Aslan was of course very curious as to why the eldest princess of the Holy Brighta Empire was injured.
After all, they are now the highest-level VIPs in the empire, and the hotel where they are staying is protected by a powerful mentor-level person 24 hours a day.
It was impossible for him not to get the news when such an accident occurred.
Aslan didn't have the habit of rashly asking about other people's privacy, so he just pointed to the seat next to him: "Then sit down and talk! You are injured and you are in a hurry to see me. What happened?"
"The two countries have established good diplomatic relations, but I haven't met with His Majesty the Emperor yet. Isn't it a bit rude?" Cornelia sat down on the chair, and then continued seemingly casually before Aslan started the topic,
"And... our conversation today will be very necessary, isn't it?"
Aslan frowned slightly: "Oh?"
"Let us be frank, Your Majesty Aslan." Cornelia sighed: "You should have received the news not long ago that the magic capital of the Western Continent secretly sent troops?"
Aslan's eyes froze slightly, but under his calm face, he was already shocked.
Amid the sudden surge of hypotheses and conjectures, he temporarily suppressed all the possibilities he thought of, and calmly stared at the eldest princess of the Holy Brighta Empire in front of him.
"You actually got the news. It seems that your country's intelligence department is not just in the Northern Continent!"
Cornelia smiled noncommittally.
"And we also have information on the exact attack areas of the Magic City!"
Those charming lavender eyes suddenly became charming, causing Aslan to frown slightly.
"snort!"
A cold snort shook Cornelia back from her overstepping behavior, and a hint of red oozed from the corner of her mouth.
Medea came in from the door on the other side of the study and stared at Cornelia coldly.
"It's really you!"
Cornelia sat opposite Aslan very casually, looking at Medea with interest.
"Are you the guardian of the plane who suddenly broke into Blue Star?"
Medea frowned and sat in front of Aslan, vaguely protecting him behind her.
Medea asked uncertainly: "Are you the will of the world of Blue Star?"
Cornelia giggled and didn't answer.
Medea had the urge to slap the opponent's clone to death.
Aslan looked at Cornelia quite calmly, and the latter quickly returned to normal after continuing to laugh for a while and returned to her original position.
The voice of the waitress came from outside the door the next second: "Your Majesty! I have brought tea!"
"Put it here!"
The atmosphere in the study became normal for an instant. Aslan asked the waitress to place the tea tray on the table, and then nodded gently.
"Go and rest first - don't let anyone come to the study for the time being."
"Okay! Your Majesty!"
The waitress respectfully closed the door and left the room, while Cornelia broke the silence with a chuckle after a brief silence: "I thought my identity could at least make you a little surprised."
Aslan spread his hands: "Frankly speaking, I am surprised, I just don't understand how you can cultivate a living clone?"
This answer was somewhat beyond Cornelia's expectation. She was startled for a moment, not expecting that Aslan was paying attention to her clone, not her identity.
Aslan tried hard to maintain the most calm and indifferent posture at this moment, but in fact, countless thoughts were running through his mind quickly, and this was the first thought that came to him.
Something must have happened to Blue Star, otherwise she wouldn't have come in person.
Medea was not as tactful as Aslan, and said angrily: "I guess something happened to Blue Star again."
The smile on Cornelia's face froze for an instant, and after seeing Aslan's embarrassed smile, she shook her head in displeasure.
"The Blue Star alien race united with the Maxim Empire to launch a massive attack on the Zhongdao Alliance. The Zhongdao Alliance is also my territory now."
Cornelia said directly.
"We've already agreed on reinforcements! Are you afraid we'll run away?" Medea said disdainfully.
Aslan always felt that Medea was targeting Cornelia.
Cornelia was not willing to be outdone and fought back.
"Based on your efficiency, it is estimated that the Nakajima Alliance is gone and reinforcements will not arrive."
Aslan covered his forehead.
Are these two really world-level beings?
Why is a super existence that surpasses the master-level master so naive?
"Let's talk about serious business! Your Excellency, the price you bring is not enough..."
Aslan quickly interrupted the exchange between the two.
Medea snorted coldly and sat back to her original position.
Cornelia also understands what Aslan means. If you want them to send reinforcements as soon as possible, you must also provide some benefits. At least this piece of information must be provided first.
Cornelia did not hesitate to provide information on the route of troops from the Magic City.
Aslan also looked very indifferent, and then frowned slightly.
The route Alonso took to send troops this time was very strange. No one could have imagined that he would go in that direction.
"They are preparing a new type of weapon for this sneak attack. If you are careless, the losses will be very heavy."
After Cornelia finished speaking, she leaned back in her chair very leisurely. These were the conditions she was prepared to negotiate with Aslan, and the offensive route was just a primer.
Aslan now has to face what Cornelia said, for no other reason than a new secret weapon.
As for the offensive route, Arthur and the Cruze couple are enough to deal with all targets, and their counterattack plan is also perfect. Even if he knew Alonso's offensive route, he did not cancel his plan to airborne into the main city of New Weimar.
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Weapons that can cause huge casualties according to the will of the world must not be looked down upon in any way.
After pondering for a while, Aslan finally spoke.
"How many reinforcements do you need?"
Cornelia's eyes flashed with light.
"I need five great mentor-level experts and forty mentor-level experts."
Cornelia's request made Aslan frown slightly.
There are a bit too many Grand Mentors. Although the empire currently has quite a few powerful Grand Mentors, five of them have to be taken away at once, which will affect the empire's strategic layout and hidden power.
"There are too many great mentor-level experts. I can only send out three at most."
Cornelia immediately argued with Aslan, and finally had no choice but to accept the request, but she was happy in her heart.
"Three to three!"
"This is information about the new weapons in the Magic City!"
After Cornelia finished speaking, she took out the information from her plump abyss, making Aslan look straight for a moment.
This size is definitely the largest among the women he has ever seen.
Medea coughed twice in displeasure, and Aslan awkwardly turned his gaze to the information on the table. Cornelia's body shook suddenly and she fainted.