Realm of Power

421 The Secret of the East (5)

Although they are the caravan of the Maumo family, they often travel to and from Wikiia.

I have also heard about the most elite Guards Cavalry in the Samor army.

The Samorian sword is the saber of the Samorian Guards Cavalry. From the moment it was born, it has been stained with the blood of the enemy along with the invincible Samorian Guards Cavalry.

Countless legends tell of the blood-red color of its strange curved blade,

Defeating the Dardanelles from the south, assaulting the Kyoto cavalry in the center, and bloodying the Tyr County in the east.

In the Western War that broke out in March, it was even more bloody and terrifying. The 8,000 troops of the Hutak family turned into dead souls in the desert in just one evening.

It is the most dazzling and bloody part of Samor's illustrious military exploits.

At this moment, hearing the knight's reminder, the caravan leaders suddenly noticed that the mercenary opposite was not holding a knight's sword, but a strangely shaped, somewhat strange, bright sword.

The handle of the long curved blade, which is much longer than that of an ordinary knight's sword, and the unspeakable graceful arc on the cold edge of the blade are shining with a chilling brilliance in the sun.

All the caravan leaders trembled in their hearts

Yes, this is definitely a genuine Samor sword. No one expected that they would meet the Samor guards in Kugit's Cloud City.

The Samor Guards always accompany the senior leaders of Samor. Is this fat man a senior member of the Samor military? The leader of the caravan looked at the fat man with suspicious eyes.

When they thought that they might have just offended a Samor military boss, cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the caravan leaders. Even the shrill shouts of the family members lying on the ground sounded particularly piercing in their ears.

What the caravan relies on most is the military escort. If it offends the Samor army, it will undoubtedly be fatal for the caravan that needs to frequently cross the border of Vikia.

"What should I do?" Several caravan leaders looked at each other with hesitant expressions, secretly thinking about countermeasures.

Regardless of whether they dare to save people and snatch people from the hands of the Samour Guards, just doing it directly with the Samor Duke's Palace has already made these caravan leaders have to think carefully.

If we don't save people, leaving more than a dozen family members lying on the ground in such miserable embarrassment will undoubtedly make the family lose face.

"Spread out, spread out." There was a stern shout, and a group of Kugit light cavalry ran over from the entrance of the street in the distance. They shouted to disperse the crowd while escorting a stout Kugit general.

"It's Mr. Roraf: Seeing the sudden appearance of Captain Kujit, the caravan leaders who looked hesitant just now seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.

Lord Roraf appeared too timely. The merchants did not dare to offend the Duke's Palace, but the Kugits had no such worries.

"What's going on?" Ralf glanced at the noble children lying on the ground. Finally, he paused on the face of Maomo Allen in the fat man's arms, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Gather a crowd to cause trouble in the street and disturb the public order in the city. Arrest all these daring Wikiyans," Ralf put on a businesslike attitude, pointed at the fat man and shouted,

The fat man looked at the Kujit cavalry who were surrounding him and sneered.

This garrison officer named Rolf was indeed in the same group as these nobles. He just arrested people without asking the reason for the matter. It was obvious that he was showing favoritism.

"I am the special envoy of the Duke of Vecchia's Palace." The fat man had been prepared for this situation, otherwise he would not have been so ruthless. He immediately turned his palm and said,

A circular emblem of white thorns made of expensive mithril, its pleats shining in the sunlight.

"The Palace of Dukes of Vikia" Ralf was startled, his face showed an ugly look, and he looked at the dozen or so people lying on the ground angrily.

Regarding the term "Vekia Duke's Palace", Roraf, a Kujitwufu with a vulgar character, also knew a little bit about it.

Not long ago, due to some unknown reason, a suspension order was issued by the Duke of Vikia, which almost caused the great Kugit Royal Court to fall into despair. In the end, a big shot from the royal court was sent to negotiate. solved the matter,

Nowadays, among the Kugit nobles in the entire Cloud City, the Duke of Vecchia's Palace is a taboo topic. No one dares to expose the shortcomings of the royal court.

Rolf cursed angrily in his heart, "What a bunch of trash, they can't offend anyone, but they want to offend the Duke of Vikia. Isn't this pushing me into a pit of fire?"

