Alien Arms Empire.

Chapter 301 301 Must Die

"Maybe you don't understand this sentence yet! But soon you will firmly remember it." Tang Mo raised the wine glass in his hand: "Toast... this world that is destined to become more and more beautiful!"

"To this world!" All the people present followed Tang Mo and raised their wine glasses, and drank the wine in the glasses nervously.

Frankly speaking, they really think the wine in this glass is very good, delicious and has a long aroma... It's just that every time they think that they just drank the engine of a T-model car, they feel a little inexplicably distressed Feel.

This war does not seem to have the slightest impact on the Datang Group, or it does not seem to have any impact on the areas controlled by the Datang Group.

The civilian sailing ships in the port of Osa are still being produced non-stop, and there is no intention of switching to sailing warships at all.

The turrets here don't even show signs of expansion. After all, the Burnas-class battleship docked outside the port is more deterrent than any turret.

The front-loading cannons originally deployed in the port of Osa were dismantled, turned into equipment locally, and put into new production.

According to the arrangement of the Datang Group, this place is all about light industry layout, with chemical factories and textile industry being the highlight here.

The same is true for Refeng Port. According to Datang Group's plan, it will become an important shipbuilding base and ship repair base in the southern part of the Endless Sea.

Oil depots and coal yards will be built here to facilitate maritime transportation throughout the southern part of the Endless Sea.In the future, it will also have the ability to repair large civilian ships.

In contrast, the port of Bunas is more versatile, it can not only repair civilian ships but also build and repair military warships.

The emphasis on Dragon Island is on the construction of warships, and the construction of the port and docks also revolves around the construction of large warships.

Bunas was still singing and dancing, and even apart from the newspapers, the impact of the war could not be seen at all.As the saying goes, sing as you sing, drink as you drink, and dance as you dance. Everything here seems to have nothing to do with the outside world.

One of Tang Mo's purposes for summoning these envoys was to tell everyone that he had won the war and had become an existence of the same size as the Cyric Consortium.

Soon, the special envoy of the Wright Kingdom approached Tang Mo, and after looking around, he said to Tang Mo, "Mr. Tang, it is a very taboo thing to deal with the king of a kingdom... This will make you Datang Group has paid a considerable price in its dealings with other countries."

"After all, no royal family would be willing to deal with a person who has executed other royal families. This will make Datang Group encounter resistance and difficulties when expanding its business." The special envoy tried his best to speak euphemistically, but clarified the interests relation.

Seeing that Tang Mo just smiled and didn't speak, the special envoy continued to suggest: "What King Wright means is that he can help deal with it, and the king of Gemelin can be sent to Lyons..."

"Lines?" Tang Mo shook the wine in his glass, glanced at the special envoy of the Kingdom of Wright, and changed the subject with a smile, "Your Majesty has already made up his mind...are you going to choose that place as the new royal city? "

"Yes, Your Majesty and the Prime Minister have finalized the decision on Lyons, which is located on a plain, with well-developed transportation and rivers..." The special envoy was only thinking about King Gemelin, and Tang Mo suddenly changed the subject. Still a little uncomfortable.

"Lines...is a good place." Tang Mo stretched out his hand, put his arm around Special Envoy Wright's shoulder, and patted it twice: "How are you preparing for the victory parade?"

"Uh... this..." The special envoy no longer knew how to answer Tang Mo's wild questions.

"Do you think 100 cars, pulling 100 heavy guns; 400 horses, pulling another 100 cannons; and another 100 cars full of fully armed soldiers... passing by His Majesty's parade stand...wouldn't the scene be spectacular? ?" Tang Mo continued to shake the wine in his glass, and continued to speak seemingly irrelevant words.

Wright's special envoy swallowed a mouthful of saliva, imagined the spectacular scene, and felt a little dazed for a while.

If Wright VII can really see such a powerful army pass the parade with great pride, it may be an unprecedented peak in his life.

"I can help out again by inviting representatives from the Nanla Empire and the surrounding kingdoms to participate in this military parade... What do you think?" Tang Mo continued to ask pleasantly.

"That, that's really...it couldn't be better." Of course, the special envoy didn't think that Tang Mo would help such a favor unconditionally, so he became even more disturbed.

"In fact, after completely controlling the banks of the Gmelin River and annexing the Kingdom of Gmelin, His Majesty the King is now the co-lord of three and a half kingdoms." Tang Mo continued to say to the special envoy: "The vast land area, the powerful of force..."

