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Thorian Rhys smiled brightly and pulled Zhengjun Duncan into the meeting room with an unusually enthusiastic attitude.

On the other hand, Zhengjun Duncan was confused and somewhat unexpected.

Before entering the door, he had already imagined many scenarios of the meeting between the two sides.

For example, if Thorian Rhys was indifferent or arrogant, he could accept it and even prepared for it.

After all, according to rumors, Thorian Rhys was a devil who could do anything.

But the other party did not make any difficulties, but instead showed a warm welcome, which was really confusing.

As the saying goes, there must be something wrong when things are abnormal. He really didn't know what the other party was up to?

"Come on! Serve tea!"

After inviting Zhengjun Duncan to his seat, Thorian Rhys hurriedly asked the servant to serve tea.

It is a top-grade spiritual tea produced in West Lucozia. It is not sold to the public but only used by senior officials. The black market price is almost one million yuan per tael, and it is in short supply.

Compared with the tea Liu Qiang drank before, it is obviously several levels higher.

When the tea is brewed, the fragrance comes to your nose and soon spreads throughout the conference room. Just a sip will make you feel refreshed.

Although Zhengjun Duncan is not a tea lover, he also understands tea and knows that it is not an ordinary thing.

Thorian Rhys can use it to entertain guests, which shows that he attaches great importance to this meeting.

"Uncle Duncan, although this is the first time we meet, I have heard of your name. I have always regarded you as a role model and strive for progress!"

As soon as Thorian Rhys opened his mouth, he started to blow rainbow farts.

After all, it was something that his eldest brother personally instructed, so it must be done beautifully.

"Your Highness, you are really embarrassing me. I am just an ordinary general officer. How can I be worthy of your attention?"

Although it was very sudden, Zhengjun Duncan still maintained a polite smile.

"Hey~! Uncle Duncan, don't underestimate yourself!"

Thorian Rhys flattered seriously: "Who doesn't know that the Duncan family has three heroes? The eldest is in politics, the second is in business, and the third is in the army. Moreover, everyone is shining in their respective fields. Let's not talk about the distant past. Three years ago, Uncle Duncan led 800 elite soldiers to wipe out 3,000 bandits in Yunshan. Such a feat can be said to be famous all over the country and people admire it!"

"Oh? I didn't expect that the young prince even knew about this?" Zhengjun Duncan raised his sword eyebrows, quite surprised.

He initially thought that Thorian Rhys was just saying a few polite words, but he didn't expect that he really had a certain understanding of his deeds.

Yunshan bandit suppression was one of his few highlights.

After that battle, his fame also increased a lot.

"Hey! I regard you as my idol, Uncle Duncan. I know all your glorious deeds, but I know them all. I admire your peerless demeanor!" Thorian Rhys said with a smile.

While Liu Qiang went out to pick someone up, he had already used the intelligence network to investigate Zhengjun Duncan carefully.

The other party has not done anything great in his life, and the only thing he can talk about is the Yunshan bandit suppression.

In order to leave a good impression, he naturally had to brag about it.

"Hahaha... I didn't expect that the young prince is still a man of character." Zhengjun Duncan was praised and smiled.

The pride on his face could not be concealed.

In the past, when he went out, he used the name of the Duncan family. Unexpectedly, today, he relied on his personal charm to attract the admiration of the young prince of West Lucozia.

If this gets out, it will be enough to brag for a year.

"Of course! I don't have any other hobbies, I just like to meet some heroes. It's a great honor for a hero like you, Uncle Duncan, to come to my house as a guest!" Thorian Rhys continued to flatter.

"Hahahaha... No, no, you are too kind, little prince!" Zhengjun Duncan was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He was almost coaxed into a placenta.

Who said this child is bad? This child is great!

"Uncle Duncan, since you are here, then stay here first. Let's have a few drinks tonight!" Thorian Rhys made an invitation.

"Little prince wants to drink, I will accompany you, but before that, I have something to ask the prince, I wonder if the little prince can introduce me?" Although Zhengjun Duncan was flattered, he still did not forget the purpose of his coming here.

"Uncle Duncan, if it is other things, I can agree to you directly, but this matter, I am afraid it is not possible." Thorian Rhys shook his head.

"Is it inconvenient for the prince to see me?" Zhengjun Duncan asked tentatively.

"It's not just about you, Uncle Duncan. My dad is recovering from illness. He hasn't seen anyone for a while, not even me." Thorian Rhys looked helpless.

"So that's the case." Zhengjun Duncan nodded thoughtfully.

"Uncle Duncan, you don't have to see my dad. I'm the boss of the entire West Lucozia Palace now. Just tell me what you want to do." Thorian Rhys suddenly changed the subject.

Before he went into seclusion to recover from illness, his father had transferred all his powers to him.

No matter what he does now, no one can stop him, and no one dares to stop him.

"The young prince is both civil and military, and he can really stand on his own."

Zhengjun Duncan nodded, then tentatively asked: "May I ask the young prince, do you understand the situation in Stonia?"

"Are you referring to the fact that the old emperor is dying and is in urgent need of an heir?" Thorian Rhys did not shy away.

The simple and straightforward words shocked Zhengjun Duncan and Liu Qiang's eyelids. - Ton

Comments

KhîN said…
That was too much pointless talk, only getting to serious matters at the end 🤦
Sid said…
Rainbow farts.... "Will do it beautifully"... This was hilarious...
Ton said…
😂😂😂
Riba said…
Ton, in which site the author is updating? Would you share the link pls.

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