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162 Real Men Fight

Count Mensa is a little confused now.

His grandson is still lying in the medical cabin. Although he is not seriously injured, the serious injury is real.

The envoys from the Luofeng Empire were on their way, but half an hour ago they suddenly announced that they would not go to the court ship suspended in synchronous orbit outside the planet. Instead, they applied to enter the atmosphere and come to the Mensa family mansion for negotiation.

Is there anything else to negotiate?

Things have become so clear. Princess Luofeng used a sharp weapon to seriously injure the future heir of the Mensa family. Wouldn't it be enough for the royal family of the Luofeng Empire to admit their mistake, compensate and punish the savage and cruel princess?

What made Count Mensa even more confused was...

Mrs. Mag of the Foreign Affairs Bureau sent him a message five minutes ago, asking him to lead the Mensa family to sincerely apologize to the Luofeng Empire royal family.

What's the point?

Is this still the Sherman Empire?

The Luofeng Empire is just a subsidiary empire with incomplete sovereignty. It is just a dog of the Sherman Empire!

And as a hereditary nobleman of the Sherman Empire and a long-established earl family, he wanted to apologize to the Royal Family of the Luofeng Empire?

This is too ridiculous.

Count Mensa was sitting in the secret study of the manor, smoking a cigar-like mixture of invigorating substances, letting himself settle in the smoke.

When he was investigating this matter, although he was blocked by his own son, Count Mensa probably knew what happened.

It is nothing more than the corrupt behavior that often occurs among nobles.

The victim, his grandson, liked some mature and beautiful women, which was not a big deal in Count Mensa's opinion.

Wasn't he like this when he was young?

It is normal for men to take time to mature and indulge a little when they are young.

Now it is a fact that his grandson was seriously injured and they are the victims.

But Madame Margot is a shrewd and capable nobleman, and she will definitely not aim at nothing.

Letting Dana become the adopted daughter of Count Mensa was exactly what Madame Margot did. At that time, Madame Margot was not the deputy director.

The Mensa family has an additional princess from a subject country, which enhances the family's reputation; the Imperial Foreign Affairs Bureau arranges for a spy to enter the subject country to strengthen its control over the subject country.

Both parties benefited from this matter.

Moreover, Count Mensa understands the terrifying energy behind Madame Margot. Her husband is a powerful general in the imperial army, and her father is a retired minister who is still alive and has won the trust of His Majesty the Emperor.

The Luofeng Empire royal family, Count Mensa doesn't care.

But this Mrs. Margot, he must treat with caution.

What kind of pressure is Mrs. Margot under?

Jingle Bell.

The retro and weird military communicator started ringing.

Count Mensa glanced at the bust on the communicator, quickly put out the cigar in his hand, quickly adjusted his collar, and selected the connect button.

A white-haired old general wearing an imperial uniform appeared in front of Count Mensa.

This was a lieutenant general, Count Mensa's immediate boss at that time, and his title and family power were far above him.

"Count Mensa," the lieutenant general asked with a frown, "Is your grandson in good health?"

"There is no big problem, it's just a normal penetrating injury," Count Mensa said immediately. "The young people had some conflicts after drinking, and I didn't expect that they alarmed you."

"How did you teach your grandson?"

Lieutenant General said coldly:

"━A young and powerful young man was almost killed by a fifteen-year-old girl! Is this the Mensah family who established their family through military exploits?"

"General," Count Mensa whispered, "it was my faulty teaching that brought shame on the empire."

"It's good to know," the lieutenant general said, "The Luofeng Empire's envoy will arrive at your place immediately. This matter cannot be made a big deal, do you understand? If your grandson can move, get out of bed and apologize to the Luofeng Empire's royal family.

This matter will end."

Apologize?

Count Mensa frowned and said, "Why? It's obviously my grandson who was severely injured. It's them who should apologize! n."

"Even if I don't understand what happened, it must be some ugly move to force a fifteen-year-old girl to resist!"

The lieutenant general's eyes were menacing:

"Do you know why I'm looking for you? It was a Duke who personally called me and asked me to contact you. Because I am your boss and the leader in the army, I am also involved in this hard work."

Your Mensa family has offended someone who shouldn't be offended. The new emperor of Luofeng, Edwang, is very good at interpersonal communication. He has maintained good friendships with all the princes.

