The Experimental Log of the Crazy Lich

The place to receive the Tucker Undead Mission is in an open space outside the Forest of Dreams. After all, sometimes there is basically no difference between diplomatic missions and diplomatic spies. Even if many things are not confidential, I don’t want them to see them.

"... Haru Twelve? It's a strange name."

"Your Majesty, we have our own naming method. It may be strange among foreigners, but it represents our life."

The diplomatic ambassador sent was a marquis-level vampire, fair, handsome, and tall, wearing an old black dress and leaning on a black cane. He spoke slowly and logically, but his grammar was a bit outdated. Although he looked very young, he But it still has some ancient aristocratic taste.

As for him calling me Your Majesty, there is no restriction at all. In fact, it is just a respectful title for the demigod undead... It seems that the other party has already seen through it. In fact, I have long since realized that some things are hard to hide Yes, if I was the undead emperor who was expelled from the country, I would be very interested in the only descendant in modern times, and try to get all his information.

Even though he went deep into the enemy camp, Haru Twelve, as an ambassador, was still personable, his skillful diplomatic rhetoric revealed enthusiasm in a rigorous manner, and his behavior revealed the elegant temperament that can only be cultivated over time, but the other party's etiquette was impeccable. On the contrary, ours Bian was a little rude, he didn't even intend to let the other party in, he just found a small wooden stool and asked the other party to sit down.

"Say it straight, what are you doing here, I don't have time to play trick games with you."

Even if I'm so rude. The marquis undead, who was at least a holy blood family, still had a smile on his face, but nodded slightly.

"Yes, we will not waste Your Majesty's time with trivial matters. The purpose of my coming here, besides bringing greetings from the great emperors, is really some trivial matters. May I ask Lord Gloria..."

Not looking for me, but looking for Gloria? I almost guessed something, and soon, the other party revealed his goal. Proves my guess.

"Alliance with the Xiluo Empire?"

In a sense, it is also the Xiluo Empire, the kingdom of the undead. It is also the only possible ally of the Republic of Tucker in this world.

And don't look at Gloria as unreliable in front of me, but as the former fourth consul, after the first and second consuls were dismissed, and the third consul Heloise "disappeared". She is indeed the number one person below Omar, and even Reinhardt, who has now become the prime minister of the empire, must attach great importance to her opinion.

But looking back at Gloria standing behind me, she glanced at me lightly, then stood behind with her head slightly lowered, apparently handing over the dominance to me.

"It would be even better if I could talk to you in person." Seeing this situation, Haru was still smiling, not the slightest bit surprised, as if he knew it earlier.

Some tricks have been tacitly understood. In a sense, the Xiluo Empire has become the most important piece in the future strength of Lanmeng, but who is really standing behind him. It is also impossible to hide it from someone who cares.

But in a sense, this is also a diplomatic test, to test whether the Xiluo Empire is still under the control of Emperor Yongye, but in front of the cunning and cunning diplomatic veteran, Goliath, who is used to thinking about problems in war, immediately vented. Bottom.

"Alliance? Do you think it's possible?"

It is not easy for the Xiluo Empire to be accepted by the northern countries, and now the Republic of Tucker, which is an invader of the plane, is almost an enemy of the whole people. Once the same undead kingdom forms an alliance with it, it is estimated that it will be regarded as the same kind. All the hard work that followed was in vain.

"As an old undead who left his homeland for a while, we are glad to see another kingdom of undead in our hometown, and we are even more happy to see the balance and harmony between you and the living. We can understand It is not easy for your country to be enemies in this world, but at least let us have channels to express goodwill and keep the fire for future possibilities."

The convoluted words are very confusing, but in the vernacular, it shows the attitude of "the business is not successful, and we can't talk about it now. This time, we are here for a relationship."

It seems that this Haru is indeed a master of diplomacy. From the beginning of the meeting, he didn't say any nonsense about "there will be no war with the wood spirits", nor did he say "let's pretend that the fall of Emperor Esso didn't happen". ,Go straight.

This kind of frankness, on the contrary, made me feel a little better. After all, due to the special geographical location, the conflict between the wood spirit and the undead is inevitable, and the fall of Emperor Esso is definitely not a trivial matter that can be taken lightly from the other party's point of view. , It is also a matter of course on our heads.

