Wandering Knight Start: I have a simple data panel

The wind and snow on the north coast of the New World are still quite strong, which is very uncomfortable for the white-skinned people living on the south coast.

Sanger cursed the damn parliament while sitting in the stuffy carriage and sulking alone.

Since he got off the ship in Jewel Harbor, he has been under full surveillance.

The soldiers from the navy stayed with him all the time, just like guarding prisoners, and did not give him any privacy.

This made Sanger feel scared, afraid of being slaughtered.

After all, the colonial naval headquarters was notorious, and people from both sides died at the hands of the other.

Fortunately, when he entered the inland route, the garrison under the colonial governor's office took over his security.

This made Sanger feel a little relieved.

After getting on the steam passenger ship, then the train, and finally the carriage, the bumpy road made him half dead.

After more than a year of pampering, he was no longer used to this long-distance travel.

After finally recovering a bit, Sanger heard the sound of children laughing outside and quietly opened the car window.

A cold wind swept in. Fortunately, the temperature of the heater inside was not low, but Sanger still shivered a few times.

Through the gap in the window, you can see a group of children making snowmen.

These children are dressed very thickly and play happily.

It seems that the passing carriage has attracted their attention. Several children riding black tools of the same age began to chase each other by imitating riding horses.

Sanger thought thoughtfully. From these children, it can be seen that the local residents should have a good life.

Don't think that the development of productivity will bring much benefit to the lower-class people.

Before being taught a lesson by reality, the masters would rather pour milk and bread into the river than give them to the people to improve their lives.

However, the people in the colonies of the Northern Principality live well, which means that the economic conditions here are better and the war potential is large enough.

The escorting soldiers saw the window open, came closer, and asked politely: "Mr. Envoy, is there anything you need?"

Sanger shook his head, thanked him, and closed the window.

"Damn northerners."

He hated the looks of these people. Their seemingly friendly attitudes carried a kind of contempt.

This reminded him of his experience in the Northern Principality. It seemed that everyone looked down on him. He lived in fear every day, fearing that he would be captured.

For Sang, whose status is becoming more and more noble now, he doesn't like this attitude.

"It would be great if these people were as good as Benjamin!!!"

Thinking of the northerners in his territory, although they were a little arrogant, at least they would not look at him with such eyes.

The white-skinned guy who claimed to be civilized and advanced did not like to be despised.

But the situation was stronger than the person. His fist was not as hard as the Northern Principality, and he could not help being humble.

The carriage passed through the Silver City and stopped at a yard. The escorting officer knocked on the door in person.

"Messenger, we have arrived."

Sang got off the car. Most of his followers were shivering with cold. Not everyone had the privilege of riding in a car along the way.

Sang's eyes skipped over the followers and saw the yard in front of him, revealing a puzzled look.

The officer explained: "You rest here now. When the Governor has time, he will naturally summon you."

Sanger understood that the other party was not prepared to meet him immediately, let alone a welcome banquet.

This was naked contempt. It was obvious that these guys did not value him at all.

He wanted to be angry, but when he thought of the ships in Gem Harbor, he was like a punctured balloon and quickly deflated.

Just like this guard officer, there was no respect in his words, but what can you do?

Sanger realized that his identity as a councilor was useless here.

Captains and councilors are the same to northerners.

The unrealistic fantasy was broken, and he finally put down his airs and quietly stuffed a gold coin into the officer: "Please tell the Governor for me, I hope to see him as soon as possible."

The officer felt the gold coin in his hand and raised his chin reservedly: "Please wait, envoy. The Governor is busy with affairs and will naturally meet you when he has time."

Sanger was helpless. The other party was taking money but not doing anything.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, I saw the officer casually throwing gold coins to the soldiers around him.

"Brothers, please have a drink tonight, take it."

What a joke, what place is this?

The famous Silver City, with gold and silver mines all around, and a lot of gold and silver flowing in from the trade surplus in the past year.

A gold coin here is not a big fortune.

A white-skinned guy from the countryside, still wants to bribe the official officers with this thing?

Seeing this, Sangger's face turned pale and red.

...

The Governor, Earl Jeffreys, listened to the situation on the scene relayed by his staff and smiled: "This congressman is too stingy, he is indeed from a small family."

As the Earl of the Governor, he can certainly look down on the other party as an old noble.

As for Sangger's information, the Eighth Investigation Department has already sent detailed information to the Governor's desk.

Sangger's identity, what he has done, his experience of making a fortune, and even the confession of his intelligence agent after the rebellion, are recorded word for word in the file.

Governor Jeffreys knew Sanger very well, so he deliberately gave him a little warning to see how he would react.

"It seems that Senator Sanger is not confident enough. He didn't get angry after all the trouble." The Governor said with a smile.

"Governor, the news over there is that this person is also being excluded." The staff said.

"Is it possible to instigate rebellion?" Governor Jefferies asked curiously.

The staff member shook his head: "It's unlikely. According to analysis, Sanger is a white-skinned person and will not compromise easily.

And...it's not necessary. "

The staff looked confident that the cost of instigating rebellion against Sanger would not be small, but the effect was not that strong.

“We just need him to be used by us, we don’t need to work hard to instigate rebellion, we just need a little guidance.

According to the news from the Ninth Investigation Division, Sanger has conflicts with other congressmen. We can just push them away. "

Everything is put on the surface, and then treated differently in trade, and then adds fuel to the flames, leading to the outbreak of internal conflicts.

So what if Sanger, who has enjoyed preferential treatment, says that he did not betray?

His enemies will attack him with all their strength, and chaos will naturally follow.

As for who wins and who loses, it is the same for the Northern Principality.

Governor Jefferies Jr. laughed, he liked this crushing pleasure.

"Then there's no need to leave Representative Sanger alone anymore. Let's invite him to meet him tomorrow and trick him back."

Governor Jeffries Jr. has no intention of starting an all-out war with the white guy. It is at a time when his family is developing rapidly, so there is no need to harm others without benefiting himself.

When the mainland is stabilized and the colonial power expands, we can slowly deal with these white-skinned people. There is no rush.