"Oh, this isn't Leonard's eldest nephew! Cough, cough, long time no see? No, right, this is the first time we've met, hehehe."

The man sitting high on the "Duke's Throne", Leonard could not connect him with the Duke's identity in any way.

Even a baron in the middle realm... no, no baron is needed, a knight is more educated than him!

The Duke of the South was more than teenagers younger than Myrons; he sat carelessly on the wooden leather seat without much modification, looking quite similar to the chiefs of those tribes - and the same aesthetically, and he felt that wildness was the symbol of strength.

Behind him is a huge shark relief representing the family - of course, due to the carving level of the people here, the shark is not too domineering, but rather a bit...cute.

His body is strong, his skin is brown and dark, and his eyes, which are not very big, are now narrowing into a slit because of contempt; beside him, several women with less leaves on their bodies are trying their best to show their attention.

Obviously, he felt that Leonard's visit was not a big deal, and it might even be a big gift to the door.

"Duke of the South, I'm here to discuss things with you." Leonard was too lazy to talk about the etiquette that he was not very familiar with: "We had agreed to work together to deal with the East, why have you been watching the fun here?"

Although I don’t plan to exchange greetings, I still have to use basic words - Leonard thought;

First put the content that the other party has promised, so that the other party is in a "lose position"... so that we can talk better next.

...It should be.

"Partnering in dealing with the East Realm? Huh, I feel that I'm working hard enough?" The Duke spread his hands, "You haven't seen that you already have a brother in the East Realm? I've been captured and my most capable son hasn't asked you to make up for it yet!"

This guy... can indeed sit in this position, even a budgie will become twitchy...

And who is brother to your silly son?!

"Then the duke should put pressure on the East Realm to take back his son!" Leonard felt that rebuking the other party for being incompetent in combat would have a counterproductive effect. "Otherwise, can he be saved by redemption alone?"

"Hey, even if he stays there, it's better than losing his life." The Duke shook his head, "What if I send troops to attack the East, what if they kill my son?"

"The East Realm has always been famous for its kindness." Leonard continued to persuade, "Even if you are at the city, they will not kill people, they will only pull him to the top of the city to threaten them; but if they are at the end of their lives, they will probably use your son to exchange for a way out..."

"Ha, it sounds nice." The Duke snorted disdainfully, "You know how miserable the battles were before, right? I don't have so many fleets to send them into the sea...that broken wooden box is very annoying!"

He had heard of the wooden boxes used for defense in the East before; those wooden boxes were detonated at regular intervals, and even if they were poked with sticks or smashed with stones, they would not explode even if they were bitten by pieces;

But... to deal with this, Myrons had already been prepared.

"You don't have to worry about this." Leonard pointed to the direction of the port, "I came this time and brought you a big gift!"

"Great gift..." The Duke became interested.

"First of all, are the magic bottles loaded in the ship outside!" Leonard specifically emphasized "first", and then said, "Those magic bottles can be easily thrown onto the wooden box by sailors and detonate them!"

"There are thousands of sent here, which is enough for you to arm yourself! And we also provide production techniques! The accompanying magicians will teach you...the magicians here step by step!"

I almost told the "shaman" outright... Even the Duke of the Southern Realm knew that it was not a good description.

"Well... the big nephew's proposal is indeed interesting, but... you also know that we won't do business at a loss." The Duke nodded, "I heard that your brother is doing a good life there. I just wait here. When you finish the fight, will he be able to come back?"

This old guy is still thinking about the benefits.

"Of course this is all within the Prime Minister's calculations." Leonard had a sincere smile on his face, "You can look at this."

Leonard stepped forward and handed the parchment roll in his hand to the duke - but he was muttering in his heart, why didn't there even be someone to pass on it on his behalf?

What if this is another messenger, draws out a dagger to kill the duke?

...It was only then that Leonard remembered that he was wearing a sword.

Should they be said to be loose-management? Or do they trust themselves...?

"Oh...ohoh..." Leonard could see that the Duke's expression was like the water in the small iron pot on the ignited stove, constantly heating up;

As expected, Leonard took a step back and watched the corner of the duke's mouth approaching his ears step by step.

"Is this all true?" The Duke's voice trembled with excitement. "Is the content written on it really written by the Prime Minister?"

"There is a special magic seal of the Prime Minister on it, and there is no possibility of fraud." Leonard responded readily.

"The Prime Minister is so bright, this is really..." The Duke's eyes could not be removed from the parchment scroll at all.

It's no wonder, after all, the content written on it is too amazing.

The first is to exempt the three-year taxation from the southern border to Wangling and Zhongming to do business - for the southern border, this is almost about 20% of the trade volume;

The second is money - giving a lot of money to the southern border, which is about half of the income of the southern border; half of this money has been placed on the ship, and as long as the Duke of the Southern border nods, Huang Cancan's golden dragon will be delivered to him.

The third article is marriage; for the people of the Southern District, the fine and tender skin of the Central District princesses are quite attractive; this time, the daughters of the three marquises' families were allocated, and no matter which nobleman they were assigned to, it was a great gift to the latter.

In addition to these, there are also some treasures collected by the King of the Central Realm; no matter which one, the Duke was so envious that he drooled.

"This... Since the Prime Minister is so sincere, I feel embarrassed not to give my nephew face." The Duke finally took his eyes away from the scroll of paper, "Don't worry! As long as the Prime Minister speaks, I will definitely wish you a handful of strength!"

"That's good." The negotiations were successful, but Leonard didn't feel much excited - after all, this was expected.

"Big nephew, go back quickly! Hehe, if I don't obey, I will change the family emblem from shark to turtle!"
Chapter completed!