Wandering Knight Start: I have a simple data panel

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Even the ministers around His Majesty the Emperor did not react.

They really didn't expect that someone would dare to be so rude.

I behaved inappropriately in front of you and spoke arrogantly.

Derek stretched out his hand to stop the minister who wanted to speak, and looked at the envoy of the Shanyue clan with interest.

According to statistics, there were 171 riots in the entire Griffin Kingdom last year.

Among them, the Shanyue clan participated one hundred and thirty times.

Are there many? Does it seem like the Shanyue clan is very powerful?

But most of the riots involved dozens or hundreds of people.

It only happened once to the Shanyue clan that the actual scale reached thousands of people.

So far this year, there have been twenty-one riots, and the Shanyue clan has only participated three times.

From this we can see what the so-called Shanyue Hundred Tribes are like.

A group of bullies who are afraid of the strong, focusing on a piece of candy that is not worth the gain.

Haber also panicked. He had obviously promised to obey him before coming, so how could this bastard dare to go beyond him?

Although he also has some bold ideas, he understands the huge size of the Daxia Empire after all.

With a plop, Habar fell to his knees on the ground, sweating profusely and explained: "Your Majesty, please forgive the savage and ignorant country savage. He did not mean to offend."

At this time, the young man who spoke arrogantly did not realize the seriousness of the problem.

He had been aloof since he was a child and was used to receiving worship from Shanyue civilians. He thought Derek was just like another Shanyue headman.

Besides, the Griffin King was just like that in the past. Wasn't there nothing you could do against him?

Could it be that by changing his name to emperor, he could slaughter hundreds of tribes in Shanyue?

He even felt that Habar was too weak. If these outsiders wanted peace, they would not dare to offend him.

Derek ignored Haber and looked at the young man amusedly: "What if I don't agree?"

"Then I will mobilize the tribal warriors to make you agree." The young man held his head high and showed extraordinary momentum.

Derek turned his head and looked at Peter who was standing next to him. The latter took a step forward, lowered his head and said, "This tribe has five to six thousand people, and they can send out thousands of people to harass the mountain."

Derek instantly lost interest. He thought it was a big tribe, that's why this kid dared to be so arrogant, but he didn't know it was just a silver pewter spear head.

Feeling bored, His Majesty the Emperor waved his hand: "Send his head back. I want to see how he invades the empire's territory."

Simon had been holding back for a long time. This guy was so arrogant in front of His Majesty, didn't he slap himself in the face?

If a small Shanyue clan dares to make such a loud noise, how can the young and old of the Griffin Kingdom be so bold?

He held down the noble youth of Shanyue with one hand and held a short sword in the other.

Just like a chef undressing an ox, it just rotated in a circle, and the skin, flesh, muscles and bones were all separated.

Blood spurted out, but Simon didn't care at all. He wrapped it in a carpet casually, grabbed his hair and stood up.

Everyone was frightened, even Derek's close associates, many of whom had never seen blood.

After a few years of comfortable life, the new generation of officials grew up in an almost peaceful environment.

In the past, I had only heard of Simon being called the God of Killing, saying that he killed people like chickens.

In fact, many people follow what others say, but few truly understand it.

It was only then, with the blood dripping in front of them, that everyone realized... they had underestimated him!

Some even retched on the spot and turned pale.

The Baiyue people were even more stunned. Many of them were spattered with blood, and their hands and feet were cold and stiff.

Habar knelt on the ground, blood flowing down the floor in front of him, and the smell of blood flowed down his nose and straight to his forehead.

This kind of empire was completely different from what he knew.

Suddenly, he seemed to realize that he had been deceived.

Simon raised his head nonchalantly and looked around. His eyes met some civil servants who usually attacked him, and he bared his teeth in a bright smile.

"Your Majesty, I want to lend you your Guards Division to see how powerful these mountaineers are."

To be honest, he spent a lot of time in the Griffin Peninsula, and he really didn't have any personal contact with the Shanyue tribe.

After all, in his eyes, these mountain cross-country people are not popular at all.

Derek frowned. It wasn't that he thought Simon had crossed the line, but that this guy really had some mental problems.

He didn't pay attention to it before, he only thought about killing people. Which general didn't kill a lot of blood.

When it comes to killing people, he himself may not have killed less than Simon.

Derek never thought there was any problem with the people attacking Simon.

Only then did he realize that Simon seemed to be really affected.

Bloodlust is nothing, but it cannot be perverted.

Following his old brother, Derek hopes everyone starts and ends well.

But now was not the time to pursue the matter face to face. Derek suppressed his doubts and nodded in agreement.

"Yes, Simon, go and see for me what the so-called Shanyue tribe is like. If they can withstand your attack, I will give them a piece of land."

In a few words, the monarch and his ministers decided on the orders of the hundreds of people in Shanyue.

Savagery is not a sin.

If you have the strength, Derek will not hesitate to give you a title.

Being weak is not a serious crime. If you keep a low profile, His Majesty the Emperor won't see an ant.

Weak and barbaric, then wait for death!

His Majesty the Emperor's anger is not something anyone can bear.

Haber was already trembling all over. The monarchs and ministers of Great Xia in front of him were completely different from what he had imagined.

Moreover, he has realized that perhaps he and others will really bring disaster to the Shanyue tribes.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is merciful, please forgive us..."

The eunuch dragged Habaier and others away, and they had to see the result.

Whether they were guests or prisoners depended on whether their tribesmen could give them the support.

No one pleaded for them. The empire was just established, and the aggressiveness was still very strong.

Officials, even the weakest ones, would not lose their ambitions.

As for the emperor's anger and raising troops, it was in line with his usual image, and people who knew him would not find it strange.

Similar things have happened before, and the unlucky people who tried to provoke His Majesty all ended up in a miserable way.

As for Simon, the God of Killing, it was normal to be murderous.

As for mobilizing the Guards Division, it was the best solution to wipe out the Niupitangshan cross-country people when the troops were used in their own way.

Everything was reasonable and smooth without any flaws.

After all... the Shanyue people, the fuse, came to die by themselves.

As a result, some people who had been keeping an eye on the Emperor of Daxia became restless.