Chapter 2712 Princess and Queen

"Haha! Dr. Vader, my dear friend, you don't need to worry about it!" Roland smiled and waved his hands, "You can import any industrial products from the Far East that you need in the New World, just exchange them with ore and agricultural products, and the price is guaranteed. justice."

"Instead of working hard to open factories and build machines yourself, the quality may not be of high quality, why not just buy high-quality and cheap Far Eastern goods?"

"Rejuvenating the country is not the only way to build industries, Dr. Vader! As the saying goes, 'Building is worse than buying', 'Buying is worse than renting'!"

When Qiao An heard his words, he couldn't help shaking his head again and again. He became more and more suspicious that the emperor of the Far East had no good intentions and tried to use cheap industrial products from his country as a weapon to kill people without bloodshed. He would attack the fragile industrial foundation of the New World, causing his hometown to become a cradle of industrial products in the Far East. Dumping grounds and private plots that provide bulk and cheap raw materials.

Why is our republic only at the bottom of the industrial chain, and can only export cheap raw materials such as agricultural products and ores in exchange for expensive high-end industrial products?

We people of Midgard sweated and worked hard to mine 10 tons of ore and exported it to the Far East, and the money we earned was only enough to buy a wheel of the "Banma" off-road vehicle!

We Yalfheim people are working hard in the field under the scorching sun, picking a mule full of the best cotton in the world in Vales, and exporting it to the Far East. After excluding the cost and freight, the meager profit can only Switch to a small bottle of Glacier lemon soda!

Is this really fair?

The more Joan thought about it, the angrier she became, and she couldn't help but want to protest to His Majesty Roland. Suddenly there was a knock on the door behind her, followed by a young woman's eager scolding.

"Vashilisa! Your Majesty is entertaining distinguished guests, don't be naughty!"

There was another knock on the door, followed by the young woman screaming angrily, the little girl's exclamation, and the sound of being caught spanking...

Good guy, this is called a hilarity!

Joan turned her head and looked outside the door, thinking that if I used "perspective" at this time to see what was going on outside the door, would it be a violation of etiquette to be a guest?

"Dr. Vader, I'm sorry, please excuse me first."

Roland greeted apologetically, walked straight to the door of the study, and opened the door suddenly.

"Myra, Vasilisa, what the hell are you doing?"

"Uh, I'm sorry, Your Majesty, Vasilisa came to play with you, I wanted to stop her, but she was disobedient, and the result was..."

Half squatting outside the door was a handsome girl in a green padded skirt, explaining embarrassingly, her long golden hair was tied into a big braid, and she was holding a little girl in a red padded jacket in her arms. The little rascal was spanked on the knee.

The little girl could be about four or five years old. Although she is beautiful and cute, she has a wild temper. She was not honest when she was spanked. She tried her best to turn her head and look towards the study room. Her big black eyes were full of curiosity. , and the brilliant blonde hair of the same style as the girl is tied into a pair of shofar braids.

Before Joan arrived, he did his homework with the old man Franklin, and guessed that the girl with long braids was probably Her Majesty Roland's fiancée, His Royal Highness Lyudmila, a 18th-level Kirtland ranger, and her official identity was the quasi-queen and head of the Korath Empire. Princess.

Lyudmila's mother, Mrs. Yevgenia, was a widow who raised her daughter alone. Later, Mrs. Yevgenia married the founding monarch of the Far East, Rudolf I, who was also a widower. The only son Roland lives together.

Widows and widowers, two families with "oil bottles" combined, and later became the Corathian royal family with both children. Therefore, the current emperor and queen-to-be in the Far East are not only an unmarried couple, but also a pair of unrelated siblings in the legal sense.

This "orthopedic" ethical relationship is quite complicated. When Joan listened to the old man Franklin's explanation, he was almost dizzy.

However, even old man Franklin, who is a social expert, still doesn't know enough about the Kolas royal family, and underestimated the complexity of the internal relationships of the royal family members.

For example, this little girl named Vasilisa, the old man Franklin never introduced to Joan. Based on the age of the little girl and the appearance that looks like Lyudmila, Joan naturally suspected that she was Roland and Lyudmila's precious daughter, who was born out of wedlock, took the initiative to take a step forward, touching her chest and bowing according to court etiquette.

"Good afternoon, Your Majesty the Queen, Your Royal Highness the Princess!"

"Uh, Queen? Me? Hehehe~ It's a little early..."

Lyudmila looked surprised, both happy and a little embarrassed, quickly let go of Vasilisa, got up and returned the gift to Joan.

"Dr. Vader, welcome to Fort Colas. My little sister and I didn't mean to disturb your conversation with His Majesty, please forgive me."

During the few seconds of saying polite words to each other, Joan was stunned twice in succession.

The first time was when Lyudmila stood up, and he suddenly realized how tall she was! It was close to seven feet by visual inspection, and the cotton skirt couldn't cover a pair of slender and straight legs. Although it was not up to the standard of a giant, it could be called one in a thousand among human women!

Sister, what did you eat to grow up?

The size is really scary!

The second accident was when Lyudmila said the word "little sister". After a while, Vasilisa was not her daughter, but her own sister!

"Hello, little brother!"

The little princess, Vasilisa, took the opportunity to get rid of her sister's oppression, her big black and white eyes flickered, her white and tender apple face smiled, and she waved to Joan in a childish voice.

So the young mage was taken aback again.

While the little princess waved her hand, there was a wave of magic power in the air, and a nearly invisible translucent palm shaped by a force field emerged out of thin air, slowly moving towards Joan, posing to shake hands with him.

"To comprehend the 'Hand of the Mage' at such a young age, Her Royal Highness's spellcasting talent is really good. "

Joan praised and used a trick, and also created the "Mage's Hand", shaking hands with Princess Vasilisa from the air.

"Dr. Vader, let me introduce you. This is my little sister Vasilisa. Although she is tall, she is actually not yet two years old. She is very naughty."

Roland said with a smile.

After listening to His Majesty's introduction, Joan confirmed that Vasilisa was actually the youngest daughter of Rudolph I and Empress Dowager Yevgenia during his lifetime.

Vasilisa, like her half-sister Lyudmila, inherited the Gitland sub-giant lineage from the Lucia Plateau. She is much taller than human children of the same age, and she cannot be seen from her appearance at all. Still just a toddler under the age of two.

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