Everyone looked at Li Hongtian, extremely angry.
This is already a blatant embarrassment to the French Empire. The nobles and courtiers of the French Empire have no glory in their faces.
"Dragon Flame Envoy, don't be too presumptuous. We in France have not robbed any of your Dragon Flame members!"
"Unless he is guilty, we in France will never detain the Dragon Flame Man!"
Li Hongtian snorted coldly, having already guessed what they would say.
"Do you really think we don't know what you, France, are doing?"
"Three days! We, Long Yan, want a satisfactory answer!"
After saying this, Li Hongtian left the angry people behind and left calmly.
Louis XV, who had previously said that he would continue to maintain the battlefield and wield great power, was shaken by Li Hongqian.
He stared at Li Hongtian who was leaving, his fists clenched until they turned white. Seeing his figure walking further and further away, he didn't say anything until he disappeared from his eyes. He only felt extremely humiliated.
The French Empire has dominated the world for more than two hundred years, and today it was scolded by Long Yan's envoys, and they didn't dare to say a big word!
This is all because Long Yan controls Saxony and has been able to deploy troops in Europe for a long time.
Their France is now incapable of fighting the dragon flames.
Although Louis XV wanted overseas lands, he would fight Long Yan again.
But France itself did not directly fight Long Yan.
What Li Hongtian said just now was like a dark cloud hanging over their heads.
After Louis XV calmed down his breathing, he stood up and left.
On the way, he asked his confidant whether the matter of scientist Long Yan had been settled.
His confidants told him that all Longyan scientists had now signed the agreement.
These people are already criminals in France. If Long Yan goes to war for these criminals, it will be unfair.
No matter how powerful Long Yan is, he still has to consider his image in the world.
When Louis XV heard that it had been dealt with long ago, he put the matter behind him.
As long as there is no handle, Long Yan will not dare to use troops against them.
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And at this time, Britain.
The scrapping of the Dreadnought-class battleship made George III furious.
However, the colonies captured on the African battlefield made him very happy.
For the British, Africa was full of money to be made.
The indigenous people there have not developed, various resources have not been utilized, and many parts of Africa are still in a tribal state.
There is hatred between tribes, and Britain found that as long as it slightly provokes conflicts between their tribes, they, Britain, can get countless benefits from it at extremely low cost.
In a place in Africa, there are two black tribes.
A tribe owns a large amount of farmland and makes a living by farming.
Another tribe had no cultivated land but was good at hunting. They exchanged the meat in their hands for the food of another tribe.
The Britons discovered a cooperative relationship between the two tribes.
Then the British told the hunting tribe that if they transported people from another tribe to America, they would be able to get a lot of food.
This is simply a fatal temptation for tribes in need of food.
And it was nothing more than handing over people from another tribe to them, the Britons.
They readily accepted the offer, and the tribes that then hunted were the tribes that targeted the cultivated lands.
The farming tribes were not as powerful as the hunting tribes, and they were quickly captured by the hunting tribes.
The hunting tribes sold the people from the farming tribes to Britain.
Britain is sending money stained with sin to America.
And that's not all. Britain also sells weapons to the farming tribes in exchange for the farmland in their hands.
The two tribes who could originally support each other became permanent enemies under such provocation.
Britain, on the other hand, made money no matter which side it was on.
It's just that this place is plunged into death and hatred.
Now Dick, who had carried out all these tasks, returned to Britain.
He would receive canonization and awards from King George III.
In Buckingham Palace, Dick held his head high, as proud as a swan.
The British nobles and powerful MPs looked at the general who brought them wealth and hardship from Africa, and they all cast admiring glances.
They believed that the other had performed miracles for Britain.
Everyone discussed in a low voice: "He deserves this. He has created a miracle of wealth for us in Britain."
"Yes."
George III looked at Dick, who knelt on one knee, showing great respect.
George III took out the sword that symbolized power from his waist, lightly touched the opponent's shoulders and back of the neck, and his majestic voice sounded.
"I will give Dick Oscourt, the commander of the Royal Paladin Corps of Britain, the noble nobleman of Britain, and grant you the status of Viscount."
Dick solemnly swore: "I will be friendly to the weak
I will bravely face the strong
I will fight those who do wrong
I will fight for those who cannot fight
I will help those who ask me for help
I will not hurt women
I will help the knight brothers
I will be loyal to my friends
I will treat love sincerely..."
The investiture ceremony lasted for four hours and was tedious and solemn.
By the end of the ceremony, Dick felt like he was floating beneath his feet.
He looked at the British nobles. From now on, his status would be the same as them, or even slightly higher than them.
Everyone sincerely greeted Dick: "Congratulations Dick, you deserve this."
"Accept them. I even think that based on your abilities, you should get more."
Dick nodded slightly and did not continue speaking.
In his opinion, this is just a normal reward.
George III, the British Emperor, also sent Dick a sincere smile: "Dick, I have prepared a sumptuous banquet for you to celebrate your achievements."
"Oh, thank you so much." Dick said respectfully.
George III walked in and whispered in Dick's ear: "I heard you brought something small from Egypt."
Dick immediately understood what George III meant. He was talking about the mummy he had brought from Egypt.
"Yes, Your Majesty, everything has been prepared for you."
Hearing this, George III nodded, he was very satisfied with Dick's attitude.
"very nice."
After saying this, George III turned and left.
And Dick also set his sights on the British nobles. The gadgets he brought from Egypt would definitely sell well among them.
Thinking of the money that would continue to be used, Dick's mouth cracked. After this banquet, it was the best opportunity to promote this magical medicine.
"Well, friends, let us thank His Majesty for his generosity in preparing a sumptuous banquet for us."
There were smiles on everyone's faces, and the banquet was an exciting event any time.
