Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

The Foreign Secretary bites the bullet and reluctantly speaks a welcome politeness.

It's not that the foreign minister lacks courage, but the man standing in front of him is really too big.

The council president of the Battle King Domain, a nine hundred-year-old vampire of the old generation, who was evaluated as only inferior to the true ancestor, and even the active snake husband could not be sure whether he was his opponent or not.

"Marquis of Zebrin" Wells Aradar.

In order to deal with the disputes between the two countries, the head of the Council of the Warlord Domain himself set foot on the territory of Ardikia.

"Guian, everyone from Aldikia."

Wells said flatly.

"The purpose of my visit has been known to your country. To save the useless courtesies, I want to meet the king and queen of Ardikia immediately."

"When, of course."

The Foreign Secretary wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled in a gesture of invitation.

"Your Majesty Lucas and Queen Polyfonia have prepared a meeting place, please come with me."

"sorry to bother you."

As the convoy moved forward, Wells sat in the back seat of the first car, looking at the scenery passing by the window, feeling quite lonely in his heart.

He didn't expect that Dimitory would die in another country for no reason. Although it's not surprising that the character of that guy was killed anywhere, Wells still had the illusion that he would always survive.

Wells turned out to be wrong.

Not only that, but the self who once hated Dimitriye the most would also run around because of the sequelae of his death.

I don't know if that guy got what he asked for when he died...

The convoy stopped privately in the royal family.

Wells looked at the quaint and majestic palace in front of him, and the soldiers who were standing in the surrounding realm, equipped with high-tech magic weapons, and turned to ask the Minister of Foreign Affairs.

"Don't you need a body search?"

"What did you say? As the president of the Warlord Domain Council, it is naturally impossible for you to take part in the talks between the two countries and carry weapons."

The Foreign Secretary laughed.

"This is Ardikia's respect for you."

"Is it?"

There was a sneer at the corner of Wells' mouth.

"If you really have such feelings of respect, you should have responded positively to the "Demit of Dimitriye" as early as a few months ago, instead of using "ignorance" to prevaricate me and other King of War Domain, or even It got to the point where I had to make a trip myself. "

"Once again, Marquis Aradar, we have nothing to do with Ardikia's death with Duke Arudiaru..."

"I've heard enough of this. But it is an indisputable fact that Dimitori was killed after he officially informed your country that he settled in the territory of Ardikia."

"It may also be a conspiracy against the friendly relations between our two countries..."

"friendly?"

Wells glanced at the Foreign Secretary.

"Please don't use such assertive words. Whether or not it is still in a friendly state will have to wait for the results of this meeting before making a decision."

The Foreign Secretary was speechless.

Wells turned and walked into the quaint palace.

Led by a waiter, after taking a few turns in the elevator, they came to the gate guarded by the elite Knights of the Holy Ring of the Kingdom.

Pushing open the door, there is a large round mahogany table in the spacious room, while the king and queen of Ardikia and the eldest daughter of the king are sitting opposite the round table.

What made Wells frown was that in addition to the main characters in these written briefings, a man and a woman were sitting on the side seats.

The woman has long emerald green hair and a standard vampire feeling, holding her cheeks slightly lazily.The black-haired handsome man beside her was even more eccentric. With Wells' [-]-year vision and experience, he could not see the depth and race of the other party, which was unbelievable.

"His Excellency President Wells Aradar, welcome to Ardikia."

Pollifnia stood up and said with a perfect smile on her face.

"I heard that you hate meaningless banquets and noise, so I didn't hold a banquet for you. If we guessed your mind wrong, please forgive me."

"That's right, I like to get straight to the point."

Wells took the seat he had prepared for himself, staring at the man and woman.

"Isn't Her Majesty the Queen going to introduce these two to me? At this moment, it should be the state affairs meeting between Warlord Domain and Aldikia. It is against the rules to bring unrelated people in."

If one were to say who was the most boring vampire in the realm of Warlords, then it was undoubtedly that Wells Aradar belonged to him.

The Marquis is very focused on political affairs, and does not pay much attention to any lace news other than entertainment and political affairs.

If he could use his spare time to search the Internet for big news, Wells would not have the doubts he has now.

A few years ago, the farce of Garda and Rope was all the rage.

But Wells couldn't recognize Garda, who was good at disguising appearances and changes, and it didn't mean that Garda didn't know Wells.

"Little devil of the Aradar family, has you also gotten human amnesia as you age?"