Chapter 1390： Negotiation failure plan

The lord believed that this guy in front of him suddenly appeared in front of himself, and threatened himself with such means, certainly not what he wanted. The question he is most worried about right now is whether he can satisfy the psychological needs of this guy.

If you can take money and other things to send him out, then this is definitely the best thing. But he doesn't think this guy will appear in front of himself. In fact, people who have such a skill will basically not be tempted by these things. They must be more valuable in existence, and the lord does not feel that he can afford it.

So he was very cautious, and even said that he had some caution in asking such words. In the face of his problem, Victor just smiled and said to him.

"Think about it, Your Majesty. This country, please, sorry, I have spent a lot of effort to convince myself to use the country to describe it. I mean, this country is so small, how many things do you think will attract me, let I am in front of you and talk to you face to face?"

"What do you want is this country?" The lord was not stupid, and he quickly thought of Victor's reasons. And this is also immediately let him burn in anger. "You can't think about it! This is my country, this is my property. I will never allow you to take it away from my hands, absolutely not!"

"No? This is not something you can say." In this mouth, Victor is already the civilization of his hand on his chest. "Listen, His Majesty the King. I found you not to make a special trip to listen to you rejecting me. Since I am standing in front of you, it means that I am not discussing anything with you. I am not even warning, and It is in the statement."

"With me, you can still be your own king safely. If you choose to refuse, then I can't guarantee what your end is like."

"Cooperate with you! You want me to let you fly with me, let me change from a king to a beggar? This is the most ridiculous joke I have ever heard! Tell you, you don't know where to come from. It’s dead, and I’m definitely not a king of empty shells. I said, this is something that belongs to me. My things, even if they are ruined, absolutely do not allow others to use his hands and feet. No one can do it, absolutely not! ”

The lord almost snarled and responded to Victor. In the face of his response, Victor couldn't help but smile, and he poked the heavy stick in his hand toward him.

The tip of the stick of the civilization is a flat shape. In theory, it is more a shame than a certain kind of pain when it pokes on the chest. But when Victor did this, the lord couldn't help but scream. Because for him, this is like a brand of iron on his body, so that he can not stand the torture.

The lord who has always been a spoiled lord is not a man of iron. He was made by Victor under this one. And looking at his life is not as good as death, Victor immediately opened his mouth and taunted him.

"Since you say this, then does it mean that I can deal with you in any way I want to use? I have to remind you that you are not the only choice for me, you are the most convenient of my choices. That's all. So your rejection doesn't protect your safety. When you exceed my bottom line, I might do something that you don't want to see at all. For example, kill you!"

"You want to kill me?" Although stubborn, in the face of the threat of death, the lord could not help but shudder. "No, you can't kill me. You can't even get this country if you kill me. I am the legal master of this country. Once I die, this country will lose its legal barrier and fall into it completely. In the hands of other countries. He will split and be eaten by others. And you will not get anything!"

"It seems a bit reasonable, then what do you want to do? His Majesty?"

As a person who is good at conspiracy and tricks, Victor easily sees the calculations in the mind of the lord. He must be playing a small abacus, and in the face of his small abacus, Victor is watching his performance like a play. Even said that some of the connivance allowed him to continue.

This change in attitude is obvious, so immediately, the lord is like grabbing a straw, and even the pain in his chest is shouting at him with some neglect.

"We can cooperate. Yes, we can cooperate. I can appoint you as a senior government official. Defence Minister, Prime Minister, no matter what. We can cooperate! You can get the rights under me only, then enjoy Everything in this country. Even if you want to use your power to get more from other countries, I will support you. We can be friends, I can help you get what you want. Believe me, I said It’s all true. I mean it!”

“Cooperation? Be a friend? It sounds like an interesting idea.”

When he heard Victor say this, the face of the lord immediately showed a happy color. But soon, his expression became stiff. Because Victor said so.

"Unfortunately, you don't have this qualification. I have heard an old proverb called Dragon and Snake. And the gap between us is like this. If I am a dragon that can fly in the sky, then you can only It’s a snake that rolls on the ground. You don’t have the capital to work with me, let alone let me fall under you. So unfortunately, I don’t accept your claim. I can give you only one choice, that It is surrender."

"His Majesty, how to choose, you take your own ideas. But the final result depends on me, do you understand what I mean?"

The deep fear began to appear in the eyes of the lord, and then slowly became a mad madness. Anyone who is forced into a desperate situation is likely to have such changes. At this time, his change is particularly obvious. Because he found that he really has no way to go.

Surrender, it is just a ridiculous joke. As a true lord of noble blood, the family heritage of nearly a thousand years made him very aware of one thing. That is, once the rights are lost, the nobility has only one dead end. This can be seen from the beheaded French emperor. The world today is already a world of civilians, and the tradition of mutual life between the nobles is already out of date.

So he can't put down his rights in his hands anyway, and that means he can only choose to refuse in such a choice.

Rejection is death, which is definitely a bad choice for him. But he knew in his heart that once he died, the person in front of him would not want to get everything he had. He is the only master of this territory without the descendants of the children. Once he dies, this territory will become fragmented and become a dish of others. Under such circumstances, even if he is so versatile, it is absolutely impossible to get Lavidonia in its entirety. This kind of reason cannot be understood by this person, so the final question becomes, will he let himself die?

Crazy thoughts surged in the lord's brain, making him make a crazy decision. The decision was that he no longer considered the danger on the surface, but directly yelled at Victor.

"Come on, kill me. I would rather be a king to die than to become a sorrow and regret. Anyway, killing me, you can't get anything, so if you dare, then you can come. Just kill me!"

This is the last gamble of the lord, the madness of his gambling on his own life and everything he has. However, in the face of such a fierce move, Victor just smiled and then said to him coldly and coldly.

"It's an admirable will, I would rather die than surrender. I am very curious. Is this the will of your aristocrats in your blood? Or, you think that if you say so, you can find a snuggle and face it with fear." I have to say that your thoughts are too naive, and the King is kneeling. Because what you threaten is the existence that you don't understand at all, a existence that cannot be speculated and pondered by your thinking and insight."

With such words in his mouth, Victor's mask with a gentleman's suit was turbulent like a ripple, then changed quietly and slowly changed into another image. This image is exactly the same as the king who has gradually revealed his shock, even saying that it is not bad. The only difference is that his face always has a shuddering smile.

"The game is over, kneel down. No, now I should call you a thief. You made the wrong choice, and now you have to pay for your choice."

Seeing that he had said something like this, the lord couldn’t help but exclaimed.

"No, don't. Don't kill me, don't kill me."

However, at this time, no matter what he said, it would be useless. Victor has been tired of this game. And the final outcome can only be carried out as he designed.

The lord of Latvia, the inheritance of a millennial aristocracy, was cut off. And he inherited everything from this lord, and with this new identity, began to rule his country, Latovinia. As he promised, he will bring a new life to this country. Whether this new student means a bright light of hope or a darkness symbolizing death and destruction. This can only be determined by changes in the world.

Now, the only thing that can be affirmed is that Victor has pushed his plan forward again. It’s not far from when he’s got a lot of money.