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Subsequently, four Dukes – Viero, Golan Elson, Lantolian, Callas, and three Count – Yanilas Bo, Count of Swallowburg and Count of Greymount, plus a Marquis of Balta, each with a representative. There should have been representatives of Anlieke and Radnor, but now the two territories have been removed, one merged into the royal territory, one merged into Trentheim, the Anlieke family clansman is rare, after the Ampere Searl is basically equal to the genocide, and Count of The Radnor family is still eating a meal in Magitan’s dungeon, and naturally it’s impossible to send a representative.

In the four Dukes, Viero Archduke sent one’s own youngest daughter directly, and the Tolanyland Archduke’s envoy directly sent Ike and Archduke of Callas a meat ball, said to be his second son, and as far as Golan El Sen Archduke also sent a daughter, but still a small loli, seven or eight years old. Count of Yanilas is a believer in the Silver Lions. Without a wife, there is no child. He sent a NCO that he is optimistic about. He is a vigorous youngster, and the envoy of the Count of Greymount is not in Trentheim. Naturally, I also waited for them to meet with Sifah’s envoys in Greymountshire.

Finally, Count of Swallowburg made a small twist on the choice of the ambassador, because the Count of Swallowburg had no news at all. In the middle of the Moon of Hoar Frost, Baron Dahl sent an envoy to himself, and the result was directly angered by Her Highness. The Princess rushed straight back; finally Delfhyr decided to personally act as an ambassador for Swallowburg, which would allow the Holy Cathedral of Fire to impress her Swallowburg future successor, and secondly to defeat Baron Dahl’s plot, Brando considered To her physical factors, she specially prepared a larger carriage for her.

Most of these noble sons have one’s own followers, ranging from one person to three. Therefore, adding together is a bloated team of twenty people and five or six cars, but if this team is already large enough That is a big mistake. Brando soon discovered that there were some unexpected guests in the team, one of which was Princess Magdelle. As the Princess of Antroborough, she naturally had to represent one’s own country to make Kirrlutz – she thought she was already in the empire. In the war of Ampere Searl, the order was also communicated to the public. I hope that the Principality can assign another envoy to Kirrlutz, but the news was somehow passed to the Nun-Princess ear. After she heard the news, she Destined to be the ambassador of Antroborough’s envoy, and also privately communicated with Antroborough’s royal family, Brando naturally could not stop her.

After all, the Her Highness the Princess was injured in Trentheim, not under house arrest, and there was no reason to limit her contact with the outside world.

And another uninvited guest is now in front of Brando.

At this moment, Brando was staring in front of himself, wearing a thick fur coat, stepping on his boots, wearing Glove, and wearing a scarf and a bearskin hat. A small face almost barebed a pair of black slicks. The Miss merchant of the eyes, looking at her big box with her small hand, finally couldn’t help but ask: “Well, now you can tell me, you are here, what are you doing?”

“Going to the Empire with Brando, I haven’t been there yet.” Little Romaine lifted his chin and showed a small mouth from under the scarf, screaming at the white mist, as it should be by rights.

Brando rolled his eyes: “I certainly understand this, but I have already said that the mission has no place. Besides, you don’t seem to remember it. I will let you stay in Trentheim and keep yourself safer. The place, don’t let me worry, understand?” He couldn’t help but support the forehead. This guy clearly promised yesterday that she had no place for the ambassador, let her stay in the territory, assist Amandina, she At that time, I promised that I would be convinced that I would never occupy the quota of the ambassador.

Wait, Brando suddenly froze there, reacting, taking advantage of the ojou-sama: “Oh, damn, you play text games with me!”

“No,” Little Romaine sighed in his hand and replied with a smile: “I am just a name.”

“The name is right for you,” Brando grabbed her face. “You give me a good listen, stay in Trentheim, and you won’t be there.”

“wu wu wu Waaaaaa,” Xiao Romaine hasn’t been smacked by Brando for a long time, and she has a hard time blinking her eyes: “I, I, I am real… Brando, you, you are going to let go…”

Brando pinched the face of Miss merchant for a while, but she watched her waving straight, trying to break free from his hand, but she never let go of her mouth, and couldn’t help but be a bit suspicious – this is not in line with this Ojou-sama’s spleen, he couldn’t help but let go of his hand and asked in confusion: “Well, tell me, what are you going to do?”