Looking at his beloved bearskin seat cushion and carpet, Herkan felt annoyed and his hand unconsciously went to the hilt of the knife at his waist.

But thinking about the plan, he suppressed his anger.

"You may leave."

Helkan raised his other hand and waved impatiently at the two guards.

The two guards retreated hastily and timidly.

They didn't even place the wine cups, which were meant to be the caliber of the wine, properly; the wine spilled onto the ground, making a mess of the animal skin mat.

This shows just how panicked they were.

"Wait, call even the guards at the gate away."

Seeing the two guards leave the tent, Herkan remembered something and called out again.

"Yes Yes."

The two guards hurriedly did as instructed and left with the other guards.

Helkan then gripped his knife and turned his gaze to the man leaning against the main seat, holding a wine glass, oblivious to the wine spilled all over him.

"Caliber is Justice" looked at Helkan's hand on the hilt of his knife and felt a pang of unease. Could it be that I was wrong, and that Helkan's true nature was not one of weakness and compromise?

Did he want to kill him to silence him?

"Caliber is justice" remained silent, holding his wine glass, as did Herkan.

The two stared at each other for a while.

Tap tap... thump thump...

Seeing Helkan's gloomy face and hearing the guards' footsteps gradually fade into the distance, Kouchijiyizheng understood the situation perfectly.

It seems so. But thankfully, I started recording, so my life wasn't entirely wasted.

"Caliber is Justice" raised its neck, looked up at the top of the animal-hide tent, and struck a pose of heroic sacrifice.

But while he was outwardly righteous, he secretly plotted how to use his life to coerce the War General into doing things he didn't want to do, and how to get another promotion from Sylvia.

Ta-da...

Finally, the guard's footsteps completely disappeared, but instead of the sound of a sword being drawn, there were two thuds.

When Kouchijiji opened his eyes, Helkan's four legs were kneeling down. The two-meter-tall centaur was immediately on par with her, who was sitting in the higher seat.

"Father, there were too many people here just now. I was wrong. I'll kowtow to you once, no, three times."

Herkan knelt on the ground, cautiously glanced outside the tent, then lowered his body and banged his head three times, leaving bruises on his forehead.

"Wait... what are you doing? What are you doing?"

Seeing this familiar scene, Caliber Justice bristled, instantly activating its Spinosaurus form, and angrily questioned the creature in Ancient Tong.

"Ok?"

Herkan hunched over, looking up at Justice with a face full of confusion: "M-Sir, are you dissatisfied?"

Oh right!

Upon hearing the voice that justice is justice, Herkan suddenly realized something.

Some clan leaders are women who dislike being addressed as men.

And perhaps women have this kind of fetish for believing that caliber equals justice.

After figuring it out, Helkan immediately took action.

"Mom! I was wrong, I apologize to you, I'm so sorry!"

As Helkan spoke, he slammed his head three more times.

"Who the hell told you to call me 'Mom'?!"

"Justice is justice" is like a little hedgehog, its scales standing even higher, baring its teeth and glaring at Helkan.

"Forehead……"

Herkan froze, and could only explain, "It was what I wanted to say from the bottom of my heart."

"What do you mean you really want to shout that from the bottom of your heart!"

Herkan's words instantly made "Justice with a Caliber" even more furious, and he almost shouted out the special shout of "Old Wu" in his Spinosaurus form.

Helkan, kneeling on the ground with his body bowed low, could not answer and was bewildered and confused.

No, I'm so humble and sincere, how could I be wrong?

Could it be that she noticed something?

With his head down, Herkan thought this to himself, but dared not reveal it, and could only stammer as he considered a solution.

Looking at Helkan's appearance, the voice of justice went numb.

It's one thing for Finley, who's got a screw loose, to call her "Mom," but now even a centaur is calling her "Mom" and kowtowing to her.

The author, who believes that justice is justice, wonders if her fellow villager, Long, added some strange hidden attributes to her game character. Why do all the NPCs call her "Mom"?

But she doesn't have a curvaceous figure or a youthful charm, and she's definitely not a mother!

"Um... what do you mean by 'what you genuinely want to say'?"

Helkan, who was also numb, mustered up his courage and asked.

Upon hearing this question, "Justice by Line" realized that his question was hardly a question at all.

"Um... why are you apologizing? Why are you calling me Mom?"

After pondering for a while, and with the scales slowly calming down, he carefully chose his words and asked.

"I thought someone was impersonating you, so noble, beautiful and elegant, trying to capture her and send her to the Blackscale Clan. But it turns out it really was you. After thinking for a while, I realized that only what I did just now could express my utmost sincerity."

Herkan answered honestly.

"You call that sincerity?"

The rhetorical question, "The line is justice," actually reveals a great deal of sincerity upon closer examination.

With a quick glance, it became clear that Herkan's actions were simply an attempt to cooperate with the Blackscale Clan.

Although the process was a bit tortuous, the result was good.

However, she also used this opportunity to lure Herkan to the camp and kill this villain, traitor, and rebel who randomly called out "Mom"!

This way, we can make an example of Finley, the number one villain, traitor, and rebel who keeps calling others "Mom," and show him what's what.

Having made up his mind, and with his stance being that of justice, he waved his hand and said, "I feel your sincerity, and I forgive you, but please don't call me Mom for now."

Herkan straightened up and said urgently, "That won't do. Since you've accepted my apology, I have to call you Mom. That's the rule."

"What the hell are these rules? My rules are the only rules."

"Justice is everything," he cursed, glaring at Herkan. "It's just a temporary pause, and I've accepted your apology."

"That's fine."

Helkan nodded.

"Although I accept your apology, the peace talks will be put on hold for now..."

The narrative is deliberately manipulated, claiming that "caliber equals justice."

"Mom... oh no, sir... sir."

As soon as Helkan uttered the word "mother," he was immediately silenced by the glare of "righteousness is everything," and he could only change his words, speaking cautiously and hesitantly.

"Although the garrison at Jinmai is small, they can hold out for a while thanks to the city walls and the terrain. In the meantime, if the Northern army arrives, we..."

Helkan lowered his head and said nothing more.

He realized that Kobe, the righteous one, intended to negotiate, but was deliberately putting on airs and manipulating him.

The statement "Public opinion is justice" also revealed that Helkan intended to negotiate, but deliberately avoided mentioning it.

The two pretended not to understand and continued their conversation about the situation in Jinmai Town.

However, although neither of them mentioned peace talks, the talks went very smoothly. They reached an unwritten agreement and quickly moved on to the trap set by Kou Jing and Zheng Yi, and set a time for the meeting.

That is, the day after tomorrow that was originally planned.

New book: My Players Are Controlling the World

Face and body! You have two ways to travel.

The upper class cannot move and talk about the line, one,

Is it to arrest or to leave?

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and "turn eight to the company agreement"

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He played the role of Erxi? You taste the same as him!

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