1217 is not good at getting up
"Your Excellency!" Haji had now changed into a decent set of clothes, and just looking at what he was wearing, he was almost the same as the people of the Irranhill Empire.
It's a pity that even when he wears this dress, he is still hunched over, humble as a beggar.
When he stood there, bowing to Marven to say goodbye, the action of kneeling on one knee made Marven slightly stunned.
After all, in the Ranhill Empire, the prostration is actually not used much anymore. There is no need to bow down to the emperor in person, and there is no need to bow to the subordinates when they meet their superiors.
It is only when some low-level ethnic groups, such as the demon race, come to see His Majesty the Emperor, that there will be kneeling, of course, this is also a very rare case, and I will not discuss it in general.
But now, there was such a person in front of him, kneeling down on one knee and bowing his head to him, which made him slightly stunned.
"This is your translation, my lord." Burrison gave an introduction, and then handed a translator to Marven: "Actually, using this person is just to make communication easier." ”
Taking the translator and hanging the machine on his waist, Marven reached out and made a gesture that he could get up, and then said to the translator: "Let's go!" Let's go meet the envoy. ”
"My lord, why don't you wash up and rest for two hours?" Burrison was stunned for a moment, then asked with a suggestion.
According to his thoughts, all the officials who came were already ministerial-level high-ranking officials, and it was impossible to meet the envoys immediately. No matter how anxious you are, you have to dry the other party for a few hours first, let the other party wait honestly for a while, and kill the other party's prestige.
Unexpectedly, the foreign minister in front of him seemed to be in a hurry, and as soon as he got out of the cabin and re-entered, he shouted to see the other party's envoy.
"No need! I've already taken a shower on the ship. Go directly to the envoys, the work is important. Marven said as he took two more steps forward.
After thinking about it for a while, Burrison was relieved, and he also felt that if he was idle for almost three years before being placed on the front line, he would not be able to wait.
So, he was very understanding, and continued: "If you want to start negotiations immediately, I will arrange a welcome banquet in the evening. ”
"Thank you!" Marven nodded slightly, very satisfied with Burrison's arrangement as an officer: "Be as simple as possible." ”
In fact, this instruction is completely unnecessary, because he is not directly subordinate, and Burrison, as the front commander of the military, will not be too extravagant and wasteful.
Besides, who would deliberately slap in with a cold minister? You know, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is now almost a joke of the Iran Hill Empire.
"A few of you, escort the minister to the tent where the other envoy is located!" Burrison ordered a few puppet robots, and then handed over the command of these robots to Marven: "From now on, you are responsible for the safety of the minister, and obey his command!" ”
Several puppet robots immediately stood up and saluted, two walked in front of Marven, and the rest followed behind Marven.
So, Marven took this Haji, who was not originally called Haji, and followed the several puppets who led the way, and walked to the tent where the puppets of the Tempest Empire were located.
As a powerful magician, Minister Marven's safety actually doesn't need to be protected, but the due treatment must be had, and if a minister doesn't have a few guards around him, it is obviously a bit too hasty.
Walking to the front of the tent, several puppet robots lined up on both sides of the door, and then Lizheng turned and stopped with his face out.
After a short period of training, Haji knew it was time for him to perform. So he stepped forward and helped Marven lift the curtain at the door of the tent, so that Marven could easily walk into the tent.
And at the same time as he lifted the curtain, Fogen, the envoy of the Tempest Empire who was sitting inside, also realized that someone finally remembered him.
At this moment, four or five hours have passed since Fogen stepped into this tent and waited alone.
Such a long time has allowed Fogen to experience many unforgettable moments. For example, two or three hours ago, the hardest thing he could endure was his thirst.
But more than an hour ago, he couldn't care about his parched lips. Because he began to urinate......
As an imperial envoy, he was also embarrassed to take off his pants and settle his personal problems in the tent.
So he could only endure it, and he endured it until now, just on the verge of exploding.
Just as he was struggling with whether to go out and ask the first person he met where the toilet was, the curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted from the outside, and the sound made Vergen almost shiver, and then he became tasteless.
However, he held back, and after a great struggle, he clamped his legs tightly, and finally did not make a fool of himself.
But what embarrassed him was that now, in order to forcibly hold on, his posture was actually very twisted.
At this moment, his body seemed to be cramping, and he stood in front of Marven a hundred times.
Seeing the other party's Marven, he was also stunned, he really didn't expect that the envoy sent by the other party's empire turned out to be a hemiplegic patient who had suffered a stroke.
They are already terminally ill, and they still insist on coming here to find abuse, this kind of professionalism moved Marven at once.
Then Marven went into the tent, walked around the table in the tent, and commanded Haji, who came in later, "Tell him to sit down!" Don't salute. ”
"You don't have to salute, just sit down." Hage, who hugged his thigh, was less respectful when he translated to Fogen.
Forgen was stunned for a moment, and only then did he notice that it seemed that the translator in front of him was a civilian of their Tempest Empire.
He resisted the feeling of urgency to urinate, and said in surprise and doubt: "You are a farmer!" How did it end up here? ”
Haji didn't hide it, and replied directly: "I am now working for the kingdom of God, and I am a translator, not a farmer!" ”
Marven glanced at Haji, the in-ear Bluetooth headset he was wearing, which had already helped him translate Haji's words.
However, he didn't care much about the affairs of the two people, and for him, completing diplomatic tasks was the most important thing.
Thinking of this, he reached out and gently pressed it, opened the lid of the water dispenser on the table, and then pressed it lightly, and a clear stream of water poured into the cup.
Taking out the cup from it, Marven handed the glass to Fogen: "Drink the saliva, see that your lips are dry and cracked...... After drinking, we'll talk about it. ”
"This lord told you to drink saliva to moisten your throat!" Haji was a little dissatisfied that the other party still regarded him as a lowly farmer, so he snorted with emotion.
"......" Fergen suddenly felt his crotch tighten, and the whole person was not good.