Wandering Knight Start: I have a simple data panel

The ship sailed along the inland river all the way, rarely docking.

Even for supplies, they would stop outside the port and then be transported by small boats.

There were people cooperating along the way, and they arrived at the destination unimpeded.

Finally, they docked at Baron Cliff's dock, and boxes of goods were unloaded and finally directly delivered to the little prince Radek.

"Is this a musket?"

Prince Radek was surprised and frightened. He had some supporters among the southern nobles, so he was able to get a lot of information.

Even if he was now equivalent to tearing his face apart, with a complicated identity and the army in his hands, he was still alive and well.

He also knew something about the new weapon, the musket.

However, the southern nobles were still producing it secretly, and it was unknown whether there were thousands of muskets added up at the moment.

But the Duke sent 3,000 obsolete old goods at one time.

The deep meaning contained in this made him feel frightened.

But the biggest enemy at the moment was not the Duke, but on the contrary, he had to rely on the other party's strength.

Prince Radek could only pretend not to see it. After testing the power of the musket, he quickly formed a musketeer and asked several of his master craftsmen about the possibility of imitation.

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Plan City, as the temporary capital of the Northern Principality, is now gradually becoming lively.

That's right, Derek did not choose Augusta City as the temporary capital, nor did he choose a city in the northern province.

There are many reasons, such as being closer to Swan Castle and having a better location.

But the real reason is that this is only a temporary capital.

Both Derek and his knights believed that this was not the end of the Northern Principality.

So, Plan City was lucky to become the selected city.

Even though Derek rarely stayed here, it was still visible that Plan City had expanded in size.

Especially on the first anniversary of the founding of the country, a large number of people poured in early.

Even part of the army fighting on the front line was withdrawn and returned.

The envoys from the Barbarian Kingdom, the Griffin Kingdom across the strait, the chaotic Locke Kingdom, and the Holy Cross Kingdom, which was beaten and fled, all arrived in advance.

The state of war does not mean that communication has stopped.

However, the performance of the Northern Principality on the battlefield still continues here.

Only when the fist is strong enough can the confidence be strong.

Facing a group of defeated generals, can we expect the Northern Principality to bend its back?

On the contrary, it is these envoys who should be humble.

Even the barbarians, who are famous for their irritability and arrogance, are as honest as babies.

On this day, the Barbarian Mission woke up and found that the soldiers at the door had changed.

Two energetic barbarian soldiers stood at the door, with shiny armor and high morale on their bodies, which almost made them think they had returned to the country.

But it was obviously not the case. This is the territory of the Northern Principality, and even going out will be monitored.

Obviously, these barbarian soldiers are the legendary traitors.

The army on the Yanle Mountain front had fought with these barbarian soldiers many times, but it was the first time for many people in the delegation to see these traitorous fellows.

Yes, in their eyes, it was betrayal.

The lower-class barbarians had no sense of home and country, but these barbarians with a good family background did.

Why not eat meat porridge, that's what these people are talking about.

Compared with the enemy, the traitors are obviously more hateful. If this was not the territory of the Northern Principality, some people would even be tempted to kill.

The impulsive barbarian noble youth spat at the door and cursed: "Bah, a group of guys who are dogs for others are so arrogant. I really learned a lot."

They dared not show their teeth to the Northern Principality because of national hatred, but they were not afraid of this group of traitors.

It is the instinct of life to bully the weak and fear the strong.

The barbarian soldiers at the door obviously heard it and knew that they were being talked about.

Their eyes were about to spit fire. If it were not for the strict military discipline, they would have given these guys a good look now.

This indifference encouraged the other party's arrogance, and soon they began to curse loudly.

The envoys next door were even attracted to come out, and they crossed their arms to watch the excitement.

They were happy to see some small conflicts, just to see how the Northern Principality handled it, and have a reference.

The Barbarian Legion took over the guards of the Barbarian Mission, of course not to be bullied, Derek was not that mean.

So soon, the responsible centurion came.

The mixed-blood features, strictly speaking, are also barbarians.

Dagu's face was frosty and he strode over.

He was taller than ordinary people, and he was wearing armor, which made him look even more intimidating.

Even the barbarians who cursed shut up.

The members of the envoy who had been watching and ignoring also quietly stepped forward to block it.

Dagu is no longer the tribal youth he used to be. He has been in the army for several years. What has he not seen?

He even participated in the education class in the army and understood what home and country are.

But the country he identified with was not the Barbarian Kingdom.

He knew more about this mission than ordinary soldiers.

When he arrived at the scene, the first thing he did was to whip the soldiers twice.

The envoy of the Griffin Kingdom who was watching had already shown a sneer and said to his left and right: "The Northern Principality is nothing more than that."

When something happened, he took out his anger on his own people. This is too soft-hearted.

However, those who knew the Northern Principality all changed their faces.

Especially the Barbarians, they knew the Northern Principality. They knew that the other side was able to hold back. How could they punish their own people first?

This was almost a sign. The old man who was quick to react quickly said, "This is a misunderstanding. Let me explain."

"Catch him and knock out his teeth." Dagu didn't listen to his explanation at all.

The soldiers behind him rushed to catch him. The Barbarians just wanted to stop them. The clanging sound of swords being drawn rang out. A row of crossbows were already aimed at them, and they were all strung.

The breath of death spread wildly, and the heart beat violently.

The Barbarians hesitated, and the young men who had just cursed were caught.

The barbarian soldiers didn't think that this was their own people. They turned the hilt of the sword upside down and knocked it hard against the teeth.

Blood mixed with teeth and scattered all over the ground.

The scene was silent, and the eyes of the envoys of the Griffin Kingdom almost popped out.

"I want to protest, I want to see His Excellency the Duke."

The head of the Barbarian Mission's eyes turned red, these guys from the Northern Principality were still as arrogant as ever.

Dagu looked at him coldly, he hated these nobles of the Barbarian Kingdom.

"This is the Northern Principality, not your barbaric land.

If you want to see the Duke, I will apply for you.

Be honest in the future, otherwise it will not be as simple as knocking out a few of your teeth."