Chapter 555 The Eight Major Departments Show Their Strength

Although the leaders of the tribes were smiling but not really smiling, some of them were very sharp. But the bishop was very good at reconciliation and had a bit of humor. He spoke the official language beautifully, and during the introduction process, he saved a few situations when some princes' words were thorny. The thorny words were cleverly explained by the bishop and suddenly turned into friendly jokes.

It can be seen that no matter how mediocre the bishop is, he still has a certain level of professionalism.

Throughout the process, the atmosphere between the two sides was generally acceptable on the surface, but some of the words and deeds of the tribe made William and others laugh.

George smiled and nodded throughout the process, just like an ordinary envoy who came to visit, and his words were always polite. Facing the ridicule of the Nanhuang tribe, he didn't say much.

This attitude made the voices in each tribe louder and louder. Some princes also looked up and down at the Iberian nobles who mixed with the Holy See with their cold eyes. Seeing these "speculators" secretly wiping their cold sweats, they kept smiling bitterly with sad faces. It was as if they knew they would die tomorrow, but something more terrible made them firm their position no matter how cowardly they were.

And the nobles who stood on the side of the tribe today also laughed more and more, and from time to time glanced at the Iberian nobles who speculated today and came to lick the ass of the Holy See in advance. The sense of superiority of the lackeys was felt vividly by them today.

However, Avali, who had been silent in the crowd, frowned secretly.

As usual, the people of the Holy See must take advantage of some things in the verbal conversation. But this time, the dog sent by the Holy See did not shout or bark.

Especially this time, the Holy See had already pulled the Frost King over, and it must have bluffed. But today, even Moss, the impatient guy, was very abnormal today. Facing some sarcasm directed at him, he said nothing. Although he seemed to be holding his breath, he just stood beside the Holy Envoy and sneered.

Such a situation was somewhat unexpected for him. And the little people who suddenly turned to the Holy See today also surprised him.

Bishop ‘Ainser’ has been trying his best to save the situation. Both sides are uncles he can’t afford to offend, but the topic is getting more and more. He was so anxious that he couldn’t help but secretly wiped his cold sweat, and at the same time he was lamenting the decline of the Holy See.

It was not until the eunuch in the palace came to inform ‘Duke Yunmeng’ that the banquet was ready that the bishop was greatly relieved. However, this guy seemed to suddenly remember something at this time, and on the way he emphasized Avali, the son-in-law and heir of ‘Duke Yunmeng’.

He is also the Grand Archon of ‘Harinska’, second only to the King’s Hand.

It can be said that the second mention of ‘Avali’ is really bringing him to the table. In addition, the bishop also specifically mentioned that Awali is the "Governor of the North Division" of the Southern Wilderness.

The Southern Wilderness has the "Governor of the South Division" and the "Governor of the North Division". The "South Division" refers to a piece of land that the Holy Court has drawn for the Southern Wilderness to allow them to move around in the north of the River of Stars - nominally leased by the Sand Country.

The North Division refers to Iberia.

This position was established by the Holy Court, originally to divide the Southern Wilderness, but because the Holy Court did not know enough about the Southern Wilderness at the beginning, and was very arrogant to treat the social structure of the tribe as the same as the seven countries. So it did not succeed at all - the Southern Wilderness looked down on the prime minister. Many tribal affairs were even done by their slaves.

So after it was established, it became a nominal position.

To put it bluntly, the tribe was about to forget about this position.

But if this position is put on the surface, it has status. It is qualified to sit on the long table on the high platform of the venue. It can even be said to be equivalent to the chiefs of the eight major tribes! No worse than the Prime Minister of the King of Iberia.

And Avali was indeed the first person to truly hold power in this nominal position, and the first person to be remembered by the tribe as having a position.

After saying this, the bishop also gave George a look, as if to tell the Holy Envoy that this Avali was the real owner of this Harinska.

The hint of ‘Bishop Ainser’ can be said to be extremely lame, so that everyone present could understand what it meant. It made many people around look strange, and the look they gave the bishop was like looking at a clown.

‘Ainser, today I was wrong. It is true that there is no ordinary person who can sit in such a position. But it’s a pity that I will let you down today. These guys, if you don’t beat them, there is nothing to talk about. ’

Indeed, the bishop has his own ideas. In the eyes of Bishop Ainser, the Holy Envoy came with Canglan, so the Holy Envoy must know the situation. It’s just that because Avali deliberately pretended not to show his face, he couldn’t take the initiative to talk to Avali. Otherwise, the next negotiation would be a step down - it was like telling others that the Holy Envoy needed help.

