Realm of Power

After coming out of the Chas family, the fat man's carriage disappeared at the intersection of Paradise Street under the "strange" gazes of many nobles outside. The carriage passed slowly in the dark night, the torch illumination on both sides of the street gradually dimmed, and the stone road under the wheels began to be uneven. There was a damp musty smell. This was a civilian area in Riva Cheze, but it was not eligible for rosin torch lighting, and there was no spacious and flat carriageway.

From a tavern on the roadside, the lively shouts of drunkards and the lively rhythm of Franciscan dance music were heard. The cheerful and lively tunes made people's hearts itch. Different from the luxurious nightlife of the nobles, these simple taverns on the roadside were ordinary. Zivache is a place for people to spend time in the evening. The burning liquor and the bright rhythm of the Francis dancers, and the delicate and snow-white lap dance can make them forget the troubles and sorrows of the day.

"Stop here." The fat man gently knocked on the carriage door and whispered to Si Duhan who was in the same carriage. "You and Miss Li's carriage go back first. I want to walk alone." After coming out of the Chas family, The fat man got into Si Duhan's carriage, and Kesili fell asleep alone in the fat man's carriage.

"But, sir, your safety..." Si Duhan said anxiously, but was interrupted by the fat man's wave, pointing to the dozen or so light cavalry guarding outside, "It's okay, just ask them to follow me."

"They..." The fat man took advantage of Si Duhan's astonishment, opened the carriage door and walked out, saying to Si Duhan in the car, "Go back and rest early! It's been a tough day today!"

"Then, sir, please take care of yourself." Seeing the fat man being so determined, Si Duhan shrugged helplessly. The fat man was always unpredictable. Sometimes he was cunning, sometimes cold, sometimes cruel, sometimes kind, just like a layer of fog, which made people confused. People can never see their true face clearly

"Let's all go in and have a drink." Watching Si Duhan and Li's carriage disappear into the night, the fat man waved to the light cavalry behind him, "I'm treating you tonight!" He was about to push open the door of the tavern with his right hand, but found that There was no movement behind him, so he couldn't help but turn around curiously, only to see the light cavalry still on their horses. Wen couldn't help but said angrily, "What's going on? No one listens to my words anymore?"

"You misunderstood, my lord," Captain Tanlisus of the Guards explained with an embarrassed look. "The Captain of the Saron Guards has regulations. We are not allowed to drink alcohol when performing tasks. Anyone who violates the rules will be expelled from the Guards." "

"Bullshit!" the fat man cursed angrily. After coming out of the Chas family, the fat man had a fire in his heart. "Salon, that stupid guy, drinks like mud every time he goes out with me. Now he can't make a plan." The regulations for drinking are here. If you tell him that tonight is my permission, I don’t believe it. Salon still dares to compete with me! "

"Long live my lord!" Hearing the fat man's promise, Tanlisus and the light cavalry behind him cheered happily,

Although Salon looks rough and acts resolutely, he has always been strict in running the army. Most of the light cavalry guards under his command are selected from the Saxons who fled from the north. They have a bold personality and love strong drinks. Many times they got into fights due to drunkenness. , so Salon came down and ordered that anyone who drinks and causes trouble this time in Riva Cheze will be immediately removed from the guard.

From Rivadin to Riva Cheze, after a few days, the light cavalry could no longer hold back the alcohol bug. Now when they heard that the regimental commander personally lifted the order to abstain from drinking, they were all overjoyed and jumped off their horses one after another. Come down and surround the fat man

Pushing open the wooden door of the tavern, the fat man walked into the tavern with a dozen light cavalry, and saw on the wooden platform at the front desk, a dozen gorgeous Jurancis dancers were on the stage, dancing happily in their black and white lace skirts, like each one elegant The dancing piebald butterflies, a few drunkards in the audience were howling in joy. The guests inside were very mixed, including mercenaries wearing mail, and businessmen with ordinary clothes. The fat man even saw some clothes. The old and ruined aristocracy,

"Eighteen cups of the purest Satibo Flame." The fat man and the light cavalry sat down on a row of benches in the corner of the tavern. The fat man waved to the tavern owner and shouted loudly, "Don't mix it with water, otherwise I won't drink it." Pay!", looking so fussy. Completely like a philistine businessman doing business abroad, the fat man wanted to use this kind of unscrupulous shouting to completely release the depression in his heart.

"Come!" Soon eighteen glasses of blood-red Satibo fire wine were placed in front of the fat man and others. The fat man raised his glass and shouted boldly, "Let us toast to your captain Salon's successful promotion tomorrow."

"Cheers to Captain Salon's promotion!" The light cavalry raised their glasses together, and the strong aroma of the spirits in their hands had already made their hearts intoxicated.

"Ahem!" The strong drink was poured down the fat man's throat, burning his throat like a flame. The fat man, who had never drank much, choked on the strong drink and coughed. His face turned red and he wiped a handful of the snot from his nose. He was dizzy for a long time. I couldn't help but say, "It's such a good wine, no wonder it's called Satibo Flame. It feels like it's on par with industrial alcohol."

In fact, Fatty has never drunk this kind of strong liquor. He only heard about this specialty of Zhiva Cheze from Salon.

