He was still worried about the queen's abnormal behavior just now, but when he saw the fat man just staring at Capricorn Tong for a while, things changed.

Although he didn't know how the fat man did it, he admired it very much!

Qiu Dun believed that Mr. Mai must have learned many extraordinary injection techniques from the master.

At this moment, when he saw the fat man starting to ask him to do things, he knew that he had completely gained the other party's trust.

Qiu Dun was happy and eager to try!

"We need to take both the people and the stolen goods away from here and control them first!" the fat man said while drinking.

Qiu Dun stopped talking, nodded, turned around, and disappeared without a trace.

"Holy crap! This is not a 'shadow', it should be called a 'shadowless'!" The fat man was stunned.

He knew very well in his heart that if he did this kind of secret business, if he didn't look for the "Shadow", who would he look for?

"Mr. Mai, it's better to drink a few less drinks to avoid getting into trouble!" Templeton reminded in a low voice.

"Brother Major General, you don't know that every time I drink wine, I gain a certain amount of energy!" The fat man's fleshy face was red and his mouth was full of alcohol.

He suddenly remembered something and asked: "Brother! In our Suriel, if, I mean if! The queen and the prince are not willing to sit on this throne, what should we do? Are there any other candidates?

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Templeton was slightly shocked, wondering why the fat man would ask this question.

He couldn't answer for a moment and lowered his head to think.

At this time, Capricorn Tong's voice sounded.

"Actually, it's not a bad idea to change the cup. However, breaking it is another matter! Come here, give His Highness an iron cup." Capricorn Tong said coldly.

The brother and sister's answers all contained hints of tact, which made Su Lier's ministers all frightened.

"Your Majesty the Queen! You have just raised two cups in a row. Now, let's sing and dance! Let all the distinguished guests of the mediation team enjoy the beauty of my Su Lier!" Ganmil said with a smile.

He saw that Capricorn Tong was completely back to normal at this moment, and the "Suppressing Bell" seemed to no longer work, so he knew something must have happened.

I wanted to divert my attention so that I could take the opportunity to check it out.

"Sir, Chief Assistant! Why are you in such a hurry? Have you fallen in love with a dancing girl? If so, just say so and I will send her to your house immediately. After the dinner, you can take a closer look!"

The queen's tone suddenly became indescribably coquettish, and she actually started joking!

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter, and the atmosphere suddenly changed from awkward to enthusiastic.

No one expected that the leader of a country could say such words in public.

This time, Gammil felt relieved.

He didn't know about the existence of the Fire Spirit Pearl, and thought that the queen's behavior was the result of the "Soul Soul Bell" starting to work again!

"Hahaha! The queen is joking! Since you said so, it seems that there is a third glass of wine! Please give me permission!" Gammil said loudly, not affected by the joke at all.

"Okay! This is the third glass of wine! All my Suriel officials present will present this to all the distinguished guests who have come from afar." Capricorn Tong raised the wine glass again and said towards Stephen and others.

After hearing this, all the civil servants in Su Lier stood up and raised their wine glasses.

All of Su Lier's generals did not move at all.

This scene immediately silenced the scene.

Dempla's father, Marshal Hassan, stood up slowly and unhurriedly.

He raised his wine glass, pointed it towards Scott and Capricorn Tong first, and said in a loud voice: "Who dares to disobey His Majesty's orders?!"

"Hoola!" There was a simultaneous sound, and all the generals in Su Lier stood up at the same time and shouted: "Who dares to disobey His Majesty's orders?!"

"Do it!" All the military attachés, including Marshal Hassan, shouted together.

They drank the wine in the glass at the same time and showed the bottom of the glass to the mediation team.

There were no more than fifty generals, Su Lier, present. They shouted twice, but they had an overwhelming momentum.

Their movements were uniform, as if they had rehearsed it many times in advance.

The unique demeanor of a soldier actually brought a sense of desolation to the venue, which had just been a little heated.

Is this a toast? This is simply a demonstration.

"Well! Very good! Su Lier's military appearance is indeed neat!" Stephen stood up and said with a smile.

His voice is full of magnetism and very pleasant to listen to.

There was a calm and leisurely tone in his tone.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Thank you Queen for your hospitality! Do it!" Stephen said and drank the wine.

Envoys from other countries also raised their glasses and drank.

Among the various countries in the mediation group, the people from McCann and Jezliel looked the most relaxed, even a little relaxed.

They were not moved at all by the sudden display of momentum by Suriel's military.

In their view, no matter how neat their movements are, a native dog is still a native dog.

No matter how undisciplined a lion may be, he is still a lion.

As Stephen said, "The military looks good!"

This is what they think of Suriel's military.

It's just that his military appearance is good.

Garcia's expression was not calm.

The news that Marshal Hassan made just now reminded him of the disastrous defeat five years ago.

Perhaps, only by having a real fight can you understand how terrifying an army with good military appearance and good fighting skills can be!

Bosed from Yakudanken had the most complicated expression.

He was shocked by the strength displayed by Suriel's military, but he was also worried.

For a time, it’s hard to make a choice!

Fatty was really shocked by Su Lier's military actions.

Templeton, who was chatting and thinking about something just now, suddenly jumped up like a man possessed and started yelling!

This made the fat man, whose eyes were blurred, a little confused.

"What does this old man from the major general's family want to express? Demonstrate to McCann and other countries? Or demonstrate to the Queen? Since he said that he must obey the king's orders and not drink obediently, what are he yelling with his men here? He wants to tell the Queen,

Do the generals of Su Lier's army have to look at his old man's eyes to act?" The fat man really couldn't understand, so he had to continue drinking.

As soon as he drank another drink, the figure flashed and Qiu Dun was already standing behind him.

"Is it done?" The fat man was surprised.

"It's been arranged! There is someone better than me at doing this!" Qiu Dun said confidently with a smile on his face.

"Oh! It seems that we have contacted the people from the shadows!" Fatty thought, feeling that his chances of winning were even better.

Capricorn pupil seemed to be indifferent to Hassan's actions.

She pressed her hands down and motioned for everyone to sit down.

"Brother! Does this iron wine glass still suit your liking?" Capricorn Tong suddenly asked.

"Huh!" Scott snorted coldly, without commenting.

"Hee hee! If you don't answer, that means you are not satisfied yet! Okay! I promise you, I will give you a wine glass you like today, okay!" The queen's voice started to be seductive again.

Marshal Hassan was obviously extremely uncomfortable with the Queen's tone.

He and Scotton beside him frowned at the same time.

"But! Changing the cup is a thing later! Now, I have to do three things first. These things are more interesting than the singing and dancing that Mr. Gammill likes!" The Queen didn't care about the frowns of more people and murmured to herself.

said.

Everyone knew that the drama of today's dinner was about to begin, so they all listened attentively.

The square fell silent again.

"This is the first thing! Do you remember? I said during the day that I would find four injection masters to fight with your four men. If your followers win, I will forgive their disrespect. Where are they now?

Where?" Capricorn Tong's voice turned cold.

"I'm waiting here! I'm willing to ask the experts for advice!" the two men and two women replied in unison.

Before Scotton could speak, the four of them had already stood in the middle.

They all covered their faces with black silk, and their eyes shone with unruly and powerful light.

Each of these four people holds weapons, including double hooks, short halberds, chains, and hammers, emitting a faint cold light.

"General! Do you believe it or not? I can kill four of them by myself!" A loud-tongued voice echoed in the silent square.

Fat man, drunk!

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