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Chapter 814

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"Oh! I remember now. We have the same father! "

"Sob, sob, sob. Me too. I forgot about it."

Little Frey Derick and Little Devin Hill's buttocks were swollen. They lay on the ground with sad faces. "Where did you hear that?"

"It's what Grandpa Ludwig and Grandpa Helberg always say," Little Frederick muttered. The little guy's face was full of regret. "What about you?"

"Uncle Angelo loves to say that. I heard it secretly." Little Devin Hill also complained. "I shouldn't have said it."

"Oh! Dad's angry!" Little Frey Derick's face was full of sadness. "I said that I haven't seen dad in a long time, and I wanted to give him a good impression."

The half-brothers were talking to each other. Their little sister, the little princess of Nuer, Rem von Lebowitz, was wearing a lolita lace dress, white cotton socks, and black round-toed leather shoes. She was pointing at her two brothers and yelling in a cute voice, "Stupid brothers, stupid brothers, stupid brothers! You're all stupid! Ostermark is an idiot! "

"Idiot!"

"Hahahaha!" Angelo stood outside the door and couldn't help but cover his face and laugh. He suddenly understood why Kirman was so arrogant and self-righteous. It was because he had a childhood like this.

Angelo's eyes, which had always been fierce and irritable, suddenly had some nostalgia and love. He hoped that his experience wouldn't be repeated by these kids.

On the other side, Laing, Suria, and Emilia were sitting in the living room and chatting. Olica and Sylvia were standing behind Laing and Suria respectively. Emilia was alone. After what happened earlier, Laing could clearly feel that his little maid had changed.

For example, now. "Olica, go get me the Arabi chocolate I prepared. I want to give it to Sister Suria."

"Sylvia, there's a red suitcase in my luggage. Help me get it."

"Hmm? Where are Veronica and Teresa? I even brought something for them. "

My little maid is a bit arrogant! Laing thought to himself.

After all, she had done such a big thing and brought the Empire back together again. Anyone would be proud of her achievement. Fortunately, she still recognized Suria as her sister. Otherwise … Laing felt a bit of pressure. His backyard might be in trouble again.

For example, when Emilia had ordered the Dark Elves, Olica had lowered her head and glanced at Laing. Seeing Laing nod, she had gone to retrieve the items.

There was a faint smell of gunpowder in the VIP lounge. Seeing that Emilia had arrived, Suria had specially changed into a Snow Cherry Princess pearl dress and white unicorn soft tights. She had also matched it with her own full set of diamond jewelry and a golden double-headed eagle wedding ring.

Emilia was not to be outdone. The little maid had changed into a classic fluffy knee-length dress with a cross of blue daffodil and black crystal tights. Not only had she put on the Kurfürst Rune Tooth of the Empire, she had also put on the Countess' crown. "Sister Suria, long time no see!"

"Yes, long time no see, Countess Emmanuel. How have you been recently?" Suria had a standard polite smile on her face. "On behalf of Brittany, I welcome you."

"Hey, Sister Suria, there's no need to be so polite. We used to call each other sisters. Sister, you call me a Countess. Do you not recognize me as your sister anymore?" Emilia was very proud. She stuck out her chest to show her dignity and enthusiasm. "Please don't be so distant. Just call me Emilia, just like before. That's the best."

"Alright, Emilia, you are now a Countess of the Empire. You have saved the Empire from danger and successfully turned the situation around. We on the other side of the mountain are all awed by your great deeds!" Suria picked up the teacup and said elegantly, "I am truly honored that the Duchess of Nur has come to visit us Brittany bumpkins!"

After that, Suria slightly straightened her back, revealing her impressive figure in front of everyone.

"Oh!" Emilia was immediately attacked. The Countess of the Empire looked at Suria and then at herself. Her momentum immediately weakened. "Actually, it's nothing, Sister Suria. You don't have to be so polite. I didn't have any other intentions this time. It's just that the children are clamoring to see their father, so I brought them here."

"Oh? But why did I hear that it's not the children who want to see their father, but Laing is going to have a new queen? " Suria smiled sincerely. "But it's also true. If the Countess of the Empire is willing to bring Nur and Wyson to join the Empire, we Brittany will definitely extend our hands to embrace our new brethren. After accomplishing such a great feat, I don't think anyone in the country will object if the Knight King has another queen. What do you think? Laing? Anyway, he has an heir and connections. Everything will happen naturally. "

"Uh, Suria …" Laing was a little embarrassed. "Don't be like this …"

"Don't be like what?" Suria completely exuded the aura of a queen. She smiled and said, "Or, are you planning to change a new queen?"

