Realm of Power

"I think the proposal of the Marquis of Vicseton is good." Duke Ode, who had been silent all this time, opened his slightly narrowed eyes and overwhelmed the audience as soon as he made a move.

"If Vicland can do it without charging any customs duties, I believe that most families will agree to hand over the fleet to Lazarin Port. Of course, regarding the issue of trade interests, we can achieve unified management and let everyone Each family sends a member to ensure the correct use of these interests."

"This is indeed a good idea." The newly rising leader of the business aristocracy opposite, Marquis Enright, contrary to his usual behavior, nodded in agreement and traced his fingers on the table.

"This can not only ensure the unified dispatch of the fleet, but also ensure the interests of each family. Even if you encounter a small group of enemies at sea, you will still be able to fight. You no longer have to traffic in hard work in order to escape like before. The precious cargo that came was thrown into the sea in exchange for faster speed.”

Seeing that the leaders of the two factions agreed to do this, the other independent lords looked at each other with joy and did not raise any objections. The previous worries about the conflict between the two factions also relaxed a lot.

This is a mutually beneficial and win-win good thing. In the face of absolute interests, it is extremely rare for the old and new aristocrats to reach an agreement.

Different from the old forces like the Duke of Oder, the emerging aristocracy headed by Enright is a new force that has risen rapidly recently.

Behind them are several booming commercial ports, which control almost 60% of Salander's foreign trade. The background of good relations with Wikiia greatly reduces their possible losses. Who is it now? I don’t know, but the Hulin tribe and the Dillens who control the strait are the so-called Wekian navy. They used to be plundering lone wolves on the sea, but they are becoming the maintainers of order in this sea area.

"Lord Vicseton, I propose that we discuss the details now." Now that it had been decided, the lords of the two factions quickly talked together. In the center of them, naturally, was the fat man with a silly look on his face.

After chatting for a while, everyone discovered that this lucky Wickeden was simply a genius in business. This guy not only pointed out the most efficient route for transporting goods from various companies, but also pointed out a golden passage that no one had ever thought of.

"This is the Vic Territory, this is the newly opened port of Vecia, Melorus." In front of the lords' necks stretched out like silly geese,

Fat Duan sat on his seat, with a solemn look on his face, he drew a long and zigzag horizontal line on the table with his fat fingers soaked in wine, and then he tapped two dots on the inside of the horizontal line.

"Vic is the port in the direction of Salander, the shortest way to Melorus." Fatty said with a proud look on his face. "If the wind goes smoothly, it only takes 4 days to transport the goods to Melorus on the coast of Ruidian." port, and then switch to horse-drawn carriages to sell the goods to the most prosperous area of ​​​​Redian Palawan, which is more than twice as fast as land transportation."

"More than double" Enwit, who knew the power of it, took a breath of air.

"I have calculated that the value of the goods can be increased at least three times every time, and what's more, the goods are exchanged for extremely pure Riediansali gold coins." The fat man said with a look on his face, and it seemed that even the sound was emitting gold coins. noise

"Okay, let's do this." Regardless of his status, Enright gave the cute fat a hug, and he could hardly close his mouth with a smile.

"I am old and now the world belongs to you young people." The dignified Duke of Ode next to him did not hide his emotions. He suffered from poverty for a generation and pretended to be a grandson for a generation. He never thought that he would welcome such a big one when he gets old. development opportunities,

"What a bastard"

Feilok, who was still in a daze on the main stage, was now so angry that his face turned pale, and he clenched his ten fingers together.

This matter moved too fast. I wanted Hu Tubein to be the protagonist of the meeting, but suddenly, a Vic leader appeared.

Moreover, as soon as these fat and fat people touched each other, they had nothing to lose. They immediately turned their backs on guests and became popular in the eyes of all the lords.

In everyone's decision, Hu Tubein has been completely excluded. All the ideas have become a thorn in Feilok's heart at this moment.

I feel like a clown who performs hard in the crowd. After others laugh, he is immediately abandoned on the corner of the street.

Ferlock decided that he could no longer let this damn fat man do his best.

Because he saw that the big embroidered pillow straw bag in the same camp as him, the nominal governor of the north, Sodofei, actually leaned over. He seemed to be interested in hearing it, completely forgetting his identity and position.

"This is an impossible thing"

Ferlock shouted, waving his hand to interrupt the meeting. His usual calm expression was completely replaced by anger. He stared at Fatty, who was surrounded by the lords, and said angrily.

