The First Tyrant of Daxia

Barry's death was an immeasurable loss to the British Empire.

But for several other countries, it is good news!

As for the God of War, their country also has one.

Moreover, it would be best if this thing only existed in one's own country. That would be best.

Listening to these envoys reading in a moving tone the letters that were said to be written by the kings of various countries themselves, the King of Great Britain felt more uncomfortable than eating a fly.

"I hope you can recover from your depression soon and regain your heroic power!"

After the messenger finished reading the letter, he looked at the King of Great Britain with sympathy.

"Our Majesty has said that he will fully support the Kingdom of Great Britain and launch a war of revenge against Emperor Xia!"

Several other envoys expressed that their kings were also willing to support the British Empire.

Hearing this, the King of Great Britain's face turned blue and purple.

Although he was not a very talented king, he was not a fool.

These kings were so active because they simply wanted to use the British Empire as a shield to face the attack from Daxia.

After pondering for a long time, the King of Great Britain exhaled heavily, and the breath turned into white mist.

"If you are here just to read these letters, you can leave now."

He looked down at everyone with a sullen look on his face.

Hearing this, the envoys looked at each other in bewilderment, knowing that the King of Great Britain was feeling aggrieved and that they could not continue to provoke him.

If His Majesty the King gets really angry, the envoys will be the ones in trouble.

The envoy of the Macedonian Empire stepped forward, his tall features carrying an obscure expression: "Your Majesty, after consultation among the kings, they feel that some special measures should be taken."

"Special means?" The British king narrowed his golden eyes slightly: "What do you mean?"

"The main reason why the Great Xia army is so brave is that it relies on the Great Xia emperor Qin Yun." The envoy continued, "As long as Qin Yun dies, the Great Xia army will collapse!"

"Assassination?"

The King of Great Britain's eyes sank slightly as he fell into deep thought.

From the perspective of feasibility, this plan has a certain probability of success.

There is an old saying that goes well, don’t be afraid of thieves stealing, just be afraid of thieves missing you.

Even if his Great Xia army is invincible, it is difficult to defend against hidden arrows. Your Great Xia army always has time to rest, right?

"But if you want to assassinate the Great Xia Tianzi, have you ever thought about the difficulty?"

The King of Great Britain withdrew his thoughts and looked at the envoys with dignity.

"Is this how your king throws his troubles at me and asks me to solve them?"

"We are the Western Alliance, not the British Alliance!"

He was so angry. These guys were hiding behind and doing nothing. They just wanted him to do the work. They were simply treating him as a sucker!

Barry is already dead, are you going to let him die next? !

The Macedonian envoy was not in a hurry and smiled confidently: "Your Majesty, we are not just talking about it. We already have the right candidate!"

As he said this, he clapped his hands and said, "Please welcome Opatra!"

Tatata!

Dozens of guards filed in from outside and laid out a long red carpet on the ground, stretching all the way from outside the hall to inside the hall and to the king's throne.

The King of Great Britain looked up and smelled a rich fragrance coming from outside the palace, lingering around his nose, causing him to take a deep breath involuntarily.

"What a rich aroma, this is..."

The next moment, a slender and graceful figure walked in from outside the hall.

She has long legs, a well-proportioned figure, smooth skin and flowing blonde hair.

"Opatra, meet His Majesty the King of Great Britain!"

The beauty came before the throne and just leaned forward casually, but she had an enchanting charm!

The King of Great Britain's eyes widened, his fists clenched, and his breathing became heavy.

"Who is this person?"

He stared at Opatra, his eyes bloodshot, and he was about to rush down.

The Macedonian envoy raised his lips and said proudly, "This is the peerless queen of the Macedonian Empire, Opatra. Her beauty is unrivaled in the world. There is no one more beautiful than her in the whole earth!"

The envoy's praise did not make Opatra smile. Instead, she just lowered her head, looking a little lonely.

"Marie the Queen?" The King of Great Britain looked at this stunning woman, and after a long while he forcibly withdrew his gaze. He said in a deep voice: "What can you do to Marie the Queen? Do you expect her to assassinate the Emperor of Great Xia?"

He snorted heavily, "I'm afraid that before he could get close, he would have been hacked to death by the guards around Emperor Xia!"

The messenger smiled complacently and whispered, "To be honest, based on our investigations over the years, that Xia Tianzi is actually a lecher!"

The King of Great Britain was stunned for a moment, then his expression became serious: "Where should I start?"

The messenger said solemnly: "According to the investigation of the spies we sent to Daxia, the emperor of Daxia has had many women over the years, and his attitude towards beautiful women seems to be different from that towards other people..."

Then, the envoy told the King of Great Britain all the intelligence that the spies had obtained in Daxia.

After listening to this, the King of Great Britain fell into deep thought. After a while, he suddenly asked, "Where did you get this information from? Could it be that someone of yours sneaked into the palace of Great Xia?"

"These are what our spies have obtained after lurking in the Great Xia Imperial City for many years!" the messenger said confidently.

At the same time, Qin Yun also received a letter from within Daxia.

"There are spies in the country?"

After reading the contents of the letter, Qin Yun placed the letter paper against the candle flame and let it burn completely.

"A Western spy lurking in the Imperial City is pretending to be a storyteller?"

He found it hard to understand the spy's train of thought. Could it be that storytelling was actually his dream?

Is it the same as many Westerners who want to become elegant bards?

The envoys, who knew nothing about this, still believed in the information they received from spies in the imperial city.

"Therefore, as long as we can send Opatra to the Emperor of Daxia, Opatra will naturally know what to do next."

The messenger looked confident, as if everything was under control.

After listening to the messenger's description of the entire plan, the King of Great Britain thought about it for a long time and felt that the plan seemed feasible.

After a while, he slowly sat up straight, his eyes dignified, and asked in a deep voice: "Besides her, are there any other people?"

It is extremely difficult to assassinate Qin Yun. In addition to Oppatra's plan of seducing people with sex, there should naturally be a normal assassination plan.

It's just like how poison always disguises itself as delicious food.

The envoy chuckled and said, "Of course, this requires your Majesty to provide manpower."

The corners of the King of Great Britain's mouth twitched.

No wonder these old guys are willing to give it up, it feels like they are waiting for me here...