"Because now I am the only one who dares to do this."

With a heavy snort, Fordson, who was leaning on crutches, then turned and walked towards the depths of the Hall of Heroes: "Speaker Pamir's identity is not suitable to come forward. Other forces such as Vincent, Connelly, Carlos, etc.

People like this don’t have the guts to come forward, so the task of meeting with representatives of the enemy country can only be left to me."

"Come on, tell me why you are here." He slowly sat on a stone chair in the corner of the hall, and then looked at Duan Qing's face with gloomy eyes: "You ran to Taniya in a big way.

Come on, what do you want to do?"

"We just want to understand one thing." Duan Qing looked at each other with Ciyu Ninglan, and then took two steps closer to the other party: "Why does the principality hate us so much now?"

"What exactly did Prince Chris do?"

"You still don't know?"

After looking at Duan Qing in surprise for a long time, Fordson's old face showed an exaggerated laughing expression: "Humph, hum hehe, hahahahaha!"

"I have never seen such an innocent Imperial person." He laughed forward and back, but there was no smile in his eyes: "That old thief Drenir"
Chapter completed!