1232 My Wishes
There was really no way for Noble Tempest to tell from the other party's expression whether the other party was bluffing or not.
But he felt that some of the things the other party said were true. For example, he could clearly feel that the other party really didn't seem to care about him as an emperor.
When Marven said that he could let him go, he observed Marven's expression very carefully, and at that moment, he believed Marven's words, what the other party said was true, if he wanted to leave, he could definitely leave unimpeded.
Noshar Tempest was very sure of this, because he could have extrapolated a similar result in reverse.
He only needs to recall the process by which he was caught here to confirm that no matter where he is, the other party can capture him alive as long as they want to capture him.
The imperial capital, which originally seemed impregnable, now that I think about it, it was nothing more than a papier-mΓ’chΓ© line of defense.
When those terrible wurms attacked the city, the ballistas were no different from the decorations.
What's more, he now knew that it was actually just a wurm, and if those monsters that were truly called dragons came, his city called the Imperial Capital would be completely destroyed in an instant.
Therefore, the other party doesn't mind letting him go at all, because the other party is already strong enough that he can be sure to catch him back at any time.
Thinking of this, Noble Tempest was also relieved - what the other party said should be true, because his Tempest Empire really has no way to compete with such a powerful Iran Hill Empire.
So, he grabbed the pen in front of him in a self-defeating manner, but took it but was held down by the captain of his guard.
This brave man, looking anxiously at his Emperor Majesty, opened his mouth and persuaded bitterly: "Your Majesty! Maybe they're just bluffing! If they're really that good, what else do they need to talk to us about? Just destroy us! β
"Actually...... We just need your population. Marven explained nonchalantly: "In our opinion, you look the same as us...... That's probably the only reason you still have a chance to negotiate. β
"If you are a different kind of look, even if you are ten times more powerful than you are now, you are just slaves enslaved by us." Marven's tone was filled with a merciless coldness.
Because the Empire of Irranhill has never been a warm and benevolent empire, the so-called mercy and forgiveness of the empire are only handouts given to a few.
As Marven said, if it weren't for these people in front of him, who looked like "people", the Irlanhill Empire might have already done it.
"Actually, I'm here to explain to you at all points that I'm only because as Minister of Foreign Affairs, I have to have something to do for that reason." He pointed to himself: "In fact, if I get tired and feel that it doesn't matter, you will only have a dead end. β
Marven leaned back in his chair as he spoke: "Do you know how many officers are waiting outside this door for the war to break out completely?" They were dreaming of a chance to go to war. As long as you wish, they will do everything in their power to fight for their merits. Without a little mercy, without a little mercy, they would report to the General Headquarters every day that they had destroyed hundreds of thousands of enemy troops today...... This planet will be a river of blood and a devastated life. β
"Your army will be slaughtered, and the rest, even if only a third remains, will accept our new rule." Marven said: "If it weren't for the great and merciful Emperor His Majesty, you would still be useful, and you would all be completely wiped out." β
"So, if you give up on your own and are willing to leave here, I can let you go right away and let you go back and die." Marven pointed to the gate again: "Stand up and go out, no one will stop you, I promise." β
"So, if I choose to give in, what do I gain?" Unwilling to grab the pen again, Noshar Tempest asked.
"You can get a lot of things you never dreamed of." "But, most importantly, you can protect the people of your country from the ravages of war," Marvin said. β
"I don't care about those civilians!" Noble Tempest said coldly, "I just want to know, I ...... What do you get? β
Fergen was slightly stunned when he heard this, he never thought that his Emperor Majesty would say such childish words one day. When he saw the pale face of the Grand Knight, he knew that the other party did not expect that His Majesty the Emperor, who looked extremely wise, would be such a selfish fellow.
"What do you want?" Marven's face also became a little strange, and his smile was full of coldness: "Let's hear it, maybe we can meet your request." β
He didn't like the emperor of the Tempest Empire in front of him, and at that moment just now, he felt that he didn't like to deal with this emperor.
"I ...... I hope to become the ruler of this world! Be your spokesperson! Rule the entire Shikoku continent! Noble Tempest's greedy expression distorted his entire face slightly.
"Let's ask for a different one! The Empire of Elland Hill will appoint archons to rule over all the planets under its rule, which is a matter stipulated by the laws of the Empire, and you, apparently, are not qualified to become the archons of the empire. Marven shook his head and gave a negative answer.
"Then, I'm going to be the titular commander and destroy the other three empires! I'm going to see them perish! Noble asked excitedly.
"This ...... I can promise you! You can see with your own eyes that this world was conquered by the Ranhill Empire. Marven nodded and agreed to this condition.
"And! I want eternal life! If you can give me eternal life, I will surrender! Wishal greedily offered the price again: "Aren't you gods?" It's not hard to increase my lifespan and keep me alive forever, right? β
Marven was stunned for a moment, and then the smile on his face became mocking: "Yes!" We can give you at least 500 years or more to live! β
When he nodded, he already had the image in his head that made him shudder.
It was a dark room, filled with black liquid in pools of blood, where one severely malnourished body after another lay in it.
For life, it may be a long eternity, but for the meaning of life, it is simply the most eerie and terrifying reincarnation.
"However, I want to advise you, endless life, sometimes it is endless pain......" Marven finally deliberately persuaded again.
"I am willing to give everything for the sake of eternal life!" Wishal didn't care, and snuffed out the last hope in the palm of his hand.