Just when Roraf was embarrassed, another group of Kujit cavalry came galloping from the street. When Roraf saw the leader, his face paused, and he hurriedly went up to him and said, "My subordinates send my regards to the noble Princess Sceris." "

"What's going on here?" Sceris looked at the chaotic situation in front of her, her pretty eyebrows knitted together, and she waved her riding crop and said sternly, "Don't you know that the Royal Court has just issued a city-wide martial law order?"

As the commander of the outer wall of Yunzhong City, I am very dissatisfied with the chaos in your defense area. If you still want to continue to be your defense officer, you should clean up this place immediately, no. no. . . . . "Scerlis' roaring voice suddenly stopped,

A pair of pretty eyes were wide and round, and they stopped at a slightly fat figure not far away.

"Why is it you?" With her composure, Iscerise almost screamed. She could only take a sharp breath to suppress the frightened and violently beating heart in her chest.

Why is this damn fat man in Yunzhong City?

The most powerful kingdom of Vekia, Falcon, is in the Cloud City. Sceris's hand holding the riding crop trembled slightly.

She doubted whether she had not fully awakened from the dreamy prayer in front of the Eternal Sky Monument Tower, but soon, Sceris knew that it was indeed the fat man who told her about the plan to burn Mount Ludato.

Thinking of the black pot that burned Ludato Mountain on her body, and the loneliness and cold she suffered in the Immortal Monument Tower, Sceris bit her jade teeth lightly and felt a sense of aggrievedness in her heart.

"Damn fat man, you will be unlucky this time." Sceris secretly thought in her heart, holding the riding crop with five fingers.

"Good day, dear Princess Scelis." When the fat man saw that it was his old acquaintance Scelis, he knew something was wrong. He quickly lowered his head, hoping that the princess of the royal court was just passing by and regarded him as a passerby. ignore

But his size is too eye-catching, not to mention that Sceris is particularly concerned about this fat man, and it is even more impossible to ignore this big fat-headed fish.

Realizing that he was recognized, the fat man could only salute Scellis with a wry smile.

"Who is she and why are you with her? Have you forgotten the promise you told me when we last met?" Sceris looked at the fat man with a complicated look and a somewhat sad look in her tone. The jealousy made everyone present feel their hearts sink.

"**Look who you are provoking." Ralf next to him thought that he almost arrested the Wikiya envoy and the boyfriend of Princess Wang Ting. His face became ugly and livid, and his chest was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"These little bastards usually rely on their relationship with me to run rampant in this third floor. If I don't take care of you today, you don't know how powerful I, Ralf, are." Ralf's fierce eyes swept across with hatred. A dozen people lying on the ground,

"I'm here to do something on behalf of the Duke of Vecchia!" The fat man smiled bitterly and pointed out his identity specifically to prevent Sceris from getting involved.

"That's it." Sceris looked at the fat man with an embarrassed face, and seemed to think of something interesting. A bright light flashed in her pretty eyes, and she said with a smile.

"Since a big shot like you has come to Kugit, as the princess of the Kugit royal court, I should perform the most basic reception etiquette, otherwise other countries will laugh at me because Kugit doesn't know how to entertain guests.

"That shouldn't be necessary." The fat man's mouth felt bitter for a while. From Scelise's sudden change of attitude, the fat man knew that this woman must have something to ask of him.

The most likely thing is to stay and help the royal court resist the Ruidian people.

On the day when the city is broken, there is a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses. No matter what the outcome of this war, the two sides will definitely fight to the death. A big showdown involving hundreds of thousands of people, you don’t need to think about it, it will definitely be an extremely tragic result.

The fat man didn't want to wade into this muddy water, so he quickly declined and said, "I will leave Turga right away, so there is no need to trouble the princess. Next time the princess comes to my Vekia, I will treat the princess well, and she will never be in a row like last time." Not even a decent banquet”

"Leave? I'm afraid it won't be that easy," Sceris sat on the horse and snorted disapprovingly, thinking to herself, "The damn fat guy actually wanted to run away. It's definitely not a good thing like that."

Scellis played with the riding crop with her fingers, a mysterious smile appeared on her lips, and said unhurriedly, "I'll just wait here for you to finish the matter.

Ruidian's army has now reached the city of Saweitu, and comprehensive martial law has been promulgated in the city.

Without my signature, you can't move forward on this third level.

I can save you once, but that doesn’t mean I can save you every time.

You have to know that rescuing people is not my specialty, Scellis." Scellis blinked her pretty eyes, looking at the fat man's aggrieved look, she couldn't help but smile.

