Chapter 751 Selecting a Spokesperson (Part 1)

Welin smiled and replied: "Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Rogier."

Rogier responded modestly: "It's my honor to explain these works of art to a distinguished guest like you. It's getting late, I'll take my leave first."

After that, Rogier bowed and said goodbye to Welin.

Welin smiled and waved, and turned to Kyle beside him and said: "Please see Mr. Rogier off for me."

"Yes, my lord."

Looking at the figures of the two people walking away, Welin came to the pavilion in the courtyard and sat down.

"My lord, what are you going to do next?" Kyle came to Welin's side, and his armor and sword had disappeared.

Weilin propped his chin with his hand and said, "On the pretext of appreciating the artwork, wait for half a month to see the domestic situation in the Kingdom of Teton."

Kyle recalled the deal his master had made with Rogier in Nax City, and asked curiously, "How will that deal go?"

"Hehehe, I only said that the Kingdom of Teton would become the country needed by the expeditionary force, but I didn't say that I must help the prince or princess behind Rogier to ascend the throne."

"If the other party is in our interests, what if we give the throne of the Kingdom of Teton to the other party?"

"If the ambition is too great, If he has lofty ambitions, then we can only strangle him in the "cradle". "

Kyle nodded, and then asked: "My Lord, what do I need to do?"

"These days, many ministers and nobles of the Teton Kingdom will definitely come to visit me. You will come forward for me and accept all the benefits. As for the transaction promise, you will pretend to be stupid first. After I see the situation of the Teton Kingdom clearly, I will choose the right "running dog" from it."

"Yes, my Lord."

...

For the next half month, Weilin stayed in Cummings Manor every day, listening to Roger's stories behind art paintings and strange objects.

Outside the manor, Kyle met with the leaders of various forces in the Teton Kingdom on behalf of Weilin. He accepted all the gifts, and pretended not to know anything else, including the information inside the expeditionary force.

Late at night, in a small manor outside the capital of the Teton Kingdom, a masked woman sat on the upper seat, and a middle-aged man with an old face stood below.

"Marquis Servis, how is the situation today?"

"Your Highness, the other party did not show up today. The one who met me was the knight named Kyle. As usual, he accepted the gift but refused the transaction request." The military noble Marquis Servis answered with a respectful look and bowed his head.

The woman crossed her legs, leaned forward, and asked, "Who is Roger Prescott, have you found out?"

"Your Highness, please forgive my incompetence. Who Roger is is not known for the time being. However, according to my guess, he may be the third princess's man."

"Sixth brother?" The woman asked with a puzzled tone, "Why do you think Roger is her man?"

"Your Highness, I don't know either, but my years of experience in governing tell me that Roger is very likely to be the third princess's man."

Hearing this, the woman fell silent instantly.

Thinking of the sister who usually has no sense of existence, except for meeting the other party on important occasions, there seems to be no trace of her in her memory.

Marquis Servis has rich experience in dealing with people, and his guess is definitely not groundless.

"Find someone to test my sister. I want to know whether she is a timid cat or a tiger in pig's skin." The woman looked up at Marquis Servis and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Your Highness." Marquis Servis lowered his head and answered, accepting the order.

"Don't stop the gifts to the expeditionary ambassador."

"I know, Your Highness." Marquis Servis nodded and replied.

Giving gifts will not make people remember you, but not giving gifts will definitely make people remember you. The woman knows this simple truth very well, because she is such a person.

"Marquis Servis."

"Your Highness, please give your orders."

"The cleansing of the Third Legion, the Eighth Legion and the Sixteenth Legion cannot be stopped. All officers and generals related to the Storm Church must be dealt with cleanly, so that we can sever our relationship with the Storm Church."

"I hope that the 150,000 people in these three legions will only obey my orders. Do you understand?"

"Your Highness, I know."

"Well, that's it for tonight."

After speaking, the woman stood up and walked deep into the castle.

Marquis Servis bowed and saluted, and did not stand up until the other party's figure disappeared into the night.

"Your Highness, if you can't ascend the throne, don't blame me for being ruthless." Marquis Servis looked at the stone seat and muttered to himself.

After stopping for a moment, Marquis Servis turned around and left here, preparing to arrange a dead man to test the third princess.

...

On November 18, 9757 of the Glorious Calendar, Rogier once again came to Cummings Manor as an art commentator.

Near noon, Weilin once again heard the other party's hint from Rogier's words.

In the past half month, this was the ninth time he heard the other party want to seek a meeting opportunity for the person behind him.

"Rogier, at nine o'clock tonight, Kyle will go to Mount Willick outside the city to enjoy the night view."

A clone of Kyle standing behind Weilin heard the words of the master, and his expression was a little confused, and he immediately synchronized the information he knew to the original body.

"Ambassador Weilin, thank you for giving me this opportunity. I will definitely be there on time at 9 o'clock tonight." Roger replied excitedly with a look of joy on his face.

After so many efforts, the other party finally gave in.

"I have something to deal with in the afternoon, so let's stop here for today's explanation."

Rogier smiled and said, "Ambassador Weilin, I look forward to explaining to you next time. I'll take my leave first."

Watching the other party leave, Weilin put away the smile on his face, returned to the study, asked Miller to guard outside the door, and then entered the Celicia demiplane.

Standing on the grass, looking at the star that was napping beside the tree of life, Weilin sat down next to it, took out the documents stored in the space ring, and continued to sort out the intricate relationships between the ministers, nobles and royal children of the Teton Kingdom.

According to the information that can be explored on the surface, of the 20 kingdom legions stationed in the central area of ​​Teton, the eldest prince Morris controlled three, the second prince Rupert controlled two, the eldest princess Bertha controlled two, the second princess Ariel controlled one, and the third prince Michelson controlled two legions. It remains to be seen who controls the remaining ten legions.

The third princess, Elerbella, who was ranked sixth, had only some guards, about 600 people.

As for the fourth princess, the fourth prince and the fifth princess controlled half of the royal capital garrison troops, and the power to mobilize the remaining half of the troops was in the hands of the military noble Marquis Bias.