Having said that, he paused, as if hesitating.In the end, he continued to speak again, and said something that made Envoy Wright tremble uncontrollably: "Frankly speaking, I have no interest in building the royal city of Lions. So, why not just build the imperial city of Lions?"

"I see, on the day of the victory parade, King Wright directly ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, officially becoming Lyons I... Mr. Special Envoy, what do you think... okay?" Because the special envoy was too shocked to speak, Tang Mo Just continue to speak more bluntly.

"First, sir... No, I'm not joking..." The special envoy finally regained his composure, couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and stammered to confirm that everything he heard was true.

"No kidding." Tang Mo confirmed: "Datang Group has reached today, and needs an empire to support its development..."

"I, I will inform His Majesty of the good news right now!" After confirming the news that Tang Mo supported King Wright's proclaiming emperor, the special envoy couldn't wait to pass this amazing good news to His Majesty the future emperor. .

"Don't worry... we always have to sit down and discuss conditions, don't we?" Tang Mo held down Mr. Special Envoy who was about to get up, and poured cold water on his head.

"You said, I support the Lions Empire, do others think Tang Mo is a dog raised by the Lions Empire?" Tang Mo asked while looking at the Wright envoy beside him.

The special envoy swallowed a mouthful of saliva, quickly shook his head and denied: "How is that possible! Sir and His Majesty are definitely lifelong friends. How could anyone think that you are His Majesty's, yes, dog."

"I think so too." Tang Mo nodded, as if agreeing with the special envoy's words, but what he said was something else: "I'm worried that others will think so, so I plan to clear up this misunderstanding in advance .”

"What do you think... is appropriate?" The special envoy asked cautiously, a little confused about Tang Mo's train of thought.

"First of all, Gemelin's... ex-king... who killed me, I hope I can hang him in Bunas." Tang Mo said kindly: "After a just trial, the kind that is announced to the world."

"I understand." The special envoy was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously agreed directly.

"In addition, the Datang Group can support His Majesty to proclaim the emperor, but the influence of the Datang Group is limited after all. For a long time in the future, whether the Lions Empire can be recognized by others is another matter." Tang Mo emphasized solemnly.

"Understood, understood!" Wright's special envoy also knew that it was not easy to really become a recognized empire. It was one thing for Datang Group to support Wright VII, but it was another thing for others to recognize you.

"The rest of the conditions, you can tell His Majesty...according to the last agreed conditions!" Tang Mo said to the special envoy who nodded hurriedly.

After finishing speaking, he paused for a few seconds, and then joked: "You said, such a good condition, I asked you to deliver it...for what?"

"My lord, my lord... I, I, I understand." The special envoy hurriedly expressed his position.

"You still call me my lord... It's more commonplace." Tang Mo said with a smile.

"Master...Master." The special envoy knew how to choose, at least...following Tang Mo was the best future he could choose.

Even if he only calculated the appreciation rate of the real estate in Bunas, he would almost be bought out after working so hard all his life.

"Well, go! Tell Your Majesty the good news, and remember to ask for a reward. Then remember to come back, visit the bartender, and sign a contract with him." Tang Mo nodded, and let go of the hand that held Special Envoy Wright.

The special envoy stood up, bowed respectfully, and then gave up the seat next to Tang Mo.

Soon, the envoy of the Kingdom of Gmelin, who had just received the news that his king had been captured, hurried over.

He was not in the mood to drink either, so he stood beside Tang Mo empty-handed, and begged, "Sir... I just heard that you... seem to have captured the king of our country?"

"There is such a thing." Tang Mo nodded and gave an affirmative answer.

Harry has been negotiating with this envoy for the past few days, but there has been no progress, it's just delaying time.

The other party was very nervous, and begged Tang Mo with his head down: "My lord, the fact that our army accidentally injured your student before was all a misunderstanding..."

"It doesn't make sense to say such things now." Tang Mo glanced at the other party, and asked, "I appreciate your courage. How about...will you stay and help me with things?"

"My lord! Kill a king..." The envoy felt that he should still perform the duties of an envoy.

Tang Mo sighed, stood up and said, "Whoever intercedes today, I will kill him... unless he can revive my people. I will ask you one last time... follow me, or refuse. "

(End of this chapter)