31. Clovis Palace
Dawn quietly waited for the noble's final reply, and he now had enough leverage to urge the prince to agree to his request.
However, he didn't open his mouth as a lion. Although for the nobles, his request was too much, but at dawn, he knew the bottom line that the prince could bear under the current situation.
"Harvey, do you think they will agree?" Dawn opened his mouth and asked the bald man standing beside him.
Harvey shook his head and asked uncertainly, "How about we take a step back?"
Dawn's dark eyebrows raised slightly, and turned to look at him: "Why, are you afraid?"
Harvey rolled his eyes a few times, still not believing that the prince would agree to his request so easily, but if what the nobles told him to do last night was done, he might have become a guest of Ketok now, thinking of this, His hatred for Dawn deepened.
This guy has not only ruined his own good deeds, but now it may even worsen. He is worried that all the demands made by Dawn on the nobles are for his own selfish interests.
"Or are you afraid that the things I promised you won't be fulfilled?" Dawn said again, seeing Harvey being silent, he smiled again: "Don't worry, the ownership of Wild Cave Town will be yours from now on, you can take it with you. With 3,000 refugees to farm well, Yeku Town has a lot to do." What Dawn said was very solemn and sincere, but Harvey's face turned ashen after hearing it.
He doesn't want to engage in planting and breeding every day. He wants the compensation of one billion baileys. Even if he only takes 30%, there are 300 million. The 300 million baileys are enough to make the three huge profits of drugs, casinos and pornography in Yeku Town to the scale. industrialization.
But Dawn just didn't mention the money. After Dawn was frightened last night, he didn't dare to ask, so he nodded helplessly.
Dawn didn't know what he was thinking. Those promises themselves were just empty promises. Besides, now that the nobles have compromised, those promises will naturally become invalid. The premise of promises is to use this riot to control the country, but at present, control This country is clearly unrealistic.
So yesterday, the nobles in the royal city asked him to cooperate and let him assassinate Dawn. He didn't hesitate at all, because he just realized today that Dawn's plan had never thought of subverting the country's regime, and with the current strength, it was not enough. In order to capture the king's city, those empty promises could not be fulfilled at all.
planted? damn it. Harvey cursed inwardly, but responded with a smile on his face.
After about two hours, the gate of Wangcheng finally opened again.
But it was another unfamiliar aristocratic man who came. It was easy to guess that he was a nobleman from his clothes. He came five meters in front of the dawn and shouted arrogantly, "Who is Reinhardt?"
As for the arrogance of the nobles, Dawn has long been aware of it. At this time, the main focus is on negotiation, so he didn't care, and walked over: "I am."
The noble looked at him for a while with a look of disdain, and then said, "His Royal Highness invites you to discuss in detail in the city."
"Let you idiot princes come out of the city to talk." Suddenly, Dawn replied coldly.
The noble said angrily: "Bold, to insult His Royal Highness."
The noble was about to take out the musket in his arms, but saw a transparent cold light slashing over, and hurriedly howled: "You... don't do it."
"You really came down on behalf of the prince? Where is Holt Barron?" Dawn put the jackdaw on the noble's neck and asked indifferently.
"I really am, Barron was discussing your request with His Royal Highness. After His Royal Highness heard of your deeds from Barron, he admired and admired it very much. He thought that although you had committed a serious crime in leading the refugee riots this time, Nian's starting point is to help the commoners exempt from the heavenly gold, so I will not pursue it, and I am going to invite you to the palace to discuss some of your requirements in detail, and at the same time, there are some things to ask for advice." The nobles said a lot in a series,
looked at him quietly.
"Do you think I would believe you?" Dawn sneered, staring at him with domineering eyes, if there was a slight flicker in his eyes, the knife would immediately chop off.
"I'm afraid you don't believe it, this is Lord Barron's token, and you should have seen it." He took out the unique badge of the Polkayan nobles, which he has seen on Baron and Gefu more than once at dawn. Appearance is about the same size, but the pattern is different.
Dawn put it in his hand and looked at it for a while, and it was exactly the same as Barron's noble badge that he saw that night.
The prince invited me into the city to talk more about it... that's really interesting. Suddenly, Dawn went through the whole thing in his mind, and couldn't think of the cause and effect for the time being, so he nodded and replied, "You wait here for me for a while."
He had a hunch that this time entering the city would be a great opportunity.
After returning to Harvey, he first explained a few words, and then went with Harvey to the gathering place of the rioting team a mile away, and whispered a few words to Roentgen, telling him to pay more attention to Harvey's movements, and then stabilized the team. After his emotions, he returned to the gate of Wangcheng.
He tightened the command sword and jackdaw hanging from his left waist respectively, and then pressed his left hand on the command sword. Under the gaze of the noble, he said, "Let's go."
The city gate slowly opened. At this time, Dawn realized why the nobles were eager to negotiate, because the residents of the city, including the nobles, were extremely panic, especially the lack of water and food, which caused chaos in the royal city. When dawn enters the royal city, the nobles may not be able to bear it.
To cut off the water and food of the king's city is to cut off their lifeline.
Seeing this scene, Dawn became more confident.
After turning several alleys, I finally entered a wide corridor, which was relatively deep.
After a while, I finally came out of the corridor, and I was introduced to a magnificent and prosperous building complex. The architectural style was very similar to the royal buildings in Europe in the Middle Ages in the previous life. This is the royal court of Polkaia, the Clovis Court Palace, with princes. named.
Dawn's gaze glanced at the countless courtyards in the palace, each of which was about 300-500 square meters. After connecting with each other, they formed a maze-like palace. The courtyards were divided by gorgeous arched tiles. Like the curtains laid from the sky, it exudes a golden light. No wonder it is called the Clovis Palace, which is originally a building composed of countless luxurious courtyards.
This is really extravagant. Even if I saw the dawn of various well-known buildings in my previous life, I would be a little shocked at this time. This is only a small country in the Four Seas region. God knows those fifty people who have the ability to participate in the World Conference. The monarchy, what a luxury.
These are just decorations, and Dawn followed the nobles and continued to move forward.
At this time, Dawn stopped and felt an extremely weak aura coming from his ears, but he felt that this momentum had a strong hostility. He was stunned and lowered his head subconsciously.
An inconspicuous stream of light suddenly passed through, and Dawn's hair was cut into two pieces, but the inexplicable pain caused by this sharp thorn on his face.
"The prince wants to kill me?" Dawn flashed this sentence subconsciously in his heart, and then immediately rejected it. He didn't believe that the prince would be so stupid and make such a big enemy for himself for no reason. In addition to the prince, there will be other who.
Sigh... After the streamer passed through, he cut the golden wall into several pieces. The noble looked at it for a while, then came to Dawn and said nervously, "This is not what His Royal Highness did."
He was worried that Dawn would count all this on the head of His Royal Highness. In fact, His Royal Highness would encounter at least five identical assassinations in a year.
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