The golden armored warriors entered by themselves and left them here. After a long wait, the golden armored warriors opened the door again. They entered the emperor's office under two white-haired women wearing black armor and holding large caliber rifles.

For some people, this huge space is simply a library and a museum, with unimaginable machinery, a wide range of war equipment, piles of books, ancient sculptures and stone carvings, and old parchment together form the mixed style of the times, indicating the long years that the owner has experienced. The couple was not allowed to walk around here at will, but could only walk forward under the escort of golden armored warriors and white-haired women, until they passed through several equally exquisite bronze gates that they finally arrived at their destination.

When the emperor stood in front of him, Lepa Berlena and Slobodan Chivoginowic truly felt the temperament that could not be fully displayed on the live broadcast. The obsidian-like dark eyes were so deep that it could swallow people, the long dark hair was hanging behind the head like a dark cloud, and the golden eagle spread its wings to set off the shoulder armor above the emperor's head; the tall giant body as strong as a city wall, and like a lion, it contained unimaginable power. The strong sense of pride and humility were mixed into an uncontrollable impulse, making people want to touch the blood-red cloak on the emperor's armor.

As the two parties who were once most concerned about in the Yugoslavia, Lepa Berlena and Slobodan Chivoginowic have seen many big scenes, but they are still as anxious as children who have made mistakes in front of the emperor, even if they know they have done nothing wrong.

"Sorry, the War Council delayed some time."

The emperor spoke first, and as a singer, Lepa Berlena instantly judged that the emperor's magnetic voice would definitely be able to sing the most charming song. There was no too much tedious etiquette and no bureaucratic force. The emperor's smile at this time was very friendly and friendly, which made the couple's tension disappear most of the time. However, the power armor still made people nervous. All Latovians knew that when the emperor put on this

When wearing armor, it means an inevitable war - the people on the Balkans have endured too many wars of brothers and walls, and the appearance of the emperor quelled the disputes between Bosnia, the Republic of Serbia, Serbia and Kosovo. The most powerful countries in the world bowed their knees to the emperor. Lepa Berlena and Slobodan Tsvoginowic could not have imagined that any armed group on the Balkans would declare war on the emperor.

"If you want, I can send agents to bring your children back from the United States." The emperor stood at the desk and looked down at them. To be honest, it is difficult to feel calm when looked down by such a giant, but the temperament exudes on the emperor comforts their hearts like a visible light. "Now Latovigna and NATO are still in a state of war. If you appear on stage to publicly support Latovigna, your relatives will inevitably be investigated and imprisoned by the United States."

“Can it really be done?”

As soon as Slobodan Zivoginowic said, he was hit by his wife's hidden elbow. He also realized that his abrupt doubts were really impolite, and might even make the emperor angry. Perhaps because of the brandy shared by the emperor, he happily drank the double portion of Slobodan Zivoginowic, even though he realized that this problem was quite inappropriate.

"I want to ask...uh, are you going to start a war again?"

"Yes, a local war." The emperor admitted readily. "The cause of the war is somewhat complicated, and you can understand it as the relationship between the Nasdaq and Dow Jones Industrial Average, oil prices, the Fed rate hike, the euro appreciation, the Brexit referendum, the euro trade and my speech at the United Nations headquarters. But whatever the cause, the poison of populism is still spreading in Macedonia. Since the other side chose to provoke, I must respond to express my ruthless attitude towards the narrow populist armed groups."

"How long will this war last?" Lepa Belena was nervous, and she didn't drink the brandy prepared by the emperor to relax them. Lepa Belena was not a special patriot, but her identity as the "last Yugoslav woman" was a banner, and she would care about the situation of the Balkans anyway. "Will it be like... Sarajevo?"

"Just like before, the war will end in a month, and the greater possibility is that the other side will surrender first, and this matter will be left unresolved." The emperor shook his head, "As long as we erase the political and military organization capabilities of Macedonia, erase the leaders and sources of funds of militia armed forces, there will be no harm to many civilians and increase the subsequent management costs. I know what happened during the siege of Sarajevo. I promised the Bosnian people and the entire Balkan people that unless we intend to rebel, the tragic siege of Sarajevo will not happen again, nor will it use too many weapons of mass destruction."

It seemed that he had thought of something. The emperor handed Lepa Berlena and Slobodan Tsvoginowic a document and asked them to forget the contents of the file after they walked out of the door. "This war will not be limited to the Balkans. The countries and organizations that secretly support populist and religious armed forces will pay the price of bleeding for manipulating my people." The emperor raised his voice a little, but in ordinary people's ears it was like the thunder from the horizon, shocking their spirit and body in the most intuitive way. "My other oath to the Yugoslavs is that no force can manipulate them again, and make the Yugoslavs pay the price for the interests of others. Now I will fulfill my promise and use the method of war."

"But this is war." Slobodan Zivoginowic felt the impulse of his youth entrenching in his body, and then raised questions, "War cannot be destroyed!"

"Yes, so this is my kindness, the Yugoslavs should accept it, and those people who are still trapped in ignorance and ignorance should accept it. I don't have time to slowly soften their emotions. A bigger war is coming, and we must be prepared for everything."

The emperor's emotions were unpredictable. He specially opened a bottle of amazingly expensive wine for the couple. If they were told that the bottle of brandy, which did not even have a label, had been used for more than two hundred years, they might be even more surprised. Slobodan Zivoginowic wanted to ask something more, but Lepa Berlena, who had been struggling in the entertainment industry for many years, held on to her husband's relationship with her was no longer very good.

The emperor noticed their movements, but he shrugged, and the smile on his face remained undiminished. He took the initiative to chat about tennis with Slobodan Zivoginowic and Lepa Berlena about their Miami residence and the beach in summer. The couple was still shocked at why the emperor knew everything about Miami, but the emperor said that he had lived for so long and that there were not many places on this earth that he had never been to.

Talking about these relatively relaxed topics gradually eased the originally nervous atmosphere of conversation. Lepa Belena also found that the emperor had a unique sense of humor, not the kind of cold-blooded leader mentioned in newspapers or self-media. Surprisingly, later the emperor talked about the sniper who shot at him during his speech in Sarajevo. The emperor focused on the damage suffered by the sniper of the populist armed group due to the siege of Sarajevo and how to prevent similar things from happening again. His indifference made Lepa Belena admire very much, and even his calmness made people trust unquestionably.

"It is better to say that Ms. Belena has supported the unification of the Yugoslavia Federation for decades, but the times have changed. The religious contradictions in the Balkans can no longer be calmed through the moderate means of the Tito era, and no one will have Tito's prestige to unite all ethnic groups. The purpose of this cause is to liberate all mankind. Therefore, today Yugoslavia needs a new national identity besides blood and religion, that is, science, reason, peace, unity and human race. In order to arouse the Yugoslavs' yearning for peace, no one can choose more suitable than you, lady."
Chapter completed!