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162 Real Men Fight(1/3)

Earl Mensa is a little confused now.

His grandson was still lying in the treatment cabin. Although it was nothing serious, such serious injuries were real.

The envoys of the Luofeng Empire were on the way, but half an hour ago suddenly announced that they would not go to the court ship that was suspended in the synchronous orbit outside the planet, but applied to enter the atmosphere and come to the Mensa family mansion for negotiations and negotiations.

Is there anything else to negotiate?

Things are already so clear. Luofeng's princess used a sharp weapon to seriously injure the future successor of the Mensa family. The Luofeng Empire's royal family admitted their mistakes, compensated and punished the barbaric and cruel princess. Isn't it enough?

What made Count Mensa even more confused was that.

Mrs. Margo from the Foreign Affairs Bureau, who communicated to him five minutes ago, actually asked him to lead the Mensa family to sincerely apologize to the royal family of the Luofeng Empire.

What is the reason for this?

Is this Sherman Empire still here?

The Luofeng Empire is just an affiliated empire, and its sovereignty is incomplete, that is, a dog of the Sherman Empire!

As a hereditary nobleman of the Sherman Empire and a family of old earls, he wants to apologize to the royal family of the Luofeng Empire?

This is too ridiculous.

Earl Mensa sat in the hidden study of the manor, smoking a mixed refreshing object similar to a cigar, allowing himself to settle in the smoke.

While investigating this matter, although he was blocked by his own son, Count Mensa probably knew what was going on.

It is nothing more than the decay that often occurs among nobles.

The victim, his grandson, liked some mature and beautiful women, which was not a big deal to the Earl Mensa.

Didn’t he do this when he was young?

It takes time for men to mature, and it is normal for them to indulge in a young age.

It is now true that his grandson was seriously injured, and they are victims.

But Mrs. Margo was a shrewd and capable nobleman, and she would definitely not be aimless.

Madame Margot made Dana the adopted daughter of Count Tamensa, which was operated by Mrs. Margot at that time, but Mrs. Margot was not the deputy director.

The Mensa family had one more princess of a vassal state, which enhanced the family's reputation; the Empire's Foreign Affairs Bureau arranged a spy to enter the vassal state and strengthened control over the vassal state.

Both sides have benefited from this matter.

Moreover, Count Mensa understood the terrifying energy behind Madame Margo. Her husband was a powerful general in the Imperial Army. Her father was a retired minister who was still alive and had been deeply trusted by His Majesty the Emperor.

The royal family of Luofeng Empire, Earl Mensa may not care.

But this Mrs. Margo, he must take it with caution.

What pressure did Mrs. Margot bear?

Dingling.

The retro-shaped and quirky military communicator sounded the ringtone.

Earl Mensa glanced at the bust on the communicator, quickly pressed out the cigar in his hand, quickly adjusted the lower collar, and selected the switch button.

A white-haired and old general wearing imperial uniform appeared in front of Earl Mensa.

This is a lieutenant general, Earl Mensa's immediate superior, title and family power, far above him.

"Earl Mensa," said the Lieutenant General, "is your grandson in good health?"

"There is no big problem anymore, it's just a general penetration injury," Earl Mensa said immediately, "The young man had some conflicts after drinking, but he didn't expect that he would alarm you."

"How did you teach your grandson?"

Lieutenant General Leng Ran said:

"━ A young man who is strong and powerful was almost killed by a fifteen-year-old girl! Is this the Mensa family that has established their military achievements?"

"General," Count Mensa whispered, "I am incompetent in teaching and embarrassing the empire."

"It's good to know," said the Lieutenant General. "The envoys of the Luofeng Empire will arrive at your place immediately. This matter cannot be a big deal. Do you understand? If your grandson can move, get out of bed and apologize to the Luofeng Empire royal family. The matter will be the end."

Apologize?

Earl Mensa frowned and said, "Why? It's obviously my grandson who was hit hard, it's them who should apologize! n."

"Even if I don't understand what's going on, it must be some ugly move to force a fifteen-year-old girl to resist!"

The lieutenant general's eyes were aggressive:

"Do you know why I'm looking for you? A Duke personally called me and asked me to contact you because I am your boss and the guide in the army, so I am also implicated by you in this chore."

Your Mensa family has provoked people who should not be provoked. The new emperor of Luofeng Edwang is very good at interpersonal communication, and he maintains a good friendship with all the princes.

"The financial resources of Luofeng Royal Family are the stepping stone for their communication. Remember to apologize!"

The Lieutenant General hung up the communication directly, leaving Earl Mensa to continue to be confused.

The Luofeng Royal Family has such great energy?

Dingling!

Earl Mensa saw a somewhat strange and familiar bust and chose to answer suspiciously.

This is an old man with a greasy face, wearing a dress and smiling:

"Hello, the noble Earl of Mensa, it's really not easy to get your contact information."

"How is your grandson?"

"Oh, yes, I want to report myself first. I am the director of the Economic Development Division of the Imperial Finance Ministry. We have seen it before, at several high-standard banquets."

The old man nagged for a long time, which made Earl Mensa feel a little confused about his intention to call.

"You want to be a lobbyist, let us let the Princess of the Luofeng Empire go, right?"

"Yes, probably that's the case," the chief laughed, "Do you understand the fallen wind empire?"

"Learn a little bit," Earl Mensa continued, lit his 'cigar', "they are relatively powerful countries among the dependent countries."

"They contributed annual silver, equivalent to the taxes contributed by five average executive stars to the empire."

The director said seriously:

"I understand what happened there. Your grandson tried to insult the former princess of the Luofeng Empire. This is a picture I can't imagine."

"I saw a surveillance video. It is said that this surveillance video was the emperor of Luofeng Empire and personally reported it to a prince."

"I must remind you that you are unreasonable in this matter. It is a fact that the other party hurts your grandson. But I think, can you consider the overall situation, show your open-minded side, give up holding them accountable, and apologize to the imperial royal family?"

"Think about it, would you be furious if someone hurts your mother?"

Earl of Mensa: 灬.

What a fucking analogy!

“Is this what the Ministry of Finance means?”

"No, no, this is just my personal reminder," the director sighed, "If your grandson is fine, please consider this matter carefully."

"I understand."

Earl Mensa hung up the communication with gesture.

He leaned back and leaned in the soft chair back.

This Count, who had been in the Emperor Star Circle for half his life, had realized the seriousness of the situation at this moment.

Yes, this is the Emperor of the Luofeng Empire putting pressure on him.

The energy the other party can use is far beyond his imagination.

The director's metaphor for the Luofeng Empire's annual silver can compare the taxes of the five administrative stars, giving Earl Mensa an intuitive understanding of the importance of the Luofeng Empire.

Recalling the previous direct conflict between Luo Feng and the new federation and the empire's measures to reduce the annual silver.

This vassal state is not very simple.

Do you want to calm down?

Count Mensa thought so, and his communicator rang again.

Dingling.

Mad!

Is it over? Which official was bribed by Luofeng Empire this time?

Earl Mensa looked down and the bust lifted him up.

Oh, he is the respected Director of the Foreign Affairs Bureau, the real power minister of the empire, and a shrewd and capable marquis who is deeply trusted by His Majesty.

Earl Mensa quickly chose to answer the button.

Outside the door, the old butler of the Earl Manor was rushing over.

A small transport ship that could carry a hundred people left the near-Earth spaceport and was rushing towards the Earl of Mensa's estate, and sent an application for landing.

Their application was very arrogant, with only one sentence:
To be continued...
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