Chapter 199 (1/2)

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”What? Carmelo? ” Asked Nero, squinting.

”No, your majesty, it's Macedonian, but he works for Camero now, and he has brought the credentials of camelo.” Whispered the Chamberlain.

”Is that the merchant?” Asked Nero with a scornful squint.

”Yes.”

The status of merchants would not be very high, and they were despised seriously in the eyes of the aristocrats. Especially, Laurence stood among the nobles by virtue of Commerce. It was normal for Nero not to attach importance to it.

”Yes.” The Chamberlain bowed his head and replied.

”Well, tell him to come.” Nero stretched out his hands to the maid beside him, and immediately the smart maid came over and put on his coat for Nero.

Nero wrapped up his coat, ate a bite of tofu in front of the plump white flowers of the two maids, and then walked to the small hall.

Laurence was not a great nobleman, and the value of Camero was only in the body of a Keller. Nero, who did not attach much importance to it, chose to meet him in the small hall, which could be said to be very solemn.

”I'll see your majesty at the lower Camelot envoy, Lawrence.” Laurence couldn't help but smile. Five days ago, he was just a Viscount of Romania. Five days later, he became an emissary of Camero. Your highness, your good question.

”Oh, yes.” The emperor's reaction was not particularly interested, and Lorenz had to get up and say. ”Here is a letter from his Highness Prince Camelot to you.”

”Keller's?” The emperor surprised Laurence as soon as he spoke. Especially the charming and smiling voice, Laurence dare not think there.

”Show it up.” The emperor became interested.

”Yes.” Laurence did not dare to see the emperor dressed in a thin coat, so he lowered his head and handed over the parchment.

[Nero, I haven't seen you for ten years? It's very pleasant here. Everything is settled down. I miss you very much. So I want to establish trade relations with Romania. But what is Romania short of? It's like there's nothing missing, but Camero is short of labor, so let's buy and sell slaves. Keller's letter seems very strange. At least it is not the language that should be used in communication between two countries. It is better to be a gossip than a national letter.

But Nero cackled and laughed: ”funny, that guy is talking to me like this? Cluck It's so funny. It's interesting. I want to catch him at once and trample on me That murderous words let Laurence a cold sweat.

With his head lowered more humbly, Lorenz wisely chose to shut up.

A roll of parchment was left by his side: ”take it. I agree to trade with you.” (I don't know much about Roman translation here. Let's use the title of the first emperor in history.)

”Yes.” from the beginning to the end, Lawrence showed his humility and harmlessness, which made him gain a lot of points, and his chances of returning alive were much greater.

It was not until he got out of the gate of the palace that Laurence breathed heavily. He opened the scroll curiously to see what the emperor's mark was like, and the other was to see what the letter said.

Looking at the relaxed posture like chatting, it seems that he is not talking to the emperor of the largest country in the world, but just talking to a young woman of a neighbor. There is even a hint of teasing in it. Laurence Shua rolled up the sheepskin roll and put it close. This kind of thing is not something that small people like him can participate in.

In a cold sweat, he hurried to the carriage.