Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

Chapter 832, Do you like people with heavy hair?

The Minister of Management stood up suddenly, holding his hands on the table with an angry expression.

The second prince represents the leader of his side.

What's the difference between sending the leader over and defeating him?

Facing the anger of the Minister of Management, Harter still kept his face as usual and said softly: "The second prince plans to use us to contain the eldest prince. When we both lose, will you continue to take action?"

After saying that, everyone in Luntam City looked over with anger in their eyes.

You can't beat both sides, and you are still playing this kind of tricks.

The Minister of Management immediately explained, "We have no such idea at all, and we sincerely want to restore peace between the two sides."

"Words of peace are completely unconvincing." Hartl pushed up his glasses, "The war between us was not started by Luntam City."

The other side fell into silence again.

To put it nicely, the two sides came to negotiate for peace. To put it lightly, the forces on the second prince's side need the help of Luntam City.

He is unreasonable on his own, but he also wants to ask for help from the other party.

Let the negotiation become completely passive.

From negotiation to bargaining, we try to minimize our own losses and save some face.

Thinking quickly in his mind, the Minister of Management continued, "If His Royal Highness the Second Prince goes to Luntam City, it will have an impact on the entire situation and the morale of the army in the territory. It is better to replace him with a member who can also represent the royal family, which can also maintain our situation. Trust from both sides.”

Harter's eyes were puzzled, "Who is it?"

"Princess Natalia, His Highness's official wife." The Minister of Management said in a serious tone.

Hartle raised his eyebrows.

This person was not mentioned in any contact with Wu Heng.

It sounds like he is also a relatively important person among the entire force on the Second Prince's side.

However, the original plan had been made in advance, and the princess was not mentioned, which meant that she was not needed in the plan, or was not that important.

He simply shook his head and said, "This princess may be more important in your kingdom, but what we need is for the second prince to settle in Luntam City."

The Minister of Management's face was still gloomy, but he did not speak immediately.

Hartle continued: "You still need us to protect the safety of the second prince. How do you want us to protect him? Arrange a few level 18 professionals for him? Or let the skeleton army surround him."

"Is it the best way to arrange him in Luntam City? Or do you think you are more concerned about face than the second prince's life?"

"The threat from the Royal Capital cannot be dealt with through simple discussion. You should know this better than me."

Hartle spoke slowly, and the other person wanted to speak several times, but could not find a reason to refute.

That's the truth, and there's no better way to say it.

"How do you ensure the safety of His Highness?" the Minister of Management continued to ask.

Hartle said, "We are willing to talk. If we really want to be disadvantageous to you, it is better to contact the prince directly."

"You won't do this. The leader of the Holy See is in the royal capital. Once you make a big move, it will attract attention there."

Maybe he found an opportunity to fight back, the Minister of Management said immediately.

"Then what? Do you still expect them to be on your side?" Hartl said with a smile, and then said: "Our only two conditions are the joint governance rights of your land, and the second prince's right to stay in Luntam. If you don’t agree, there is no need to continue this negotiation.”

The Minister of Management took a deep breath and shouted, "Miss Hartle, please, these gentlemen will stay in the tavern for two days. I will report this matter to His Highness immediately, and we will discuss it again then."

"Okay, you probably don't want to delay the time too long!" Harter said coldly.

"Of course!" The Minister of Management nodded.

Harter and others did not stay, got up and left with their own people.

…

The negotiation hall fell into silence again.

The other ministers who accompanied the negotiation also looked very ugly.

Whether it was voluntary or forced, he was now bound to the second prince.

Judging from the recent negotiations, the second prince has reached its limit and needs peace talks with Luntam City to deal with the threat from the eldest prince.

This made everyone feel uneasy.

I even started thinking about some ways to save myself.

No one wanted to die, and they had no intention of dying with the second prince.

After pondering for a while, an official said, "Lord Edwin, what is your highness's plan?"

The rest of the people also looked at the Minister of Management.

The latter hesitated for a moment and then said: "We lost some masters in the last attack. His Highness meant to cooperate with Luntam City to contain the eldest prince."

Everyone frowned, obviously not satisfied with this answer.

"Sir, tell me! We still have a few level 18 professionals. How many troops can we mobilize?" Another official said. The Minister of Management looked at the other party and said, "I can't tell you the specific number, but it is enough to stabilize the situation at the moment."

"Where's the army?"

"Defensive enough, but offensively lacking."

Even with this answer, many people still had doubts in their eyes.

There is talk of joint management rights, how can it be defensive enough?

An official in the distance said: "Will His Highness choose to go to Luntam City?"

On this side, an official said: "Sending His Highness to Luntam City is not like becoming a human being..."

The hostages didn't tell them everything, but everyone understood what they were talking about.

Everyone fell silent.

If they cooperate with Luntam City, there may be a turn for the better. If the negotiation fails, they will have to find a way to protect themselves.

The Minister of Management immediately said: "You don't need to worry too much. I will inform His Highness of the situation here through a letter. Let's wait for a few days and see how His Highness plans to deal with it."

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The others nodded in agreement.

The Minister of Management took out a pen and paper and wrote down the contents of the negotiation and the attitudes of the officials.

Then he handed it to the attendant on the side and said, "Have someone send it back."

"Yes!" The attendant took the letter and left.

…

The princess's residence.

Wu Heng came down from upstairs, and a sumptuous dinner was already prepared on the dining table.

Compared with the previous two days, today has become richer since the morning.

The princess was wearing a beige embroidered long dress, her hair was tied back, and her fair and straight calves could be seen under the skirt.

"Your Highness." The princess saluted with her servants.

"Well, let's eat!" Wu Heng said.

The princess sat down again and said to the maids behind her: "You should go down to eat too. I will call you if anything happens."

The maids bowed and left.

There were only two people left in the restaurant.

The princess took two simple bites, put down the tableware, and looked at him like this, "Do you use two wooden sticks to eat?"

"Chopsticks, don't you find it very convenient?" Wu Heng skillfully picked up the pieces of meat and put them in his mouth.

"I've only seen you use it like this." The princess continued, "My lord, are you married?"

Wu Heng glanced at her and said, "I have several maids who gave me a daughter."

"How many?" The princess looked curious.

"Counting you 7."

The princess's eyelashes trembled and her face turned a little red, but she didn't make any excuses.

After signing a slave contract, there is no problem in calling her a maid. It sounds better than a slave.

"So, you are a mage, and a very strong mage." The princess said directly.

Signing a slave contract not only restricts the slave, but also increases the burden on one's own soul.

There is a limit to the number of contracts each person can sign.

Someone like Wu Heng, who signed his seventh contract, is a high-level professional no matter how you think about it.

Wu Heng did not answer.

The princess continued, "Your daughter must be very cute, right?"

"Cute, I'll take you to see it if I have the chance." Wu Heng said.

The princess said 'hmm', and then said: "What about the rest? Do you only like that one maid?"

It sounds like she is more interested in herself.

"More orc maids."

The princess's eyes widened and she suddenly said: "So you like women with a sense of strength."

Wu Heng rolled his eyes at her, "There are also orcs who are close to humans, but they retain some of the characteristics of orcs."

"You like hairy ones?"

(End of chapter)