Marriage? You mean... marriage?"

  "Yes, Your Holiness, the Mingxia Empire is becoming more and more powerful. I think this is a good time to make friends with our neighbor. My eldest son, Kahn, has come of age this year and is old enough to serve Elima. I heard that the emperor of Mingxia is of the same age as him, so this may be a good match." Duke Fumeier said seriously.

  The Pope looked at Duke Fumeier with interest, not knowing what the other party was thinking.

  "Even if marriage is a good thing, there has been no precedent for Elima to marry an Oriental since ancient times. There has never been anyone from the Eastern Continent in our blood." The Pope clasped his fingers together, "Besides, there is only one emperor of Mingxia, who will definitely inherit the throne in the future, so do you plan to send your son to Mingxia?"

  Duke Fumeier said, "If it is for the good of Elima, I think Kahn has made up his mind. "

  "As expected of the Duke of Fumel, you have three sons. Even if you send one away, you still have Vic and Franva by your side." Duke Longnika laughed from behind, "It's a pity that I only have one daughter like Lindsay."

  Duke Innihart chuckled, "I heard that the Longnika family and the Hasaro family are going to become relatives. Congratulations, Duke Longnika."

  "This is also because Lorraine is still young, only 15 years old, right?" Duke Longnika spread his hands, "When you grow up, you will also worry about Lorraine's marriage. After all, which parent doesn't want their daughter to marry a good man, don't you think?"

  Several men who are already fathers smiled tacitly. Duke Longnika and the Innihart family are both only daughters. They are more or less envious of Duke Fumel. At this time, he actually proposed to use marriage to gain the power of the Orientals.

  It is obvious what Fumel is thinking. He doesn't hide his greed at all-for Elima? What a joke.

  "Well...it's a good idea. "The Pope rubbed his chin and said, "Norbert, write a letter to the emperor of Mingxia, saying that our Elima Papal State intends to make friends with Mingxia--" "Marriage? Who?" Cesare saw Johnny, who had rushed back from the north, and was exhausted. After the man flipped off the griffin, he knelt down and said, "Sir, the dragon clan wants to marry.

  " "You." Johnny said quickly.

  "With whom?" Cesare asked puzzledly.

  "The leader of the dragon clan is a woman named Lilaier." Johnny said again.

  "What a mess, stand up and talk slowly." Cesare frowned. How come there was a marriage just a few days after the talks?

  Johnny quickly told Cesare in detail what happened in the Blade Palace. Sure enough, as he thought, Cesare showed an expression of disbelief on his face, and then frowned, "Are you sure she is really the leader of the dragon clan? "

  Your Highness, to be honest, I can't really believe it, but she is indeed the leader of the dragon clan." Johnny said, "She also said that if you don't marry her, she won't give you the antidote."

  "What a joke." Cesare snorted, "I didn't expect the leader of the dragon clan to be such a willful little girl." He thought for a while, and ordered Johnny, "Go to the Pope's Office and tell the Pope everything you just said."

  "Your Highness, what about you?"

  "I'm a confined criminal now, how can I go with you." Cesare smiled bitterly.

  "Marriage... another marriage." The Pope muttered, "What did she say? Specifically asked to marry the Duke of Lozo?" "Yes, Your Holiness." Johnny was a little nervous when he met the Pope for the first time.

  "What nonsense, crazy!" The Pope was furious, "A defeated country has the nerve to make demands? "

  Yes, Your Holiness, she asked for trade, opening Bear City and Hassan City to the dragons, releasing Longgor, and if they want the antidote, they must marry." Johnny repeated.

  "What is Damis doing?!" asked the Pope.

  "Duke Hasaro said that he must get your approval before agreeing to the other party's opinion, so they are still in the Secret City."

  "Call Cesare to me!" The Pope said to Johnny.

  "But Your Holiness, Duke Lolzo is in confinement at the moment." A bishop said hurriedly.

  "I want to see my son, isn't it okay?" The Pope looked at the other party coldly, "This is a father's request, is there any problem?"

  Johnny hurriedly answered yes, and then withdrew, God knows his palms were full of sweat.

  When Duke Fumer heard the news from the Pope's Office, he laughed so hard that the red wine in his hand almost spilled. "Dragon tribe! That kind of barbarian? ! That kid Cesare was actually favored by the leader of the dragon clan, my God——" "Father?" Kahn was puzzled. He looked at the Duke Fumer who was so out of control in confusion.

  "Who is Cesare? He is the biggest enemy of the dragon clan, just like Longgor to Elima. They are afraid that they will kill him when they see him. Marriage? Marriage?"

  "But what's the benefit of the dragon clan doing that? To anger Elima? They no longer have the ability to continue fighting Elima." Kahn said.

  "Elima is also unable to fight the dragon clan, son, not to mention that Cesare is still injured at the moment." Duke Fumer said, "That guy Bergoli, if he agrees, his son will die, and if he doesn't agree, his son will also die. It's so interesting. It feels good to be in a dilemma, right?"

  "What do you think?" Bergoli IV looked at his son. He dismissed everyone. At this moment, he was a father.

  Cesare spread his hands, "I have no objection. "

  I guess you would be killed by the dragons before you even climbed into that woman's bed." Bergoli said angrily.

  Cesare laughed, "That depends on whether they have the ability."

  "Cesare." The Pope suddenly called him, "You should do more and greater things instead of marrying a savage woman from the dragon clan to warm your bed."

  Cesare hugged his arms, "I understand, father." "Even so, will you still agree to this marriage?" The Pope frowned. He looked at his son's face and suddenly found that he could not understand what the other party was thinking at all.

