With the words, the Dragon Queen seemed to have made some determination, and immediately said decisively: "If possible... please tell the Emperor of the Bahas Empire that the Dragon Kingdom is willing to obtain the Bahas Empire at the cost of becoming a vassal state.

shelter."

What!

The Dragon Kingdom is actually willing to become a vassal state of the Bahas Empire?

The 'Dark Scripture' who had remained silent shouted, "Are you crazy? Do you know what this means!"

De Luo smiled bitterly, "The Dragon Kingdom is already crumbling under the perennial invasion of the Orc Kingdom. Its nominal biggest backer, the "Colorful Dragon King", has also unfortunately fallen. If we don't become a subsidiary of the Bahas Empire, what's the way out?"

His qualifications are dull and he cannot stand up to the fact that Delo has been in power for a long time. Even if a dog rules the country for decades, he will still become a qualified politician.

Although she didn't understand what the "Platinum Dragon King's" attitude was towards Jon Joestar, she could feel that that emotion was not hatred or hostility.

I'm tired and don't want to work hard anymore.

It would also be nice to become a vassal state.

At least Delo hasn't heard that the Emperor of the Bajas Empire will treat the people under his rule badly.

‘Dark Scripture’ originally wanted to say, “You can turn to the Slian Theocracy.”

But remembering that when the war broke out before, the Silian Theocracy ignored people, and instinctively felt a little unreasonable, so he swallowed the words back in his stomach.

Jon didn't expect that Drotilon would be so decisive. For such a big country, he would surrender as soon as he was told. He couldn't help scratching his eyebrows lightly.

"I can help you talk to His Majesty the Emperor about this matter, but I cannot guarantee the outcome."

As the pillar of the Bahas Empire, Jon has the privilege of contacting the Blood Emperor alone.

Without betraying anyone, he directly took out a bronze mirror from his arms - this was a magic prop handed to him by "Master" Fluder himself.

Although it only has a remote communication function, it is also very precious.

Less than three seconds after dialing the 'phone', the Blood Emperor's projection appeared in front of everyone, "Knight Commander, is there something wrong with calling me suddenly?"

The Blood Emperor's tone was gentle, completely lacking the airs of a superior.

Just kidding~

If you are the boss of the company, you have to be polite to the salesperson!

"Your Majesty the Emperor, this is what happened..." Jon relayed Drautilon's wish to become a vassal state of the Empire in a few words.

The Blood Emperor was stunned for a few seconds, and then he laughed invisibly.

Jon couldn't help but cough slightly, "What's that? Your Majesty, please pay attention, I have someone else here."

Blood Emperor:......

How could such a confidential and important matter get into the ears of others?

However, the Knight Commander is a warrior after all, not a full-time politician, so this flaw is understandable.

With a slight cough, the Blood Emperor put on his usual majestic expression, "I will consider this matter carefully... In the near future, the Imperial Foreign Minister will be on an envoy to the Dragon Kingdom."

At the end of the sentence, he couldn't help but praise his knight commander, "The empire is what it is today, and the knight commander is indispensable."

Hearing this, Drotilon felt a surge of pain in her heart.

Again, I don’t know how many tons of smoke the ancestors of Emperor Bajas had to go through to recruit such an important minister of the country.

If Jon Joestar is from the Dragon Kingdom, the one proposed to become a vassal state now should be the Bahas Empire...

"No, although there is no chance of recruitment, I must establish a good relationship with Your Majesty Jon!" A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and Drotilon made up his mind.

Instead of letting cats and dogs worry about you all day long, you might as well just do it yourself and entrust it to a good family.

Big or small, the Dragon Queen who can control Koro thought to herself.

Leaving aside the fact that Drodilon was planning to hand over his innocence, the Adventurer's Guild in the city was already crowded with people at this time.

"Even if you only get a share of a true Dragon King's treasure, it will be enough to feed you for ten lifetimes!"

"It's hard to say. If you have a life to make money, you have to have a life to spend it."

"Searching for the Dragon King's secret treasure is an active stage for those steel-level adventurers. Didn't you see that even Blue Rose and Silver Bird have traveled thousands of miles to come here?"

"What's there to be afraid of? Everyone's head is damaged and their life is destroyed. No one is afraid of whom!"

There was a lot of discussion within the guild, which could accommodate thousands of adventurers.

Among them, most people's attention was focused on the team of adamantine-level adventurers who came from afar.

Blue rose, vermilion dewdrops, silver-threaded bird, eight-fold ripple, crystal tears, west wind, the Holy Grail of the Goddess...

Those people are all famous beings!

But it's understandable, after all, the treasure left by a true Dragon King is really exciting.

Just like the top ten richest men in the world suddenly disappeared and told you that his mansion worth billions was completely unlocked. If it were you, would you be tempted?

Then you must enable 0 yuan purchase!

It happened that the Dragon Kingdom was the only neutral country in the eastern part of the continent that was friendly to humans and various subspecies, so they all gathered here to discuss how to continue eastward and go to the central snow-capped mountains to seize the secret treasure.

However, Celebre had no such intention.

It was as if all the energy in his body had been drained from his body, and he huddled in the corner, gnawing nervously on his nails.

The other members of the "Crystal Tears" team couldn't help but feel helpless when they saw the cowardly look of their leader. But they could understand, after all, they were the ones who instigated the "Colorful Dragon King" to go down the mountain.

"We can't stay in this country any longer. Let's take advantage of this treasure hunting craze and run away without any nostalgia!" Finally, Serabre made up his mind.

He didn't understand the truth, so he just thought it was Jon Joestar who tore apart the "Colorful Dragon King" with his own hands. He thought that his small body was not big enough for someone to fill his teeth.

Run.

Must be moisturized!
Chapter completed!