I saw that this man exuded a unique temperament - he was wearing a silk robe of exquisite texture and well-made, which was carefully embroidered with dense and intricate patterns of golden lines;
At the same time, he also wore several dazzling gemstone rings of different colors on each finger. These rings continued to flicker and change into a dazzling and brilliant light under the bright and soft light in the study room.
It made him look like a dazzling pearl, exuding a rich and indescribable sense of jewelery.
There is absolutely no trace of the calm and reserved demeanor that people think of a typical diplomat.
His face was filled with a respectful smile that was neither overly flattering nor rude. His body leaned forward slightly and bent slightly to perform standard and elegant etiquette movements:
"His Royal Highness Prince Redd, who has great respect and high status! I am Miloš Farman,
This time, I was entrusted with the important task by the three highly respected figures: King Tyrosh, Prince Myr and Governor Lys.
We would like to express our most sincere respect and greetings to you.
I sincerely wish Your Highness your success in landing on the land of Volantis, and hope that your governance will be as long-lasting and passionate as the dazzling star in the hot summer."
When he spoke, his voice was mellow and pleasant, but it was obviously mixed with a rich and thick Tyrosh dialect accent;
The opening words he spoke are even more unique, completely in the style of the so-called 'Three Daughters Kingdom' - filled with a large number of gorgeous modifying words.
Faced with such a lengthy and cumbersome speech from the person in front of him, Redd did not stand up to respond, but simply nodded his head to express his approval.
At the same time, his eyes were as calm as a pool of still water, just carefully examining the person opposite him from head to toe with an unusually calm and composed look.
Then he slowly made a gesture to signal the other person to sit down.
Immediately afterwards, he went straight to the point without any hesitation:
"Messenger Milos, please stop beating around the bush!
Regarding the difficult problems encountered at Heartbreak Ridge and the fact that you started the war on the Stepstone Islands, I feel the same as Ming Jing'er.
So just be honest, tell me what you have to say, and tell me what exactly do your three masters want to get by sending you here to find me?
What price will they pay for this?"
On the face of the messenger Miloš Farman, the flattering and humble smile like a businessman remained unchanged, as if he already knew how Redd would react at this moment.
I saw him leaning forward slightly, and his already rather fat body became even more affluent;
At the same time, his tone of voice still maintained a smooth tone when speaking, but the words coming out of his mouth revealed a hint of a tentative and strong attitude:
"Your extremely respected Highness! Please calm down the anger in your heart for the time being.
Our so-called 'Three Cities Alliance' - that is, the place known as the 'Three Daughters Kingdom' - has absolutely no hint of arrogance.
You know, we know everything about the powerful power possessed by the dragon!
As the old proverb goes: A true dragon is not afraid of the steel weapons used by ordinary mortals.
It's just..." When he said this, Miloš Farman suddenly changed the topic,
Then he gently touched the bright ruby ring on his hand with his fingers seemingly casually, and continued,
"After all, today's era is different from the past. All kinds of technological means are constantly innovating!
Especially during the fierce battle that broke out over Stepstones,
Those new weapons and equipment, such as the huge Scorpion cannon and throwing spears, were brought over by our allies from the Dorne region and carefully modified by our top craftsmen.
They have fully demonstrated that they are fully capable of knocking down those terrifying shadows flying freely in the sky!
I believe these things, as the majestic head of a country, Your Highness should have heard some rumors, right?"
By saying this, he was clearly hinting mercilessly and even openly showing off that the kingdom ruled by Three Daughters had mastered new weapons and equipment that could compete with the extremely powerful dragon!
And it seems like they are trying to use it as an important bargaining chip!
After hearing this, Redd's already tense face suddenly became so gloomy that it seemed like it was about to drip.
The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, outlining a sarcastic smile full of disdain and without any concealment;
At the same time, he slowly leaned back until his back completely leaned on the exquisite and gorgeous high-backed chair.
At this moment, his eyes as deep as pool water were filled with a chilling chill...
"Compare those fragile little lizards of House Targaryen with no fighting power to my extremely powerful King Ghidorah?
Messenger, messenger, your extremely stupid and arrogant behavior really disgusts me!"
Redd's voice is deep and magnetic, but carries an irresistible majesty.
He had obviously lost the patience to continue the conversation with the other party. He casually waved his arm towards Douglas, who was waiting respectfully beside him, and said concisely and clearly:
"Let's see you off. Send this ignorant guy out of Volantis city immediately. It's best to finish it before I change my mind and want to hang his ugly head on the city wall as a decoration."
After hearing his master's words, Douglas did not dare to delay at all, and quickly stepped forward and walked up to Miloš.
His stern face showed no expression, he just raised his right hand and made a standard "please" gesture towards Miloš.
His movements were crisp and clear, and his attitude was firm and decisive, leaving Milosh no room for refutation or rejection.
Faced with this situation, the smile that had always been on Miloš Farman's face finally froze for a moment, but only for that moment.
Afterwards, he calmly readjusted his expression and once again showed that personable and gentle temperament.