Chapter 429

While waiting for the decision, Lorraine and his party gathered in the back garden of the administration hall.

There was no scenery in the garden. After all, the Sherk who was hanged by Lorraine was just a mountain king in a poor place. He had neither much assets nor much taste.

But today's weather is good. The wet sea breeze blows the streets, and the bright sunshine makes people physically and mentally cheerful.

Aziz shook his glass and walked to Lorraine.

"Beautiful script, my great chairman, as a Muscat, I was almost moved to tears just now."

"Don't be sarcastic there, Aziz." Lorraine gave him a bad look. "Or what do you want me to say? Those who follow will prosper and those who go against will die?"

"I thought I would see a courteous performance." Aziz choked half to death. "Anyway, I didn't expect you to dress up as a bystander."

"It's not a spectator, it's a announcer." Lorraine was more right. "I opened the curtain and let it develop. I can share the responsibility for the tragedy of the port with the two dead sultans, but the rest of the live drama in Muscat really has nothing to do with me."

"How to say... If I control things, the development may be more ingenious and the movement will be less."

Aziz was deeply impressed by the last sentence.

He raised his glass to Lorraine: "major general hasadi I know is a smart man, but he has his own problems, or the problems of the hasadi family. They are used to suspects and villains. Your positioning of him this time obviously makes him helpless."

"That's his problem."

Lorraine glanced at Roy from the corner of her eye, who was stunned at a cluster of desert roses.

"Qualified leaders are not afraid to become bad people, but when they can be good people, few people will choose to stand in the position of villains."

"I believe he will figure it out," Aziz said with a smile. "If he can't figure it out, batinet will soon change to a new master, and the political and religious disputes between Muscat and Riman will return to life. It's all his fault..."

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Three hours later, the group returned to the meeting room.

There were many new faces in the spacious main hall. Eddie whispered to Lorraine that they were all generals and prisoners of war of the Navy Department, six school officers and two generals.

Eddie also said that there were four generals in the prison camp, which shows that the call for intelligence was separated from each other by the old manzeri from the beginning.

They returned to their seats and took their seats in turn. Lorraine still crossed his legs and folded his fingers.

"Well, your highness, I want to hear your answer."

The scene was filled with awe.

Lorraine's tricks completely surprised the omanians, but no one, including manzeri, took this tricky question as part of the script.

They are wrong.

A group of political animals racked their brains to guess the bottom card and bottom line of the British people. It was only at the end of the day that they found that they had ignored the most important problem.

From beginning to end, no one cares about the opinions of the prince and Princess

The little prince seemed to be frightened by the sudden silence. He shrank behind Princess Amina like a little rabbit, lowered his head and tightened the princess's skirt without saying a word.

Lorraine waited quietly.

After waiting for about two or three minutes, Tarar strode out and was about to speak

"If someone makes a noise before the prince, whether it's talking or coughing, Barto, kill him."

Bator immediately took out his two guns that never left his body and patted them in front of him. He shouted, "yes, Captain!"

Silence continues.

Tarar, with his mouth open, maintained a ridiculous posture and did not dare to move. Although Lorraine only restricted their voice, he really could not guarantee whether his retreat would be forcibly interpreted into a language.

He could only hope that manzeri would come forward to save him as he had just done.

But he was destined to be disappointed this time.

Manzeli easily distinguishes the seriousness in Lorraine's eyes that can't be discussed. It seems that in Lorraine's opinion, the original heart of a six-year-old child is more important than the final profit of the whole invasion.

See through, but can't see through.

Manzeri closed his eyes.

He closed his eyes, and the generals there had no doubt about the Marshal's opinions. Everyone kept his mouth closed and let it ferment silently and wantonly.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes

Cold sweat had covered Tarar's gray and old face. He felt that he could not hold on. He looked around for help and finally found the little prince.

Tick... Tick

Lorraine stood up disappointed and turned around. A timid child voice suddenly caught up behind her.

"Sir, can you forgive grandpa?"

Lorraine smiled and tilted his head: "when you speak, your grandfather will be saved. This is your power and doesn't need anyone to answer."

The little prince obviously didn't understand: "power?"

"Yes, power."

When Lorraine waved, the little prince boldly came up and stared at Lorraine's eyes with clear eyes, showing his child's unique solemnity.

"Sir, can I order you to leave my country?"

"Not yet," Lorraine replied seriously, "because I'm stronger than you."

The little prince frowned, "but grandpa is stronger than me."

"No, he's much weaker than you." Lorraine squatted down and let the little prince face the Omani. "See that these people, including your mother, are not as strong as you."

