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Chapter 123: Establishing Prestige (Part 2)

"Luman, do you remember the Mackenzie man named Philip that you brought? The whole story of the murder of the prince was what he said personally! Chief of Staff Jeans was also killed by him in a sneak attack during this process! This is irrefutable evidence

!" Cook said in a deep voice with a gloomy face.

In the Eastern Region, he always speaks the truth, and even Scott and Jeans rarely question his words.

The reason why Cook had the confidence to bring Templeton to the camp to reveal his identity to everyone was that he believed that as long as he told everyone the truth, he would gain everyone's support.

Unexpectedly, the reality turned out to be the opposite.

After hearing Cook's words, a group of officials in the Eastern Territory became commotion again, with all kinds of discussions and roars.

Facing this scene, Templeton showed extraordinary calmness and calmness.

He looked at everyone silently, his eyes calm and profound.

"When Ju Feng first came to the Eastern Territory, he was afraid that what he encountered first would be like this, right?! He could start from scratch and run this place into what it is now, but it's really difficult for him! Since I came here in his name

I will never let down my brother's hard work!" This is what Templer said in his heart.

Fatty clearly felt the change in Temple, which was more like a transformation.

Will it turn into a cocoon and become a butterfly, or will it become a cocoon and bind itself?

The fat man was not sure for the moment, but he gradually found the answer from Templer's increasingly bright eyes.

When Lu Man heard this, his expression also changed.

He pondered for a moment and pressed his hands together.

When the civil servants saw Luhmann's action, they gradually became quiet.

"Oh! It seems that this is Ganmil from the Eastern Region!" the fat man thought to himself.

At this time, Cook's eyes flashed with lightning as he glanced at the military officials present.

Well! This trick was also very effective. Although many of the generals were on the verge of becoming furious, they still suppressed their emotions and stopped making noises.

"Excuse me, General Cook, where is Philip now? Wasn't he killed by you?!" Luman then asked.

"He was seriously injured by us and ran away! However, Chief of Staff Jeans' revenge will be avenged sooner or later!" Cook replied bitterly.

After hearing this, Lu Man's face became even more ugly.

He looked directly at Cook, his eyes sparkling, and he was about to ask another question, but was interrupted by Master Mai who really couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't wait any longer.

"This Luman, ah, my lord, you are asking all these questions, what exactly do you want to say? I hear you are here like interrogating a prisoner, what are your intentions?" The fat man stared at the goldfish eyes and asked in confusion.

.

"Who are you? How dare you speak like this in my eastern region?!" Lu Man had long disliked this cunning guy, and now he heard the other person's hurtful words, so he shouted sharply.

"You ask me? Aha! Let me introduce myself. I am the new master of our Eastern Territory, the chief of staff of Mr. Golden Tiger General Mr. Temple. Not many people know my name, so don't mention it. I would like to ask you a question.

Lord Lu Man, you keep saying 'my Eastern Region'. What do you mean? Isn't the Eastern Region a part of Suriel? How come it becomes yours? The Queen said this, and so did Prince Scotton.

, General Templeton next to me can also say it, but when it comes out of your mouth, it is not the case! That's why I asked you what your intentions are!" The fat man casually made a lot of nonsense, and made everyone present.

Everyone was a little dizzy.

Lu Man was robbed by the fat man and didn't know how to answer, so he simply ignored the other party's question and shouted directly to Cook: "General, when did we need outsiders to intervene in matters in our Eastern Region? Please bring this person with you.

What’s the purpose of coming here to stir up trouble?!”

Fatty has just received the fire, how can he allow his opponent to switch battlefields?

He chuckled and continued: "Lord Luman, since you have learned to use 'we', that's great! Knowing your mistakes can make a lot of improvements! However, I would like to ask, who is the 'outsider' you are talking about?

Referring to Philip of MacKen who you introduced to General Cook? Or does it refer to Admiral Templeton who came to take over the affairs of the Eastern Territory with Prince Scotton's letter, or to us followers?"

Ai Min, who was standing aside, couldn't help but feel a chill when she heard these words: "How dare this fat man mention the matter of the letter? He used eight words to fool Jeans and almost cost himself and Templeton their lives."

