Chapter 381 Roman-Anglian Alliance (Part 2)

“Oh, of course, sir, of course I brought it.”

The older messenger seemed very respectful. He turned around and took the bag of pearls from the young messenger, and took out a piece of parchment from the pile of pearls. To be more precise, it should be a piece of smoothed sheepskin.

"This is a letter written by our female leader Maka herself, expressing greetings to the highest Roman official. Of course, as you said, there are things more precious than pearls." The elderly messenger spoke slowly, holding the two ends of the sheepskin in his hands.

"Oh, really?" Luga was very curious. He said, and then reached out to take it. Unexpectedly, the elderly messenger waved his hand to avoid Luga's hand.

"What does this mean?" Luca looked at the Anglo envoy with a puzzled look and asked in confusion.

"I'm sorry, sir." The Anglo envoy said to Luca with an apologetic smile, "Our leader specifically said that this bag of pearls must be handed over personally to the highest commander of the Romans. We are just following orders. I hope you don't mind."

When he mentioned this, Luca couldn't help but straighten his chest, making him look a lot tougher.

Alessio, who was standing at the table not far behind him, said to the Anglo messenger: "The one standing in front of you is Flavius ​​Luca, the supreme commander of the Roman army."

This introduction made the envoy gasp, and he began to realize his impoliteness. The young man next to him was so scared that he almost fainted. Who would have known that the "butcher" who loved killing outside the city was actually this unremarkable young man in front of him.

The Anglo envoy paused. He must have been panicking. He was probably thinking about what he had done wrong in the conversation and behavior just now. If he had offended this so-called tyrant, not only would they not be able to negotiate, but they would also become one of the corpses outside the city. However, Luca in front of him said nothing and did nothing. This kind of silence was what the Anglo envoy could not accept the most.

"Oh, sir, I meant no offense."

The Anglo envoy began to get a little uneasy. He tried hard to guess what Luca was thinking at the moment. He was so anxious that he didn't even notice that cold sweat was oozing out of his forehead.

"brush."

Before the Anglo-German envoy could come to his senses, Luca took the parchment scroll from his hand, spread it out and read it carefully.

"Alliance?" Luca asked the Anglo envoy as he watched. It seemed that the thing more valuable than this bag of pearls was the message written on the parchment.

"Oh, yes, yes, sir, this is what our leader, Maka, the wife of Adair Great Oak, meant." The Anglo envoy said slowly.

"Adair Great Oak?"

Alessio listened to the name with a solemn and puzzled expression, as if he knew this person. He continued, "Wasn't that man killed in Lindon more than a month ago in a duel with Kevin Sean who we defeated and escaped? I heard that his death was not glorious. He was stabbed in the back, but he didn't face his opponent head-on before he died. I'm afraid it is a shame for him in his life. Of course, I can understand that your entire tribe is also ashamed of this."

"Indeed, sir." The Anglo envoy nodded, because this brought up the topic. He continued, "Our leader, Adair Great Oak, was forced to duel with Sean, the Son of Dragon's Breath, because he mocked him for abandoning his deeds as a warrior. But our leader had no intention of fighting. It was Kevin Sean, the Son of Dragon's Breath, who ambushed him." At this point, the Anglo envoy was so excited that he could not control himself. It was difficult for him to calm down. He gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "This despicable man used the death of our leader to show off his bloody victory. He also claimed that he had killed the Guardian of the Western Gate and had the right to inherit everything from him, including our leader's wife, Ms. Maka. Maka's son is only three years old at this time, and it is impossible for him to be a leader, so this damn guy took advantage of the situation."

"Oh, it seems that our opponent has spared no effort to fight us!" Luca smiled and asked the messenger, "Then he claimed that you also came here at this time. It can be said that you have already smelled the danger before they took action. In other words, your female leader married this loser who chose to abandon his fellow tribesmen in order to survive because he killed your female leader's husband in a very shameful way. No matter which woman is, she will show great disgust and hatred from the bottom of her heart. However, you are powerless in the face of such a seemingly very rude and even offensive decision under the natural rules. The most important reason is that now that you have lost Adair, there has been no one who can be a heavyweight. "Your successor, it seems that your leader died too early and was powerless when Kevin Sean used his victory to put forward rude conditions. So you have no ability to resist, so you have to resort to this last resort to come to us, the one who once beat Kevin Sean to a pulp. Seek help from us, form an alliance with us, then if Kevin Sean makes any move against you, we will definitely not sit idly by, and it is precisely because of the existence of our power and we will protect him. Even if Kevin Sean is given a huge courage, he will not dare to put forward any excessive conditions to you. Even his army will not dare to move forward outside your territory. In this way, relying on us not only threatens that annoying person, but also allows you to survive. It is indeed a wonderful idea, but!"

Luca changed the subject and looked at the Anglo envoy with a half-smile on his face. He said slowly, "Such a reward is extremely generous, but what kind of contribution can be equal to it? After all, when you join us, it means that you will stand on the opposite side of your compatriots and go to war with them. I think you should also think about this when seeking self-protection. You came here, and I believe you have made a clear choice. Then you can answer me again, are you willing to form an alliance with us and face other Anglos and Saxons together?"

"Yes, yes, that's right, this is our choice!" The Anglo envoy nodded repeatedly and agreed to the request. He didn't expect that the young Roman in front of him would reveal their current situation in one sentence, of course, he explained the advantages and disadvantages of both sides so thoroughly, but negotiation and promoting alliance is their mission, and they have no choice but to do so.

"Land, pearls, army, everything your Excellency wants, we will do our best to give it to you, as long as we can guarantee our absolute safety and keep Ms. Maka from being defiled by that loser." The Anglo envoy spoke word by word, and it seemed that he had made up his mind.

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"Okay!" Luka nodded repeatedly, and then said: "I have made this alliance. Of course, I will spare no effort to ensure your safety. At least we can be honest with each other. Yes, I demand honesty. As for the reward." Luka glanced at the fur bag in his hand and said: "Just this bag and the pearls inside are enough!"

(End of this chapter)