The cooperation is determined.

The conversation between Lorraine and the little prince was like a special ceremony, which easily determined the primary and secondary relationship in the cooperation.

The next is duty and right, pay and return. That is the battlefield of politicians. Of course, the young prince will no longer participate. Even Lorraine has changed representatives, mainly Carmen and assisted by Eddie and Roy.

Negotiations began.

In the first round of negotiations, the two sides confirmed that Milani castle would become the base camp of the little prince. The National Defense Corps firmly supported the little prince to become the new Sudan. After the little prince entered the palace, the whole division went north to batineh without any requirements for Muscat politics.

In the second round of negotiations, the two sides decided that the little prince would be renamed said Ben Sultan to show his right to rule Oman. Lorraine needs to persuade European forces to recognize and support the new Sultan's legitimate rule over the Omani kingdom. The new government will pay back. Specific matters will be discussed with European forces after the new Sultan enters the palace.

In the third round of negotiations, Drake chamber of Commerce promised to release all prisoners of war belonging to the naval system during the war. The new government respects British law. Except for a few nobles and officers who atone for their sins with money, those who violate the law in prison camps will be transferred to reform through labor, and the release time will be postponed until the end of their sentence.

The fourth round of negotiations, February 4

Carmen leaned gracefully against the soft couch wrapped in silk, picked up a grape and held it in his mouth. He neither ate nor sucked it, but slipped it on his lips.

Manzeli's eyebrows jerked with the grape.

After several days of negotiations as good as death, he has become thoroughly familiar with his opponent.

Carmen Xavier, a beautiful Spanish woman who is almost flirtatious, is a fierce general in charge. She is best at pincer attack. She likes to weave countless idle and messy topics into a cobweb, so that people can't attack and defend.

Playing with grapes is her loud battle number. Yesterday, she played with grapes and forcibly took 972 loyal, brave and framed sailors from manzeli's palm!

Manzelitan sat up, sitting upright and looking straight. The members of the negotiating group of the new government behind him are also facing great enemies one by one. Ironically, even Eddie and Roy are silent.

Carmen is a result only believer. As long as she can achieve her goal, selling teammates is easier for her than eating and drinking water

"Oh, man..."

Everyone knows that the queen has come.

Carmen lazily threw the grapes back to the plate and replaced them with one. He held them with his slender fingers, just like appreciating beautiful gemstones.

"Before the talks begin today, let me tell you the good news I just received this morning."

"The righteous deeds of the new government have had an impact on the civilized world. Just two hours ago, the Dutch fleet held a flag raising ceremony in the sea off Jalali castle."

"It was a volunteer team composed solely of militia, including two Briggs, one brigantin, full of 420 sailors, 400 Marines and six marine guns."

"Their commander, Mr. medori toderick, will convey his concerns and greetings to those who uphold justice and care for civilians."

"He said that in order to repay the one kilometer natural berth and 20000 acres of fertile land on Masila Island, the Dutch would sing war songs and die in Muscat."

"Do you sing war songs for the sake of coastline and land?" looking at Carmen's beautiful eyes bent into crescent moon, manzeli's veins almost burst on the spot. "Please manager Xavier inform his friendly Dutch friends that the Sultanate can't afford such a brave European friend!"

"That won't work..." Carmen dragged a long voice. "Mr. medori is my old friend. He is stupid and cowardly. Even if his good intentions are trampled on, he can only leave swearing."

"But please know, marshal, the Dutchman is the beginning of the whole European help. Mr. medori bears heavy responsibilities, one of which is to build barracks for the whole coalition."

"Drake has no obligation to offend four powerful countries for your government at the same time, especially Great Britain, the home country of the chamber of Commerce."

"Those who get the Tao help more. Marshal, I think you should be happy for the arrival of the coalition army. After all... There may be tens of thousands of them."

Manzeri's face changed greatly.

He remembered that during the negotiations the day before yesterday, Carmen insisted on using vague words such as [European power] in the memorandum.

Her explanation at that time was that Drake's asset management company and Africa branch were two financially independent companies with different needs and negotiations could not be generalized. Now it seems that it is simply a wedge for the four European countries to legally intervene in the war of aggression!

"Carmen Xavier, you're mean!" manzeli trembled his throat and gnashed his teeth at every sound.

Carmen looked at him innocently.

"Today's negotiation hasn't started yet, marshal. What's more, just two crocodile tears, wise as you, how can you be unprepared?"

"I......" manzeli took three breaths. "What's the topic today, manager Xavier? I promise I'll see it word by word this time..."

"Oh, man."