Yatai Policy: The New Order of the Mainland

Chapter 910: Guardian (Part )

"Haha, just kill him. It will just clear an obstacle for you to seize the throne, isn't it?" Facing Homeles' questioning, Atesban responded nonchalantly.

"I regret it so much!" The old man was so angry that he condensed a lightning ball and hit the opponent's face, and at the same time he misstepped and went close to him.

"Why bother?" The young man stretched out his well-maintained palm and directly caught the lightning ball, and then a ball of orange energy swelled up to cover the lightning ball. Lightning flashed in the energy ball, and there was a faint sound of thunder, but after a moment, the lightning energy and the electric energy eroded each other, returned to calm, and then disappeared.

"Hmm?" Atesban was quite satisfied with his move, but suddenly found that Holmes, who was close to him, had a surge of energy and a chaotic breath, as if he was about to self-destruct.

"How dare you!" The young man shouted angrily, took strange steps and turned behind the old commander, slapping him on the back. Holmes felt his whole body numb, and his blood and tendons were blocked. His attempt to self-destruct was completely thwarted.

"I really didn't see that." The next moment, Atesban had leisurely sat back in the main seat, drinking tea and sighing, "You are not a spineless, fence-sitter who is afraid of death! In this case, I will tell you the truth to show my respect! Balk must have some artifact-level treasure on him, and it is very likely that he will see through my disguise. If I don't kill him, our plan will be quite risky..."

"Dragon Blood Wood... It must be Dragon Blood Wood. The old guy has been brooding over the loss of his treasure in the battle. I heard that he collected the remains of the Dragon Blood Wood and put them in his arms, never willing to leave them..." Holmleswan never expected that the problem would lie here. He muttered to himself, feeling extremely cowardly.

"That's it..." The young man said helplessly: "Although Lord Balk died unjustly, he saved the lives of tens of millions of Suril citizens. It can be said that his death was worthy!"

"Stop trying to fool me with these big principles. You've wanted to kill Balke from the very beginning, otherwise how could you have prepared all those means of framing him in advance?!" The old coach suddenly figured things out and became angry again.

"It doesn't matter if you want to think so. Balke pays too much attention to the concept of nation and country. He doesn't have your vision and insight. Since I want to cooperate with you, of course I don't want anyone to hinder me. However, I still have to say that Maisan is extremely cunning. If the show is not real, how can I hide it from him? But at the beginning, killing Balke was indeed not part of my plan!" Atsban responded calmly.

After hearing the other party's explanation, Holmes finally felt better. He took a deep breath and found that the numbness had dissipated and his hands and feet could be used again. "With the size of Suril, it is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot against McKen! Although King Dengpula is loyal to his friends, he ignored the disparity in power and caused heavy losses to the country. Is this worthy of the people of Suril?!"

"What I want to tell you is that, both privately and publicly, I do think that joining McKen is the best way out for Suril. But this is just a deal and has nothing to do with anything else. Since it's a deal, you have to know my bottom line. Suril can become a state of McKen, but it must enjoy full autonomy and development rights. Moreover, no matter whether you are at war or peace with Chino and Rules in the future, Suril must remain neutral, and you will never be allowed to use Suril as a battlefield for confrontation!" The old commander steadied himself and reiterated his position.

"What qualifications do you have to negotiate a deal with me? How can a tiny country like Surir interfere with McCann's decision?! What an ignorant fool!" The young man cursed in his heart, but with a sincere expression on his face, he replied: "Without trust, there is no foundation. The reason why McCann has gained the support and loyalty of so many countries is because we are not only powerful but also keep our promises!" "Oh, you haven't told me what you are doing here?!" Atesban didn't want to continue the previous topic. He waved his hand for Holmes to sit down and asked at the same time.

"Maisang brought people to rescue Capricorn Tong. Has he been captured by you? Amin has organized an army of 10,000 and is waiting for news outside... What do you plan to do?" After receiving a fairly satisfactory answer, although there were still doubts and hatred in his heart, Holmes had to take care of the present first.

"We have gone through so much trouble, and our primary goal is to take down Maisan. Now the plan is going smoothly, so we just need to proceed step by step. Without your support, what can Amin achieve? You just need to wait for Suril to be promoted to the regent! If there is nothing else, go back as soon as possible, and I will inform you of the next plan! The peace conference is about to be held, and we should meet as little as possible to avoid leaks!" The young man answered casually.

"My name is not on King Dengpula's edict. You imprisoned Capricorn Tong and Mai Sang, and killed Balke. Could it be that you want me to take the throne and make things easier for me?!" The old marshal's nerves were tense again.

Killing intent flashed across Atesban's eyes. He stared into the other's eyes and asked, "Even so, what do you want? If you want to self-destruct again, I will never stop you! Don't you know who you are and how strong Suril is? It's really troublesome to cooperate with a small country like you. It seems that I can never figure out my own position!"

After having a suicidal impulse, Holmes lost his previous spirit. He stared at the young man fiercely for a moment, and finally gave in, leaning weakly on the back of the chair. "Although King Dengpula is seriously injured, the queen is not easy to deal with. If there are complications, I am afraid it will be difficult to convince the public!" The old general said in a low voice.

The young man was very satisfied to see that he had completely defeated the other party's psychological defense after a proper balance of power. He smiled again and said in a gentle tone, "Don't worry about Queen Elsma. Who do you think informed me of the contents of the edict of succession? It will come naturally. You just need to wait for the news! Oh, by the way, I heard that you didn't want your own children to serve you, so you spent a lot of money to hire someone from the people to serve you. Is that true?!"

"It turns out that the queen is also a spy sent by Macken..." The old commander was very shocked. At the same time, he thought that Mai Sang, Capricorn Tong and others had all fallen into the trap of Atesban. He felt that the future was bleak, and the only bright way out was Macken. "My two grandchildren are young, have never suffered, and have average talents. How about letting them stay with me?!"

"Haha!" Atesban smiled and said, "In the future, there will only be one country, Macon, in the Yatai Continent, and your descendants will have the opportunity to guard the Suril region forever. What a great honor this is! You are so foolish to give such a great opportunity to street beggars! Moreover, having them by my side is the best proof of your loyalty!"

"Why is it Suriel? Why are you focusing your attention here? This, this is simply unreasonable..." As the last hope was shattered, Holmes felt that he no longer had the strength to struggle and could only look up to the sky and sigh.

"Hmph! Surir is the core area of ​​the Yatai continent, and the center of plane energy. It has been occupied by idiots like you for hundreds of years. It shows that the way of heaven is immoral and needs to be changed... Well, you go back and prepare for the peace conference, and leave!" Realizing that he had let the cat out of the bag, the young man stopped talking and ordered them to leave.

Homer: Falling Goose.