"Master, the ambassadors of the Kingdom of Jutland and the Kingdom of Siorland have arrived." Seeing Cui Wenxiu standing in front of the window wearing a blue shirt, she seemed to be in a state of contemplation, the secretary hesitated for a moment before whispering softly.

"Oh, Taran, let them wait. If you want to be a good person, you have to be patient." Cui Wenxiu turned around and showed a warm smile on her face.

Taran has not been the secretary of the famous mainland commander of the epic mainland for a long time. After the Privy Council agreed to form the Central Continental War Zone, when Cui Wenxiu arrived in the Indian and German-American War Zone, the Central Continental War Zone Command discovered that the commander did not have an administrative secretary. The staff members hurriedly wanted to choose a suitable candidate from various places. However, Cui Wenxiu rejected their kindness and directly instructed the staff to select a graduate from Northwestern University graduates to serve as their secretary, and Taran is the lucky one.

Talan, who just graduated, is a wealthy immigrant descendant from Northwest County. She studied Tang language major specially for other ethnic groups other than the Tang people. In her spare time, she also studied Lanya. In addition, she can use the three languages ​​with her own national language - Tianfang language. It is precisely because of this that she was selected by the Central Continental Theater Command. She did not expect that she would return to her hometown as the administrative secretary of the Central Continental Theater Command as soon as she graduated. As the personal secretary of the famous or notorious Central Continental region, she has always been uneasy.

But she soon discovered that this Marshal Cui was not as fierce and violent as she imagined. On the contrary, after getting along for so long, she still felt that this Marshal was usually very funny and humorous, and was kind to others, without the cold-blooded and insidiousness in the rumor. Perhaps it was because his status and environment were different, which led to this feeling.

Cui Wenxiu also likes this cute and lively little secretary very much, diligent and simple, and very considerate. It turns out that Cui Wenxiu is still disgusted with his subordinates who must arrange a female secretary for him, but now Cui Wenxiu has gradually accepted this female secretary.

"Master, this will be a bit rude." Nodded and wanted to leave, but Taran couldn't help but remind his boss.

"It's okay, let them think carefully about anything that should convince me not to advance to the south anymore. Maybe they will think more carefully." Cui Wenxiu teased her secretary. Sometimes this is also a life adjustment. "Or, Taran, you give them two cups of coffee, which will help them use their brains."

"Okay." Taran also smiled and replied to his boss.

As the ambassador of the Kingdom of Jutland to the Principal of Meli, Muniz has always believed that this was the kingdom that gave him a chance to recuperate before his retirement. The picturesque Sinai Peninsula is like spring all year round. Luxor is not only a very famous commercial port city on the entire continent, but also a long-standing tourist city along the Baltic Sea coast. Muniz is very satisfied with being able to spend the years of ambassador life here.

As one of the most important neighbors of the Kingdom of Jutland, the Principal of Meli has always maintained a close relationship with the Kingdom. For the Kingdom, except for its largest ally, the Kingdom of Sioran, no country is as important as the Kingdom of Meli. In addition to its close economic ties, the large demand for spices by national dietary habits has also maintained a very special relationship with the Kingdom of Jutland and the largest spice-producing country on the continent. Now it seems that it is time to test whether the relationship between the two countries is solid enough.

Muniz was extremely heartbroken by the Luzons' insidious pull of the Melis into the war with the Tang people. He was also disappointed by the unwise move of the Grand Duke of York. Such a major decision was not allowed to be made in advance, which made Muniz feel a little gloating while dissatisfied. However, this was just a momentary personal relationship. When the news of the entire Melis's army being wiped out, Muniz keenly realized that the Principality of Melis would encounter the most serious crisis since its founding, and how the kingdom should deal with it is an urgent issue to consider.

As expected, the unstoppable offensive in the north and the Luzonians' favourite performance proved Muniz's concern. When the Tang army commander threatened the Melis, Muniz knew that he could no longer rest in Luxor safely and he had to do something.

