Not long after Dick issued the order to mobilize 30,000 British troops, he received orders from three local forces.
The aristocrats, the veterans' alliance, and the militia union, these three local forces humbly invited.
After receiving the invitation, Dick smiled coldly. In his eyes, these three forces were three dogs.
Dogs are loyal, but they are not.
This was because he knew that Long Yan was going to abandon this city and that it was no longer reliable, so he wanted to seek refuge in Britain.
hehe......
Dick accepted the invitation and did not refuse.
Didn't agree either.
...
The leaders of the three parties were relieved after receiving this information.
Go back and report to Nashadir.
Why take refuge with Dick? All this is just Nashadir's mission.
But what they didn't expect was that they were just acting, but they didn't expect Dick's reaction to be a bit beyond his imagination.
Ever since Dick arrived, Nashadir has disdained to live in the City Lord's Mansion.
Instead, he lives in Marina's castle.
"Master!"
Nashadir glanced at the three people who came in with their heads down. He lowered his eyelids, looked at the things on the table, and said lightly: "How's it going?"
Marina took a step forward, put her left arm on her right chest, bowed slightly and said, "Sir, it's done. The British man didn't say he wanted to come, nor did he refuse."
Nashadir nodded and said calmly: "Well, you did a good job. Let's prepare a little more grandly tonight. Don't let Dick think that I didn't entertain him well."
"Yes." The three people replied in unison.
Nashadir waved his hand, and York from the Militia Union and Mullen from the Veterans Alliance retreated.
Only the nobles Marina and Nashadir were left in the room, with a trace of envy flashing in their eyes.
In their view, it is simply a great honor to serve General Nashadir.
It's a pity that both of them are men. The women in the organization, in terms of temperament, appearance, beauty, bed... are not as good as Marina, who was born into a noble family.
And there are some things that cannot be mastered by being good-looking.
People in the veterans' ranks and people in the militia union have become women if they understand, but those who don't understand haven't learned yet.
The two of them sighed inwardly and retreated silently.
Nashadir looked at Marina who was still here. Nashadir raised his head and smiled softly.
Marina lay on Nashadir again.
Marina whispered: "When we went there today, the British man was very arrogant and even showed strong intentions towards me."
Nashadir glanced at her.
He said indifferently: "Woman, is this your attitude in begging me?"
Marina understood instantly, and her face suddenly turned red.
Nashadir felt very comfortable. After he finished, he looked at the limp Marina and said calmly: "Tonight, Dick will no longer be arrogant."
Marina snorted lightly, she already knew what Nashadir was going to do.
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When the time comes in the evening, it's time for invitations to appointments.
Marina's castle has now risen with light like daylight, illuminating the entire castle.
Outside the castle.
Marina is the nominal owner of the castle, standing in the first place, followed by York and Mullen, followed by the leaders of various forces.
At this time, the breeze was cold and these people had been standing outside for an hour.