Realm of Power

"His Majesty the King has agreed!" Seeing His Majesty the King's head slightly nodded, all the private nobles raised their hands in excitement and cheered. For these ambitious upstarts of the kingdom, this is a great victory worth celebrating.

The door to the vast world outside has been opened. Countless fertile unclaimed lands are calling for their new masters. Boiling blood is burning in the bodies of the new rich. The family is destined to be more glorious because of today's victory.

"Let us cheer for His Majesty the King's wise decision!"

Interior Minister Harder added fuel to the fire at the right time. Now even the conservatives are ready to be tempted by this temptation. Countless hands are raised high in excitement. The calm hall is boiling. Only King Guitar III's face is ugly.

"These moths who desecrate the majesty of the royal family, you will be punished by the royal family one day!"

"If you want to hold a grand celebration banquet, please go home and hold it again. This is the sacred palace. I'm tired. Let's break up the meeting this time!"

Seeing that the grand royal court meeting was turning into a celebration banquet, King Guitar III coughed several times with an unhappy face. For the overjoyed ministers below, King Guitar III could only feel disgust. Everyone here has been deeply affected by this for generations. Received the gift of the royal family, but now, he does not hesitate to tear off the royal family like rags, and even lacks the last bit of etiquette as a courtier and a noble.

"Do you think you have won? No! Time, as long as you give me time, those who desecrate the royal family will surely suffer divine punishment! We will see!"

Ignoring the astonished ministers below, Guitar III stood up unceremoniously. Just last night, a secret message was delivered to Guitar III through a secret channel. It was Samor who handed over the decision-making power of King Zuowei's life and death to His Majesty the King. confidential letter,

In response to the huge ransom and the generous conditions of 3,000 war horses offered by the Zuowei Royal Army, Guitar III, who was so embarrassed at home, was so excited that he could not sleep all night. With this life-saving ransom, the royal family could once again form an army strong enough to defend the royal family. a dignified army,

Kyoto needs a calm environment for the royal family to recover from the pain. The nobles who stayed in Kyoto will not sit back and watch the royal family become powerful. Guitar III needs to be able to lure these potential enemies out of Kyoto. The vast and unowned land outside is naturally a The best choice, this became the ultimate weight for Guitar III to relax external restrictions.

Now that the king has approved, everything can go according to the original plan. This time, Marquis Duacli used Samour as a breakthrough point. In addition to being jealous of his idiot nephew's growing prestige in Samor, he was more interested in Samor's desire for wealth

"An idiot can rely on Samor's convenient conditions to earn prosperous prestige, so I can definitely do better when I take over Samor."

For this matter of going to Samor to negotiate, Du Eric is determined to win. Not only has he carefully selected the candidates to go to negotiate, but he is also preparing to send a legion of 5,000 people to accompany him. Du Eric wants his idiot nephew to see The powerful strength of the Douyrik family

The news that Kyoto aristocrats spied on Samor soon spread to Samor through Kyoto merchants. This time, for their own benefit, the businessmen fully mobilized their various news channels. Regarding the content of that court meeting, in the third God placed it almost word for word on Fatty Summer’s desk.

"What do you think of this report?" The fat man held one foot casually, wearing only a white coat, exposing his two white arms. After receiving this report that made people vomit blood, the fat man He didn't even eat dinner, but stood in silence all night before typing a map of the kingdom behind him.

Early the next morning, the three giants who received the summons from the legion headquarters gathered in Zivadin. The atmosphere in the hall was a bit depressing. Caesar Sauron, the most thoughtful one, did not speak, but glanced at Star on the left and right with the corner of his eyes. Tuenko and Krolisat, He noticed that the eyes of the two men were spitting fire when they looked at the report in their hands, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Those trash guys in Kyoto are still the same as before. They can't beat the Kugits, but they are all good at robbing themselves! But this petty fool Is it something you can plan for a fat man?"

"What is there to say? For these greedy people, there is only a sword and a horse's hoof!"

