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When you face the enemy, you only have a cold gaze and sharp fangs?

Looking at the female cleaner, who smiled extremely happily when looking at Leon, but kept her face stiff when looking at them, the envoys of various kingdoms fell into silent silence.

According to this logic... so you are on his side? We are actually your enemies?

"Ah no!"

Looking at the group of envoys with dark faces, the female cleaner, who realized something was wrong, hurriedly waved her hand to explain:

"I am on your side, he is..."

When she said this, she suddenly paused subconsciously. After Leon went back to find Queen Veronica and walked very far away, she said in a low voice with a relaxed face:

"He is my enemy! And as the Princess of the North Kingdom, I will absolutely not collude with him, please rest assured!"

"..."

Still rest assured? After seeing your appearance, we can just give up directly!!!

"Veronica."

Without paying attention to the female cleaner who was being "besieged" by the allied envoys, Leon returned to the position where the envoys of various countries were arguing before, took out a small plate of red velvet cake from the mirror world, and handed it to Queen Veronica.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something to pad your stomach first?"

"Okay!"

Looking at Leon's calm eyes and listening to his caring inquiry, Queen Veronica, who was originally a bit worried, relaxed again.

Although the situation over there just now was indeed a bit concerning, looking at Leon's expression, it didn't look like he had done anything to let her down, so the situation shouldn't be what she thought before.

However, although she could think it through rationally, after recalling the situation she saw before, Queen Veronica still felt a bit jealous.

Looking at the plate handed over, her lips moved slightly, and she also wanted the same feeding treatment, but unfortunately, the envoys of various countries were still beside her, and she really couldn't open her mouth.

Regretfully taking the plate and eating two pieces herself, Queen Veronica handed the plate to the attendant beside her, then took Li Ang's arm to introduce him to the envoys present one by one.

And after Leon politely greeted them one by one, he habitually reached out to touch his cufflinks and, with the help of the Black Goat's soul vision, checked the soul background of these envoys.

Ambition, integrity, deceit, loyalty, suspicion, humility...

Overall, half good and half bad, but the "bad" part was slightly more. There was not a single pure good person. Everyone's soul appeared mixed and messy, lacking the pure feeling of the female cleaner's innocence (stupidity).

But conversely, these people didn't seem to be associated with evil either. Although their souls were chaotic and noisy, they didn't appear dirty, proving that while they were craving interests, they should all have moral bottom lines that were not too bad.

In short... it was indeed the "taste" of the allies Veronica chose, and there were no guys hiding ulterior motives.

After checking the quality of the allies, Leon's expression became much closer. Under Queen Veronica's introduction, he politely shook hands with the envoys one by one and took the initiative to show his goodwill.

And as his expression softened, the envoys of the allied countries also breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

I don't know why, but this Prince Leon clearly had a gentle expression and didn't have a cold face, but when he didn't smile, the feeling he gave people always carried a strange pressure. This strange sense of oppression was not the style of a superior cultivated by being bossy for many years, but more like a kind of fear closer to instinct, somewhat like when people are too close to an elephant, they will unconsciously pay attention to the elephant's footsteps...

Even if this elephant is raising its nose and greeting you with a friendly face, but under the gap of excessive "mass", it will always make people can't help but doubt whether they will be trampled to death by it...

"Your Highness Leon."

Shaking hands with the "elephant nose" Leon stretched out and feeling the temperature belonging to human skin, the leader of the Conservative Party of the Oleson Kingdom finally temporarily threw away that strange pressure and said with a smile:

"I have heard of your great name for a long time. I originally planned to wait until the banquet officially started and represent the kingdom to send you two wedding gifts before formally getting to know you, so I didn't come to visit, I hope you don't mind."

"You are too polite."

Leon, who had received training from the old man in armor and learned some simple etiquette, hurriedly returned a salute somewhat awkwardly.

And seeing from the other party's soul state that this sentence was not just a simple polite remark, but the whole truth, Leon asked curiously:

"May I ask where you heard my name?"

"Hehe, I am a relatively close relative of Miss Abigail of the Scorpio Branch, and I heard some things about the Cleaning Bureau from her side."

Abigail... oh, sheep whip!

After hearing the familiar name, Leon's expression became much more enthusiastic.

Although this leader was not a cleaner, it was not bad to be able to connect with Abigail's relatives. After all, if he wanted to gather a set of sheep offal, he definitely couldn't bypass the sheep whip in her hand. Being able to have an acquaintance here meant he might be able to have a helper in the future.

And the fat old man who smiled very kindly opposite him obviously also had similar thoughts to Leon.

After pulling closer the relationship through a common acquaintance, the leader of the Conservative Party of the Oleson Kingdom immediately caught Leon and began to praise him unremittingly. Although ten sentences had eleven sentences of nonsense, the scene that was originally slightly cold soon became warm again.

After the formulaic greetings between allies were completed, the fat old man who claimed to be Abigail's relative immediately seized the opportunity to ask about the distribution of the "legacy" of the Kroke Kingdom.

"I'll answer this."

Looking at Leon, who was entangled by the envoys of the Oleson Kingdom and appeared to be in a dilemma, Princess Veronica smiled, then took over the conversation again and dealt with the entanglement of the envoys of the allied countries.

And Leon, who was "exchanged" down by her, found an excuse to slip out of the crowd, found a position next to a pillar and sat down, breathing a sigh of relief with lingering fear.

The level of these envoys getting close to people really makes one's scalp numb.

He just wanted to get familiar and expand his connections in the Oleson Kingdom, which might be useful in the future, but the "connections" people got were really to be used immediately, and they climbed up along the pole.

If it weren't for Veronica catching the scene, he felt that with the atmosphere at that time, if he didn't leave something behind, it would be really hard to get away. This kind of occasion where he couldn't use force but only his mouth was really...

"Too unsuitable for me... Woo... I really can't do this..."

After looking around in surprise, Leon found speechlessly that at some point, the female cleaner had gotten rid of the entanglement of another wave of envoys. At this time, she was sitting on the other side of the pillar, wiping her eyes and humming to a small mirror:

"I said I wouldn't be an envoy, but Harvey insisted on me coming... Woo... Uncle Grandpa, I want to go home..."

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