorations to demonstrate the leader's status.
However, Roy's office was located in a plain little building. If it weren't for the sign hanging at the door, the Minister of Rites wouldn't have believed that this was the place he was looking for.
"I think this is good, as it allows us to be closer to the people. When we encounter problems, we can directly find people who can help us solve them. I can also go out for a walk and see the actual social life with my own eyes when I have nothing to do."
In fact, Roy recently planned to move his office to the core city because with the explosive growth of the city's population and production activities, a small building can no longer meet the needs of business processing.
"Haha...Mr. Roy is such an interesting person. No wonder people I meet on the road speak so highly of you." The Minister of Rites covered his mouth and chuckled.
The purpose of her early visit was to find out the character traits and identity of the devil Roy, so as to better pave the way for the formal meeting to come.
Of the four envoys sent by Yan State, Roy only knew the unfamiliar Minister of Rites and knew nothing about him.
He thought about using the power of the devil to directly read all the information about the person in front of him, but considering the risk of being discovered, he gave up the idea.
While the Minister of Rites and Roy were testing each other, Wei Yanwu shifted his attention to two calligraphy and painting works on the wall of his office.
As a swordsman with superb swordsmanship, Wei Yanwu's understanding and sensitivity to "intention" far exceeds that of ordinary people.
Now, in his two works, he feels the "artistic conception" that ordinary people cannot reach in their entire lives.
Just as the probing between the Minister of Rites and Roy came to a temporary end, Roy brewed a pot of tea for the two of them and began a quiet tea-drinking time.
Wei Yanwu took the opportunity to ask Roy about the origins of the two paintings: "Mr. Roy, I see that these two paintings have profound and exquisite artistic conception. They are definitely the works of a master who is well versed in this art. I wonder where you found them. I would also like to ask for one to take home and enjoy."
"They were all given to me by friends in my dreams. I didn't appreciate them. I just thought they were good and hung them on the wall."
"Oh...it seems that the friend you mentioned is a strange person."
“He is indeed a strange man.”
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