"Sister Suria, don't make things difficult for Laing." Emilia smiled and said, "He has always respected you and me. This is between us. Why do you have to give him so much pressure?"

"I didn't give Laing any pressure. Emilia, your previous life was in Nur. You probably didn't know, right?" Suria said elegantly. "How can real pressure compare to the amazing feat of the Countess of the Empire? I really admire you. If we talk about pressure, who can compare to the pressure you faced when you went to Karon Castle to negotiate? As Laing's wife, I can only share the pressure for him, not give him pressure! "

"Sister Suria is Laing's good wife as always!" Emilia also elegantly added sugar into the cup and gently stirred it with a silver spoon. "Unlike me, I can only help Laing in other ways. In this aspect, I'm not as good as you."

The room was filled with a strange smell and a strong smell of gunpowder. Laing could only emphasize, "Emilia, it's been hard for you to come from afar. However, it's impossible for Nur and Wyson to join the Brittany. Let's just talk about it. Don't spread it. Also, there's no need to discuss other things. Suria, don't think too much."

The Knight King and the Countess of the Empire looked at each other. The air was filled with the smell of burning sparks. The head maid, Sylvia, looked very angry. She was staring at Emilia angrily, as if she was warning the little maid not to go too far. If it weren't for Lady Suria's generosity, you would have been kicked out of the house!

Olica covered her mouth and snickered. The Dark Elf was extremely excited. She liked this kind of plot. She had been away from Duruqi's court for too long. Seeing such a scene after so many years, Olica licked her lips and suddenly felt the aura of her hometown.

Seeing Laing's embarrassed face, Olica excitedly stretched out her arms and hugged the king from behind. She whispered in his ear, "Master, this is so interesting. Do you want me to help you?"

"No need." Laing naturally knew what the dark elf meant by "help". The king was a little embarrassed and shook his head. "You can go prepare the banquet now, Olica."

"Yes, master." The dark elf narrowed her eyes and left. Laing wanted to ask Sylvia to go with him, but at this time, footsteps came from outside. Morgiana came in with the two Grail knights under Laing's command, Count Julien Cajon and Marquis Toulas de Shangel. "Welcome, Lady Emilia. It's been a long time."

As soon as they saw outsiders, Suria and Emilia's attitude changed 180 degrees. They showed real warm smiles on their faces. Emilia stood up and bowed to Morgiana. "It's been a long time, Your Highness Morgiana."

"Yes, it's been a long time, Lady Emilia." Morgiana and Emilia were not that close. The Lake Goddess witch was very polite. "You're very welcome to visit Brittany at this time. Mu Xilon's industrial belt and gun factory need your people to provide technical guidance. You've done a good job of mediating in the crisis and saving the Empire from civil strife. Even the lady praised your actions."

"Thank you." Emilia accepted it graciously. She pulled Suria and said, "Sister Suria, let's go and see the gifts I brought. Many of them are for you!"

"I've also prepared a lot of gifts for you, Emilia." Suria also became enthusiastic. The queen also held Emilia's hand enthusiastically. "I hope you'll like them."

With that, the Knight King and the Empire Countess left hand in hand, leaving the king behind. Laing covered his face with his hands. There was going to be trouble in his backyard again.

"What's wrong? Laing? " Morgiana brought the Holy Grail to Laing's side and sat down. "I feel that Emilia has changed."

"People change." Laing rubbed his eyes. The king began to assign tasks to Count Urhiya and Marquis Tulas.

Two hours later, a grand banquet was held in the duke's castle to welcome Countess Emmanuelle of the Empire, Armoured Nur, a team of Nur engineers, and a number of Nur merchants. The Knight King brought the Knight King to Countess Emmanuelle to express his sincere greetings and heartfelt gratitude. The construction of Muxilon's cannon factory required the help of the Nur Empire, and the Nur Empire had their eyes on the riches of the Eight Peaks Expedition. In recent years, the orders from the Brittany had made many Nur merchants rich. The city had become even more prosperous and developed. It was a win-win situation. Laing received the best technical guidance, and the Nur Empire received a lot of wealth.

However, the Nur people were a little unhappy that their Countess had taken the initiative to sit below King Laing. This meant that the Countess was willing to concede that her status was lower than the king's.

