"The great food prince Kapasi Ibn met the emperor of the Celestial Dynasty."

As he spoke, Kapasi Iben controlled his fat body and bowed slightly.

It is worth mentioning here that Kapasi Ibn could not speak Chinese at all, so one of his accompanying guards acted as translator.

During this period, the other party inevitably made some small movements, and his small eyes looked back and forth at Luo Ji.

As a result, at this moment, the eyes of both parties collided directly in mid-air.

Those were a pair of extremely deep black eyes. I don’t know if it was due to my own psychological effects or the pressure on my body. The moment their eyes met, Kapasi Iben felt like he wanted to be raped by those eyes.

The feeling of being swallowed by your eyes.

After trembling violently, the whole person quickly looked away.

At the same time, the moment he came back to his senses, his entire back was soaked with large amounts of cold sweat.

At this moment, Kapasi Iben couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Fortunately, he didn't sit down directly on the ground. That would have been too rude.

However, just as he was thinking this, a calm voice sounded in the commander's room.

"Explain your purpose of coming, Prince Dashi."

Kapasi Iben was slightly startled by the sudden sound. After listening to the translation from his personal guard, he quickly concentrated and spoke out his purpose.

After hearing the purpose of his visit, which was completely expected by him, Luo Ji secretly laughed in his heart, and then, the calm voice sounded again...

"Unfortunately, I did not reach any agreement with your father."

"How, how could it be?"

Luo Ji's reply undoubtedly caught Kapasi Ibn off guard. It was obviously completely different from what he had expected.

Regarding this, Luo Ji remained calm.

"The meeting between me and your father has just begun, and your father left in a hurry."

When Kapasi Iben heard this, he immediately understood, but the whole situation made him feel worse.

But now that he has come, is he going to go back in such a dejected state?

Even he knew that according to Hussein Ibn's current reputation in the army, if he failed, it would be equivalent to missing the throne. How could he be reconciled?

Thinking of this, Kapasi Iben took a deep breath and then asked Luo Ji to send troops to help them regain their lost territory.

Of course, even if we can't send troops, it would still be good to support them with a wave of food.

At this moment, Kapasi Iben's idea is very simple, that is, to produce some results, and when the time comes, it will be reasonable.

In order to achieve this goal, Kapasi Ibn also frequently made promises and promised various benefits.

However, for Luo Ji, what could such a native bring him? Those empty words meant nothing to him.

So Luo Ji's answer was undoubtedly rejection, and then he ended the conversation directly and politely asked the person out.

There is a saying that goes well, good things never go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.

After returning to the cannibal's border camp, the story of Kapasi Ibn's failure in the Yellow Sand Fortress quickly spread throughout the camp.

He didn't need anyone to tell him. He knew that he had no chance. For the next few days, Kapasi Iben stayed in his tent and didn't want to see anyone.

In fact, no one came to see him. Even the veteran who supported him before did not show up in the past few days.

Obviously, the other party has also made a decision.

During this period, Hussein Ibn, another candidate, did not even need to do anything, and everyone had already recognized him as the new Emperor of Great Food.

Because there is a decisive gap between the two princes, that is, their reputation in the army. After that battle, Hussein Ibn basically won the support of the vast majority of the soldiers, and it can be said that he was popular among the people.

In other words, if the subsequent request for support succeeds, his reputation will naturally be even greater, and even if it fails, the reputation he has accumulated in the military will not be lost.

"Your Highness, you don't actually need to go anymore. Prince Kapasi has failed. You are already the only heir. There is no need to continue that contest. You can let us compete with the emperor of the Celestial Dynasty for the rest of the matter.

Negotiate.”

In the large meeting room of Dashi Camp, General Gaddafi, who had been very firm in his stance from the beginning, was expressing his opinions directly to His Royal Highness.

In the current situation, Prince Kapasi has already suffered a defeat once. If Prince Hussein goes again, it is difficult to guarantee success. Once it fails, it will still have a certain degree of impact.

In other words, when you already have enough reputation, it is a good idea not to take risks yourself, but to send someone else to go.

As a veteran, General Gaddafi's advice is indeed very reliable.

At the same time, when making these remarks, he did not avoid the other generals at all. At this moment, both General Saddam and the general who supported Prince Kapasi before maintained their stance.

Silence is obviously the default.

Indeed, there is no need to continue that competition. For future considerations, Prince Hussein is already the most suitable candidate.

Under this premise, what Prince Hussein needs to do is to continue to accumulate reputation instead of taking such unnecessary risks.

However, Hussein Ibn's answer made all the veterans look astonished.

"No, General Gaddafi, I want to go."

While speaking, Hussein Ibn's eyes quickly swept across the faces of the veterans in the camp.

"I know that the generals are doing it for my own good, but according to the current situation of our Dashi, it is necessary for us to obtain support from the Celestial Empire. Therefore, I will personally go to the Huangsha Fortress to let the Emperor of the Celestial Dynasty feel that we are

sincerity, and then convince him to become our ally! Give us support!”

If the previous Prince Kapasi was clever, then at this moment, the veterans felt a rare quality from Prince Hussein, that is, responsibility!

At the same time, at this moment, as a staunch supporter of Prince Hussein, General Gaddafi clearly realized that he had not chosen the wrong person.

The veterans, including General Saddam, looked at him with obvious appreciation in their eyes, and then they all stood up and saluted.

"As you wish, Your Highness!"
Chapter completed!