"Let's talk!"

Ferimon Roy was sitting on the chair, with a haggard and lonely face, and he finally said it.

"What, peace talks..." The veteran General Pert and his officers behind him, as well as Taylor from the think tank, stared at Ferimon Roy in disbelief. He nodded. For some reason, he made this decision, which made him feel extremely relaxed and sighed: "In order not to allow his people to continue to suffer the pain of war, peace talks are our best choice now..." "No, king, you cannot have peace talks!"

The old general Pert stared at the eyes of the old man, and was excited. He knew that the peace talks Filimonroy said were to surrender. "Where is our empire still defeated? The Black Empire and the French Empire. As long as we unite with other empires, we will still have a glimmer of life, so we must not surrender, king!"

"Yes..." The generals behind him also agreed. If the Strom Empire surrendered, the entire Western continent would announce its surrender at the feet of the Zidong Empire.

"The king is right, peace talks are now our choice!"

However, Taylor from the think tank looked lonely and nodded.

"Taylor, you are cowardly, shut up."

When the veteran General Pert saw Taylor agreeing to the peace talks, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and he wanted to go up and strangle him to death.

Taylor raised his head, stared at Pert, and said without fear: "Elder General Pert, accept the reality. Our empire has no strength to resist the army of the Purple East Empire. It is said that our army has been completely destroyed, and now it does not even have the ability to produce weapons. Tell me, what are you using to fight the Purple East Empire now?"

"You...I..." Veteran General Pert glared at him in anger by Taylor's rebuttal, but he couldn't reply. Finally, he snorted: "Anyway, I firmly disagree with the peace talks."

Suddenly Ferimon Roy stood up. He didn't want to pay attention to the veteran General Pert and the trash generals, and said to Taylor: "Take David Adam to discuss with Jiang Chen, the commander general of the Zidong Empire. As long as they are willing to truce, I, as long as I, don't be the king, as long as my people no longer suffer from the disaster of war..." "King, you really can't negotiate..." Old General Pert wanted to persuade him, but Ferimon Roy waved his hand, "That's it, I'm tired..." "National

King..." Looking at Ferimonroy turning to leave the command center, his lonely figure made everyone present red in their eyes. The old general Pert burst into tears and shouted: "Heaven will destroy my Strom Empire..." Two days later, in the capital of the Strom Empire, in the king's castle... Jiang Chen stood straight on the steps in front of the king's throne, and below were Baili Shengtian and Peng Wu, Wu Yuan, Ruan Wuxiong and Deng Cheng'an, as well as Huo Siyuan and other young generals.

"Greetings to the Third Prince..." Then he saw Xiahou Haotian wearing golden armor and walking in with a sword around his waist, and many generals bowed to him one after another.

Xiahou Haotian nodded to everyone, then bowed to Jiang Chen on the steps: "General."

"Well..." Jiang Chen still looked lukewarm and expressionless, nodding slightly to Xiahou Haotian.

Xiahou Haotian asked, "General, have the kings of their three empires arrived yet?"

Wu Yuan, who was standing aside, immediately said: "Go back to Your Highness, the King of the Strom Empire has submitted a peace talk to us, as well as the Black Empire and the French Empire. Today they come to meet General Jiang and negotiate the conditions for peace talks!"

"Haha, they are also qualified to negotiate terms!"

General Peng Wu, who was standing aside, sneered and said, "They either surrender directly or they were beaten to the destruction of their country!"

"That's right, it's a fool to ask for peace talks at this time..." Ruan Wuxiong and other generals also nodded and agreed.

Xiahou Haotian nodded and immediately said to Jiang Chen above: "General, Your Majesty asked me to pass on the message. We can cease the war, but their empire must surrender to our Zidong Empire in the name of surrender!"

Jiang Chen nodded and said, "Let me leave this matter to you."

"I?"

Xiahou Haotian was stunned, Jiang Chen said with no expression on his face, "The battle situation has been decided, and I don't need to be in charge. There are generals here. You will definitely complete this for Your Majesty, and I should go back to the academy."

"I will obey the order."

Xiahou Haotian bowed and accepted the order.

"General, walk slowly..." All the generals and young generals present bowed and saluted Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen nodded, and he disappeared out of thin air. When he appeared again, he was already at Zidong Academy in the imperial capital... "Junior Brother Ninth, are you back?"

Jiang Chen passed by the residence of his seventh senior brother Fan Qi, and he was playing chess with someone else. He immediately got up and ran out, stopped Jiang Chen and smiled and said, "The war is over?"

"Um."

Jiang Chen nodded slightly.

"Very good."

Fan Qi was excited and immediately grabbed Jiang Chen's arm, "Junior Brother Ninth, then you have to come in and play three days and three nights with Senior Brother..." Jiang Chen said, "Seventh Brother, I have to go to see the teacher now."

Fan Qi was stunned for a moment before he smiled and let go of Jiang Chen's arm, "You 9th junior brother, after seeing the teacher, you must come back to play chess with me."

Jiang Chen nodded slightly and continued to go up the mountain. He passed by the residence of the sixth senior brother Chen Mu and found that he was not there. So he continued to go up the mountain and arrived at the residence of the fifth senior sister Song Yulian. He immediately heard the pleasant sound of the piano coming from the pavilion in the lake.

"Fifth Senior Sister, Jiang Chen is polite."

Jiang Chen bowed slightly to Song Yulian in the pavilion across the lake.

Song Yulian paused her hand and looked up to see Jiang Chen on the distance. She was delighted with her pretty face. She immediately got up and flew out. Her long green skirt danced gracefully. She gently tapped the water surface with her toes, and waves of ripples appeared... "Junior Brother Ninth, you are back."

Song Yulian fell in front of Jiang Chen and said with a smile.

"Um."

Jiang Chen nodded and said, "I'm going up to meet the teacher."

"Okay, senior sister is with you."

Song Yulian smiled slightly. Of course, Jiang Chen didn't mind, so he continued to go up the mountain with her... After passing by the Fourth Senior Brother Iron Vehicle Residence, Jiang Chen also greeted him, and then went to the Third Senior Brother Mo Shi Residence, but Song Yulian told the Third Senior Brother that he had gone to seclusion again.

When he arrived at the lecture hall of the second senior brother Liu Yuanbai, he heard his preaching voice from afar. Jiang Chen stood at the door and saluted him slightly. Liu Yuanbai also smiled and nodded to him, and continued to preach to the disciples present below... "Junior Brother Ninth is back."

The eldest brother Ke Yike had already stood at the door of his residence, facing Jiang Chen and Song Yulian.

"Senior Brother..." Jiang Chen bowed slightly, Ke Yike nodded with a smile, and said, "Let's go, the teacher should be waiting for you."

Jiang Chen nodded and followed Song Yulian to continue to head towards the building on the top of the back mountain...
Chapter completed!