The orders of the Kingdom's Ministry of Foreign Affairs have also been put down. It is easy to say that it is necessary to help the Principality of Meli resolve this crisis. The Tang people are now in full swing and have a moral initiative. If they were the ones, they would not give up. The Melis's actions were too stupid enough to attract them to the fate of a destruction of the country. Muniz's actions can only be called suicide for their Grand Duke of York.

Muniz, who wanted to be a good-manager, knew that it was certainly lacking in weight, and it was reasonable to bring in the most important ally of the Siorans.

Shah was obviously not as enthusiastic as his friend, and the main concern of the Kingdom of Sioran was not in the west but in the east. The movement of the Peninsula Alliance was the focus of Sioran's diplomacy. But the ultimate goal seemed to be to the Tang people. The enemy of the Peninsula Alliance was also the Tang people, and the enemies of the Melis were also the Tang people. Although they belonged to different regions, they were ultimately the minions of Li Wufeng, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. The success of the Tang Dynasty in every place would put pressure on its opponents. For this reason, Shah was still willing to do his part to the Melis.

"Muniz, it seems that this Tang army commander is really a bit arrogant. We have been here for so long and he still refuses to come forward. Could it be that we will just wait like this?" Although Shahine was a little dissatisfied, his tone seemed very calm.

"Wait a little longer, arrogance is the winner's power." Muniz was also very calm.

"Ah, Muniz, Grand Duke of York, is probably regretting why he chose such a son-in-law at this time? He did not bring him glory and land, but brought danger to his country to perish. Do you think we are capable of turning the tide?"

Shahine turned his eyes out the window boredly. This is the coastal area of ​​the port of Preveza, the capital of Leibo Province. The former provincial governor's office can clearly see the light blue water of the Baltic Sea. The Alta Bay has created a superior and good environment here. Unfortunately, the Indians and Germans never seemed to have realized the huge benefits brought by the ocean. Such an excellent harbor is just an insignificant small fishing port, and there is not even a decent merchant ship dock.

"If both sides need a truce, we can play a role in repaying more unnecessary efforts for the Principal of Meli. If one side believes that there is no need to stop the war, then this war will not be avoided. This is a very simple truth." Muniz said calmly.

"Oh? Do you think there is still a possibility of a peaceful resolution now?" Shahine seemed to have also tasted the meaning of his old friend's words.

"Why don't it? Do you think the series of speeches made by Marshal Cui in Preveza that we are about to meet in the city of Preveza really want to attack the Principality of Meli? I don't think that if he is really an outstanding soldier and has made up his mind to punish the Melis, he doesn't need to speak out about the news and public opinion there, and there is no real military action in any language. This only means that the marshal does not want to take military action against the Melis, at least this desire is not strong. Perhaps he hopes to use other means to solve the problem in front of him."

Muniz took a deep breath with his pipe in his mouth, and light blue smoke sprayed out from his nose, forming two beautiful columns of smoke that condensed into beautiful images in the air, and it took a long time to disperse.

Nodding thoughtfully, Shah had to admire his old friend's accurate understanding of human nature. "I really hope that the other party would be like you said, otherwise a war would destroy Luxor, a thousand-year-old city. It would be a tragedy in the entire history of human civilization."

"It's not that far. The Tang people are not barbarians. His Majesty, their emperor, is said to be very fond of art and culture. He once studied at Heidelberg University in the Western Continent. Even if a war really happened, I believe it wouldn't have evolved to that point." Muniz also loved Luxor's beauty very much, and of course he didn't want that phenomenon to happen.

When Cui Wenxiu walked into the living room with leisurely steps, Muniz and Shahine had been sitting in the living room for more than an hour. The strong black tea became a little weak, and the tobacco in the pipe consumed half of the pipe.

"Please forgive Cui Wenxiu for being late. It is logical that the two, as diplomatic envoys, had no right to receive the two. Cui Wenxiu was just a soldier and was not familiar with diplomatic matters. They might be disappointed when they came to Preveza." Cui Wenxiu's tone was very gentle, but the first sentence after the greetings poured cold water on the two. "I know that the two of them mediated the conflict between the Principality of Meli and the Tang Dynasty, but the first thing I want to emphasize is that if the Principality of Meli did not have great sincerity to resolve this matter, I think the two of them could only waste time here."
Chapter completed!