Loren looked at Archduke Varna's eager and murderous eyes and his glass of wine to himself.

Sure enough... I did it.

Slowly raised his head, the dark haired wizard looked at the eyes indifferently, and the eyes wanted to kill themselves.

The whole hall was quiet. Duke Byrne, who sat in front of the seat, was watched by everyone. Everyone held their breath and looked eager. After Lauren said "that sentence", they overturned the roof of the whole hall with thunderous cheers.

Byrne's glory, an alliance with Boye for thousands of years, and his precarious position - Laszlo Varna... He felt that as long as he grasped these, he could pinch and threaten himself.

At least he thinks so.

There's no time to hesitate... If you stand still for a minute at most, the whole situation will turn sharply downward, and others will begin to doubt - the life-saving benefactor of Qianzhang city one moment ago will become a coward afraid of war the next second.

Archduke Varna, he just wants to force himself to make a choice by this means, but in fact he has no choice. Bain will not accept a coward Duke.

If he agrees, he will be restrained by him - age, experience, seniority... Duke warner has too many cards, which is also his purpose of deliberately lowering his attitude and "joining hands".

The condition of exchange is to give yourself the name of "Boyi savior" after the war.

He took real profits and gave himself a false name that could stabilize his status and reputation - fairness, justice and reasonableness.

The price is that he must support him unconditionally... Lauren couldn't help laughing at himself.

If you were your former self, you might have agreed at this time - all interest exchanges are compromises. As long as you can achieve your goal and pay some price, even the losing party doesn't matter.

Vimpar college, eboden, and Brandon de saleon... Loren has encountered similar situations many times.

But this time, it's different.

This time, I am the Lord of Turin, the Duke of Byrne... No longer alone, but carrying 15000 people who trust themselves and are even willing to entrust their lives to themselves, and even all Byrne's thirteen leaders.

I represent them,

More importantly, this time, I don't have to lower the other party's head, and I don't have to think that identity and blood are more important than anything. There are other damn worldly ways, and there are any redundant concessions.

I am the Duke of Byrne's thirteen leaders. I don't need to kneel even in front of the supreme emperor; Respect... Is to give you face for your age, seniority and alliance friendship.

If you don't give... What can you say?!

You are the one who suffered the invasion, and you are also the one in urgent need of rescue... What qualifications do you have and why do you give orders to me?!

For what?

Facing Varna's burning eyes, the black haired wizard slowly got up, carried his hands and deliberately didn't pick up the wine glass handed by the other party.

"Since Archduke Laszlo Varna has sent an invitation to Bain to join the alliance, we might as well... Listen to our voice of Bain!"

Loren said in a firm voice, word by word.

what?

The old man with eager eyes was stunned.

A quiet banquet hall gave the "stage" to the two people in the confrontation.

Unexpectedly, Laszlo Varna's eyes narrowed into a slit. His killing intention seemed to want to dig Lauren's eyes, and his face was gloomy to the extreme.

"First, the current situation."

The expressionless Lauren directly ignored his expression, looked around for a week, and began his speech in a deep voice:

"You may not have a deep understanding of the current world - today's empire is in a troubled time, the demon army in the North shows signs of turbulence again, and the overseas elf kingdom is also not peaceful."

"So... The support of the empire can't be expected."

"Why, were you going to ask for help from the Empire?" Archduke Varna's voice was low, and he could hear the sound of his grinding teeth: "for thousands of years, Bain and Boye have never done such a thing regardless of war. This honor..."

"Byrne, too, is not ready for an all-out war!"

Loren directly interrupted him and continued coldly: "because of a letter from Boye for help, Byrne gathered our army nonstop and stepped into the green sea with 15000 people."

"But in fact, we have no idea how the war is going on, casualties on both sides, strength comparison, where the front is... Even who the enemy is!"

"Now, we have paid the price for this recklessness."

Loren took a step forward, his voice was slow and heavy: "the logistics supplies were wasted, and the victory could not expand the results. He could only watch the enemy flee; at the same time... He lost a brave knight Lord forever!"

The Earls of Byrne here bowed their heads and looked heavy.

Raslo Varna, with a gloomy face, stopped talking and stared at the black haired wizard's every move.

"As for our Boyi brothers... What about you? Are you really ready to face your enemies?" Loren spoke again to attract everyone's attention:

"After the defeat and the siege of Qianzhang city for three months, Boyi also suffered a lot of damage. Why, is it because Boyi's warriors are no longer the opponents of Centaur barbarians?"

"Of course not!"

Before anyone could speak, Loren immediately gave the answer: "then there can only be one possibility - that is, the war and its behind the scenes, that is the dwarves!"

"Only dwarves can provide enough equipment and supplies to the Centaurs without everyone's knowledge, so that the imperceptible boi Hussars suffered a disastrous defeat they had never imagined;

Only the dwarves can provide a large number of heavy siege weapons such as the catapult, which nearly occupied the indestructible Qianzhang city several times, and made the brave boa Hussars defend their city with flesh and blood! "

Loren went to the center of the hall and raised his voice to the maximum: "because of this, in the face of an enemy we don't know or even know, do we rashly organize a powerful enough coalition to launch a revenge counterattack without preparation?!"

"Or... We should first prepare our combat strength, understand our enemies, find their weaknesses, split their alliances, and then break them one by one."

"Which is the really wise move?"

Heavy words fell and the hall was silent.

The Earls of Byrne looked at each other and nodded solemnly to each other.

Boye's nobles frowned and stared strangely at the Duke of Byrne.

But... My goal has been achieved.

The black haired wizard looked back and looked aggressively at the murderous Archduke Varna.

"Pa! PA, PA..."

The monotonous clapping broke the silence; The old man with a gloomy face glared angrily and his voice was hoarse: "well said... Duke Loren must have a complete plan?"

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't say it." Loren coldly raised his mouth and turned his eyes to the people in the hall: "for the next war, I will mobilize all the strength of Bain's thirteen leaders, at least all the strength of red blood castle."

"This will become a large-scale all-out war. We should be prepared for a bitter war;

At the same time, I have sent the information to the red blood castle, and the left round table parliament is responsible for negotiating with the dwarves to see if the foreign aid of the Centaur can be relieved through diplomatic means... "

"In that case, I don't know where Boye is in your 'plan'?" Duke Varna continued quietly:

"In your opinion, is it enough for the Boyi people to obey your orders and assignments and contribute to your victory, just like the black Duke in those days?"

"On the contrary, in this war, Boyi talents are the key and the top priority... Whether the fierce and brave Boyi Hussars can contain and dominate the battlefield will determine whether we can completely defeat the Centaurs in the big green sea, or even kill them all."

Lauren said in a deep voice, his eyes still calm:

"But I think a defeated general... Has little say on this issue."