Realm of Power

Volume 2: Southern Beacon Fire Chapter 163: Friendly Reminder

"Seventy-one thousand gold coins." Prince Richardolisis hesitated for a long time and decided to take a final gamble. Such a price had already wiped out the gold coins he brought, and he had to make up part of it himself, but this was not as good as I can't explain it well when I go back.

"Eight hundred thousand gold coins." The unique voice of the woman in box No. 15 sounded again, once again causing an uproar in the auction house. This was definitely the highest price since the auction house was built. This mysterious woman became the topic of discussion among the guests in the audience. who is she? A wealthy businessman? A mysterious princess in the bustling place of Kyoto? Some people even speculated that this woman was the mistress of Fatty Samoer.

"Asshole!" Prince Richardolisis stood up angrily, wanting to rush out immediately to see who was ruining his good deeds. The shop in the best location was finally sold for 800,000 gold coins. Because of this highest price, the prices of subsequent shops were much higher than previously guessed.

This put a lot of pressure on many bidders from Kyoto. Many bidders who were originally planning to bid for several shops at the same time temporarily gave up on this unrealistic idea. This time, only 168 Kyoto shops were released. , watching each shop being bought by others After leaving, the other bidders who had made no gains began to panic. Even Prince Richardorisis had to give up his original idea of ​​bidding for several shops and put all his efforts into one shop. Finally, he paid 600,000 gold coins. Bid for a shop in a good location.

"Haha! These idiots!" The fat man looked at it with great joy in the box. Every sign with numbers on it held up by the bidders was a shining gold coin. This time, Samoer earned at least six hundred Ten thousand gold coins. This made the fat man extremely happy, and he thought to himself, "This thing of being taken advantage of is really a specialty of Kyoto!"

"I wonder if Deacon Harissa knows?" Mrs. Susanna came over with a charming face, "Who is the mysterious woman next door?" Mrs. Susanna could tell from the fat man's happy expression that the woman next door definitely had something to do with the fat man. association.

"This..." The fat man's face was hesitant. Lady Susanna's beautiful face was so close at hand, her exquisite and alluring facial features, her dazzling eyes, the faint scent of Lancer grass on her body, and the tulle on her chest was exposed. The flash of white made the fat man feel dazed for a while. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and fixed his eyes directly on Mrs. Susanna's firm and round breasts.

"Damn Fatty, what are you looking at!" Nelly Jones, who was beside her, whispered in Fatty's ear with an unkind expression. Seeing Fatty staring at Mrs. Susanna's breasts, she said in a seductive tone, "Does it look good?"

"Yes." The fat man nodded unconsciously. He felt a cold feeling on his back. Before he could recover, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his feet. The feet under the table felt as if they were hit by a heavy hammer. The pain made the fat man grimace and crack his teeth. , didn’t dare to shout out, even Keith Vivian, who was standing behind Mrs. Susanna, laughed out loud.

"What a disaster! This witch is definitely seeking revenge on purpose!" The fat man lowered his head and grimaced. He didn't dare to look at Susanna, the witch, and muttered to himself. At this time, he heard a loud noise coming from outside the box, and a man's The voice is roaring

"Get out of the way! I am Prince Richardorissis of Kyoto, and I order you untouchables to get out of my way!"

"Prince Richardorisis!" Fatty and Jones Nelly looked at each other in astonishment. They didn't expect to meet someone from the royal family here.

Obviously, Richardorisis was not willing to fail like this. Since he could not win the bidding, he had to use other means to save the royal family's face. Unfortunately, this was not Kyoto where aristocrats were rampant. The guards at the auction house ignored him at all. This way, even if he shouted loudly outside the door, no one would pay attention to him.

The auction house guards responsible for the safety of box number 15 this time are all dressed as Samour guards. Not to mention Prince Richardorissis, even the Guitar King III can't even think of entering this door without the order signed by the fat man himself.

"Ouch!" The fat man appeared at the door of box number 15 like a ghost. He saw the handsome blond Richardorisis being blocked by more than a dozen guards at the door.

"Isn't this the noble Prince Richardorissis!" the fat man shouted exaggeratedly, "I really didn't expect to see His Highness the Prince at the auction house. Do the members of the royal family also want to do business?"

"Is it you?" Prince Richardoliss frowned slightly. He didn't expect to meet the fat man here. Thinking of the precious Supor horse he was defrauded last time, he felt a burst of pain in his body. He gritted his teeth and said, "This is us. It’s not your turn as a little deacon of the Duke’s Palace to take care of the royal family’s affairs.”

"Haha, that's right, Your Highness the Prince, in that case I won't bother you!" The fat man curled his lips, turned to the dozen or so Satsuma guards and said, "It is the rule of the auction house to protect the privacy of guests. As an auctioneer, The guards of the field should be very clear about this!”

