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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Seventh(2/2)

I allow them to act arrogantly in my Dalong territory, provided that they are prepared to bear the consequences of their arrogance in our Dalong territory.
Tell them."
"Yes, I understand."
Toryzamukh organized his thoughts and translated word for word into the Tsarist Russian language to the four Slavic people who looked confused.
After a long time, the four Slavs muttered for a while with slightly panicked expressions. Slavs seemed to be dancing, talking and gesticulating to Liu Mingzhi.
"Your Majesty, Emperor Dalong, we have no intention of becoming enemies of your country. It was Spieth who instigated us.
This time we entered the territory of Dalong, not because we wanted to start a war with your country, but because...for..."
Slav hesitated for a moment and continued: "It is to transport back the gold and silver treasures that Spismulus promised us.
As for the border patrol scout who shot your dragon, we did make a mistake, but there was a big misunderstanding there.
Our soldiers did not do this intentionally.
Tori, quickly tell His Majesty the Dragon Emperor what I have said."
Toryzamuhe looked at Slav with a slightly changed expression, hesitating whether to honestly translate the original words to Liu Mingzhi and the others.
After all, if we translate according to Slavic's original words, the culprit of this war between the two sides would be our own Great Khan Spiesmult.
Liu Mingzhi narrowed his eyes and looked at Torizamuka who looked hesitant.
"Tori, you'd better translate the original words to me. Among so many prisoners, you are not the only one who understands the language of Tsarist Russia.
There is no greater merit than being a savior, and no greater sin than deceiving the king.
Chapter completed!
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