"Haha! Look at what you look like." The light cavalry with bold personalities were also burned by this kind of liquor unique to the southern swamps. Their noses and tears could not be suppressed. They looked at the embarrassment of their companions and pointed at each other. Laughing "It's as embarrassing as a red deer being chased by a wolf"

"Give everyone here a drink of Satibo Fire!" The fat man had already started to get drunk and went crazy, shouting loudly. "I invite everyone to have a drink. Let us toast to the promotion of Salon the Violent!" "

Hearing the fat man's words, the hotel owner was so happy that he wanted to kiss the cute fat man. Satibo flames are not cheap. The price of a silver coin per cup makes Satibo flames more likely to appear in various rumors about spirits. Here, tonight’s income can almost equal January’s income.

"Bang!" Just when the tavern owner was congratulating himself on his good luck tonight, the door of the tavern was suddenly opened, and the barbarian long archer Kesastai rushed in with disheveled hair, holding a two-meter rhinoceros horn longbow in his hand, stained with blood, and naked. There were several bloodstains on his upper body. The blood dyed his right arm holding the bow red. A knife wound deep into the bone was struck on his right shoulder. There seemed to be a scream outside the tavern.

"Bang!" Another figure hit the door, and a cold light struck down. The door of the tavern was split into two pieces, and broken wood flew everywhere. The tavern owner was stunned for a long time. He didn't know what kind of blood he had suffered tonight. Moldy

Blood spurted out from the wound on Xsaste's shoulder. Xsaste endured the severe pain and pulled out the bowstring. "Whoosh!" A white shadow shot out from the rhinoceros long bow and nailed the warrior behind him who wanted to rush into the tavern. The soldier in mail armor looked at the sharp arrow that shot into his chest with an expression of disbelief. He fell at the door of the tavern with wide eyes. People outside saw the miserable condition of the soldier and were worried about Xastai's powerful archery skills. They did not dare to Come in

"Ksaste! You swamp barbarian." At this time, there was a shout outside the tavern. "This is Riva Cheze, not the southern swamp of your Sanwa tribe. You don't take a good look at yourself, just like you." The untouchables also want to compete with me for the position of competitive champion. I will make you disappear from Zhiva Cheze tonight!

"Nissahas, you are a despicable villain of the Nissa family." You are no match for me tomorrow, and you hired soldiers to besiege me. A person like you is worthy of being called a knight!"

"Haha, the dead have no right to speak!" The caller outside the tavern sneered, "Do you think we won't dare to come in if you hide inside? Your right hand has been injured. We are no different from useless people. We still have eight heavy-armored warriors. If you are smart enough to sign this waiver, I may be able to show mercy and let you return to the Everglades alive. Otherwise, tonight will be the end. your death date"

"You're so noisy," the fat man slapped the table angrily and cursed. He was so drunk that he couldn't even see anyone clearly. He could only feel the shouts outside, like an annoying fly saying "hmm" in his ear. , the troublemaker was annoyed, and shouted to the light cavalrymen who were also drunk around him, "Go and catch that annoying fly, I bet you, it is definitely a green-headed one!"

"Sir, don't worry, no matter whether he is a red-headed one or a green-headed one, we will catch him for you to take a look at." After hearing the legion commander's instructions, the light cavalrymen who were already drunk took out their swords from their waists. With his sword in hand, he walked to the door of the tavern with red eyes, and happened to see a young nobleman with a few mercenary-looking people, looking at the door with a wary face.

"It's them, brothers, get on with it!" Captain Tanlisus pointed the sword in his hand and yelled with a hint of alcohol, "Catch all these annoying flies!"

More than a dozen light cavalrymen rushed out waving their sharp sabers. The nobles outside were obviously confused by this unexpected situation. Kesastai, who had been forced into a dead end by himself, saw so many helpers appear in the blink of an eye. The mercenaries did not expect that the other party had so many companions, and they immediately panicked.

The light cavalry guards are all masters carefully selected by Salon from the light cavalry regiment. Their sword skills are fierce and powerful, like the surging wind and thunder, and the rushing of the river. After several times of training with the Kugits, they not only cooperate closely with each other , and people are drunk and crazy with swords and swords, and they fight with their lives. The law is full of blood. These ordinary mercenaries are the opponents of the light cavalry guards. All they see is the flash of swords in front of them. The simple mail armor on the mercenaries is like paper in front of the sharp swords of the light cavalry guards. The blood It sputtered out from the knife, and as soon as they fought, two of them were cut down.

"No way!" Nisarhas, who was arrogant just now, was completely panicked. Although he was a playboy, he was a regular knight after all, and he still had basic eyesight. These well-equipped warriors in front of him were definitely not second-rate servants like himself. The soldiers could resist, but he was not on the same level as them at all. He hurriedly shouted in a panic, "Retreat, retreat quickly!"

But it was too late. A dozen light cavalry guards had already surrounded a few people in the middle according to the habit of fighting and hunting. The bright swords in their hands seemed to be ready to split the people in the middle at any time.

"Brothers, don't care about our affairs. We only use money to do things." The remaining mercenary warriors threw their weapons on the ground, and knelt on the ground with pale faces to beg for mercy. They pointed at Nisarhas and said, "All It's him, everything is him, it has nothing to do with us."