I saw him bowing deeply to Redd and saying in a calm tone, "In that case, I'll say goodbye to you. I hope Your Highness can seriously consider our suggestions."
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and left under the strict "protection" of Douglas, and his figure gradually disappeared outside the prince's study.
Redd stood there quietly, staring at the place where the messenger gradually disappeared until he completely disappeared. An elusive light shone in the depths of his eyes.
He thought to himself: Three Daughters Kingdom's princes who have been huddled in ivory towers for a long time and the high-ranking governors!
They actually relied only on the meager victories they achieved in a few small-scale battles against ordinary dragons, and arrogantly believed that they had enough strength to challenge the extremely powerful King Ghidorah or even the terrifying Aegon?
This kind of blind confidence based on wrong judgment is simply foolish, and at the same time it is tantamount to seeking death!
However, all this is far from over yet...
According to common sense, Mr. Miloš Farman, who had just been "politely asked to leave" the core area of Volantis, should rush back to Tyrosh without stopping, but the fact is not that simple.
It didn't take long before Douglas' newly carefully built high-efficiency intelligence network quickly recorded all of Miloš Farman's next whereabouts one by one and reported them to his superiors - what was unexpected was that,
This messenger from afar actually sneakily ran to an extremely secluded private manor on the edge of Volantis city.
And here, they held a top-secret meeting that lasted for half a day with another group of mysterious people whose various external behaviors showed that they were most likely from the country Qohor.
Qohor, this city full of fantasy has always been regarded by people as a mysterious and powerful existence.
It is famous for its unique magic skills, exquisite iron casting craftsmanship and profound mystical culture.
However, at this moment, this once glorious city-state has fallen into a huge crisis--
Due to the raging Greyscale brought about by Stone Men who sadly fled, the entire city was shrouded in a shadow of fear and despair.
In such a tense situation, something unusual happened.
It is said that the senior officials of Qohor are secretly communicating with envoys from the kingdom of Three Daughters.
Who are these messengers? What is their purpose of coming here? What kind of conspiracy is hidden behind all this?
Douglas knew that this matter was not trivial, so he quickly submitted the latest information he had to Redd without hesitation.
When he saw Redd, his face was extremely heavy, and he elaborated on his views on the current situation:
"Dear Your Highness, please forgive me for speaking frankly. The Kingdom of Three Daughters and Qohor have chosen to have private contact at such a critical period. There must be a lot to be done in this!
In my opinion, it is very likely that they have formed some kind of alliance against us.
Perhaps, Qohor will provide valuable magic or advanced technical assistance to the Three Daughters kingdom;
In return, the Three Daughters Kingdom may make a fuss over those disputed territorial issues, and may even launch a fierce attack on us on a wider front..."
Faced with Douglas's worrying report and bold speculation, Redd did not show too much surprise.
Instead, he sat there quietly, closing his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something.
After a while, Redd slowly opened his eyes, staring straight ahead, with an imperceptible sneer hanging on the corner of his mouth.
"Unite?" Redd raised the corner of his mouth slightly and let out a contemptuous laugh. That smile seemed to have taken in the entire situation.
His voice was low and steady, revealing a calmness and calmness that understood and was in control of the overall situation. "This is completely expected.
Like animals driven into desperate situations, they often choose to cling to each other in order to survive.
Qohor attempts to use the hands of others to eradicate the root cause of the spread of Greyscale - that is, the cleanup operation I carried out previously - and the hidden dangers that may pose a threat;
As for the Three Daughters kingdom, it is eager to get rid of its worries and go all out to compete for the fat piece of Stepstones."
After saying these words, Redd slowly stood up from his seat and walked towards the window.
He stood there quietly, looking towards the shimmering Rhoyne entrance in the distance, as if he wanted to see clearly the mysteries and variables hidden in it through the scene in front of him.
After a moment, Redd turned around suddenly, his eyes shining with a cold yet piercing but confident light. "Despite this, the so-called 'alliance' between them can only bring us some minor trouble at most.
For example, they may launch some small-scale harassment activities in the border area between the two countries, or take measures to block trade routes, or they may engage in some shameful assassination or vandalism."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Redd shook his head and continued, "But even so, what does it mean?
When faced with absolutely overwhelming strength, such a loose alliance that was put together temporarily is like paper and will shatter at the touch of a touch!"
He stared at Douglas in front of him with sharp eyes like a falcon, and gave the order firmly and unquestionably, "Be sure to strengthen the monitoring of intelligence!
Every move of the Qohor and Three Daughters kingdoms must be closely monitored in all directions, especially regarding the deployment of military forces and the exchanges and exchanges between key figures. There must be no omissions!"
Immediately afterwards, he changed the topic and continued to emphasize, "At the same time, we must do our best to consolidate our defense line!
Immediately conduct a comprehensive inspection of Pentos, Volantis and other important coastal areas' defense facilities to see if there are any loopholes or defects.
And take timely measures to improve and repair it to ensure that it is foolproof and can calmly respond to any form of attack that may come from the sea or any sudden conflict on the border at any time!"
Finally, Redd paused for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing an imperceptible sly smile and said, "Let them mess around as much as they like.
At this stage, what we should do is to calm down, concentrate on digesting and absorbing the fat piece of Volantis, and try every means to collect as much information as possible about the precious treasures and treasures left by Valyria from the ancient times.