"Your Highness, the most important thing you should do now is to go to Cold Winter City, kneel at the feet of the Duke of the North, and beg for his forgiveness."
Mr. Xi repeated his words again.
There was no hesitation, no worry, and no feeling that such words were not suitable for him to say because of his identity.
As a human being, Mr. Ji's situation among the trolls is somewhat embarrassing.
Generally speaking, in order to show his loyalty to the trolls, and to draw a line with his past, Mr. Zhe must be hostile towards humans.
Even, to behave more hating humans than trolls.
It's called "convert fanaticism."
In reality, many Chinese "two ghosts" who hate more than foreigners and crazily slander China are out of this mentality.
But now, in the face of a troll prince who had just died in battle, this gentleman persuaded his own son to beg the enemy for forgiveness.
However, Okamoto suddenly smiled.
She didn't seem to be angry at all, or doubted Mr. Zhe's intentions: "Mr. Zhe, you should have persuaded my stupid father earlier. If he was willing to bow his head to the northern border, he would not have ended up like this!"
Then, he spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm towards the head on the ground, and said disdainfully: "There is an old saying among human beings that makes sense:
If you can't stand a bull, don't swing a red cape!
Haha, look at my stupid father. He knows that he is not the Marquis Garcia's opponent, but seeing that the opponent is not on the front line, he feels that he has an opportunity to take advantage of him. But he doesn't think about it. How could the Black Cavalry just sit back and watch him invade the northern border and ignore it? "
Mr. Xi didn't speak.
He wouldn't take the initiative to go along with Okamoto to slander Prince Gambik, that would be knowing what is good or bad.
Okamoto cursed for a while, and seemed to have finally vented enough, so he picked up the head again and put it back in the box.
The whole process was full of filial piety.
Picking up the teacup, Okamoto took a big gulp and regained his composure.
"Mr. Xi, is it too late for me to beg the Duke of the North for mercy?"
"But this is your only choice." Mr. Xie said lightly, "This time, the war potential of the Troll Empire was almost wiped out by the Black Cavalry Army, and it is impossible to organize another decent army in at least ten years." The army has come to resist the front of the northern border.
If I were the Duke of the North, I would send troops to raid every once in a while.
Even if the king city cannot be conquered, the recovery process of the troll empire must be interrupted so that they will never be able to pose a threat to the northern border again.
Therefore, if you want to get a chance to recuperate, you must beg for peace from the northern border! "
Okamoto's fingers tapped lightly on the wooden box, making a thumping sound.
After a long time, he spoke again: "Then, will the Duke of the North agree to have peace talks with me?"
Mr. Ji nodded: "As long as you put on a low enough stance, the Duke of the North will think you are no threat. Then, his eyes will naturally turn to other places.
Think about it, if the threat of trolls is gone, what is the greatest threat to the Duke of the North? "
Okamoto's eyes lit up: "Black Cavalry!"
"That's right!" Mr. Yu nodded, "Although we were fooled by the performance of the two brothers before, I never believe that there is really no grudge between the Marquis of Garcia and the Duke of St. Hilde.
I would rather believe that it was the threat of trolls that made them put aside their previous feuds and unite temporarily. However, this union is extremely fragile!
Especially this time the Marquis of Garcia returned to the North with a great victory, how should the Duke of the North reward his good brother
How could he sleep peacefully under the blade of the black cavalry with such terrifying attack power? "
After hearing what Mr. Kou said, Okamoto excitedly paced back and forth in the hall with his hands behind his back.
As if in the boundless darkness, he finally grasped a ray of light.
"So, our next key is to provoke the conflict between the Duke of the North and the Marquis of Garcia!"
"That's right. But it's not just the conflict between the two brothers." Mr. Xi's eyes shone with a sinister light.
Okamoto was taken aback, and asked, "What do you mean?"
"As far as I know, the Golden Lion Legion of St. Hilde's family is still gathered outside Ice Rock City, and the armies of the major lords in the northern region are still entrenched in Ice Rock City, and the two sides are secretly confronting each other."
Okamoto didn't know the news either.
Obviously, Mr. Ji has his own eyes in the north.
Okamoto is also aware of this.
Of course, he wouldn't force him to ask who Mr. Ji's eyeliner was in the north.
Even now, he still doesn't know the real identity of this Mr. Ji.
However, this gentleman has long been recognized by His Majesty the Troll Emperor and the former Southern Prince. It is difficult to say his loyalty to the troll, but his hatred for the northern border cannot be faked.
Therefore, Okamoto also chose to believe in this Mr. Ji.
At this time, upon hearing the news, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Mr. Ji with piercing eyes: "Could it be that the conflict between the Duke of St. Hilde and the lords under his command has reached this point?"
"At present, it seems that it is indeed the case. The good son of the Duke ruined the 200,000 troops in the northern border. Such a fiasco cannot fail to cause the lords of the northern border to backlash. What's more, there is still a black cavalry army standing on top of him now." The front attracts the Duke's hatred.
And, let's not forget, the Marquis of Garcia was also named St. Hilde. Perhaps it is not unacceptable for these lords to change the owner of the northern border. "
Hearing that Mr. Yu said that the Marquis of Charles had buried the 200,000 troops from the northern border, Okamoto felt a twinge of pain in his heart at the same time, and looked at the square box involuntarily.
Obviously, Okamoto has empathy for this.
"So, the northern border is going to be in chaos!"
"Yes." Mr. Zhe looked very confident, "The northern border is now a bowstring that is stretched to the extreme. As long as the external threat subsides, then internal conflicts will erupt immediately!"
"Okay!" Okamoto punched the square box, causing cracks in the box, "After the King Conferring Ceremony is over, I will resign from His Majesty and go to the North in person!"
"Your Highness is wise."
Okamoto touched the crack on the wooden box, and suddenly remembered something, and asked back: "By the way, I heard that the Duke of the North suddenly has an adopted daughter?"
"Yes, her name is Vera St. Hilde. I met her in the mage's high tower in Yeville. I knew that she had a mysterious origin, but I didn't expect that she was the adopted daughter of the Duke of the North."
"What does she look like?"
"National beauty and heavenly fragrance!"
Okamoto nodded in satisfaction, and suddenly suggested: "Tell me, if I ask the Duke of the North to marry Miss Vera, will he agree?"
"Of course, the Duke of the North must be very happy to have a troll prince as his son-in-law, especially now that he urgently needs external help to resolve internal conflicts."
"Hahaha!"
Okamoto's triumphant laughter echoed in the hall, as if he was determined to win a certain beauty.
(end of this chapter)