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While waiting for the decision, Lorraine and his party gathered in the back garden of the executive hall.

The garden has no scenery at all. After all, the Shek who was hanged by Lorraine was just a mountain king in a poor place, without much assets or taste.

But today's weather is good, the humid sea breeze blows the streets, and the bright sunshine makes people cheerful.

Aziz shook his glass and walked to Lorraine.

"Nice words, my great chairman, as a Muscat, I was almost moved to tears just now."

"Don't be ridiculing there, Aziz." Lorraine gave him a blank look. "Or what do you want me to say? Those who follow will prosper, those who oppose will die?"

"I thought I would see a show of prestige." Aziz was choked to death. "In any case, you didn't expect you to dress up as a bystander."

"Not a bystander, but an announcer." Lorraine corrected. "I opened the curtain and let it go. I can share the blame for the two dead Sudanese for the port tragedy, but the rest happened in Mas Carter’s live drama really has nothing to do with me."

"How should I put it... If things are controlled by me, the development may be more ingenious, and the movement will be smaller."

Aziz was deeply impressed by the last sentence.

He raised his glass to Lorraine: "The Major General Hasadi I know is a smart man, but he has his own problems, or the problems of the Hasadi family. They are used to being suspects and villains, you give him this time The positioning obviously made him at a loss."

"That's his problem."

Lorraine took a glance at Roy, who was staring at a cluster of desert roses.

"Qualified leaders are not afraid to be bad, but when they can be good, few people choose to stand as a villain."

"I believe he will figure it out." Aziz said with a smile, "If you can't figure it out, Batinah will soon be replaced by a new owner, and the political-religious dispute between Muscat and Riaman will resume. It was all his fault..."

...

After 3 hours, the group returned to the meeting room.

There were many new faces in the spacious main hall. Eddie told Lorraine in a low voice that they were all prisoners of war from the navy department, six colonels and two generals.

Eddie also said that there are four generals in the POW camp. It can be seen that this call for intelligence has been separated from the close by the old manzeri from the beginning.

Everyone returned to their seats and took their seats one by one. Lorraine still crossed his legs and folded his fingers.

"Okay, Your Royal Highness, I want to hear your answer."

As soon as this remark came out, the whole audience was solemn.

Lorraine's tricks completely exceeded the expectations of the Omanis, but no one, including Manzeri, regarded this tricky question as part of his speech.

They are wrong.

A group of political animals racked their brains to guess the British trump card and bottom line, only to discover that they had overlooked the most important issue when things came to pass.

From beginning to end, no one cared about the opinions of the prince and the princess...

The little prince seemed to be frightened by the sudden silence. He shrank behind Princess Amena like a bunny, lowered his head and tightened the corners of the Princess' skirt without saying a word.

Lorraine waited quietly.

After waiting for about two or three minutes, the anxious Talal strode out, just about to speak...

"If someone pretends to speak out before the prince, whether it's talking or coughing, Barto, kill him."

Barto immediately drew out a pair of guns that he never left and slapped him in front of him.

Continue silently.

Talal, with his mouth open, maintained a ridiculous posture and dared not move. Although Lorraine only restricted their vocalizations, he really couldn't guarantee that his retreat would be forcibly interpreted into a certain language.

He can only hope that Manzeri can come forward to rescue him like just now.

But he was destined to be disappointed this time.

Manzeri could easily distinguish the seriousness in Lorraine's eyes that could not tolerate negotiation. It seemed to Lorraine that the heart of a six-year-old child was more important than the late gains of the entire aggression.

See through, but can't see through.

Manzeri closed his eyes.

He closed his eyes, and the generals present were no longer puzzled by the opinions of the marshal. Everyone closed their mouths and allowed to ferment silently.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

Leng Khan had already crawled over Talar's gray and old face. He felt that he could not hold on anymore. He looked around for help, and finally found the little prince.

Tick...tick...

Lorraine stood up disappointedly, turned around, and a timid childish voice suddenly caught up from behind.

"Sir, can you forgive grandpa?"

Lorraine laughed and tilted his head with a smile: "You speak, and your grandfather is rescued. This is your right and no one needs to answer."

The little prince obviously did not understand: "Power?"

"Yes, power."

Lorraine beckoned, and the little prince stepped up boldly, staring straight into Lorraine's eyes with clear eyes, showing a child's solemnity.

"Then sir, can I order you to leave my country?"

"Not for the time being." Lorraine replied seriously, "because I am stronger than you."

The little prince frowned: "But Grandpa is stronger than me."

"No, he is much weaker than you." Lorraine knelt down and let the little prince face the Omanis. "Look at these people, including your mother, they are not as strong as you."

The cooperation is confirmed.

The conversation between Lorraine and the little prince was like a special ceremony, easily determining the primary and secondary relationship between the two parties in cooperation.

