Realm of Power

Coming out of Julius Fort's room, the door was closed from the outside by the guard guard,

The corridor under the light of the torch was a little dark, and the arc of lightning outside illuminated the serious look on the fat man's face. He stopped at the end of the corridor, took a deep breath of the air-conditioning outside, and watched the white raindrops patter. On the windowsill not far away, eyes flashed with a dizzying light

The two have reached an agreement, and Fatty will send people to the Slavic areas outside the northwest border to convey Julius Forborg's orders. Julius Forborg still lives in seclusion on the grounds of recovering from his injuries, seemingly resigned to his fate.

No one would have thought that the desperate Julius family would launch such a terrifying counterattack. After the turmoil in the northwest had just subsided, at the northwest border of the Gallic Empire, a bigger crisis that could sweep the empire was approaching. brew, form, ferment,

Once it breaks out, it will definitely be a big storm sweeping across the entire empire.

Under the inducement of Fatty, Julius Fort decided to completely release the defense line of the entire northwest Slavic region of the Gallic Empire, remove the barrier zone that the empire had spent more than ten years building, and would be responsible for the fifth line of defense in the northwest Slavic region. The legions were transferred back, so the Gallic Empire The soft and prosperous hinterland will be unreservedly presented to the vengeful Slavs. The Slavs will flood in like locusts, and the barbarians will baptize the empire's hinterland with blood, which has not been attacked for hundreds of years. This will be A feast full of flesh and blood! A disaster for the Gallic Empire? Or, is it an opportunity for the Falcon Empire to truly intervene in the fate of the Obarro continent!

The fat man's eyes were bright and shining. The rain hit his face in the wind, which made him feel a little cold. From where he stood on the window sill, he could see white rolling waves in the rain curtain in the distance. The rolling waves hit the solid cliffs one after another,

Every time, there was a roaring sound of thunder,

A storm far bigger than outside the window was also forming in Fatty's mind, and he had to take action immediately. Just now, he felt that, but at this moment, Fatty felt an urgency.

It is conceivable to be the homeland of the Gallic Empire. When the Slavs attack, what attitude will those powerful and influential imperial families who have been responsible for the periphery of the empire for generations and have heavy troops and influence face the local demands?

"King Qin? Watch with cold eyes? Or attack in groups? The second possibility will eventually turn into the third possibility. It is estimated that the upper class of the Gallic Empire will not dare to take such a risk. Let those princes with heavy troops come back King Qin. And the young emperor of the empire is treating the Julius family. The recklessness of the incident has also caused dissatisfaction among many wealthy families with similar status." The young emperor's instability and excessive bias eventually forced the Julius family to the opposite side, turning the northwest of the empire into a real The source of unrest, such accusations. It should break out in Kyoto of the Gallic Empire soon! "A hint of coldness appeared on the corner of the fat man's mouth. "In this upcoming great turmoil, the Gallic Empire, which has been severely damaged, may collapse like the thousand-year dynasty of Icadiva."

Fatty's thoughts were running at high speed. Just like the echo of the waves hitting the cliff outside, like a voice saying in the ear, "Be prepared. When an empire falls, a new empire must stand up. This is a reincarnation that a country cannot escape! The difference The only question is whether to fly our own falcon flag or someone else’s flag on the land of the fallen Gallic Empire.”

"Go back!" The fat man stepped onto the waiting carriage at the gate of the manor. Two teams of black armored cavalry wearing waterproof cloaks accompanied them on the left and right.

In the dark light and shadow of the carriage, no one knew what the fat man was thinking. The wheels splashed water on the ground and spread in all directions. The cavalry's hoofprints with horse irons stepped heavily on the gravel road, like a pendulum swinging together. ! Tread! Tread!

It was already three o'clock in the night when he returned to his temporary residence from the manor. The carriage drove through the gate and stopped in front of the shiny steps washed by the rain. The fat man got out of the carriage and looked at the dim lights that were still shining on the second floor opposite. At a glance, the window curtains were opened to reveal a figure-eight shape. That was the room of Yagheleng and Crimson Rui who had just arrived. The lights were still on! The fat man hesitated for a moment, and finally suppressed the longing in his heart, took a deep breath, and ordered to the guard next to him, "Come here, summon Statunko, Hukoqili, and Governor Doze here for a meeting immediately!" "

After receiving the order from His Majesty to hold an impromptu meeting, Statunko had just finished revising the military and political documents and had not slept for an hour. When he heard a knock on the door, he vaguely picked up the military uniform hanging on the hanger and pulled it. Opening the door to the room and walking to the living room, I saw a Guards officer already waiting.

"My Lord Governor, I am Oslan, an officer of your Majesty's Guards! I have been ordered to come to greet you." The young officer stood at attention and saluted Statunko respectfully.

"Welcome?" Statunko buttoned up his military uniform, and his face was surprised for a moment. "Because the assassination of Lord Julius Ford broke out the day before, the area has been completely blocked by the Central Army, and there are no Guards officers. No one can march so late at night without the guidance of On the street! "The young officer responded, "That's it!" Statunko nodded and walked onto the waiting carriage outside. He heard about the assassination of Julius Fort and also knew that the fat man was here today. He rushed to Fort Julius Ford in a hurry.

I guess the sudden meeting must have something to do with this matter! Statunko guessed this. Soon, he saw the carriage of Duo Zai, the political leader of the Normandy region, and then Hu Keqili, who was riding a war horse and wearing a waterproof cloak. The three of them were all very interested in this sudden meeting. The meeting was full of confusion. In the room opposite the conference room where the lights suddenly lit up, there were also two confused minds. "Is he really angry? He chose to sleep in the conference room instead of taking a look!"

Behind the thin slit of the window curtain, Yag Helen stood up from her seat with some worry. She was wearing a simple white washed nightgown, which made her look as beautiful as a hibiscus.

Beside her, Fei Hongrui, who was wearing a bright red nightgown, was walking back and forth hesitantly.

With a graceful and slender waist and black hair that reaches her hips like a waterfall, this virtuous girl who is emotionally entangled with the fat man has a pair of slender willow eyebrows and dark and clear pupils like the stars in the night sky, "I As I said, this guy is very stingy! "

The two women's low-pitched discussion stopped until they heard the creaking sound of a carriage stopping outside.

Several important ministers filed into the brightly lit conference room opposite, causing the two women to look at each other awkwardly.

"It's really a meeting!" (To be continued...)