"The Luofeng royal family's financial resources are a stepping stone for them to communicate. Remember, apologize!"

The lieutenant general hung up the communication directly, leaving Count Mensa to continue to be confused.

The Luofeng Royal Family has so much energy?

Jingle Bell!

Count Mensa saw a somewhat unfamiliar yet familiar bust, and suspiciously chose to answer the call.

This is an old man with a shiny face, wearing a formal dress and saying with a smile:

"Hello, distinguished Count Mensa, it is not easy to get your contact information."

"How is your grandson doing?"

"Oh, yes, I have to introduce myself first. I am the director of the Economic Development Department of the Affiliated States of the Imperial Ministry of Finance. We have met before, at several high-profile banquets."

The old man kept chattering for a long time, leaving Count Mensa somewhat confused as to the purpose of his call.

"You want to be a lobbyist to let us let Princess Luofeng Empire go, right?"

"Yes, that's probably the case," the director smiled, "Do you know about the Luofeng Empire?"

"Understand a little bit," Count Mensa lit his cigar and continued, "They are a relatively powerful country among the dependent countries."

"The annual silver they contribute is equivalent to the tax revenue contributed by five average administrative stars to the empire."

The director said seriously:

"I understand what happened there. Your grandson tried to insult the late princess of the Luofeng Empire. This is simply a scene I can't imagine."

"I saw a surveillance video. It is said that the emperor of the Luofeng Empire personally reported this surveillance video to the prince."

"I must remind you that you are unreasonable in this matter. It is a fact that the other party hurt your grandson, but I wonder if you can consider the overall situation, show an open-minded side, give up holding them accountable, and then give the empire

The royal family apologizes?"

"Think about it, if someone hurt your mother, would you be furious?"

Count Mensa: 灁.

What the hell kind of analogy is this!

"Is this what the Ministry of Finance means?"

"No, no, no, this is just my personal reminder," the director sighed, "If your grandson is fine, please consider this matter carefully."

"I understand."

Count Mensa ended the communication with a gesture.

He leaned back and leaned on the soft back of the chair.

This Earl, who has spent half his life in the military and in the Imperial Star circle, has now realized the seriousness of the situation.

Yes, this is the Emperor of Luofeng Empire putting pressure on him.

The energy the other party can use is far beyond your imagination.

And the director's metaphor that Luofeng Empire's annual silver can compare with the tax revenue of five administrative stars gave Count Mensa an intuitive understanding of the importance of Luofeng Empire.

Think again of the previous direct conflict between Luofeng and the New Federation, as well as the measures taken by the empire to reduce or reduce the annual silver.

This subject country is not simple.

Do you want to put things to rest?

Count Mensa thought so, and his communicator rang again.

Jingle Bell.

Mudd!

It’s not over yet! Which official was bribed by the Luofeng Empire this time?

Count Mensa looked down and felt refreshed by the bust.

Oh, he is the respected Director of the Foreign Affairs Bureau, the real powerful minister of the empire, an honorary marquis who is shrewd and capable and has won the trust of Your Majesty.

Count Mensa quickly selected the answer button.

Outside the door, the old butler of the Earl's Manor was running over in a hurry.

A small transport ship that could carry a hundred people left the near-Earth space port and was heading towards Count Mensa's manor, and sent a request to land.

Their application was very arrogant, with only one sentence:

I am the Count of the Luofeng Empire, and I am here to duel with you, Count Mensa!’

The transport ship wrapped in an energy shield rushed towards Count Mensa's surface smoothly and at high speed.

They have obtained permission to enter the administrative star. This transport ship is also an imperial ship rented directly from you at the space port. The air defense system of this administrative star will not launch an offensive against them.

In the middle of the transport ship, sixty members of the Royal Guards lined up neatly, staring fiercely ahead at the legendary captain who walked out of the Fourth Brigade of the Fourth Guards Regiment of their escort army.

Behind Yang Luo, the surveillance video was played repeatedly.

This group of escort men and women has become angry.

Are all the fellow guardsmen who are used to protect Princess Dana and Her Royal Highness the Princess just for a living?

This kind of thing is an insult to their entire escort!

