Two days later, the capital of the Black Holy Mountain Kingdom, Williams City.
Williams City is a majestic city with strong city walls and grand city gates. The roads in the city extend in all directions, there are many high-rise buildings and shops, and there are many pedestrians coming and going, making it prosperous.
There is a gladiatorial arena located north of the center of Williams City. It is always very lively and is a good place for most people in the city to spend time. But today it was sealed off. Except for the dignitaries of the Black Holy Mountain Kingdom, only envoys from the Rob Kingdom could enter.
By this time both parties had arrived.
In the center of the arena, there was a wooden platform. On the wooden platform, two strong men were fighting with their upper bodies naked, and the fight was extremely brutal. In the stands, representatives of the Black Holy Mountain Kingdom and the representatives of the Rob Kingdom Envoy were watching the competition and talking, laughing from time to time, and they looked very "friendly".
The representative of the Black Holy Mountain Kingdom is called Winston. He is a fat man with a big belly, a shiny bald head and a smile on his face. Although he looks harmless to humans and animals, he is the foreign minister of the entire Black Holy Mountain Kingdom and is very resourceful.
The representative of the Rob Kingdom envoy is called Feir. He is a thin man with a pale face, a bit sickly, and seems to be malnourished. But a pair of eyes are extremely sharp, like a knife sharpened on a whetstone, ready to poke people at any time. At this time, he just kept "poking" Winston.
"Mr. Winston!" Fair said.
"Huh?" Winston smiled habitually when he was called, "Ambassador Fair, I wonder if you have thought of anything funny?"
"Well, I really thought of one."
"What?"
"You should know that our country is poor."
"Have heard a little bit."
"So in our country, people often don't have enough to eat, so they can't gain weight. Thin people are the most normal body shape, and fat people are regarded as different. So I'm thinking, if people like Mr. Winston come to us, The country may not even want to take your business as a prostitute.”
"Well, I'm really ashamed to say that."
"It is indeed shameful," Fair said. "If I really turned out to be like Mr. Winston, I think I would be so ashamed that I would commit suicide."
"Suicide? What method do you want to use?" Winston asked with a smile.
"How you commit suicide, does it make any difference?"
"Of course there is a difference." Winston said quietly, "If it is like Ambassador Fair said, he committed suicide because he was ashamed because he was fat. Then hanging himself is obviously the best way, because you don't have to look for a rope. . After all, the people in your country are so skinny, you can call a few people from the road, twist them and tie them to the roof, and they can be used as ropes."
"Well… "
There was a brief silence, and the next moment Winston and Phil laughed at the same time: "Hahaha, hahaha!" But their eyes were cold.
After a moment, the laughter disappeared, and Feier, who had not taken advantage, showed a serious expression, looked at Winston and said: "Mr. Winston, you must have heard that we are here for friendly exchanges.
Both of us are wizarding countries, and we are very dependent on the power of wizards. Maybe they cannot change the trend of the entire war, but they can have an effect that cannot be ignored in some battles.
There are some conflicts between us now, but I am optimistic and think they will be resolved.
A prerequisite for the solution is that we all show sincerity and understand each other deeply. This time I specially brought a young man from our Kingdom of Rob, who represents the next generation of wizard power. I wonder what the next generation of wizards in your kingdom will be like? Let’s have a try and have an in-depth exchange of ideas, okay? "
"Yes, of course. In fact, the wooden platform below was specially built for this communication." Winston pointed down with a smile, and then issued an order, "Clear the place!"
"Yes." After hearing this, an official from the Black Holy Mountain Kingdom quickly ran down the stand and passed on the order. Not long after, the two strong men who were beaten and covered in blood on the wooden platform were pulled off the stage, and the wooden platform was cleaned up.
"Kelly, go ahead." The thin Feier tilted his head and said.
Standing behind Feier was a young boy who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. He had gray hair, a pair of brown eyes, and was wearing a tight-fitting cyan dress. He had a proud look on his face and looked at everyone with a bit of disdain. After hearing what Feier said, he just nodded and walked down the stands and into the field without even responding.
Feier didn't care about this, but said to Winston with a bit of pride: "Mr. Winston, this Kelly is one of the most outstanding young wizard apprentices in our Kingdom of Rob. Well, after that 1. He is a branch of the royal family. His ancestors once held the title of earl. Later, the family declined and he became a commoner in his generation.
He has a very high wizarding talent. He has become a third-level wizard apprentice before he was twenty years old. He may become a new wizard at some time. At that time, it is very likely that the ancestor's title will be restored, or even go further.
Of course, he has some shortcomings, such as being too proud, but this is not unacceptable. After all... A genius like him has every right to be proud. Right, Mr. Winston? "
"Yes, yes, Ambassador Phil is right." Winston responded with a smile.
Fair said: "It's good that Mr. Winston agrees, but I don't know who your country will send to compete? I heard rumors that your country will send Her Royal Highness Princess Ruth.
I think this is a bit bad. Although Her Royal Highness Princess Ruth studied at a white stone tower, her vision is definitely higher than Kelly's, and her strength must be... not bad either. But after all, she has a distinguished status and is still the favorite daughter of the king of your country. What if something goes wrong
I think it would be better for your country to send someone else to compete instead of Her Highness the Princess. Well, Mr. Winston, why are you frowning? Is there no one else in your country except Her Royal Highness? Don't lie to me, I don't believe it.
After all, your country's performance on the battlefield is bad enough, and the performance of the soldiers is obvious to all. Is it the same with wizard power? "
After hearing this, Weinstein's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, until his entire face became exaggeratedly distorted.
Just when Feier wanted to continue saying something, suddenly—
"Ah-sneeze!"
Weinstein opened his mouth suddenly, spitting saliva and spraying it all over Fair's face.
Feier's expression froze instantly: "Mr. Winston, what are you..."
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I've been feeling a little unwell lately, which has made Ambassador Fair feel weird." Weinstein said apologetically, took out a white handkerchief and wiped it on himself. After wiping it, he was ready to wipe it on himself. Fehr wiped it off his face, "Ambassador Fehr, I'm really sorry. Let me wipe it for you."