In the palace hall, Zhuque and Baihu bowed and saluted.
Suzaku held up a letter and said: "Your Majesty the Empress, the emperor of our country has submitted a copy of his credentials. Please read it."
Ruyue stepped forward, took the letter, and stepped onto the steps.
While Yan Wanbai took the letter, he raised his hand and said, "No courtesy."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
The two stood up with serious expressions.
Yan Wanbai opened his credentials and looked at it, his eyes narrowed slightly.
There is not much content in it, only two instructions.
The first one is an explanation of Shenyin.
Since the organization belongs to Daxia, they should be responsible for it themselves.
If any losses are caused during this period, the emperor will compensate Taibang through various channels.
The second is the explanation of the Dark Temple.
Today's Taibang has been corroded by the Dark Temple and is riddled with holes. If you want to regain a new life, you must scrape the bones to cure the poison.
Of course, the emperor did not mention helping Taibang solve the matter of the Dark Temple.
First of all, this matter has nothing to do with them.
Secondly, it is Thailand’s internal affairs, which they cannot interfere with.
Daxia is an international benchmark, and people are always paying attention to their every move.
Once mistakes are made in negotiations with other countries, that point will be infinitely magnified.
Similar events have two outcomes.
Either the rumors stop with the wise, and Daxia must stop the situation from further escalating in time.
Either the rumors spread and become more and more outrageous, until they have an indelible impact on Daxia.
Therefore, the emperor's handling of this matter was very reliable.
At least there is no sweeping decision to help Taibang solve too many problems.
As for Shenyin...that's something that can't be helped.
Who made them come from Daxia, and their ultimate goal is to subvert today's management.
Since it develops hidden within Daxia, there cannot be many branches on the surface.
It's different overseas.
Daxia's hand can't reach in. Once it reaches a large scale, it can continuously transfuse blood to Shenyin in Daxia.
At that time, the war of annihilation will turn into a war of attrition, and the emperor naturally does not want to sit still and wait for death.
The difference between the front and back is obvious, Yan Wanbai can see it at a glance.
But there is a hidden message in the emperor's credentials.
To put it simply, right and wrong are absolute, and human feelings come first.
Back to business.
Yan Wanbai put down his credentials and asked: "Ruyue, please take the two guests to confirm the identity of the prisoner."
"yes."
As Kisaragi answered, he turned around and walked down the steps to lead the way.
"Thank you."
Zhuque and Baihu bowed slightly, turned around and followed Ruyue.
But just as they walked out of the hall, a commotion suddenly broke out in the Protectorate Army camp.
A team of 100 men broke through the blockade, broke out of the camp, and headed straight for the palace.
The commander of the Protectorate Army tried to stop him, but he didn't expect that the hidden personnel had been pretending.
If their performance in the camp was that they had just entered the God of War realm, then their current combat power has almost reached the peak of the God of War realm.
The difference between the two small realms seems not big.
But don't forget, it was a hundred-man army.
Even if you have a deep foundation like Daxia, you can't form a God of War team in a short time.
Of course, there will definitely be a mixture of good and bad within the Centurion, and it is impossible for everyone to have the same level of combat power.
Therefore, the really powerful person in the Centurion is the leader.
As for the others... although they are both in the God of War realm, the difference is similar to that of domestic cats and tigers, who are both members of the cat family.
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On their way to the water prison, Zhuque and Bai Hu suddenly heard a burst of rapid and dense footsteps.
The two men stopped moving forward and turned to look towards the entrance of the palace.