Yang Luo cleared his throat: "I admit, I was a little impulsive just now and asked you to prepare your weapons. This is the Sherman Empire. We cannot use weapons. Put all your equipment on the sides and only wear ordinary military uniforms!

"

"Yes, sir!"

A group of people roared at the top of their lungs and quickly put down their laser rifles.

Those diplomats who had fallen into disgrace were unconsciously stiffening up in their stance at this moment.

"very good!"

Yang Luo said firmly:

"Next, we will go to Count Mensa's mansion. Their mansion has hundreds of permanent guards, as well as the Count's private army outside."

"This is a duel, a duel related to national honor! I will initiate this duel in a private capacity. Later, your first task is to shout at the top of your lungs!"

“This is what Mensa men call when they stand up for a duel!”

"Yes, sir!"

"Listen up," Yang Luodao said, "If they start to besiege me, just rush up to me, will they all fight?"

"Yes! Sir!"

"If anyone becomes a coward, I will take care of him myself when I go back! Rest where you are!"

A group of officers and soldiers sat cross-legged in order, breathing more vigorously.

The colonel ran over with several senior officers. They were all elderly, but at this moment they put down their laser pistols, took off their military uniform jackets, and sat in the front wearing vests, military trousers, and leather boots similar to everyone else.

.

Yang Luo nodded to them, turned and looked at the porthole ahead. Count Mensa's mansion was already visible in the distance, and their manor guards were also gathering quickly.

A diplomat walked up quickly.

"Sir, sir, is it necessary to be so stiff? Go directly to fight with the Sherman Empire Earl family. This, this is really true."

"This is the most efficient solution."

Yang Luo smiled, gave the diplomat a meaningful look, and said slowly:

"This battle must not only be fought, but also fought beautifully and measuredly, so as to bring out the majesty of the Luofeng Empire without offending the aristocracy of the Sherman Empire."

"Don't be idle later. You should register a live broadcast account first, register it in the name of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Luofeng Empire, and register for several more platforms."

"As soon as I start taking action, start a live broadcast for me to learn about the white ghost that has been on fire for the past two days."

"Sir, are we really going to go to war with the Mensah family?"

"Did you hear what I said clearly?"

"Listen clearly."

Yang Luo waved his hand: "Go and do it beautifully. Go back and ask His Majesty Edwang to give you a promotion and raise your salary. If you fail, go back and ask you to change jobs and reduce your salary."

The diplomat cheered up: "I will follow you and charge forward!"

Yang Luo patted the diplomat's arm, turned around and continued to stare at the majestic manor below.

The transport ship received the other party's response, followed the guidance of the observation tower on the ground, and descended towards the hillside outside the manor.

Half an hour later, the transport ship landed smoothly.

Mrs. Margue was sitting in the ship of the Foreign Affairs Bureau, looking at the projection screen in front of her. She originally felt a headache, but now she calculated the possible consequences of the evolution of the matter, and suddenly discovered.

This method of dueling is actually very clever.

It can not only safeguard honor, but also express the spirit of both parties to not back down for their respective positions. Even if it costs human lives, in the cultural atmosphere of the empire, both parties will be considered warriors.

The aristocratic class will not resent Luo Feng, but the common people will talk about it because of the bloody violence.

Princess Dana's almost humiliation will be overturned as the duel ends.

Not only that, there is no chance of Dana's true identity being exposed.

The count's grandson actually used Dana's identity to threaten him. Sure enough, Count Mensa didn't take his repeated warnings seriously. It's time for this family to curb their arrogance.

Mrs. Mag's eyes flashed a bit sinisterly, but she soon returned to normal and continued to stare at the projection screen.

From an overhead perspective you can easily see:

Most of the living people in Count Mensa's manor moved out together.

Count Mensa did not show up, but more than twenty middle-aged and young men in military uniforms, with more than a hundred tall and heavily armed guards, stood on the hillside.

Soon, Yang Luo's head appeared in their sight, followed by Yang's tall, thin and muscular body.

There are no weapons, no firearms, and no protective gear.

Upon seeing this, the leader of the Mensa family, a middle-aged officer, handed the laser pistol, lightsaber, and protective shield to the person next to him, unbuttoned his collar, and faced Yang head-on.