  "I have no reason to refuse." Cesare said, "Maybe they really hope to marry Elima, father. What's more, the antidote is in their hands." He saw a slightly decadent look on the Pope's face.

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  "Cesare, although I have no right to say these words, this is a marriage--"

  "Yes, father, marriage is not something that is too important to me. "Cesare said indifferently. Anyway, those marriages and alliances were just means to gain power and political games. Since he couldn't get the person he wanted most, it didn't matter who he got.

  Even if it wasn't the leader of the dragon clan, it might be the daughter of a noble, or a noble of Uliana. He was too familiar with what these people did.

  "The son of Pesaro is going to marry the emperor of the Mingxia Empire, but my son is going to the Dark Language City..." The Pope slammed the table hard, "This world is really unfair."

  Cesare was shocked when he heard the news. The son of the Duke of Fumer? Kahn? He was actually going to marry the emperor of Mingxia? However, he could only echo, "This world is inherently unfair."

  "But power can make this world fair." The Pope said, he looked at his son, "as long as you can be cruel. My son, you are too kind and too idealistic. I wanted to let you stay in the seminary and pass on my mantle to you, but you ran to the Knights. "

  Cesare said nothing, for he knew that every word his father said at this moment was a taboo. But even so, what could he do? He was the Pope of this country. Even though there were doctrines and systems that superficially constrained him, when the Pope spoke, who could refute him?

  He was naturally interested in this country, but not in this way. He knelt on the ground humbly and begged his father not to say those words that violated the edict. His eyes seemed to be full of light.

  The Pope really loved and hated his son. He loved him for being so outrageous and hated him for being so stubborn.

  "Hey, Fu'er, the posture of your move is wrong. "Ah Jin folded his arms and looked at Qu Fuer in the yard. He thought Qu Fuer was just joking when she said she wanted to worship his father as her master, but he didn't expect Qu Fuer to really come with a dragon spear.

  A few months have passed, and the girl's progress is quite rapid. Maybe it's because she has some foundation, but without a good master to guide her, so she took a detour.

  The emperor just sent someone to find Yalan, and Yalan went to the front hall, leaving Ah Jin and Ah Xiang to guide Qu Fuer. The two of them chattered a lot, and they wanted to tease the dull girl, but they didn't expect the other party to accept it all without saying a word.

  The wedding of Ah Jin and Jasmine is getting closer and closer. Ah Jin is in a good mood these days, so he has become serious in teaching Fuer. He has practiced swordsmanship with Yalan since he was a child, and has been fighting on the battlefield for many years. He is also quite accomplished in archery, so he pointed at Qu Fuer and said, "Do you want to learn archery? Hey, Ah Xiang, bring my bow here, and show you my ability to shoot through the willow tree from a hundred steps away. ”

  “You also know that you are showing off.” Ah Xiang said with a smile. He threw the bow hanging beside him to Ah Jin. He admired his elder brother from the bottom of his heart.

  “Tsk.” Ah Jin took the bow, took out the feather arrow, pulled the bowstring to its full extent, then Ah Xiang threw two copper coins into the sky. Ah Jin’s arrows were swift and powerful. Only two crisp bangs were heard, and then the arrow made a dull sound. Qu Fuer looked at the arrow in surprise as it pierced the pillar in the next room - there were two copper coins on the arrow.

  “Come on, praise me, thank you. "Ah Jin said jokingly, pointing at Qu Fuer.

  " Great ! Practice, practice every day, and you will be at my level in more than ten years." Ah Jin looked at Qu Fuer, "But be careful, it won't be good if your arms become as thick as mine, you're a girl."

  "If you ask me, girls shouldn't practice using guns or sticks. Daggers are great, they're small and clever." Ah Xiang said leisurely beside him, "Look at Jasmine, she also uses a dagger."

  Qu Fuer suddenly remembered that she once tried to assassinate Long Gol with a dagger, but was blocked by someone. It was such a shame.

  Ah Xiang seemed to remember something, "I have a newly made one, but I always feel it's not suitable and I'm about to return it. Maybe it's suitable for you - wait."

  "This guy is really talking to himself," Ah Jin looked at his brother's back and shook his head, "He'll never get a wife like this."

  "Do you think everyone likes to be tied up by a tigress for a lifetime like you do?!" Ah Xiang's voice floated from a distance.

  "Don't talk nonsense! Is that a tigress? That's my Jasmine! That's your future sister-in-law!" Ah Jin was furious.

  Fu'er was laughing beside her. It seemed that she hadn't been so happy for a long time. She hadn't experienced such simple happiness for a long time.

  She was having fun, and she caught a glimpse of Yalan's figure. She bowed quickly, "Teacher."

  "Ah, father." Ah Jin heard Fu'er's call and turned around quickly, "Your Majesty, is there anything wrong?" When Yalan approached, Ah Jin found that Yalan's face was not good, so he put away his playful smile, "Father, what happened?"

  "Ah Jin." Yalan hesitated, "Come with me." He glanced at Fu'er with some guilt, and motioned her to stay in the yard.

  "Yes, father." Ah Jin hurriedly followed Yalan into the house.

  "What happened to them?" Ah Xiang just came back, he didn't know what was going on, and then handed the dagger in his hand to Fu'er, "Try it, I think it's just right for your hand shape."

  Fu'er took the dagger, it looked very plain on the outside, she pulled out the dagger, but found that the blade was very sharp.

  "How do I use this?" she asked.

  Ah Xiang waved at Fu'er mysteriously, as if there was some big secret.

  So Fu'er came over and listened carefully to his instructions.

  "Aim at the vital point, stab it, and kill with one blow." Ah Xiang blinked and said seriously, "Really, I'm not lying to you, this is how I taught Qu Moli." How did you do it?" Qu Fu'er was convinced.