Crolissart, who had the hottest temper, looked at the report with blood-red eyes, and threw the report to the ground angrily. No one knew better than him how Samour's results today came about, and he had to piece together them all by himself.

"These stupid nobles, apart from thinking about how to steal other people's things, what else will they do! I don't believe it, the sharp Samor sword can't stop cutting their necks!"

"This time they have a document signed by His Majesty the King himself. If we openly disobey, I'm afraid we will be charged as rebels!"

Statunko was as cautious as ever. Although he was resentful of the report in his hand, the knightly ideology he had been instilled in him since he was a child still made it difficult for him to jump out of the inherent limitations of his thoughts. He hesitated for a moment and said

"Otherwise, let's just send someone to kill the special envoy!"

The fat man blinked at Statunko. He didn't expect Statunko, who had always been honest and amiable, to say such rebellious words. It seems that "rabbits bite when they are anxious."

"And you, Caesar Zoro, you are the one who knows the Kyoto style best among us."

The fat man did not comment on the opinions of the first two people, but stared at Caesar Sauron who remained silent.

A muscular man with no brains, and a stupid knight with no brains. The fat man had no hope for the two of them. They can fight and execute orders just fine, but if they want to play crooked, ruthless, or bad moves, the two of them can do it together. He is no match for the evil Caesar who is full of evil ideas.

"Actually, we don't need to consider this matter at all!" Caesar Sauron said, "Your Excellency is not an ordinary noble, but a lord. According to the Kingdom's lord decree, even His Majesty the King has no right to interfere with the lord's affairs! Zhivadin City is His Majesty the King personally gave it to you, No one has the power to take back your city. As for the food problem, it is easier to handle. Just let them buy it from the merchants in Zhivadin. They can get as much as they want. As for the food in Samor, it is military ration and is the private property of the lord. "Whether I give it to you or not is up to you!"

"Haha, I knew that such a profound problem still needs a noble scum like you to solve!" The fat man smiled and touched his white belly. "I summoned you here this time not for these annoying Kyoto nobles, but for these annoying Kyoto nobles. It's another matter! I decided to send troops to Weizan while King Zuo Wei was still with me. In our hands, when Zuo Wei Wangjun threw the rat weapon, he swallowed the whole Weizan in one fell swoop! Originally, I wanted to take it slowly one bite at a time, but now it seems that no matter how low-key we are, the hostility will still come since others think we are coming! Samour is the cake, then let them see the true strength of our Samor.”

"Sir, you are so wise. This wasteland of Weizan should have changed its owner a long time ago!" The war madman Crowlissart stood up excitedly. Hearing that there was another battle, the unhappiness just now was wiped away. During a battle in Vizan, Crolissart, who was responsible for the main attack, stole the show. Not only did he obtain a large amount of materials, but he was also respected by the soldiers as the "Horn of Samor"

"Crolisatt, don't be too happy. This time, the main force of the Left Guard King's 20,000 soldiers are in Wezan. They are all experienced veterans. This battle may be much more difficult than the last time." Fatty said Crolissart cheered and rolled his eyes in distress. This stupid guy went crazy when he heard about war. The fat man stood up and pointed at Vezan on the huge map of the kingdom behind him.

"I want to send troops to Weizan not because I want the crippled land, but because Weizan is the natural barrier between us and Kyoto. The entire Weizan is like a funnel with a thick top and a thin bottom. We Samor The fortress is the narrowest leak, control Weizan , we can protect the four counties we have developed, and we can take the initiative against the Kyoto noble coalition forces. We can advance and attack, retreat and defend. Even if all the Kyoto noble coalition forces come, we can also use the force across Weizan to Satsuma Rie is facing a head-on blow!”

"Bring the enemy to the place you want for a decisive battle! This is my creed!" The fat man turned around and said, "The special envoy from Kyoto should only leave Kyoto in ten days. We still have ten days, so everyone should prepare."

Looking at his men filing out, Fatty picked up the report again and sneered secretly in his heart, don't you like fighting among yourself? Okay, now I will help you break the Kujit shackles that are pressing on your heads, and let you crazy dogs bite them off on your own! "