"Magnum has just passed the Muqi Act and is preparing to export magic technology and raw materials to Muqi while deepening cooperation between the two countries."
Zhou Li sat back on the chair and tapped his fingers on the table, with an unclear expression on his face. After finishing the information given to him by Ain, Linghai, who was spinning his dagger, leaned against the pillar and said faintly: "It seems that Magnum's plan is quite serious."
Don Quixote on the side frowned slightly. She was new to the world and had no contact with politics. She didn't understand. The Muqi Act mentioned by Zhou Li was obviously a good thing for Muqi, but everyone looked at this Muqi Act with extremely solemn expressions. It seemed like something ominous, which puzzled her.
At this time, Eluma wrinkled her small nose, and she immediately guessed that Don Quixote would be puzzled by this. Then Eluma stretched her head and waved to Azi like a kitten. AhZi understood instantly and explained:
"The Muqi bill is apparently intended to help Muqi establish a magic system, but passing this bill at a time when Mr. Muqi is critically ill is more to further erode the Muqi Republic and make Muqi his successor. garden."
"That explains why the king knighted me."
Zhou Li crossed his arms, with a smile as cold as winter, "If my guess is right, I will only get one territory in the knighthood ceremony three days later."
"Twilight Forest."
"But..." Don Quixote frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Isn't Dusk Forest a neutral land? How can this become a territory?"
"That's it."
Zhou Li nodded, nodded his forehead and said, "Confess the neutral land between the two countries to the count of his own country. Guess what Magnum III wants to do?"
Upon hearing this, Don Quixote went from being confused at first to understanding, and then to shock.
"Does he want to start a war?" Don Quixote stood up and said in a very excited tone, "What is the difference between this behavior and invasion? Why should he seal the neutral zone stipulated by the Twelve Hours to others? Who gave him the right? "
"Muqi's weakness gives him rights."
At this time, Ling Hai, who was standing aside with eyes full of indifference, suddenly said, "If Mu Qi is strong, how could Magnum act so wantonly."
"Can you do whatever you want if you are strong?"
Don Quixote looked at Linghai. As an assassin, Linghai had always had difficulty dealing with the chivalrous Don Quixote. However, before Linghai could choke on Don Quixote, Zhou Li on the side spoke first:
"For the country and the country, the law of the jungle is the eternal rule. After all, Magnum was also founded in a pool of blood. This is an undeniable fact."
Don Quixote opened his mouth slightly, a confused look on his face. She knew the history of her country well, and she knew that the establishment of Magnum was definitely not an honorable and majestic event. Just the massacre of the indigenous people several times was mentioned in Magnum's history books, or beautified with Spring and Autumn style. Just do it hastily. She pursed her lower lip slightly, then sat back in the chair.
"However, the law of the jungle is only a truth of nature. Human beings have spent thousands of years getting rid of primitiveness not just to go against the trend. The organization Twelve Hours was established to prevent mankind from returning to primitive society. So we only use the law of the jungle to define this The two countries are overgeneralized."
Zhou Li picked up the tea cup, looked at Don Quixote, who was slightly hopeful, and said to her in a very normal tone: "This time Magnum III wants to use me as a knife to put pressure on the Muqi Republic. After all, I have a brave man in me. Because of my identity, Twelve Moments is very afraid of me. Magnum has been developing rapidly recently and has sufficient momentum. If he uses me well enough, Twelve Moments will probably turn a blind eye to this under consideration. He wished it.”
"But what Magnum didn't expect is that the problem arises here."
Azi, who was on the side, gave a bad laugh, then she patted Zhou Li on the shoulder and said to everyone: "His Royal Highness the King thought that everyone in the world would be eager for the word Duke. But he never expected that, Our Lord Brave doesn’t seem to be very interested in this Duke.”
Zhou Li smiled and admitted this. After all, there are so many things related to disasters behind the kingdom of Magnum, and Magnum III caused a lot of obstacles for Zhou Li in his previous life. If the seeds hadn't been planted in Zhou Li at that time, and all he could think about was defeating the Demon King, Magnum III would have been nailed to a street lamp by him.
"It's not that I want to help the Muqi Republic and repel Magnum."
At this time, Zhou Li said: "I don't have the courage to confront Magnum directly."
No one spoke, they just looked at Zhou Li quietly, waiting for the next step. As expected, Zhou Li stood up silently, stretched his waist, then showed a bright smile and said to everyone:
"But we have the courage to harvest Magnum wool in the name of the Duke, and it is very big."
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The moment the girl appeared in Silver City, the noisy crowd suddenly became quiet. People all stared at the Chuchen figure and held their breath.
But the next second, the girl disappeared out of thin air. People continued their work in an extremely abrupt manner, as if the moment just now had never happened. It was extremely strange.
Torea wore a gray robe, which hid her face and complicated and gorgeous clothes. The jade-like bare feet were also wearing a lake blue sandal, exposing the white and tender toes. She walked silently on the bustling street, and the noise and noise around her seemed to be isolated. Torea was completely unmoved by it.
Silver City is different from Victoria. If Victoria is a prosperous commercial city, then Silver City is a city of culture and art. The art academies and engraving sand boards that can be seen everywhere make this city full of artistic temperament, and the ubiquitous libraries also give Silver City the reputation of the world-famous "City of Books."
Torea did not stop, she walked calmly. Children playing, musicians singing loudly, painters discussing art on the street, poets debating the beauty of words. Torea was surrounded by countless voices, but she remained isolated from the world, as if she did not belong to this world, which was difficult to detect.
Finally, she stopped in front of a splendid building. Torea did not hesitate and walked straight into the building. The two platinum-level guards seemed to have not seen her, standing on guard in a bored manner, muttering that the food in the cafeteria today was really unpalatable. Torea passed by the two of them and walked into the hall.
She walked on the red carpet, her eyes as calm as water. After passing through one room after another and walking up several flights of stairs, she came to a room with a sign that read "Parliament" and then pushed open the room.
"Torea, I came here in response to the goddess' summons."
Facing the shocked gazes of the king and dozens of nobles. The girl holds a scepter and her voice is like ice.
"Come and take the title of Duke."
