Dilbora was stunned for a moment, and then he guessed the reason behind the other party's intention. While secretly approving in his heart, he couldn't help but doubt his previous speculation: "Isn't this kid really planning to fight Luers?
!”
The fat man was very satisfied with the woman's help. He deliberately cast an ambiguous look at her, and then said slowly: "There is a saying that a hundred-footed insect will die but never freeze. Although the Chahan family has encountered some difficulties, in Ruers
The foundation has not been shaken yet!”
His words made Wilson stop being angry. He frowned and asked coldly: "Do you mean to use Chahan's influence to increase the chance of winning against the Rus?"
"Hehe! Mr. Wilson, we don't talk secretly between people in plain sight. Isn't this also what you had in mind? If not, why did you rush to invite Miss Zhuzhu to have tea as soon as you arrived in Masak?"
The fat man replied sarcastically.
"Humph!" Wilson was very unhappy after being exposed.
While secretly blaming himself for being confused, he also had doubts about the fat man's motives for saying these words.
Could it be that I am overthinking it?
Dempla, Hassan and others have no intention of stopping their plan to attack Ruhr?
"So, Master Mai is already ready to march to Ruhr?" Philip also heard the clue at this time and asked quickly.
The fat man saw that he had just thrown out a bait, and the other party became interested like a fly seeing a big excrement, and he became even more contemptuous.
The guy curled his lips and said unhappily: "At this point, isn't it clear enough? I would like to ask you, what do you mean by what you yelled and yelled just now? Moreover, what are you talking about negotiations?
Isn’t this word inappropriate when used between allies? Let’s make these clear first, and it’s not too late to talk about other things!”
The fat man's move turned against the enemy, and he used it very suddenly, catching everyone present by surprise.
Even Temple, Emin, Chuton and others began to be confused, "Mr. Mai has temporarily added a role? What kind of drama is he going to do?" Everyone thought in a daze.
Looking at the fat man who looked aggrieved and looked like an angry little daughter-in-law, Dilbora narrowed her eyes and suddenly thought of another possibility.
After spending so much effort, does this guy want to kick out Tergi and Jezril and directly form an alliance with McCann?
"Congratulations! It turns out that Su Lier and McCann have already made an alliance! Hey! Mr. Wilson, why didn't you inform us of such an important matter in advance?" the woman said with a smile.
At this time, Wilson actually had quite the same idea as Delbora.
The reason why they made the plan against Hassan and Templeton was firstly because Hassan had previously expressed his intention to repent, and secondly because they speculated on the actions of the Templeton camp based on what had happened before.
However, from beginning to end, these are just feelings and speculations.
They have no chance to communicate with each other and get an accurate answer.
Is this all just a misunderstanding?
Wilson ignored Dilbora's teasing and said to the fat man with some excitement: "Master Mai, listening to what you said, I'm afraid there may be some misunderstandings. Of course, if there is any conflict between our words, please
Haihan!”
"Oops! You are making a mistake when you say that. Since you said it was a misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding! Just untie it, just untie it!" the fat man said cheerfully.
At this time, Hassan, who had been silent all this time, became a little helpless.
From the moment Fatty appeared until now, this guy kept talking non-stop and became the focus of everyone's attention.
Seeing this situation in the eyes of the Marshal, he felt very uncomfortable.
The regent didn't say a word. How can you, a remonstrating minister who has been randomly muzzled, be jumping around here?!
Moreover, even if Temple was determined to attack Ruhr in exchange for McCann's support, he would have to discuss it with the military before making a decision!
"Your Highness! Mr. Mai has only been an official for a short period of time, so he probably doesn't know much about Suriel's situation! There are still many things he said that are open to question. What do you think?" Hassan asked suddenly.
road.
He said this in an extremely rude manner, and deliberately did not mention the official title of the fat man. It was obvious that he did not recognize the other party's identity.
After hearing this, the people on Suril's side were moved by Hassan's love for his son, but they also became nervous and looked at Temple in unison to see how he would take this hot potato.
The fat man himself was very calm. He didn't care what Hassan said, because the key was still with Temple.
In the end, it is up to them to make their own decisions regarding the Suriel people. If they don’t even have the most basic trust, then what is the value of all their efforts?!
Templeton didn't answer in a hurry and turned his attention to the fat man.
Seeing that the other party was looking at him with a strange smile, he also smiled.
"Reporting to my father, Sir, what Mr. Mai said is exactly what I want!" the regent replied easily.
Hassan was stunned, he didn't expect his son to favor the fat man so much.
He frowned and wanted to say more, but suddenly he felt the burning in his chest and abdomen becoming unbearable.
"Yeah!" The Marshal groaned, his face turned red and he was speechless.
Including Templera, no one noticed anything wrong with Hassan. They thought he was unwilling to show a different attitude to his son, so he suppressed his temper and remained silent.
"Hahaha!" Wilson laughed loudly: "The Regent really has a magnanimous attitude, and Mr. Mai is also a talented person who knows the current affairs!"
This little plot completely confused everyone in the Temple camp.
"Master Mai is not adding to the drama, but acting in reverse! But that's not right. If he had already planned to surrender to the McCanns, why would he have made those previous arrangements?" Everyone was confused.
, messy in the evening breeze.
"Could it be that something unexpected happened suddenly, and Mr. Mai had no choice but to resort to a delaying strategy?!" Only Chief of Staff Ai Min's guess was more in line with the reality.
Sure enough, the fat man, who received unconditional support from the Prince Regent, said with high spirits: "Mr. Wilson, I really don't deserve your praise. However, since the topic of 'knowing current affairs' is mentioned, I am a little confused and need to talk to you.
Let’s chat and discuss the details together.”
"Since we are allies, what can't we say?" Wilson's attitude made a 180-degree turn and he said with a smile.
He felt so relieved at this moment, as if he had eaten a cold persimmon.
At the same time, Mr. Wilson was also secretly glad that he did not let the commando take action when they came up, otherwise, the consequences would be really unpredictable.
Subduing the enemy's troops without fighting is the kingly way!
"In my opinion, the so-called 'current affairs' include the right time, the right location, and the right people. If you want to defeat the many with less and defeat the strong with the weak, these three things are indispensable." Fatty said what he had just learned from Ai Min.
He copied what he had been thinking for several hours, but his face showed a scheming expression.
He paused for a moment, and after enjoying the admiration in everyone's eyes for a moment, he continued: "But what about now? When it comes to Tianshi, it is still unknown for the time being! All the previous conspiracies of Luers against Su Lier are still unknown.
It's just a guess, none of it can be confirmed. As for the geographical location, my goodness, you should know that there is a Peterson River blocking the way between the ancestors and the Holy Castle. Although we have a large army of 700,000 people, why?
What about crossing the river? If we cross by force, I’m afraid half of us will die in the river first!”
"Hey! It's really started!" After hearing the fat man's words, the colleagues in the Temple camp relaxed a little, and gradually realized that Mr. Mai's performance just now was probably another trick of retreating to advance.
And the good programs are still to come.
The fat man grimaced and continued: "The reconciliation in the end is even worse. The regent has just taken office, and the domestic political situation needs to be stable, right? Although the misunderstanding between our allies has been resolved, the consequences must be slowed down.
Is it going to be resolved slowly? The Eastern Region has been on the edge of the Masek regime for many years. Although the two sides have reached a consensus now, the psychology of the local military and civilians always needs to be channeled, right?!"
"Look, these problems are in front of us and need to be solved urgently. It's really a headache!" The fat man patted his round head and threw out an even hotter potato helplessly.