After the "Toluvers" engineering team entered the Black Forest, the emissaries representing the Ansu royal family and the Eastland finally arrived in Cecil.
On the Baishuihe Wharf Square, the newly built inland fast passenger ship “The Waver” was smoothly approached to the trestle guided by the traction beam. After the springboard extended from the ship's side to the solid and solid cement bridge deck, Cohen Loren first walked down.
He looked back and saw that the ship was mixed with steel and wood, driven by some kind of magical mechanism. The fast-watering behemoth was silent at the moment, and the flag of the Cecil family fluttered in the sky above the bow. And the messengers who followed the boat and walked behind him, half of them walked and swayed.
Frankly speaking, this strange ship called "Magic Guide Ship" is actually very stable, but obviously there are still many people who are dizzy. Looking at the swaying gentlemen, Cohen knows that they are short. I am afraid that I will not be able to fight with the Cecils with my eloquence.
He did not know if this was the intention of the Duke of the South.
On the dock, Gao Wen still chooses to meet these messengers from the north, the royal family and the east.
He led a group of government officials to stand at the end of the guard of honor and the red carpet. He looked at the deputy head of the royal knight who had the name of "Lauren" and came to himself with a faint smile on his face.
"To pay tribute to you, the great guardian of the South, the founder of the kingdom," Cohen Loren raised his chest in front of Gao Wen, slightly stunned. "I came to your kingdom because of the orders of Moen's blood. You need your strength. ”
Gao Wen nodded. The deputy head of the Knights, who had the same name as a young mage researcher on the territory, spoke sleekly and cautiously. He used the name "Moen Blood" instead of the word "royal", apparently in At the same time, it refers to the two "Mor Princes" of Wang Du and Dong Jing.
Probably because of this sleek and cautious, he can become the "leader" of this special messenger team.
This special messenger team nominally represents the "Ansu royal family", but in fact only half of them are from St. Sunil, and the other half are representatives of the East. They do not necessarily bear any specifics in the ranks. Duties, but they symbolize their respective camps. The formation of such a non-negative "mixed mission" should be one of the conditions for the temporary suspension of the royal family and the east, but such a mixed mission cannot afford the true messenger responsibility.
Cohen Loren, a member of the bloodline family of the Loren family in the east, but for the sake of family stability, he abandoned the inheritance rights within the family many years ago and made a royal aristocrat. This special "royal nobility" should have been in the past for some time. Lived very embarrassed, but at this moment the kingdom civil war is suspended, both sides of the war need a qualified person to represent themselves to the south, and the royal family will regain their usefulness.
Gao Wen did not say anything about it, just follow the topic: "I have received the letter from the elf messenger, and it is my duty to pay for this country."
After a slogan, he looked up and down with Cohen Loren: "Mr. Deputy Head, this should be our second meeting."
"Yes, last time or two years ago, I served as the guard of Veronica's Highness," Cohen Loren nodded and looked at the bustling scene around the pier square with amazement. "I must admit, here. The change is amazing, even if I see it with my own eyes, I will not recognize it."
It seems that every person who has been to the South will once again feel the same feeling after visiting this place again. Gao Wen has been used to this. After a few short sighs, he still routinely brought these messengers to the Autumn Palace, which was specially designed to receive guests. After that, it was a routine reception.
This banquet is not grand. Some of the messengers still in seasickness obviously don't have much appetite to enjoy the food and wine on the banquet. Others also work hard and want to rest quickly, so after a little etiquette, the formal connection The feast ended, and the most important role was that the members of the mission who served as the "background of the camp" were taken to rest by the waiters, and Cohen Loren, who had a mission, asked to meet with Gao Wen at the end of the banquet.
In the lounge next to the Autumn Palace Ballroom, Cohen sat on a dark red leather sofa, and Gao Wen sat opposite him.
As a "surface guard", Amber stood in the back of Gao Wen's chair and looked at the sky with a serious look.
After a few courtesy conversations, Cohen talked about the business: "The Duke, the elf's specified materials have been prepared for more than half, and will soon arrive in the South, including the consumption of the engineering team itself and the first magic materials. I don't know how your progress is going on here?"
Gao Wen smiled: "When you are busy discussing who is going to be suitable, my people are ready to build a road across the Black Forest."
"...the matter is here, we are willing to admit the short-sightedness and prejudice before the Wangdu nobles. Your vigilance against the wasteland is correct," Cohen heard the irony in Gaowen's discourse, but he accepted the irony. We know that the kingdom has encountered some problems now, and the problems are very big, and may even disappoint you, but please believe that most of the nobles are expecting the situation to develop in a good direction."
Gao Wen quietly saw Cohen Loren for a moment and suddenly asked: "Who is this representative of you? Is it Silver Fort? Or is it east?"
Cohen Loren meets Gao Wen’s line of sight: "...I only represent everyone who wants Ansu to be peaceful and prosperous."
"This is an empty talk."
After a brief silence, Cohen Loren suddenly said: "Duke, I have some private words to say, please screen off others."