"This damn woman." The fat man looked stunned. What is this? Could it be that there was a day when she would be threatened and blackmailed? But looking at Princess Sceris of the Royal Court who was blocking the road with a large group of cavalry, looking at her with eager eyes,

The fat man has no choice. After all, this is the territory of the Kujit people. It is war time. According to the observation when I came here, there are at least about 20,000 troops on the third floor. Even if the guards can fight a hundred, that is Versatile

"Forget it, let's get down to business first. I'll take care of this woman when the time comes." The fat man sighed inwardly and turned around helplessly.

The person in charge of the trading station quickly bowed respectfully to the fat man and asked cautiously, "May I ask what contact this gentleman has with the Duke of Vecchia's Palace?"

The fat man said sternly with a ferocious expression, "Do you still have the Duke of Vecchia Palace in your eyes?"

The fat man pointed at the aristocratic disciple lying on the ground and said, "Not only did these people rush into the Duke of Vikia's palace, but they also tried to stop us from arresting the serious criminals.

Breaking their hands and feet now is a punishment. If they do it again next time, I will personally ask Mao Modayin to see if the Mao Mo family has any intention of rebellion."

"This is definitely a misunderstanding at the Duke of Vikia's Mansion." The middle-aged noble took a breath of air, and a trace of hesitation and panic flashed across his face that had been hesitant just now.

The Maumo family has declared its allegiance to Duke Falcon of Wikiia. In a sense, these people in front of them are indeed considered as the following criminals. Their hands and feet are broken, which is relatively minor. If they were in Wikisia, they would be directly dragged and chopped by the local garrison. head.

"Excuse me, my lord, who is the repeat offender you want?" The middle-aged noble's face changed. He looked at the token in the fat man's hand hesitantly. His face turned red with frustration, but he did not dare to attack.

Now that Ruidian's army is approaching, the Kugit royal court is in danger, and the Maomo family's most reliable backer is about to fall. At this moment, the Duke's Palace of Weixia, which has so much power, is offended. Even Maomo Dayin's personal intercession may not be effective.

"I'm here to lead people." The fat man put the token in his arms and pointed at Maomo Allen next to him.

"Momo Wenlis's caravan is suspected of transporting contraband. He and his daughter must be taken away by our Duke's Palace. If you have any questions, you can directly go to the Duke's Palace of Vikia to lodge a complaint."

"This, I'm afraid it's not right." The middle-aged noble's face turned pale with anger. Everyone could see that arresting the felons was a lie and taking them away was the real thing. But no one dared to continue to provoke the vicious fat man.

Transporting contraband is a serious crime in Wikiia. There is a strict hierarchy within the business alliance. What level of goods is transported?

If you transport goods that exceed your own level without authorization, once you are caught, not only will your merchant license be revoked, but you will also be blacklisted by the business alliance.

Contraband items that require personal investigation by the Duke's Palace are even more serious. Once confirmed, I'm afraid the entire Maomo family's trade lines will be involved.

, this is a big or small matter, the middle-aged man couldn't help but speculate, looked at the fat man with suspicious eyes and said, "Is this gentleman mistaken? The caravan of my Maomo family has never transported embargoed goods." Taste........"

"Really? We will naturally find out. We are just here to take people away." The fat man waved his hand impatiently, interrupting the middle-aged man's excuse, and coldly snorted, "Leave Maumo Wenlis to us." , otherwise, we will have to do it ourselves.”

"Yes, that's what my lord said." The middle-aged man looked at the fat man's determined expression and knew that there was no room for bargaining.

"What, do you really want to resist the Duke of Vecchia's Palace?" the fat man said with a cold face.

"No, I don't dare. It's just that this Maomo Wenlis is a traitor to my Maomo family. We have already reported it to the family and will be escorted back in the next few days. If we hand it over to the adults, we will not be able to deal with it if they are punished by the superiors. "The middle-aged man explained with an ugly expression.

"I will send someone to the Maomo family to explain this matter. This should be enough for you to explain everything." The fat man raised a finger in front of the middle-aged man disapprovingly. The middle-aged man's eyes froze, his body trembled, and his eyes The boss of the drum could not close his mouth. On the little finger of the fat man, there was a sunburst heraldic ring that represented the direct blood relationship of the family headquarters. Three cyan ring marks representing the highest level were clearly visible.