"Yes, sir." More than a dozen Satsuma guards bowed down and said respectfully, "Don't worry, even a fly can't fly past our eyes! Let alone a bullshit prince." The Satsuma guards are all smart people. , it was obvious that the Governor-General and this so-called arrogant prince were not on the same page.

"You..." Prince Richardolisis turned pale with anger, "Humph" the fat man snorted coldly, and without even looking back, he got into the box No. 16 not far away. Everything just happened. , even Jones and Nellie saw it, looking at the fat man with a puzzled face, "Do you know the woman in the box on the 15th?"

"Yes!" The fat man nodded seriously. "I asked just now. She is the daughter of Baron Sotukus in Kyoto. It seems that there are really hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Kyoto! There is such a rich man lurking."

"No way!" Jones Nelly covered her mouth in surprise, "The Sotukus family is just a small family. How did they get so much money to bid?"

"The devil knows!" Fatty shrugged helplessly, "As a Kyoto native, you should know this better than me!"

"Perhaps it is supported by some force? Such things should not be uncommon in Kyoto." Mrs. Susanna was trying to smooth things over, but her eyes were fixed on the fat man. It seemed that the fat man had a bright morning glory blooming on his face, observing the sharp Susanna. Madam has determined that the fat man is behind this matter.

Raising the price of a highest-priced store to increase the overall price of all stores. This clever layout and direct wisdom on human nature made Mrs. Susanna increasingly appreciate the fat man pretending to be stupid in front of others.

The fat man accompanied the three girls on the carriage outside the auction house. I don’t know what he realized. Jones Nelly’s eyes kept glancing at the fat man. The secrets in the fat man were like thick fog that made Jones Nelly more and more... Confuse,

With a woman's intuition, Jones Nelly could feel that Mrs. Susanna and the fat man were old acquaintances. Even the maid Keith Vivian often stared at the fat man's back in a daze. She didn't know how many hidden things this businessman from Samoer had hidden in him. secret?

The silence in the carriage was terrifying, and only the occasional night watchman could be seen on the deserted street. The lights on the street shone in, forming a dividing line between light and darkness.

"I heard that the war in the south has begun to subside, and the Dardanelle family and the Dillons family have reconciled!" Lady Susanna's charming voice sounded in the carriage. "I wonder what Deacon Harissa thinks of this matter?"

"The Dardanelle family and the Dillons family have reconciled? This is the first time I've heard of this."

The fat man deliberately showed surprise, but he was actually shocked. With the efficiency of the Samoer army, he had only received the report of the reconciliation between the two families today, but Mrs. Susanna had obviously known about it when she left Zhiva Cheze. His intelligence gathering ability and keen insight make Fatty feel ashamed of the Samoer Intelligence System.

"The troops of the Dillons family have already marched towards the Hudule area." Mrs. Susanna seemed to keep saying it without surprising. She didn't know whether it was to show goodwill to the Samours or for some other reason. She continued in a low voice, "And the Dardanelle family The main force announced that it was withdrawing to Zhiva Che Ze to rest, but only one squadron of troops came back, and the whereabouts of the other troops are unknown! "

"Madam, are you saying that the Dardanelle family has already taken action?" The fat man felt that his mind was blank, even though he had given orders to hold on and recruit reinforcements. However, he did not expect that the Dardanelle family would take action so quickly. After being silent for a while, he solemnly asked, "How did Mrs. Susanna know about such a secret matter?"

"It's not difficult. Most of the military logistics in Zhiva Cheze are provided by our Chas family!" Mrs. Susanna saw the fat man's solemn expression and knew that the fat man had accepted her favor. She said with a charming smile, "Just You can easily calculate how many people there are by corresponding to the amount of food consumed every day. The supply of Zhiva Cheze has dropped sharply to the supply of a squadron three days ago."

"If there is a war between the Dardanelle family and Samour, who does Deacon Khalissa think will win?" Lady Susanna then asked,

"Of course the Satsumars will win," Jones Neeli, who was beside the fat man, responded affirmatively. "Even Kyoto's 80,000 private army was defeated by the Satsumars. Could it be that the power of the southern Zhiva Chesei is stronger than the Kyoto private army? "

"Haha, Miss Jones is really smart, but it's a pity that the nobles in Zhiva Cheze don't think so!" The fat man sneered, looking at the black sky outside the window with keen eyes. At this moment, the fat man was like a sharp sword, letting the carriage The three women inside felt an unspeakable charm

"This war is destined to be a mistake. They picked the wrong opponent from the beginning! The Samoers have never had a record of failure from the outbreak of the war to the present. The sharp swords of the Samoers are enough to destroy the ambitions of Zhiva Cheze."

"Deacon Harissa is really right, so I came to Rivadin to seek asylum!" Lady Susanna sighed, her beautiful eyes flashing. The man in front of her was like a natural combination of strategy and conspiracy, wise and wise. Coexisting with sharpness and inadvertently revealing ambition, it is enough to make everyone look at him.

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