Gao Wen’s face was quiet, but the amber standing behind couldn’t help but said: “Hey, you’re asking for a bit too much, but here...”
"It doesn't matter," Gao Wenyang started, interrupting the words of amber. "The idlers waited to retreat. I am very curious what the deputy head of the Knights wants to say."
Amber snorted and waved to the nearby waiters and guards, then left the lounge with everyone.
Then, after two seconds, I strolled back and strolled back. Standing next to Gao Wen, I was squinting at Gao Wen’s eyebrows.
Gao Wen ignored the behavior of this half-elf, and Cohen Loren, who was sitting opposite, could not see the amber in stealth. The deputy head confirmed that there was no one around, and then he reached into his arms and took out one. A letter sealed with a magical seal.
"Please forgive me for concealing me and I have no privacy. I am here to hand you a letter."
"Letter?" Gao Wen was a bit surprised this time. He curiously picked up the letter and guessed who wrote a secret letter to himself, and the secret letter was obviously kept secret to the entire messenger group. Before this moment, I am afraid that only Cohen Loren himself knows its existence, "the mark of the royal family..."
On the seal of the letter, the sword and shield emblem of the Ansu royal family is printed.
Gao Wen cast a questioning eye to Cohen Loren, who owed a slight owe: "People on the Silver Fort Throne will say hello to you."
At the throne of Silver Fort, at this moment is the Crown Prince of Ansu, the Welsh of Wales.
This is a bit interesting.
Gao Wen converges to an unexpected mood, waved to break the mark on the envelope, and took out three neatly folded stationery from the inside, while the amber standing next to him immediately turned his head to the side with an exaggerated movement, indicating I will not peek.
"To pay tribute to you, the founder of the kingdom, I am talking to you as the heir to the Moen blood. This should be the first conversation between us. Unfortunately, it is separated by a letter and a half kingdom. The distance, I can only choose as simple as possible, in order to let you know my attitude and my true intentions.
"I know the existence of the Mithril vows.
"I know your qualifications for inheritance."
At the beginning of this letter, Gao Wen was shocked.
He concealed the surprise in his heart with a calm face, and looked up at Cohen Loren sitting opposite, but the face of the other side had no expression, and it was impossible to judge whether the deputy head knew the contents of the secret letter.
Gao Wen fixed his mind and lowered his head to continue to look at the follow-up part of the letter.
Behind this, Welsh Moore did not continue to discuss the special "emergency inheritance qualifications" of Gao Wen and other first-generation Dagong, but instead talked about the aristocratic situation within the kingdom, telling the intricate relationship between the kings and nobles, and telling the various seals. Clamping, gazing, balancing and friction between each other.
In the three-page stationery, Wales used two pages to say these things, and in this two-page space, he almost clarified the characteristics of all the real aristocrats in the contemporary Ansu Kingdom, and even clarified the generals of these real powers. pedigree.
Even the best masters of heraldry, the most profound aristocratic historians, and the most senior court consultants, I am afraid it is difficult to fully understand these complex things, let alone sum up a system, and finally Concentrating it on two pages of stationery requires more than just human wisdom, but also long-term research and observation, as well as special talents that capture and combine key information from vast amounts of information.
Gao Wen gently breathed a sigh of relief, and Moor in Wales could not be a mediocre and ordinary king as rumored.
He saw the end of the letter.
"...Duke Cecil, you should have realized that the kingdom that you and your comrades had created seven hundred years ago has undergone a long period of change, just as the beautiful and luxurious in the bare wilderness. Cities, the simple, simple, and honest pioneers of the past, their blood has evolved into such a large and complex group...
"It is like this silver fort, huge, gorgeous, but it can cover the endless dark secrets and corners, and it is like a long-distance entangled group, wanting to split even a straight line. The lines are hard to add.
"My brother, you know who I am referring to. He saw this early. He tried to solve it by his own way, or ruined the line and wiped out the accumulation of the kingdom for seven hundred years." For this reason, he did not hesitate to take risks.
"Unfortunately, he and I are part of this line.
"Fortunately, you are outside the online group.
"Wales of Wales, the descendants of Charlie Moen, once again pay tribute to you."
Gao Wen looked at every letter on the letter, word by word, at the end of the letter, he saw a line of words written in a special font:
"Reading is burning"
As his eyes swept through the letters, the three pages of stationery immediately burned.
Gao Wen quietly watched the letter paper burned to ashes, and the ashes were completely decomposed into basic elements by the light of the arcane light that was immediately lit up. Even the best sorcerer could not restore it, and then he looked at Cohen Loren. : "You are loyal to Welsh in Wales."
"His Royal Highness has left Silver Fortress for twenty years, but there are still a small number of royal aristocrats who are loyal to him."
"Do you know what he said in his letter?"
"I don't know, the letter that spies on the master is not what the Cavaliers do."
Gao Wen quietly watched the deputy head of the Knights for a while, then withdrew his gaze and said without hesitation: "You can return to life after you go back and say that I know."
Cohen Loren stood up and saluted with the most standard knight salute: "Yes."