Chapter 725 (TT)
When you face the enemy, you only have cold eyes and sharp fangs?
Looking at the female cleaner who smiled heartily when she looked at Leon, and her face was tense when she looked at herself and others, the envoys from various kingdoms suddenly fell into speechless silence.
According to this logic... So you and he are in the same group? Are we your enemies?
“Ah no!”
Looking at the group of dark-faced envoys in front of her, the female cleaner who seemed to have something wrong reacted and hurriedly waved her hands and explained:
“I and You are on one side, he is..."
When she said this, she suddenly paused subconsciously, and waited until Leon went back to find Princess Veronica and walked far away. He whispered with a relaxed look on his face:
"He is my enemy! As the princess of the Northern Kingdom, I will never collude with him. Please don't worry!"
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Are you still relieved? After seeing you like this, we can all just give up! ! !
......
"Veronica."
Ignoring the female cleaner who was being "besieged" by the allied envoys, she walked back to the place where the envoys from various countries were arguing. Finally, Leon took out a small plate of red velvet cake from the mirror world and handed it to Queen Veronica.
“Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something to comfort yourself first?”
“Okay!”
Looking at Leon’s calm and still eyes, listening to his instructions Hearing the caring inquiry, Queen Veronica, who was a little worried at first, immediately relaxed again.
Although the situation over there just now was indeed a bit concerning, looking at Leon's expression, it didn't look like he had done anything to feel sorry for himself, so the situation should not be what he thought before.
However, although she can think rationally, Queen Veronica is still a little bit disgusted after recalling what she saw before.
Looking at the plate that was handed over, her lips moved slightly, and she also wanted the same feeding treatment. Unfortunately, the envoys from various countries were still around, so she really couldn't open her mouth.
After regretfully taking the plate and eating two pieces, Queen Veronica handed the plate to the waiter beside her, then took Leon's arm and introduced the envoys present one by one.
After greeting each one politely, Leon habitually reached out and touched his cufflinks, and checked the soul background of these messengers with the help of the black goat's soul vision.
Ambition, integrity, deceit, loyalty, suspicion, humility...
On the whole, there are half good and half bad, but there are slightly more "bad" parts. None of them are purely good people. Everyone's souls seemed mixed and messy, lacking the pure sense of innocence of the female cleaner.
But on the other hand, these people seem to have nothing to do with evil. Although their souls are chaotic and noisy, they do not appear to be dirty, proving that while they are eager for benefits, they should also have some. Poor moral bottom line.
In short...it is indeed Veronica's "taste" in choosing allies, and there is no hidden ulterior motive.
After checking the quality of his allies, Leon's expression suddenly became much closer. Under the introduction of Queen Veronica, he politely shook hands with the envoys one by one and showed his initiative. of goodwill.
As his expression softened, the envoys from the allied countries also breathed a sigh of relief.
I don’t know why, the Prince of Lyon obviously looks very gentle and does not have a cold face, but when he is not smiling, he always gives people the feeling of an inexplicable pressure. This weird sense of oppression is not the demeanor of a superior person who has been cultivated under years of bossing. It is more like some kind of fear that is closer to instinct. Some people will unconsciously pay attention to the footsteps of the elephant when they get too close to it. Same.
Even if this elephant is raising its trunk and greeting you affectionately, the huge "quality" gap will always make people wonder whether they will be trampled to death by it...
"Your Excellency Lyon."
After shaking hands with Lyon's extended "elephant trunk" and feeling the temperature of human skin, the leader of the Conservative Party of the Kingdom of Alesund finally Temporarily getting rid of that strange pressure, he smiled and said:
"I have heard of your name a long time ago. I was originally planning to wait for the banquet to officially start and present you two with a wedding ceremony on behalf of the kingdom. I will formally get to know you when I give you a gift, so I hope you don’t mind that I didn’t come to visit you.”
“You’re welcome.”
I received training from the armor-piercing old man. Leon, who had some simple etiquette, quickly returned the greeting a little unfamiliarly.
After seeing from the other party's soul state that this sentence was not just a polite statement, but a complete truth, Leon couldn't help but asked curiously:
"Excuse me, are you here?" Where have you heard of my name?”
“Haha, I am a close relative to Miss Abigail from the Scorpio Branch, and I heard something about the Cleanup Bureau from her.”
Abigail...oh, sheep whip!
After hearing the familiar name, Leon's expression suddenly became warmer.
Although the party leader is not a cleaner, it would be nice to get in touch with Abigail's relatives. After all, if he wants to put together a set of haggis, he will definitely not be able to avoid it in her hands. Sheepbian has many acquaintances now, and maybe he will be able to help him more in the future.
The fat old man opposite, who smiled very kindly, obviously had similar thoughts to Leon.
After getting closer through common acquaintances, the leader of the Conservative Party of the Kingdom of Alesund immediately caught Leon and began to praise him with all his strength, although eleven out of ten sentences were nonsense. , but the scene that was originally a little cold soon became lively again.
When the formulaic greetings between the allies were completed, the fat old man who claimed to be Abigail's relative immediately seized the opportunity and asked in a roundabout way about the distribution of the "heritage" of the Kingdom of Korok.
“Let me answer this.”
Looking at Leon who was entangled by the envoys of the Kingdom of Alesund and acting a little embarrassed, Princess Veronica couldn’t help but smile. Then he took up the conversation again and dealt with the entanglement of a group of allied envoys.
Leon, who was "replaced" by her, quickly found an excuse to slip out of the crowd, found a seat next to a pillar and sat down, letting out a sigh of relief.
The level of skill these envoys have is really mind-numbing.
I just want to get familiar with each other and expand my contacts in the Kingdom of Alesund. Maybe I can use them in the future, but I really need to use them immediately after I get them. The pole climbed over.
If Veronica hadn't caught the scene, I felt that given the atmosphere at the time, it would have been really difficult for me to escape if I didn't leave something behind. This kind of situation where you can't use your hands but can only use your mouth, really...
"It's so unsuitable for me... ugh... I really can't do this..."
After looking around in surprise, Leon discovered quite speechlessly that he didn't know when, The female cleaner had already gotten rid of another wave of envoys. At this time, she was sitting on the other side of the pillar, wiping her eyes and humming to a small mirror:
"I even said I wouldn't be an envoy. , Harvey still insists on me coming... ugh... uncle, I want to go home..."
(TT)
(End of this chapter)
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