?Do you want to repeat the same trick and use this trick to take down the Eastern Region?"

"What, what letter? You, what are you talking about?" Luman was completely frightened and asked stammering.

The fat man ignored Luhmann and said solemnly to Templeton: "General, now that the matter is over, let's tell everyone about Prince Scotton's commission! To avoid misunderstandings! Now that the enemy is facing us, we can no longer hesitate."

Templeton looked deeply at the fat man, took out a letter from his arms, and handed it over.

"General, this is the prince's decree. Please read it in public!" The fat man took the letter and handed it to the surprised Cook.

"Damn! You're not going to ask me to make something up out of thin air, are you?! In that case, once discovered, this matter will be troublesome!" Cook thought to himself, helplessly unfolding the letter, and his hands were already covered in cold sweat.

"Eh?! There are so many words! Is this, could this be the prince's real last words?" Cook felt that his little heart was about to jump out of his body just now, but suddenly fell back to its original position with a "pop".

He saw a real letter, with a strong handwriting that was undoubtedly Scotton's.

At this time, the scene was completely silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on the letter in Cook's hand.

Cook's hands trembled slightly as he read slowly:

Brother Jinhu,

Although you and I have different political opinions, it does not hinder our brotherhood. The development of the Eastern Region has been assisted by countries such as McCann.

However, there are gains and losses, and there is no free meal in the world.

This truth is self-evident.

I am going to Mase only to seek the interests of Suriel's country and people, not to fight for power with Sister Huotong.

I know that there are many difficulties and dangers involved, so I have a favor to ask you.

If something happens to me, please ask my brother to take charge of the Eastern Territory on my behalf.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! This matter involves the life and death of millions of soldiers and civilians there, and it is also what I cannot let go of! I hope that my brother will remember our past friendship and never shirk it!

My younger brother, Ju Feng, paused.

After Cook finished reading, tears filled his eyes, "Your Highness..." He cried out sadly and was speechless.

The officials from the Eastern Region at the scene also fell to their knees and burst into tears.

"This is what the Eastern Territory should be like under Ju Feng's rule! How great it would be if this letter was really written by him!" Templeton let his tears flow, and besides sighing in his heart, he was filled with tears.

Arouse a sense of pride.

"This is the entrustment of Prince Scott! He is your leader, and he is my brother, Templeton! His revenge must be avenged! His last wish must be carried out! From this moment on, I am the new Dong

Lord of the Territory. Considering that you are all loyal ministers of my brother, if anyone is no longer willing to serve the Eastern Territory, please leave now! After this moment, any dissenters will be killed without mercy!" Deng PuLa said loudly.

said.

He seemed to be a different person at this moment, his handsome face was cold and solemn, his eyes were burning, and a kingly demeanor suddenly emerged that he had never seen before.

"Yeah! This is a butterfly!" Fatty secretly praised.

"Greetings to the Lord of the Eastern Territory! I swear here that I will follow him for the rest of my life and will never change my mind!" Cook was the first to kneel down and shouted excitedly.

There was nothing artificial about his performance at this moment, it was completely from the heart.

Although Cook had previously acknowledged Templeton's identity, he was mainly forced by the situation and made the choice urgently, and he had many doubts in his heart.

But now, since there is really Prince Scott's handwriting, then there is nothing to doubt!

Seeing Cook's behavior, the military generals also turned to Templeton and swore allegiance.

Most of the civil servants were also loyal followers of Scotton. Under this situation, they no longer looked at Luhmann's eyes and fell down one after another to express their submission.

Seeing this, Lu Man knew that it was useless to say anything at this time.

He nodded to the seven or eight people who had been waiting for his hint and bowed down first.

"Oh! Let me just say, a fake letter is more effective than any analysis of gains and losses! It's so boring!" The fat man thought with some helplessness while being happy.

He raised his eyebrows at the indifferent master, and then looked towards the entrance of the big tent.

"Why don't Legs and Senior Brother come back?! It's really annoying!" Mr. Mai was very dissatisfied with this.

***The author has something to say***

Leg Jing: Should we go in immediately? Or is it more fun to let him worry for a while?!


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