Chapter 55： Troll King City (Part 2)

"His Royal Highness, the most you should do right now is to go to Wintery City and crawl at the feet of the Duke of the North, begging for his forgiveness."

Mr. 　　觋 repeated his words again.

didn't hesitate, didn't worry, and didn't think that because of his identity, he didn't feel that such words were inappropriate to say from his mouth.

As a human being, Mr. Wang's situation among the trolls is a bit awkward.

Generally speaking, in order to show loyalty to the trolls, Mr. Wang has to draw a line with his own past. His attitude towards humans must be hatred.

Even, he has to behave even more hostile to humans than trolls.

This is called "convert fanaticism".

In reality, many Chinese "two devils" who are even more hateful than foreigners and frantically slander China are out of this mentality.

But now, facing a troll prince who had just died on the battlefield, this Mr. Coward persuaded his son to beg for forgiveness from the enemy.

However, Okamoto suddenly smiled.

did not seem to be angry at all, or suspected Mr. Cougar's intentions: "Mr. Cougar, you should persuade my stupid father earlier, if he had been willing to bow to the north, he would not end up where he is now!"

Then, he spit out a thick sputum towards the head on the ground, disdainfully said: "There is an old saying among human beings that makes sense:

If you don’t have the ability to fight a bull, don’t wield the red cloak!

Haha, look at my stupid father. He knows that he is not the opponent of Marquis Garcia, but when the opponent is not on the front line, he feels that he has the opportunity to take advantage of him. "

Mr. 　　觋 did not speak.

He wouldn't take the initiative to go with Okamoto to slander Prince Gambik, that would be no good or bad.

Okamoto cursed for a while, and finally seemed to be out of breath, then picked up his head again and put it back in the box.

The whole process is full of filial piety.

picked up the tea cup, Okamoto took a big gulp, and then he recovered his calm.

"Mr. Ho, I am going to beg for mercy from the Duke of the North, is it a bit late?"

"But this is your only choice." Mr. Wang said lightly, "This time, the war potential of the troll empire was almost wiped out by the Black Cavalry. Don't even think of organizing a decent team for at least ten years. The army has come to resist the soldiers in the north.

If I were the Duke of the Northern Territory, I would send troops to clean up every once in a while.

Even if they can't conquer the king city, they still have to interrupt the restoration process of the troll empire, so that they can never pose a threat to the north.

Therefore, if you want a chance to recuperate, you must beg to the North for peace! "

Okamoto tapped his fingers on the wooden box lightly, making a bang.

After a long time, he said again: "So, will the Duke of the North agree to negotiate with me?"

Mr. 　　觋 nodded: "As long as you posture low enough for the Duke of the North to think that you are not threatening. Then, his gaze will naturally turn to other places.

Think about it, if the threat of the troll is no longer there, then, for the Duke of the North, what is his biggest threat? "

Okamoto's eyes lit up: "Black Cavalry!"

"That's right!" Mr. Wang nodded, "Although we were played by the two brothers once before, I never believe that there is really nothing between the Marquis of Garcia and the Duke of St. Hild.

I would rather believe that it was the threat of the trolls that made them abandon their previous suspicions and unite temporarily. However, this combination is extremely fragile!

Especially this time the Marquis of Garcia returns to the North with a great victory, how should the Duke of the North award his good brother?

How can you sleep peacefully under the blade of a black cavalry with such a terrifying attack power? "

Hearing what Mr. Wang said, Okamoto walked back and forth in the hall excitedly with his hands on his back.

As if in the boundless darkness, he finally caught a glimmer of light.

"So, our next key is to provoke the contradiction between the Duke of the North and the Marquis of Garcia!"

"That's right. But it's not just the contradiction between the two brothers." There was a fierce light in Mr. Xiang's eyes.

Okamoto was taken aback, and asked: "What do you mean?"

"As far as I know, the Golden Lion Army of the Saint Hild family is still gathering outside Ice Rock City, and the armies of the major lords in the North are still entrenched in Ice Rock City, and the two sides are facing each other faintly."

Okamoto didn't know the news either.

Obviously, Mr. Wang has his own eyes in the north.

Okamoto also knows this.

Of course, he wouldn't try to ask Mr. Coquettish who is the eyeliner in the north.

Even, he still doesn't know the true identity of this Mr. Wang.

However, this gentleman has already been recognized by His Majesty the Troll Emperor and the former Prince of the South. He is hard to say about his loyalty to the Troll, but his hatred of the North is not fake.

Therefore, Okamoto also chose to believe in this Mr. Coward.

At this time, when he heard the news, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Mr. Coquettishly: "Could it be that the contradiction between the Duke of St. Hilde and his lords has reached this point?"

"At present, it seems that it is true. The good son of the Duke ruined 200,000 troops in the Northern Territory. Such a fiasco, it is impossible not to cause backlash from the lords of the Northern Territory. What's more, there is still a black cavalry on top. The hatred that attracted the Duke in the front And, don’t forget, the Marquis Garcia is also surnamed Saint-Hilde. Perhaps changing the owner of the Northern Territory is not unacceptable to these lords."

When Mr. Coquettish heard that the Marquis Charles had ruined 200,000 troops in the north, Okamoto also had colic in his heart at the same time, and he couldn't help but look at the square box.

Obviously, Okamoto has a sympathetic experience.

"So, the northern border is going to be in chaos!"

"Yes." Mr. Wang looked very confident, "The North is now a tight bowstring. As long as the external threat subsides, then internal conflicts will immediately erupt!"

"Okay!" Okamoto hit the square box with a fist, smashing the box into cracks, "After the ceremony is over, I will resign to your majesty and go to the north in person!"

"His Royal Highness is wise."

Okamoto touched the crack on the wooden box, and suddenly remembered something, then turned around and asked: "By the way, I heard that the Duke of the North suddenly added an adopted daughter?"

"Yes, her name is Vera St. Hild. I saw her at the Mage Tower in Yevel. I knew her origins were mysterious, but I didn't expect to be the adopted daughter of the Duke of the North."

"How does she look like?"

"The country is beautiful!"

Okamoto nodded in satisfaction, and suddenly proposed: "You said, if I ask the Duke of the North to marry Miss Vera, will he agree?"

"Of course, the Duke of the North is very happy to have a troll prince become his son-in-law, especially when he urgently needs external help to resolve internal conflicts."

"Hahaha!"

Okamoto's triumphant laughter echoed in the hall, as if he was already determined to win a certain beauty.