The grand banquet was filled with all kinds of delicious dishes and the best wine from the Old World. The guests and hosts enjoyed themselves, and the atmosphere was lively. Father-in-law Francois, Duke of Bastogne, Bodrick, Duke of Bordero, and even Duke of Beauclaire, Theodorick, appeared. This time, Theodorick's tail was tucked tightly between his legs. He simply drank with the men and didn't talk to any of the women.

At the banquet, little Devenshire, little Frey Derick, and little Rem were having a lot of fun. They even smeared their faces with cake.

"Laing, are you going to let go of the matter between you and Marlin Castle?" After drinking a few glasses of wine, Amelia's face was red. She looked like she couldn't handle the alcohol. Half of her body was leaning on Ryan. "This isn't like you or Belega. You're both vengeful people."

"I want to do that too." Laing smiled bitterly and nodded. "But Belega won't be so quick. We can't just leave the dwarves and act together. For the dwarves, they're vengeful. This is their race's nature. But the dwarves' concept of time is different from ours. The only thing we can do now is wait."

Emilia smiled bitterly. Indeed, the dwarves' concept of time was different from that of humans.

There was once an Empire baron who led his army to fight against the dwarves. He was defeated and fled. In the end, the dwarves defeated the Green Dwarves with their own strength. They scolded the humans for being useless and recorded this in the Book of Hatred. Then they returned to the citadel to prepare for revenge. The human baron was prepared for battle.

In the end, the Dwarves' revenge did come, but it was 17 years later when a team of 300 Dwarves arrived late. They came to the human town and shouted for revenge. The Baron himself had been dead for many years, and his family had also perished. At this time, the Baron's territory was already under the rule of another noble. The Dwarves searched for a long time but couldn't find the target of revenge. In the end, in order to vent their anger, they could only spit into the well in the town and announce that the revenge was over.

Only then did Granny know when Belega would be able to deal with the matter at hand. Laing hoped that it wouldn't take too long.

"By the way, Emilia, do you know the great engineer Sheogh?" Laing suddenly remembered Berliat. He didn't know how Ugor was doing.

"Of course I know. Isn't he an important designer and manufacturer of the Hellstorm Bazooka?" Emilia immediately understood Laing's meaning. "I understand. You want to get him? I remember that he was put in prison after he came back to China after designing for Middenheim. "

"Kislöw is already like that. It's a waste to keep him in the Qitar prison." Laing nodded with a smile. "Can you tell me more about him?"

"Of course, but we have to change places." Emilia's face became redder and redder. She clamped her legs and walked to Laing's side. "Let's change to a place where there's no one. I'll tell you slowly, little by little. I'll tell you everything I know, but you have to show your sincerity, my man! My child's father. "

"Then, alright!"

… I am the dividing line of sincerity …

At the same time, Old World, Kislöw, Bokaha Palace.

"Summon the Knight King's special envoy, General Berliat Gulag." The palace attendants shouted Berliat's name.

This was the second time in two weeks that Berliat was received by Tsar. In fact, few nobles could receive this honor. As everyone knew, Tsar was very busy. It was not easy to see her once a week. Only Grand Marshal Kislöw, Dimitri, could see Tsar often. Other than him, only the ice witches could see her every day.

At this time, Berliat was obviously different from before. He rode a tall horse straight into the palace, followed by his maid Khorkina. He did not dismount until he reached the main hall. Under the gaze of the nobles, generals, and Poillé, Berliat knelt on one knee. "With the blessing of Essun, may His Majesty Tsar's power always be as strong as Kislöw's winter."

"Okay, get up and have a seat." Katarina's face looked better than last time. She lowered her voice to make herself more dignified. "Are you ready to leave?" Tsar asked calmly. "Berliat, don't you want to stay a little longer?"

"I will leave in a few days. I have a mission. I hope His Majesty Tsar can understand," Berliat said very respectfully. "Time waits for no man."

"I see." Katarina nodded. "In that case, I won't keep you. Send my regards to His Majesty Laing. Also, remember to tell him that Kislöw is the first line of defense against Chaos. We have spent all we have to resist the Tide of Destruction for a thousand years. I know that he has gained a lot from this expedition. He can't spend all the wealth he has, so I hope he and his Knight King's Kingdom will not stand by and watch us. You must tell him this truthfully."

"Got it." Berliat sat on a stool. "I'll pass on the message."

"Well, I've prepared some gifts before I leave. You can take them back." Katarin said and left immediately.

Berliat left Bokhari Palace with his maid, sneering.

It's about time. The plan to save Great Engineer Sheogh can begin!

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