Seeing that the two marquis became more and more fierce, Emperor Priamro stepped forward to stabilize the situation.

"War...it still needs to be fought!" Priamo summed up the meeting, looked at the Marquis Sandro deeply, and then announced the resignation of the meeting.

The nobles left the hall of the meeting, and not long after, the Marquis Sandro secretly returned.

An old friend of mine for many years made Stanley's father read the meaning of Priamer's eyes: Stay here to talk alone.

"Your Majesty..." Marquis Sandro bowed and Priamo waved his hand: "Only we are there, there is no need for those red tape!"

Marquis Sandro nodded and hesitated for a moment: "Your Majesty, I still recommend..."

"Armation isn't it?" Emperor Priamo breathed a sigh of relief: "I also believe that my old father-in-law has been dragged to exhaustion by the war... If I issue a peace agreement application now, he will probably... no, he will definitely agree!"

"Since that's the case, why don't Your Majesty..."

"But the other side thinks the same way!" Emperor Priamer looked at the Marquis: "In their opinion, the temptation of a truce in peace is equally great! I am also waiting for their application for a sum!"

"This..." The Marquis Sandro was stunned, and Priamo sighed: "No matter what the situation of the war, Monet is a subject, I am the monarch, and only the reason why the minister begs the monarch. If I take the lead in seeking peace, the emperor's majesty will be completely lost!"

As he said that, Priamer glanced at the Marquis Sandro with a stern look: "Do you know, if someone else, just by the suggestion you made at the meeting, I will be enough to cure you!"

Marquis Sandro lowered his head, but his expression was still unwilling. Priamo patted his shoulder: "Ike, you have been doing business for too long. The rules between nobles are different from those of the mall... Here, the actual interests are far less important than decent!"

While speaking, a messenger suddenly entered the conference room: "Your Majesty, Marquis Sandro, Prince Stanley Sandro is back, and I'm asking to meet you!"

"Is Stanley back?" Sandrohou stood up excitedly when he heard his son coming back. Although he supported his son to go out to find the truth, how could a father not worry about this turbulent and chaotic world outside!

Priamo glanced at Sandro and nodded to the messenger: "Let him in!"

The messenger took the order and soon Stanley walked into the conference room.

"Son!" Marquis Sandro immediately came forward and gave him a big hug, then fumbled into his son's body, confirming that he had no missing parts... When he saw his father again, Stanley was also very excited, repeatedly said that he was fine, and then turned to Emperor Priamer.

He did not forget his mission!

"Your Majesty!" Stanley saluted Priammo: "I came back this time to find hope to calm the war!"

"Suppress... the war?" Priamo narrowed his eyes and looked at the Marquis Sandro: "You are really worthy of being father and son..."

Stanley didn't understand what they were saying, and continued: "In fact, the current turmoil in the mainland, including the civil war in Ilion, is a conspiracy behind the demons and the undead... Now the Demon King of Hell has been killed by Joan of Arc, and the Necromancer is no longer a problem... Our war is meaningless!"

"I don't know what the conspiracy of the demons and the undead..." Emperor Priamer narrowed his eyes and looked at Stanley: "I only know that my son Hector died at the hands of the poisonous woman Helena!"

"I'm back for this reason!" Stanley looked up at Priamer the Great: "I have retrieved Princess Helen and Sherman's skulls, and this time I will definitely dig out the truth behind it!"

"The truth behind it?" Emperor Priamer raised his eyebrows: "Didn't the truth be clarified a few months ago? Sheldon's skull, told in person, is Helena behind it!"

"That was disturbed by the necromancer!" Stanley explained: "We checked the skull later, and there was a clear residual smell of necromancer, which shows that someone used necromancer to interfere with the soul-recovering spell and made the skull lie!"

"You?" Emperor Priamer frowned: "Do you have other companions?"

"Uh, during this period, I have been acting with Zhao Qiankun... and Joan of the Lion Heart Empire... She is now the Lion Heart Queen!"

"Zhao Qiankun... the person who once passed the Tower of Judgment? And Joan of Arc..." There were rumors about the change of the Lion Heart Empire. Emperor Priam nodded slightly, "What evidence do you have?"

"There is another powerful mage who comes back with me this time, waiting outside the hall. As long as your Majesty, you find the mage who participated in the ceremony, I will have a way to make him appear!" Stanley said: "I hope that your Majesty will go to Black Rock Volcano and hold another negotiation with Grand Duke Monet!"

Emperor Priamer narrowed his eyes: "What do you say about Monet?"

Stanley nodded: "Don't worry, there are people lobbying over there! And I will let him propose negotiations first!"

Priamo's eyebrows moved and he nodded slightly.

In the Caenburg west of the Black Rock Volcano, Grand Duke Monet, with gray hair on his temples, was looking at his granddaughter with kindness, the little princess Helen, so happy that the corners of his mouth were blooming.

"My little heart, as long as you are fine, as long as you are fine..."

"Grandpa... I'm back safely this time, thanks to them!" Little Helen pointed to Zhao Qiankun, Joan of Arc and Ah Shuai who were standing below.

"Oh oh oh... are these all your friends?" Old Monet nodded with a smile: "Reward...reward..."

"Grand Duke Monet, we don't need a reward..." Joan of Arc stepped forward and listened to her words. After listening to her dim old eyes, Grand Duke Monet looked carefully: "Oh, this... isn't this Joan of Arc... the queen? I'm really sorry, I'm old and my eyes are not very good... hurry up, show Queen Carrent!"

"No need to worry!" Joan of Arc bowed: "This time we are here, in addition to sending your granddaughter back, we also hope to calm the civil war in Elion..."

"Oh?" Monet frowned, but heard Joan of Arc say: "We hope that Grand Duke Monet, you will apply for peace to Emperor Priamer, and agree to negotiate in Black Rock Volcano... Of course, you must also bring the mage who accompanied the last negotiation!"

"Let me ask for peace?" Grand Duke Monet snorted coldly: "He Priamer wrongly accused my Monet family of reputation and asked me to ask for peace? Although my baby Helen has returned, my daughter Helena is still missing! Let me ask for peace? Dream! Even if I put this old bone in it, Priamer will pay the price!"
Chapter completed!