"Have you all forgotten how the Vic family died? A family that can't even protect itself, what qualifications does it have to talk about sea trade? To put it bluntly, he is dragging you to die and let your fleet become his The re-emerging cannon fodder of the Vic family"

There was a sudden silence in the hall, and several mature lords frowned secretly. On the one hand, it was because of Ferlock's rudeness, and on the other hand, it was also because Ferlock pointed out Vic Seton's Achilles' heel, which was his lack of strength. If It doesn’t even have the most basic protective capabilities, so any extravagant hopes are empty talk.

"Lord Ferlock, please be careful with your words." Fatty slapped the table and stood up, looking into Ferlock's angry eyes without hesitation. "Our Vic family died to protect Salander. You are insulting them like this." Shame on all the soldiers who died fighting for Salander, and even all the Salanders who, filled with the grief of their dead relatives, used their bodies and wills to insist on resistance on the front line."

That's not what it means. *Literature Network*\\^^Novel Network^^Free Novel Network. . "Feilok's face turned pale and he took a few steps back. He was completely shocked by the arrogant and provocative look in Fatty's eyes. He was still the wretched fat man just now. His anger was like piercing the sky. Lightning, dazzling and **

If it weren't for Mamunuk standing behind him, Ferlock might have fallen. The murderous aura that Pang has gained on the battlefield for a long time is something that a civilian like Ferlock can resist.

"Bring the things up," Fatty ordered angrily to the door. Soon, a Samor guard came in holding a square wooden box and placed it gently on Fatty's table.

A pungent smell of blood silenced the venue.

"What?" Feilok's eyebrows twitched for no reason. The famous "venomous snake" was almost collapsed by the fat falcon.

Every move now has exceeded his expectations. From the situation point of view, he has completely failed. After the meeting, Ferlock can already imagine his miserable situation, a clown, a fool, a vulgar guy, Your reputation will become like sewage in the gutter

All ambitions have disappeared because of this farce, and the dismissal order from Kyoto will come soon.

"Everyone, strength comes from fighting, not talking." Fatty looked around, and in the eyes of everyone, he jumped up on the table, pointed at the box above and said

"There are two enemies who robbed my Vic Territory. One is the wild wolf Housavis. His head is hanging on the gate of Kyoto, and the other is him."

"Pa" Fatty suddenly kicked the box on the table several meters away, rolling it in the center of the hall. A bloody human head rolled out from it, with a disheveled head and a pair of wide-open eyes with a look of death. Unwilling to be reconciled, the abrupt aquiline nose gives people an impression of perseverance and courage.

"Goshawk Avize"

A depressed lord who was staring at the head suddenly let out an incredible scream,

The whole hall was in chaos. Whether it was the lords present or the family heads two rows behind, they all gathered around.

Even the eight Mamunuks standing in the hall crowded over together. After confirming the authenticity of the heads, the hostility in Fatty's eyes had completely disappeared, replaced by one full of respect.

"Yes, that's him. This devil turned into ashes. I also know him."

A lord was half-kneeling, staring at the head with tears in his eyes and gritting his teeth, "My castle and my child were killed by him. I once swore that I would kill this guy with my own hands."

"The bravest hero in Normandy, Avize the Goshawk." The old Duke of Odeh gasped and stared at the bloody head. His eyes were wide open. It was the first time that he felt the smell of blood. In fact, it was not that pungent. , even though he was in a mountainous area, the goshawk Avize frequently visited him. Now that he saw the enemy lying down, the joy was like a clear spring flowing through him.

The death of the wild wolf Housavis has become a joke circulating in the north. At least that is how most Salanders view the legend, but the head of the goshawk Aveze is enough to prove the strength of the Vic Kingdom.

No one dares to joke about Goshawk Avize, even if he is an enemy's hero. The undefeated Eagle Avize is a nightmare that will never go away in the hearts of all Salanders.

Now this nightmare, after the wild wolf Housavis, was beheaded by the same person

"I believe in you," Enwit said firmly. "Tomorrow, my Enwi family's fleet will go to Vic. No matter what happens in the future, just because you kill this demon for the Salander people, I will never regret today." decision"

"My fleet will go too." Some of the lords who connected the river stood up one after another.

"Lord Ferlock, do you think we are..." Duke Sodofei took advantage of the chaos and quietly approached the pale Ferlock, secretly making a killing gesture.

"idiot"

Ferlock rolled his eyes at him angrily and scolded him in a low voice.

"If we start now, will those Mamunuks who have a blood feud with Goshawk Avize kill Fatty Fatty? No, they will kill us immediately.

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