Chapter 1549 1550: Grandson! ?

Patrick and Hazard on their way to Melox Palace.

Looking out the window at the heavily guarded guards.

Archbishop Azar lowered the curtains and asked, "Did you hear the news? There was a murder on the street a few days ago."

Patrick said angrily, "And then?"

In his eyes, it is normal for the large city of Melo, with a population of tens of millions, to occasionally break out and cause casualties. Is it necessary to specifically mention it?

In their identities, it is too shameful for them to pay attention to such a criminal case.

"I heard that this incident has alarmed the Anbu, and now the Anbu has dispatched a large number of people to arrest them, and there is no news yet!"

Archbishop Azar naturally understood the disdain in Patrick's words, and he didn't tell the truth, telling the inside story.

A large number of people in the Anbu were alarmed, and they have not been arrested so far. The information contained in it is very large.

Patrick slowly sat up straight and asked seriously, "What news do you have?"

"You know Baxia City!"

"I know, the highest scientific research city in the Melox Empire."

"The secret agents of the Church discovered a new type of warship from the Merox Empire, which can fly in the air."

Patrick's pupils narrowed slightly, and then he sighed.

"They did succeed."

Bishop Azar narrowed his eyes slightly.

His temptation has been completed, and he has obtained the information he wants.

Bishop Azar said: "It seems that your country has received the news a long time ago. There is no Theocracy in the same position!"

Patrick didn't answer, and he could hear the sting in Bishop Hazard's words.

Patrick said: "You should know about the floating city of Langebel Kingdom. Some time ago, the Republic of Maxim and the Merox Empire jointly captured a floating city."

"What! Father God above." Bishop Azar could no longer remain calm.

"Then the Republic of Maxim contacted you."

Patrick nodded.

Among the four countries in the Outer Continent, the United Magic Empire is the most accomplished in magic, followed by the Merox Empire, and the East God Kingdom and the Republic of Maxim are evenly matched.

In the development of the floating city, it is absolutely impossible for the Melox Empire and the Republic of Maxim to jointly develop it. No matter how friendly the boss and the second child are on the surface, they will be compared to each other secretly.

The Republic of Maxim can only focus on the United Magic Empire for cooperation.

Patrick said: "The research on the floating city is very complicated. After so long, there are no good results. The floating battleship gave me a good inspiration, which can be used as a breakthrough."

Bishop Azar took a deep look at Patrick and said, "The Theocracy is also willing to contribute to the research and development of the floating battleship."

Patrick smiled and held out his hand.

"Happy cooperation!"

Bishop Azar also showed a satisfied smile.

"This time our main goal is to let the Melox Empire support the technology of some sea warships. It is imperative to build a powerful navy!"

Patrick nodded, and the two exchanged the skills and bottom lines that both sides needed, so as not to be taken advantage of by the Melox Empire.

The crown prince of the Melox Empire, Limuru Salamelo, was dressed as usual and walked towards the palace hall.

This is a weekly court meeting, and the governors of all provinces will come in person to report to His Majesty the Emperor.

In the past, it was easy to come from other provinces by taking the teleportation array. This time the continent was split, and after the irreversible interference occurred in the teleportation array, the governors of various provinces had to travel by plane.

But these provincial governors were exhausted.

The governors of those remote provinces spent four days a week on the plane.

At the beginning of the court meeting, Li Mulu quietly listened to the reports of the ministers, and many ministers were secretly startled by his intimidating appearance.

Compared with Emperor Aslan who always had a gentle smile on his face, they disliked meeting the crown prince even more.

Too powerful, rigid in doing things, strict and inflexible.

However, considering that it was the heir born by the imperial concubine, all the ministers were relieved.

Compared with Emperor Aslan, the crown prince is more like a knight king.

"Xuan, the Eastern God Kingdom, the Envoy of the United Magic Empire has an audience!"

Azar and Patrick walked into the hall slowly, looking at the mighty Crown Prince Limuru sitting on the throne.

Azar was very surprised.

"Azar (Patrick) has met His Highness!"

"Excuse me!"

Limru is already fifteen years old this year. Hearing his father's legendary life from scratch since he was a child has put a lot of pressure on Limru.

However, the older the father was, the less he liked to be in charge of affairs, so Li Mulu took the position of the prince and supervised the country when he was less than ten years old.

Patrick looked at Limru carefully, and as he got older, he became more and more like Aslan, which made Patrick couldn't help but smile.

At least the family lives on.

After the greetings of the respective emperors on behalf of the two parties, Bishop Azar said directly: "His Royal Highness Limulu, I wonder what your country's attitude is about the return of the dragon?"

Limru asked condescendingly, "Bishop Azar, what attitude do you want?"

The expressionless Limuru made Azar secretly admire him.

Azar said: "Determination to deal with the dragon!"

Limru nodded, without answering directly, and looked at Patrick.

"What attitude do you want Sir Patrick?"

Patrick's lips curled up.

"The war with the giant dragon is inevitable, but the Imperial Navy was just established and its combat effectiveness is insufficient. The Empire hopes to send officers to your country to study and buy your country's warships."

Limulu nodded, looked at Azar, and asked, "Bishop Azar, do you have the same attitude?"

The corner of Azar's mouth twitched slightly.

The Crown Prince is a bit of a nuisance.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

"Alright then!" Limulu's voice raised slightly.

"This is waiting for me to report to my father before making a decision!"

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Patrick's face couldn't hold back completely.

It feels like being played by my grandson.

Azar said in a serious tone: "Your Highness Limuru, the dragon is coming, time is running out, we should prepare for the battle in time."

"Indeed! The dragon is a big trouble!" Limru held his chin and pretended to be in thought.

"Then you should ask Father the Emperor."

Patrick took a deep breath, he obviously noticed the cunning flashing in Limuru's eyes.

"Your Highness, apart from discussing the matter of the dragon, the mission has also prepared a gift for Emperor Aslan. I wonder if His Highness can arrange it."

The meaning of Patrick's words is also very simple.

Since you can't make the decision, I'll talk to your father.

Li Muru nodded with a smile, and said, "Mr. Patrick's suggestion is very good, sure."

Patrick opened his mouth slightly, he was really speechless, he didn't know what kind of play the grandson in front of him was playing?

Limuru sneered inwardly.

If I knew where my father was? He will still sit here!

Wanting to threaten yourself is simply a joke.