Therefore, the bishop pretended to be stupid and used that kind of extremely lame hint - almost telling everyone who the boss here was. And the Holy Envoy had countless reasons to start talking about business later.

Avali naturally couldn't pretend anymore.

And the bishop deliberately mentioned the matter of the Governor of Nanhuang Beisi, and gave Avali's face to George to slap - as a leader, he deliberately disgusted Avali a few times, and the situation was resolved. In the subsequent negotiations, the Holy Envoy's position will also be higher than Avali!

After hearing the bishop's introduction, Avali frowned slightly. He was a little unhappy that the bishop was so talkative and put himself on the stage. After all, his attitude today was obvious to everyone. He didn't want to show his face.

And this Governor of Beisi sounded extremely harsh.

He held his chest slightly and made a prince's etiquette. It seemed to emphasize that he was the prince of Nanhuang, not the governor of that shit. After the etiquette, he looked at the man in front of him, waiting for George's words.

But when he looked up, he found that the man in front of him just nodded, said "oh" in a daze, then glanced at him, and then walked away directly.

The other knights of the delegation followed George to the banquet hall, and glanced at Avali as they passed by, as if to see who this person was. The only one who expressed something was Moss, who spit on the carpet and then followed the team.

The bishop was surprised to see this scene for a long time, and then hurriedly followed. The other nobles saw that the people from the eight tribes stayed where they were and did not move. After a slight hesitation, they followed the delegation with ugly faces.

No one greeted the people from the eight tribes, as if the leader in front was the host.

A prince spat on the carpet and said angrily: "Bah! A pile of cow dung! You really think this place is your home!"

"Avali, Moss has completely become a dog of the Holy See!"

"Well" Avali looked at the back of the Holy Mission in front of him and said nothing more.

This mission made him more confused today. Avali looked at the eldest prince of the eight tribes and suddenly asked: "Brother, is there a high-level Divine Grace Knight named George in the Temple Knights?"

The eldest prince is the oldest and was the main leader of the resistance to the Holy See in the southern wilderness of the north. Later, he also participated in many occasions such as signing agreements and was the person who was most familiar with the Temple Knights. And until now, he has been studying the Temple Knights of the Holy See. He had a deep understanding of the command habits of each leader. So he was the one who knew the most about the Holy See among the eight tribes.

"There are two, but neither of them." The eldest prince shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of those knights either."

"These people are all saints or saints. I won't be wrong, but the aura is a little special. It may be the new people who came after the black tide. Or it is a special force that has never come out." The high priest suddenly said, "Avali, you should be more serious. The Holy See will definitely make some moves when sending new faces."

"Well" Avali knew that there were some top-secret forces in the Holy See that they didn't know about. But he felt that these people's style of doing things was not the style of the Holy See.

Moreover, he couldn't understand why the Frost Fang, which had the biggest conflict with the Holy See, suddenly turned 180 degrees overnight.

But in any case, the Holy See is now a sickly and weak lion. No matter what they do, it is meaningless, and they can't help when the Southern Wilderness seeks help.

They couldn't even take care of the people under their rule. The only thing they could do was to buy the last time for the people in the south in the north.

Once, he hoped to seek some support from the north. At the same time, Iberia could also serve as the rear base of the north. Once Zhenjian Pass fell and the Holy Court retreated to the Star Country, the people of the Southern Wilderness could also carry out guerrilla attacks in the Holy Empire where demons were rampant, delaying their chance to move south.

The only chance for survival is for both parties to work together.

But now he has completely seen through this group of people - they only have that meaningless belief in their hearts, and they don't understand the principle of the lips and teeth dying.

Avali hopes that this Holy Envoy is also a wise man, and hopes that he will not be as stupid as those big men in the Holy Court, repeatedly touching the bottom line of the Southern Wilderness.

The Southern Wilderness does have constant disputes internally, but it is ironclad externally. Digging out a Frost Fang will not change anything. If he aroused the wrath of the great chief, not only would Frostfang suffer a catastrophic disaster, but the second shelter he had built in the north would also be completely destroyed.

And no matter what this person was thinking today, he would extinguish his last bit of thought. He would wake him up completely. As for those nobles who were ready to make a move today, he would deal with them one by one later.