Warwick the Godfather of Terra

The premise is that you can really threaten them.

Unfortunately, the person in front of him just happens to have this ability.

"I have something else to do, so I won't play tongues with you anymore. Go ahead and continue arguing with him, kid."

Standing up, the giant wolf turned impatiently and said to the Lupert girl who was dressed in Syracuse formal clothes.

"Yes, father."

Texas put out his hand and touched her breasts, which had been growing fuller at a speed visible to the naked eye over the past few days for some reason, and bowed.

In a flash of golden light, Warwick disappeared in the room.

Texas walked slowly to the main seat where the werewolf had just sat.

The Ursus envoy watched Texas sitting on the chair and examining the girl in the blue fitted Syracuse-style dress in front of him. The Ursus envoy had no intention of looking down on her.

After all, behind her, there is another mountain standing tall.

If an Ursus rams a mountain with force, it will surely break its head and bleed.

“I have to say you are very courageous.

Do you really want to be an enemy of Ursus?"

Texas put his hands in front of his face, resting his small face on the arch formed by his slender hands and smiling.

"No, on the contrary, we in Zaun really want to have a good relationship with Ursus."

Looking at the Ursus envoy in front of him who was as thin as a tin can, Texas coughed.

"We could even talk about..."

“It’s a matter of cooperation.”

A voice that didn't belong to Texas and sounded a little gloomy came out of her mouth.

Ambassador Ursus was stunned.

This voice, you are...

"Yes, it's me."

'Texas' put her long, well-proportioned legs wrapped in black lace over the other leg.

As soon as this move was made, the Ursus envoy felt that the guy in front of him seemed like a different person!

Her aura suddenly changed from being cold and calm to being shrewd and calculating.

"Kashonov, we haven't seen each other for fourteen years."

'Texas' said, gently reaching out and pointing at the table.

The Zarak girl beside her bowed slightly.

"Yes, Count."

Then, she instantly pulled out the sharp dagger from her waist and stabbed it into her chest with a puff!

"Pfft!"

Blood spurted out and she collapsed to the ground.

His face quickly turned pale, and soon he was silent.

Looking at the dead Zarak girl, the Ursus envoy frowned.

Kashonov was his former name.

Few people know this name.

But unfortunately, that guy actually knew it.

"Old man, what are you doing?"

The voice of the person in front of him was very familiar to him.

It was the black snake.

The undead monster named Koschei!

"Relax, old man."

Ignoring the blood splattering on his face, Texas reached out and wiped his ear as he spoke, smearing the splattered blood onto his fingertips and kneading it slowly.

It can be seen that she seems to like this sticky texture very much.

"You are totally different now."

The Ursus ambassador would not easily trust the person in front of him.

After all, Kosice had cut off contact with them a few days ago.

All the internal guards and troops who were sent to provide surveillance, ostensibly to assist, also disappeared.

"This is normal, after all, each of me is different."

Raising his eyebrows, Kosice of the Lupo tribe seemed to have no doubt that the guy in front of him did not believe in him.

"I know you don't believe me yet, but it doesn't matter."

However, the envoy interrupted him.

"It doesn't matter whether I doubt you or not. What matters is that you ceded the land of Ursus."

Kosice sneered when he heard this.

The whole room seemed to drop a few degrees.

“Do those guys in Saint Jun Castle really care about these insignificant places? Stop it.

The lands of these old guys are probably more like enemies to the new nobles.

Chernobyl is a chassis that they cannot penetrate at all, and even if they do, they cannot shake it.

To them, except for the imperial capital, any city in Ursus, even their hometown, is just a string of meaningless characters.

Ursus is such a large territory, but they only care about the annual tax revenue. As long as they can get enough benefits, they can even sell the city lord to someone who is not from Ursus.

Don’t you understand yet? "

Kashonov looked at her.

Not a word.

And Kosice seemed to see this guy's determination.

"rest assured."

As he spoke, Kosice reached out and opened the desk.

"Of course, I know you don't believe me, so take this."

He took something out from inside and threw it to him.

"This is the key to the core city."

The Ursus envoy reached out to take it, frowning as he looked at the special-style data storage device with a bloody smell in his palm.

This style and appearance is undoubtedly the key to the core city.

After opening it to confirm, the Ursus envoy looked up at Kosice across from him.

“If you don’t believe it, you can always drive the city back.

However, all our efforts so far would be in vain.”

Shaking his legs, Kosice sneered.

"what are you planning to do?"

The envoy put the secret key away.

"Your plan has caused the motherland to lose a city, but has not brought any benefits to Ursus, and has also caused a large number of citizens to lose their lives..."

"Old buddy, there's no need to say such things. You're tired, and so am I.

Let’s put it more clearly.”

'Kosice' knocked on the table.

“Is the purpose of this plan that the conservatives want to use it to launch a war against Yan Country in order to restore their prestige?

And the royalists can take this opportunity to eliminate all conservative forces in a city and regain another city that they can occupy?

Don't you think this plan is ridiculous?"

Kosice said, leaning back in his chair.

“Don’t forget, the Blood Summit Battle was the first battle after he ascended the throne. What did we gain?

What's more, our opponent at that time was not pure Da Yan.

How much did we lose in that battle?"

These words immediately silenced Kassonev.

Blood Summit Battle.

This is the first major war after the new emperor of Ursus ascended the throne, and the whole of Ursus is looking forward to victory in this war.

At that time, Ursus was like a hungry old wolf that was seriously ill.

It urgently needs to drink a cup of blood to gain energy and nourish itself through victory in the war.

Therefore, in this battle, Ursus spared no effort to deploy the most elite Fourth Army at that time, as well as a large number of well-known generals.

However, they were completely wiped out in the battle with the coalition forces of Dongyan and other countries.

The new emperor's idea of ​​using a victory to prove the legitimacy of his accession to the throne was thwarted.

The entire Ursus was suddenly plunged into confusion.

Just like the Han Dynasty in the late period of Emperor Wu.

Under the strong body, what could not be concealed were the scars and bloody wounds all over the body.

After the battle, the new emperor carried out a brutal purge of Ursus.

The person in front of him was slowly uncovering the wound that no Ursus people wanted to mention.

"The new emperor's indecision has caused Ursus to lose too much. Do you really think that the current His Majesty, whom we respect, can be compared with the former His Majesty?

And can our current army really compare with the mighty iron army led by the late emperor?

Don't be silly, Kashonov.

Your brother, General Brognev, was once a hero of Ursus who personally repelled the Gaul Sixth Cavalry Division for four days and four nights in the Battle of the Four Emperors, but now he can only hide in the yard to take care of the flowers and plants.

I remember it was December 1076, .

I witnessed the moment when his general title was taken back by the Empire and he was demoted to a commoner."

Kosice stood up and walked slowly to the window.

Looking at the ruins outside, her voice was still so hoarse and heartbreaking.

"But your brother was lucky after all, because he managed to survive this purge.

I don’t know how many soldiers who once made great contributions to the empire fell at the hands of their comrades overnight.

Not to mention those powerful generals and countless skilled soldiers, all of whom were turned into dust in the battle between the royalists and conservatives. "

Listening to Koschei's words, Kassonev's face became gloomy.

His brother's affairs were not something that ordinary people could know.

Moreover, he knew it so clearly and so thoroughly that he even remembered the specific date.

He began to waver.

"This guy..."

"What on earth do you want to say?"

The envoy looked at the girl's thin back and spoke in a heavy voice.

"Nothing, I just wanted to tell you."