"What, sign an alliance with Ambassador Malon! No, absolutely not!" In the meeting hall of the True Demon Kingdom, the roar of the former third prince, His Excellency Paul Rufram, resounded throughout the sky, while His Majesty, who has always had little prestige, just covered his ears tightly and turned his eyes to his named father for help. Conrad stroked Beng's hair dotingly, "Since it is His Majesty's wish, we will definitely work hard to achieve it."