The next step is obligations and rights, giving and rewards. That is the battlefield of politicians. Of course, the young little prince is no longer involved. Even Lorraine has changed representatives, with Carmen as the main and Eddie and Roy as the assistants. .

The negotiation begins.

In the first round of negotiations, the two parties determined that Mirani Castle would become the base camp of the little prince. The National Guard firmly supported the little prince as the new sultan. After the little prince entered the palace, the whole division went north to the Batinah area. Muscat politics makes any demands.

In the second round of negotiations, the two parties decided that the little prince would be renamed Said bin Sultan to show his natural right to rule the Omanis. Lorraine needs to persuade the European powers to recognize and support the new sultan’s legal rule of the Omani kingdom, and the new government will pay in return. Specific matters will be discussed separately with the European powers after the new sultan enters the palace.

In the third round of negotiations, the Drake Chamber of Commerce promised to release all prisoners of war belonging to the naval system during the war. The new government respects the British law. Except for a few nobles and military officers who have paid for their crimes, those who violate the law in the prisoner-of-war camp will be transferred to the labor camp, and the release time will be postponed until the end of the sentence.

The fourth round of negotiations, February 4...

Carmen leaned against the silk-wrapped couch with dignity, holding a grape around his mouth, neither eating nor sucking, just sliding it on his lips.

The corners of Manzeri's eyebrows twitched sharply with the grape.

After several consecutive days of negotiations that are no less than deadly battles, he has become thoroughly familiar with his opponent.

Carmen Xavier, this beautiful and almost coquettish Spanish woman is a fierce fighter in her bones. She is best at pincer offensive and likes to weave countless idle and messy topics into a spider web, making people unable to attack and defend.

Playing with grapes is her stellar battle signal. Yesterday, she played with grapes like this and forcibly removed 972 loyal, brave, and framed criminals from the palm of Manzeri's palm!

Manzeriteng sat up for a while, sitting tightly, without squinting. The members of the negotiating team for the new government behind him are also very close to enemies. What's ridiculous is that even Eddie and Roy also put on a chilling appearance.

Carmen is a follower of fruitfulism. As long as she can achieve her goal, selling teammates is easier for her than eating and drinking...

"Oh, man..."

Everyone knows that the queen has come.

Carmen lazily tossed the grapes back to the plate, exchanged for a new one, and clamped it with his slender fingers, as if he was admiring a beautiful gem.

"Before the negotiations start today, let me share with you the good news that I just received in the morning."

"The new government's actions have already had an impact in the civilized world. Just two hours ago, the Dutch fleet held a flag-raising ceremony in the waters off Jalali Castle."

"It was a volunteer team composed purely of militia, including two Brig ships, one Brigentine, fully equipped with 420 sailors, and carrying 400 marines and 6 marine artillery."

"Their commander, Mr. Melidori, Todrek Chamber of Commerce conveyed his concerns and greetings to those who uphold justice and care about civilians."

"He said that in return for the one kilometer of natural berths and 20,000 acres of fertile land on Masira Island, the Dutch would sing war hymns on the battlefield in Muscat, and die."

"Do you want to sing a war hymn for the sake of the coastline and the land?" Looking at Carmen's beautiful eyes bent into crescents, Manzeri's blue veins almost burst on the spot. "Thank you, Manager Xavier, to inform his friendly Dutch friends that the Sultanate cannot afford to hire them. Such a brave European friend!"

"That won't work..." Carmen dragged the long tone. "Mr. Melidori is an old friend of mine. He is a bit stupid and cowardly. Even if his good intentions are trampled, he can only leave with curses."

"But please know, your Excellency Marshal, the Dutch is the beginning of the whole European charity, and Mr. Melidori has a heavy responsibility. One of them is to build barracks for the entire coalition."

"Drake is not obliged to offend four powerful countries for your government at the same time, especially there is no reason to abandon Great Britain, the home country of the Chamber of Commerce."

"The Dao-winners help, Your Excellency Marshal, I think you should be happy for the arrival of the coalition forces. After all...they may have tens of thousands of people."

Manzeri's face changed drastically.

He remembered that during the negotiations the day before yesterday~lightnovelpub.net~ Carmen insisted on using the vague vocabulary of "European forces" in the memo.

Her explanation at the time was that Drake's General Asset Management Company and the African Branch were two financially independent companies with different needs, and negotiations could not be generalized. It now appears that it was a wedge for the four European countries to legally introduce aggression wars!

"Carmen Xavier, you are mean!" Manzeri trembles his throat, gritting his teeth at every sound.

Carmen looked at him innocently.

"Today's negotiations have not yet begun, Your Excellency Marshal. What's more, two drops of crocodile tears, how can you be as wise as you are not prepared?"

"I..." Manzeri took three breaths, "What is today's topic, Manager Xavier? I promise, this time I will see it literally..."

"Oh, man."

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