Master Gulen in front of him is very powerful, and Jia Zhengjin knows it. The troops currently in his city may not be able to match him, unless Connie comes back in time!
But the problem is that Connie and her daughter Liz have gone somewhere, and there is no news at all!
Fortunately, Master Grant doesn't seem to be here to fight, so he seems to have some concerns about the Dragon Clan, so he probably won't take action.
So Jia Zhengjin carefully observed his eyes and expressions, hoping to detect his thoughts.
Master Gulen was also studying Jia Zhengjin’s thoughts. He was not angry at his words. Instead, he replied with a smile: “Our Xiongfeng Empire has a famous saying - friends are made by type! I think the Beit Empire also had disputes with our country, and both sides often had disputes.
War. But later on, the war was resolved and we became the strongest allies? Our King believes that he and you, the Lord of the City, can also become very good friends!"
"Haha!" Jia Zhengjin is not so naive. Just listen to this kind of words, but if you take it seriously, you will be finished!
"Lord City Lord, won't you give me a seat first? This is against the way of hospitality!" Master Ge Lan looked at Jia Zhengjin with a smile.
Jia Zhengjin said in his heart that the most indispensable thing in this palace is seats. Can't you just find a place to sit down by yourself? But he couldn't be rude on the surface, so he said to Wolf: "Take him to sit down!"
Wolf received the order and immediately came to Master Grant: "Please!"
Master Grant didn't understand, but he could understand what it meant, so he sat behind a table on the left side of the hall under the leadership of Wolf: "Thank you, City Lord!"
"I don't like beating around the bush," Jia Zhengjin looked at Master Grant when he sat down, "Let's talk straight! What is the purpose of the King of Xiongfeng Empire sending you here this time?"
"The Lord of the City is really impatient!" Master Grant laughed, "But it suits my taste. This time I come here on behalf of His Majesty the King, and I do have a few small things to do!"
"Please tell me!" Jia Zhengjin looked at him.
Master Grant calmly looked down at the empty table, and then said with a smile: "I have been traveling for several days, flying from Tanzania City to the Warcraft Forest. During this time, I couldn't eat or sleep well.
Okay, I don’t have the energy to discuss things! Can the Lord of the City prepare some food for me so that I can fill my stomach?"
Jia Zhengjin said in his heart that you are really rude, where did you learn to be so thick-skinned?
But then I thought, even if it was really an envoy from an enemy country, there should be no negligence in etiquette. So I turned my head and whispered a few words to Philip.
Philip nodded, immediately left the palace, rode Ruruto out of the floating city, and went down to the Holy Dragon City to prepare food.
Master Glenn's eyes rested on Jia Zhengjin, and he was quite surprised: "I didn't expect that the Lord of the City, at such a young age, understands Elvish and what kind of language is this?"
He didn't understand Chinese, so he thought it might be some kind of partial language of the beast tribe. After all, he could also tell that Wolf was actually a werewolf!
Jia Zhengjin smiled slightly and did not respond to him.
Philip came back soon, bringing with him a dozen young girls from the village. These girls all rode Ruruto and brought various delicacies to the floating city.
The table in front of Master Grant was quickly filled with roasted meat, honey, watermelon and grapes.
The president of the Magic Guild, the majestic seventh-level magister, was not polite, and immediately started gobbling it up without caring about his own image: "Hmm~ They are all delicious! Rare! Rare! It's hard to eat them even in Tanzania City.
This level of deliciousness! It should be said that it doesn’t even exist in the palace!”
Seeing that he was enjoying his meal, Jia Zhengjin waved his hand and told the girls to go back first.
When he had almost wiped out all the food on the table and burped with a bulging belly, Jia Zhengjin asked: "Master Gulen, are you full?"
"Well~ I can't be fuller!" Master Grant laughed and said, "Thank you City Lord for the hospitality, it seems I should stay here for a few more days! Otherwise, I will be sad if I can't eat such delicious food when I go back."
Jia Zhengjin said in his heart that you'd better leave me right away! Do you want a dangerous person like you to stay here and act as a time bomb for me?
But he will definitely not say it out loud: "Now that you are full, Master Grant can tell me, what is it that His Majesty the King sent you here to tell me?"
"Little things, they are all small things!" Master Grant first took out a scroll from his pocket, then stood up and opened it. He coughed lightly in the direction of Jia Zhengjin and said loudly, "His Majesty the King has an order.
Please, Lord City Lord, kneel on one knee to greet me!"
"Kneel down on one knee?" Jia Zhengjin's right eye twitched, "Master Grant, are you kidding me?"
"This is the etiquette of canonization in the Xiongfeng Empire!" Master Gulen said to him.
"Canonization?" Jia Zhengjin snorted, "Are you kidding me?"
Seeing Jia Zhengjin's attitude, Master Grant had no choice but to explain: "Lord City Lord, this Warcraft Forest has been the territory of our Xiongfeng Empire for generations! You should agree with this, right?"
"Yes! What's wrong?" Jia Zhengjin nodded.
"When you build a city on the territory of our Xiongfeng Empire, it stands to reason that you must first seek the consent of our King, right?" Master Grant asked again.
"It's not necessary. If you don't accept it, ask him to beat me!" Jia Zhengjin said with a shrug.
Master Grant suddenly frowned, and he must have been unhappy with Jia Zhengjin's provocative response. But thinking that there was a dragon behind him, he could only hold back for the time being: "Lord City Lord, His Majesty the King really wants to make friends with you.
!Let’s do this! Even if you have already knelt down to accept it!”
"Even if you kneel down to accept him? Is that okay?" Jia Zhengjin really didn't expect that the other party didn't get angry.
"His Majesty decrees that Keen, the Lord of Holy Dragon City, is now canonized as Baron of the Heroic Empire, and the Warcraft Forest is given as his territory! The baron must serve the country and obey the king's orders! Special envoy Grant is sent to Baron Keen to give 100 pieces of cloth and 1,000 gold coins.
!" After Master Grant finished reading, he held up the scroll and said, "Please Baron Keen to receive the king's order!"
"Are you kidding me?" Jia Zhengjin rolled his eyes, "You mean he wants to recruit me?"
"The Warcraft Forest is the territory of our Xiongfeng Empire. Your Majesty ignored the city lord's private construction of the city without permission and even gave it to you as territory? This is quite a kindness. Only our broad-minded King would do this!" Master Grant!
smiled.
"Tch! If he is not satisfied with me occupying this land, then he will lead his troops to fight!" Jia Zhengjin said disdainfully, "I welcome you at any time! If you win, I will take the people away without saying a word and return the World of Warcraft Forest to him! If you lose,
Then go back and forth from wherever you are, this place belongs to me forever! You want to fool me with a piece of tattered paper and a shabby title? I am not a fool! How can there be such a good thing in the world? I really want to agree