More than sixty unarmed Luofeng soldiers appeared behind Yang Luo.

The members of the Mensah family immediately followed the example of the officers, handed their equipment to the people behind them, and went straight to greet them.

More than 20 officers and 40 guards.

The Mensa family dispatched the same number of people as the Luofeng Empire.

Count Mensa, who was watching all this secretly, secretly issued an order. The guards with equipment quickly retreated, and all weapons inside and outside the manor were removed to prevent a 'accidental attack' incident.

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Luofeng Empire started a live broadcast.

Yang started a simple and rapid exchange with the representatives of Earl Mensa's Palace:

"You have insulted the country of Luofeng!"

"You have insulted the Mensah family!"

"I, the honorary Earl of Luofeng Empire, challenge your Mensa family to a duel!"

"I took over your duel on behalf of my brother. Right here, let's solve this problem in a man's way!"

"I mean," Yang Luo raised his head slightly, "I want to challenge your family! Men of the Mensa family, please stand up for me!"

A group of windy soldiers in the rear shouted: "Mensa men stand up and fight!"

The middle-aged officer was full of anger. He clenched his forty-year-old fist and punched Yang Luo on the head.

Yang Luo raised his arms to resist the opponent's attack, staggered half a step backward, and then whipped out with a whip kick. The force was too slight, so that the opponent leaned over to avoid it.

But before Yang Luo could stand still, he immediately pounced forward, grabbed the officer's belt and lifted it backwards, slamming the officer to the ground. He rode on the officer's body with a set of military-style punches.

Several young men from the Mensa family rushed up from the outside.

Yang Luo knocked out the man beneath him with one punch, resisted the attack by himself, hugged a young man's waist and threw him directly.

I don't know who yelled.

The Luofeng Empire's guards charged forward, and the Mensa family members and the group of guards pounced downwards.

Inside the Foreign Affairs Bureau ship suspended in space, Mrs. Margo looked at the overhead view with gleaming eyes, as a passionate hand-to-hand battle unfolded on the hillside.

"This officer named Yang Luo is really good."

Mrs. Margot took a sip of the soothing tea and laughed happily.

Three or four galactic hours later.

The imperial noble court ship slowly sailed away from the outskirts of the administrative star of Earl Mensa's fiefdom and rushed to the next airspace where the conflicts between the nobles needed to be adjusted.

Luofeng and his party, including Princess Dana's family visiting team, plus the envoys who came from behind, all gathered in the transport ship sent by Luofeng.

The small boat that Princess Dana, Emilia, and the maids were on entered the back cabin of the transport ship.

They didn't know what happened. Their external communication equipment had been confiscated before, but they were suddenly notified that the matter was resolved, they were released without charge, and then rushed to the space port in this small boat.

Princess Diana was extremely scared along the way.

She was afraid that her boss would give up on her and that there was a bomb planted on the small boat.

She can already accept this ending, but Emilia is still very young.

But nothing happened. The journey back was so peaceful that Princess Diana thought it was a dream.

The boat sailed into the stern cabin, entered the gas isolation membrane, and the flying wing door slowly opened.

Princess Dana took a few deep breaths to suppress her cluttered thoughts, while Emilia's cheers could already be heard from the side.

"Bounty hunter! Why are you here!"

Major Yang Luo!

Princess Dana lowered her head and rushed to the flying wing door. When she raised her head, she saw two rows of figures standing in front of her.

"salute!"

The Royal Guards, whose noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and whose bodies were covered with bandages, uniformly performed imperial military salutes to Princess Dana.

Yang Luo was at the front, with his right arm raised and a faint smile on his lips.

"What's wrong with you?" Princess Dana asked softly.

//The Mensa family got the punishment they deserved," Yang Luo said lightly, "You will be the princess of the empire for one day, and the guard army will not allow you to suffer any humiliation."

Yang Luo looked at Emilia, who was a little worried, and blinked lightly.

"Well done this time. I'll teach you lightsaber swordsmanship when you get back."

Emilia showed an elegant and sweet smile.

"besides."

Ships are also territory.

"Welcome home, Princess and Princess."

Princess Dana was startled for a moment, her eye circles were inexplicably red, but she immediately endured it and returned the favor by stroking her chest to Yang Luo.


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