Despite his youth, the young girl of the Prince family is obviously a qualified nobleman, and neither Algeron's two sons are as good as hers.
Xu Yichen remembered Andrew Prince, the eldest son of the Prince family who was almost killed by himself because of his stupidity and eventually died at the hands of assassin Fan Li. From an intellectual point of view, I am afraid that when Algernon was a child, he forgot to inherit this thing for him.
Miss Fox chose the most easily accepted method of Xu Yichen at the most suitable time and in the most suitable way, and sought the greatest benefit for herself.
She hopes to use the hand of the Cyris to eliminate the power of the Presbyterians in the Amazon tribe, so that her mother can eventually become the true queen of the Amazon with the image of a savior who endures humiliation and bears weight, rather than the queen who now acts as a mascot under the authority of the Presbyterians.
Miss Fox also hopes that after eliminating the threat from the Old Continent, the Cyris will gradually return the sovereignty of Goethrim in the future.
Of course, this is not without conditions. As long as Goethrim is still under her rule, he will always stand on the side of the Song Empire.
In addition, the Amazon tribe will fill the gap in the power of the Seris before the power of the Loess Zone is in place, and the Amazon warriors will unite around Xu Yichen to clear all obstacles to the far south for the Song Empire.
If Miss Fox had proposed these conditions a few days earlier and the Golden Group had not arrived yet, Xu Yichen would not agree to her. It is more likely that the Retribution Group has begun to formulate a combat plan with the Amazons as its goal.
On the other hand, if she proposed this condition after the Golden Group landed, Xu Yichen would feel that she was threatening herself, and the New China soldiers never accept coercion, and they would fight to the end, no matter how much the price they paid.
It can only be said that Elizabeth played the political game of the nobles to the essence. She used her guesses to calculate what type of country the Song Empire was, its external attitude and its domestic power foundation through her observation of the Seris and her understanding of Xu Yichen.
All the conditions she proposed during the negotiation were stuck within the acceptable range of Xu Yichen, and his attitude gave enough face to the Song Empire, who had never been masked, and put himself at the level of insignificant collaborators. Rather than negotiating, it was a beggar for some unnecessary leftovers from the mouth of the giant beast.
Elizabeth and the Amazon tribe behind her cannot control the future of Far South, but they can speed up this process, and they can make the Loess Zone more quickly and thoroughly control Far South.
In terms of time cost, they saved Xu Yichen far more time than they hoped to get.
So Miss Fox finally got a written promise from Xu Yichen, which clearly stated the development direction of Goethrim City in the next few years and the timetable for the Cyris to gradually withdraw from the city management.
This girl lord, who is not over eighteen years old, has now begun to plan the future of Goethrim City.
General Griffin, the commander of the Golden Regiment's vanguard army who was over fifty, had not yet emerged from the predicament in front of him.
The scout team, with extremely low morale, once again penetrated the Black Forest with an extremely desperate mood. They had to check the road surface they walked under their feet inch by inch, hoping to find those strange trap devices.
No one knows how many traps the Cialis people have fallen. These scouts are not professional rangers. Like other soldiers in the Golden Regiment, they are not very adaptable to the environment in the Black Forest.
In this regard, the team brought by Ji Wanbing is much stronger than them. They are wearing Geely suits in the forest like a group of ghosts, coming and going without a trace, constantly in contact with the scouts, making them unable to concentrate on their work.
Ji Wanbing even consciously drove the scouts to the direction of burying landmines. As a level 6 ranger, he naturally had countless opportunities to kill the scouts in front of him with bows and arrows or daggers, but killing people was not his purpose, but killing the heart was the one.
The poor scouts only felt that they were enemies in all directions, and the cold arrows that kept shooting from the darkness and the muffled sounds from time to time in the forest all showed the miserable end of their colleagues.
The Ganges players are like old farmers in the fields, squatting on the roadside, watching the majestic group of Aboriginal soldiers like ants in hot pans constantly being tossed by the New China people.
Their army also used this attitude to face the war, but they were beaten by the New Chinese and could not take care of themselves. Now, seeing the younger generations suffer losses one after another, it is so sour and refreshing.
General Griffin looked at the sarcastic local armed forces and was furious: "Let those damn natives go ahead to open the way. If the dead people are dead, we will directly compensate you, don't say I'm unreasonable!"
"Yes, general!" The officers below actually wanted to do this for a long time. They were mercenaries and not knights. Where did they come from? Honors could be said. If they hadn't needed a few guides to lead the way, how could they be so polite?
Dozens of Ganges players looked at the armed soldiers surrounding them with a confused look on their faces. The feeling of a person sitting at home and the pot coming from the sky permeated the player's heart.
Abshek, who received the notification through the player news, did not even frown, but directly issued an order to cooperate with the Golden Group. All players who died in this process can receive compensation of thirty gold coins. Those who were injured and not dead will help arrange priest treatment, and everyone has the opportunity to be selected as the Kshatriya Gang's combat team.
Of course, Abshek planned to calculate this account well with Pastor Kidd in the future. Each Ganges player's life would have to deduct at least one hundred gold coins from the fat man!
"Head, the Ganges man is helping with the thunder!" Ji Wanbing soon noticed the abnormal movement of the golden ball, and their speed suddenly increased.
Ganges players are different from the indigenous people. They are really not afraid of death, especially when they know that there are death subsidies and disability subsidies available, they are really in high morale and lined up in front of the large army.
General Griffin felt that he couldn't understand these Far South natives. Maybe he misunderstood them? These people were all warriors who dared to face death directly?
This sense of doubt reached its peak when the general saw a Ganges player breaking half of his calf by being thundered. His companions seemed to have not taken his injuries seriously at all, and even the injured themselves did not seem to care.
Amidst the laughter, the wounded was stabbed to death by his companion to the ground with a knife with a strange sense of satisfaction.
Chapter completed!