"I personally agree to your conditions, but you have to go back and discuss with the Queen whether it is feasible or not. Give me half a day."

Serana didn't hesitate. As soon as she finished saying this, she immediately activated the portal and left, leaving behind Grad who looked not very good.

"Shanima, I will definitely avenge you!"

Grad secretly clenched his fists.

Now that the drow had also been contacted, he could not surrender and had to cheer up, so he ordered the soldiers to bring letters from the state affairs and noble lords to the bedroom, and he wanted to read them one by one.

The guards outside were overjoyed.

Although the prince is now in control of national affairs, he is still relatively inexperienced and does not handle many matters decisively enough.

For example, right now, a group of ministers and princes were arguing in the palace. They had been arguing for almost a day but still could not resolve the matter and could not come up with a charter.

Soon the guard came with a pile of letters and arranged them in chronological order. Many of them had been opened by the prince. Grad said that he would read them again if the prince had read them.

The first few letters were all normal.

Basically, before he returned to the Sloat Empire, the noble lords reported on things in the territory, complaining about the lack of things, and then expressed condolences to him as the king, until Grad read such a letter.

[His Majesty the King personally declares:

...At first, I discovered that the population of the core city had increased a lot, and then I sent people to check. I found that there were thousands of people who were not from the city at all. They were all undercover, and the city wall guards did not notice anything until that day. I realized what was going on at night. I was sleeping, and then a figure walked out of the silver portal - Your Majesty, can you believe it? You're in my room!

After that, my guards arrested the man and locked him up with the black households in the city before. His rhetoric was still the same. He said that they came from another world. They were the chosen ones. In order to save this world, they could be resurrected. , and asked me to let them go, otherwise they would face their revenge.

At first I just sneered, but then more and more people like this appeared every minute! Even while pooping! I'm going crazy……】

What follows is basically the duke's endless complaints, describing how some "outsiders" have made his territory a mess. This content is worth tens of thousands of words.

"Outsiders?"

Grad frowned.

This incident also happened in the royal city, but he was too sad in the past two days to take it to heart. Then he opened several letters in succession and found that they were all reports from lords and nobles to outsiders. They were indescribable. One thing is enough.

But these outsiders all share some characteristics.

For example: their understanding of the world is very limited and many common senses are unclear; they have strong curiosity; most of them are aggressive and will suddenly engage in aggressive behavior.

This phenomenon usually occurs in young individuals, and sometimes they even yell without warning, like a group of psychopaths.

"Your Majesty, the prince is arguing with the ministers about how to deal with outsiders."

When the waiter saw that Grad had finished reading the letter and was looking thoughtfully at the green plants by the window, he mustered up the courage to pick it up carefully.

"What's the fuss about?"

Grad frowned, put on his robe and hat, turned and walked towards the palace hall, with his guards following closely behind him.

"His Royal Highness the Prince's idea is to try to accept these chosen ones, because through experiments it has been found that these chosen ones have strong learning talents. Whether it is magic or fighting spirit, they can learn it in one go and can release it in less than ten seconds. Yes, I can’t find any other shortcomings other than being a bit dull.”

"Where is the minister?" Grad tilted his head slightly.

"Well... the ministers think that these chosen ones are hidden dangers. It is best to imprison them together or deport them... Mainly, these chosen ones have seriously disturbed the rest of the residents in the royal city. Some of them come directly from the residents' rooms. When they come, some will steal and even attack the residents. This is the case for the tightly guarded royal city for the time being, but you can imagine other surrounding cities."

Grad did not speak, but just walked away with a sullen face. Soon the two of them arrived at the entrance of the palace, and the noise could be heard clearly from more than ten meters away.

He walked to the palace gate and happened to hear a minister's curse:

"Your Highness, this kind of bastard must be eliminated! When my wife and I were happy, an outsider came out of the portal. Not only did he look down on me and my wife, but he also laughed at me for being short and timid!"

The young prince on the throne rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"Is it possible that people are telling the truth?"

"Your Majesty! The residents under my command responded that these outsiders killed the cattle they raised and trampled the vegetable fields. Now their crops have been destroyed!"

Prince: "Oh? This is indeed a serious matter, but compared with the talents and availability of these chosen ones, your losses can be solved with gold coins and treasury allocations."

"Your Highness! They attacked my carriage!"

Another minister screamed.

"Aren't you standing here properly?"

His Royal Highness spread his hands.

Anyway, he was determined to save those chosen ones.

"That's enough! What's the fuss about?!"

Grad roared angrily, and the scorching fire element spread out with him as the center, blocking everyone's mouths instantly, even making the ministers and the prince feel suffocated. Every breath he took was a burning sensation, as if A piece of red-hot coal was lodged in his throat.

After a while, the blazing fire element dispersed.

Everyone felt a little more relaxed.

"Father……"

The young man on the throne raised his head:

"Is your injury healed?"

"Even if my injury is not easy to heal, is it still a matter of a finger?"

He snorted and walked to the throne. The prince immediately gave up his seat.

After sitting down, Grad glanced at the ministers in the hall with cold eyes.

"I already know what you are arguing about. I have made a decision about the outsiders. They have indeed caused a lot of trouble. You can just treat them as uncivilized savages. But these people are indeed very useful. With their learning ability, they can raise an army with considerable combat effectiveness in a short time!"

"But, Your Majesty."

A tall middle-aged man stood up. He was the Duke of the Narvit Territory and was somewhat famous in the Slot Empire.

"Your Majesty, I understand what you are saying, but they can raise an army in a short time, but this army may not necessarily obey your command... It may cause even greater chaos!"

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