Wandering Knight Start: I have a simple data panel

Habaier was keenly aware of the psychological changes of the people around him.

The eyes of some opposition nobles who came to monitor him changed wonderfully.

This made him feel very accomplished, as if the other party was in awe of him.

Of course, greed from nature is difficult to change.

If such a rich place belongs to him...

Habaier entered this never-sleeping port at night, so the time to visit His Majesty the Emperor can only be put off until tomorrow.

They thought they came quietly, after all, the never-sleeping port had no walls, and entry and exit were very relaxed.

But they didn't know that Peter had just taken office, and the former site of the Griffin Kingdom was the place he was most familiar with.

There was no need for the Ninth Investigation Department to take action. He brought the elite of the Eighth Investigation Department and the local branch, and it was easy to grasp the local situation.

As soon as Habaier and others entered the city, they were quickly targeted.

After all, they looked like they had never seen the world, and their accents were full of various dialects. The key was that they were dressed very gorgeously and were very generous.

This kind of conspicuous target, the more people there are, the easier it is to be targeted.

The Eighth Investigation Department changed several waves of people and followed for a while, and found that these guys were very crude and didn't notice anyone following them.

"A bunch of fat sheep, if I hadn't changed my job now, I could have robbed them in minutes." The small leader in charge of tracking said with disdain.

If it weren't for these generous moves, he wouldn't bother to monitor them personally.

But he did miss Habaier and his party.

They were not not vigilant enough, but they were inexperienced.

The hunters in the mountains and forests came to the crowd, like prisoners with their hands tied, and they couldn't adapt for a while.

Then when Habaier and others found a place to stay, they had fallen into the trap set by the Eighth Investigation Department.

They always have some rooms arranged in advance with complete monitoring equipment.

With a little guidance, they can lead this group of fat sheep to the only remaining luxury hotel.

Then...

"Tomorrow we will go to the palace to visit the Emperor of Daxia, and we must drive Simon, the butcher, out of our territory."

The tribal nobles looked excited. Since the establishment of the empire, they have been fighting with Simon's Marquisate most of the time, and have no chance to visit such a big city.

In their eyes, the Griffin Peninsula is where their ancestors have lived for generations, and Simon, an outsider, should get out.

As for cities like the Never-Night Harbor, they should have a place there.

Habar was also in high spirits. What he saw and heard today made him more determined to leave the mountains.

"Your Majesty the Emperor is wise and powerful. He must know the intentions of our Shanyue tribes. If you are willing to give us the mountains, the Shanyue tribes will be willing to be loyal to the Daxia Empire for generations."

However, this caused dissatisfaction among a few people, who said noisily: "Habar, you traitor, the mountains are originally ours. The Daxia Emperor should give us more. I think this city is good. Give it to me, maybe I can surrender to him."

Habar thought these fools were whimsical. Daxia was much stronger than the Griffin Kingdom, and you could take advantage of it.

The two sides quarreled and almost started fighting.

Next door, the agents of the Eighth Investigation Department who were listening through the eavesdropping equipment looked at each other.

Are these mountain passers-by crazy, or are they deliberately telling jokes to amuse themselves because they found out that they were being monitored by others?

However, the more they listened to them, the more they felt something was wrong. Why didn't they seem to be joking?

After a long silence, an agent suddenly asked in a low voice: "They...are they not serious?"

How sick is the brain to have such an idea?

They also handed over the city that never sleeps to you, and gave you some mountains, and then you are willing to be loyal.

What a cold joke.

People who want to be loyal to His Majesty can line up from one end of the sea to the other. You, a group of mountain passers-by, are crazy.

Although I think this world is extremely absurd, this kind of thing is not something that ordinary agents like them can handle.

By the time they reported it to the higher levels, Derek had already gone to bed.

Peter took this unexpected intelligence, read it carefully twice, and finally laughed: "Just for His Majesty to have a laugh."

Yes, in his eyes, this is just a small thing to make His Majesty laugh.

So... disturbing His Majesty for this news late at night, unless he is also crazy.

The next day, Derek got up, exercised, had breakfast, and even dealt with a few urgent matters before he saw this inserted intelligence.

Sure enough, after reading it, he laughed happily.

"These mountain wild people think that I put Simon here to guard against them?"

A frog in the well, arrogant.

The former land of the Griffin Kingdom is worthy of the empire's attention, and it has never been these inferior guys.

The Griffin royal family was willing to make peace with them at that time, just because the gains did not outweigh the losses.

The cost of exterminating the mountain wild people is completely incomparable to the gains. There are even no real nobles willing to go to the wilderness.

The undeveloped mountains and forests in this era are simply dead places for those nobles, and no one is willing to go.

In this case, the Griffin royal family will never really start a war unless they are crazy.

So a group of jumping clowns really think they are a figure and qualified to talk to a big country.

Don't think about it, if you really have that strength, do you still need to stay in the mountains?

What worries the Great Xia Empire is always the remnants of the feudal aristocracy represented by the Griffin royal family.

Even in the heartland of the empire, these feudal remnants still retain a certain amount of power, not to mention in the Griffin Peninsula.

Maybe they can't overthrow the rule of the empire, but it's easy to cause some trouble.

Only by suppressing them generation after generation and reducing their influence bit by bit can the foundation of the empire be stable.

At least, Derek felt that he would live longer than Qin Shihuang, long enough to send away several generations of enemies.

Therefore, when Shanyueren asked for an audience, Derek actually agreed.

They had just dealt with some government affairs and were tired and exhausted. It's okay to see a joke!

So, Habar and his party walked into the palace and saw what real splendor was.

Their so-called aristocratic life is equivalent to the country nobles in the Griffin Kingdom.

The world in the eyes of a small force in a corner is so big.

Suddenly walking into the world outside the eyes, they were instantly blinded.

Some people may be afraid because of this.

But some people will only be greedy.

They are used to robbing and plundering, and have become accustomed to exploiting others and taking it for granted.

When they saw the emperor's palace, they had thoughts that they shouldn't have.

Maybe... this place should be given to me too!!!

Until they met the master of the empire.

Before Habaier could speak, the young man behind him could not help but speak impatiently: "Emperor of Daxia, give me this house and this city. On behalf of the Baiyue tribe, I want to pledge my loyalty to you, and there will be no more wars in the future."