Since conflicts and even wars between the two sides are inevitable, tacit lies such as "no disputes will occur" are simply an insult to the intelligence of both of us, but many modern diplomats always like to show off all kinds of cleverness One set of nonsense followed another, not only did not fool the host, but it was extra disgusting.

But if it's just to express the goodwill of fellow undead, there's no need for the blood marquis in front of me to come in person, and I didn't ask any more questions, just sipping tea quietly, waiting for him to speak.

Finally, Haru couldn't bear it anymore, and there was a bit of hatred and gnashing of teeth in his words.

"...Gricasio, only his head, our Tak Republic is willing to pay a lot, even willing to give up this forest and the surrounding area."

Well, I should have guessed it long ago, and this is the crux of the problem.

I can understand the anger of the other party. For the great cause of the Republic, Emperor Esso chose to sacrifice himself in the face of a powerful enemy, which is also the glory of a soldier. To insult a strong enemy is to pollute Esso himself. This kind of person can't be forgiven no matter what - a traitor!

Gricasio has received gifts from the great undead emperors, and opened the steps leading to the demigod undead. The reason for giving many restrictions is out of trust in its strength.

Undead is the embodiment of obsession. Top undead have their own pride. Strength is the best business card. Top undead with obsession have their own pride and dignity. Demigod undead may be crazy, stupid, or despicable, but It is impossible to have no dignity and principles. In a sense, this has become the consensus among the undead.

But this time they encountered an exception... Perhaps, Gricasio's obsession itself is to pursue immortality, as long as he can survive, he is willing to do anything.

Although the other party's request seemed reasonable, I didn't even think about it, and shook my head straight away. I didn't need to think about it from the beginning.

As if he had expected it, Haru nodded.

"We can understand your protection of him, but please tell him that we will not die, as long as he leaves this forest, it will fall."

The meaning at the moment is obvious. Although it is not a full-scale war, as long as Gricasio appears, it will be a siege against him. To crusade against an epic ancient bone dragon, I am afraid Tucker's undead has already done it Mentally prepared to pay a huge price.

"You can't do it."

"Hmph, even your Majesty, don't underestimate our determination to seek justice for Emperor Esso..."

In the middle of the speech, I reached out and interrupted it impolitely. After all, no matter what they said, no matter how touching the promise they made, this matter is meaningless.

"Your proclamation to kill has failed. It's not that I sheltered him, but that he is not in the Forest of Dreams at all!"

Well, in an instant, Haru's handsome face was distorted, and that disbelieving expression on his face is still very creative.

"How is it possible? Isn't he under your protection? Where can he go?!"

"No, no, he went back to Xiluo directly that day, and left a note. 'Your Majesty, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach. Please let me return to the Xiluo Empire to wait for your good news.' Oh, the undead will My stomach is uncomfortable. Therefore, Haru twelve, in a sense, I want to kill the old slippery head than you. As long as you catch him, don't give me face to the dead, don't give me face. "

How could that old slippery Gricasio not know that the Republic of Tucker would definitely not let him go, and how could he entrust his safety under my protection? He hesitated to leave a letter and left. In order to avoid being blocked, the majestic Bone Dragon Monarch who was at the pinnacle of the epic still quietly dived into the sea at night to escape. There is no limit to shame.

As for whether to return to the Xiluo Empire, I think it is probably going back. After all, it is the safest place now, and it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree. He has indeed taken refuge in my big tree now. Of course, he is the same as before. A trustworthy follower, a complete scumbag.

"So, he has already slipped away. It is meaningless for you to tell me this."

Well, the distorted expression on Haru's departure in the end is quite surprising. Although the process is very difficult to evaluate, in a sense, when the diplomatic envoy just left like this, the relationship between the two parties is already doomed.

At least, we and the Republic of Tucker will be enemies for quite a long time.

But when I watched Haru Twelve disappear into the horizon, I received an unexpected visitor.

"Want to hitch a ride?"

The members of the Vicki Chamber of Commerce are still staying in Rainy Night City. Due to our existence and the change of the situation, the officials of Rainy Night City didn’t make it difficult for them too much, but they felt very uncomfortable staying in the enemy’s country, so they passed Dragon Knight, made a request to leave with us.

I hesitated for a moment. This kind of favorable favor can be done. Maybe I can still use the other party, so I agreed with the situation. When the projects of Dreamland Forest are on the right track, it's time to get ready to go. (to be continued)

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