Realm of Power

At the mountain pass not far away, two people were riding horses and walking and talking.

One of them is a thin middle-aged man. He is staring dissatisfiedly at the fat man in front of him who is teasing his daughter with a polite but hateful look. The other is a middle-aged aristocrat with some gray sideburns, in his fifties. Around 20 years old, he looks like he has a sense of righteousness.

This person claimed to be the butler of this damn fat man. Foggedigo couldn't see how this middle-aged aristocrat with such an obvious aristocratic air could be the butler of this fat man with vulgar behavior. However, considering the current situation in mainland China, A falcon who can understand and advocate commerce and equality between nobles and commoners The army swept across the world, and countless famous families in various countries fell into decline one after another as if they were swept by the autumn wind. It was not unusual for a truly century-old nobleman from a century-old noble family to choose to be a housekeeper for a rich man from a wealthy family. What's more, This dude also has this extremely powerful backer,

"It seems that your daughter is very attached to my master. Maybe your family will become prosperous." At this moment, the housekeeper spoke. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into the distance, his tone seemed a little weird,

"Can I understand that this is a kind of irony?" Foggedigo rolled his eyes at him angrily and said angrily, "Any man can see that that guy is simply a playboy, with ulterior motives and evil intentions, so he just Like a cunning fat fox tiptoeing towards my daughter, those who seek shortcuts and such The words are simply too fake, but my smart daughter is completely unaware of this. If it weren't for the sake of saving me from the death camp, dyzco would definitely challenge him to a duel for my woman. It is also clear that this guy is useless. This guy is a fly. He has been pestering Fogelin recently."

"Actually, my master is not that bad. Maybe he really just wants to ask for directions." The middle-aged nobleman next to him, full of aristocratic air, grinned slightly, shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands. If anyone familiar saw it, You will definitely not believe your eyes, how come the important minister of the empire, Plais, appeared in this mountainous area.

"Asking for directions? Are you kidding me? A playboy who doesn't even have to go to the battlefield needs to ask how to take a shortcut to the central hinterland of Aaron?" Foggedigo, who had no idea about Plais's identity, sounded very serious. Disdainful. He curled his lips slightly and said contemptuously

"I know this kind of person very well. He has an extraordinary family background. He faces everything cynically. He is protected by elders above, and is served by people below. Behind him is a strong family. Without any effort, he can easily get things that others cannot achieve in their lifetime. After obtaining a high position, they don’t have to worry about food or clothing, and all their energy is spent on lavish banquets. For those who In the so-called crazy pursuit of noble ladies, if it were peacetime, they would put on expensive armor and seek their own glory in the knight competition held in the royal capital to win the favor of their lover, but now it is a time of war, and this place is endless. In the vast Dorok Mountains, it is normal to find a beautiful partner to have fun while doing nothing.

Fogdigo paused and said with a bit of disgust, "Don't think that carrying a map with you in front of you and making a thoughtful look from time to time can deceive anyone. That map Does he understand what he saw? I saw him holding the map upside down at least twice and saying it was really embarrassing."

"Ahem, I know the kind of person you are talking about, but I can guarantee it. My master is not that kind of person." After hearing Fogdigo's words, even Plais, who was as thick-skinned as a city wall, coughed speechlessly. made a sound

"He may indeed be a little road blind, and he can't always figure out which way is south and which way is north on the map... But it's not like you said, he can't even read a map... "Plais said with an embarrassed look,

It was only after he arrived at the Falcon Army that he learned that the Vecchia Falcon, known as the continental God of War, actually suffered from the frightening map blindness syndrome. In other words, this guy could not understand military affairs at first. map, for which he used various colors for the first time to represent the various forces, saying It was also an unbelievable joke. No one knew that it was such a guy who was almost map-illiterate, commanding one brilliant battle after another that made people marvel. If those defeated famous generals knew this, I don’t know if I’ll jump out of my grave with anger.

"But are you sure he was holding the map upside down to look at the ground?" Plais's voice suddenly stopped, as if he thought of something, his body trembled slightly, and he asked again,

"It's absolutely true, I'm from Golid, and I'm not old enough to be blind yet." Foggedigo frowned slightly, feeling that he was insulted. After half a month of recovery, his body basically returned to normal, and the corners of his eyebrows were still swollen. A fresh scar made his originally sharp and serious face look awkward. Ever since he found out that the person who saved him was a dude from the Falcon Army, his expression had always been this bad.

The nephew of Caesar Sauron is a typical playboy with mixed martial arts skills. As a soldier, his martial arts skills are extremely poor. Apart from talking nonsense, there is basically nothing outstanding about him. However, he has the same daughter with eyes that reach the top of her head. , for this The fat man has a lot of sense. He will even occasionally stare at the empty autumn scenery outside the window in silence, or subconsciously show a slightly sad face when no one is around. Anyone who is not blind can see that this damn fat man is beginning to make his proud daughter I'm worried about something,

For this, Fogdige felt helpless. He was rescued from the daredevil with the money spent by this fat man, and it was reasonable for his daughter to have a crush on him. Of course, he did not notice that when he mentioned that the fat man read the map backwards, the sneer on the face of the old butler opposite was turning into a solemnity.

"Read the map backwards? Your Majesty, what do you want to do?" Suspicious, Prais glanced at the slightly fat figure in the distance, and suddenly became sharp, like a flash of cold light. The so-called hunting excuse can deceive the guards, but can it deceive an experienced commander like Prais?

The battle report of the Dorok army appearing at the border of Paraven has been sent. The two main flag regiments of the Western Legion were damaged, and the important border pass was Changing hands within a day, the center of the continent, Paraven, was in danger under the approach of the Dorok army.

In this situation, His Majesty, who always believed in blood debts, was still in the mood to go out hunting. That was really a lie.

Prais looked at the fat man who slowly drew his bow and arrow in the distance, and couldn't help whispering in his heart, "If this is really a hunt, is your sharp arrow aimed at Aaron, who is thousands of miles away? Or is it the 80,000 Dorok army wandering around the periphery of Paraven?

"Damn it, that fat man is approaching Fogelin again." Prais heard the low angry voice of Fogdigo next to him.

Then the nervous father rode his horse and followed closely, leaving Prais behind in thought.

My lord, the latest battle report." A guard took the opportunity to quietly approach and handed a fiery red battle report to Prais. .

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