Realm of Power

"Mrs. Susanna's decision is correct! If it were me, I would also leave Zhiva Cheze. The atmosphere there is not suitable for businessmen." The fat man responded meaningfully. He turned back from the car window with an indifferent expression and put his fingers on Knocked on the wall of the carriage,

"I'm sorry, I suddenly remembered that there are still some things that need to be done. Please ask Mrs. Susanna and Miss Jones Nelly to go back to the hotel first. I will be back after I finish the things!"

"Deacon Harry is always so busy!" Mrs. Susanna knew that the fat man must have arranged a countermeasure and stopped the carriage. The fat man got out of the carriage and waved to the coachman, and the carriage disappeared into the night in the distance. There were two people walking in the dark shadow of the street. When they saw the fat man getting off the carriage, they paused and quickly walked towards the fat man.

"Sure enough, it's you, Fatty!" A clear female voice sounded behind Fatty, which made Fatty's face suffocate. He turned around in surprise and found that under the bright and dark street lights, there stood a pretty girl wearing close-fitting mail armor. and a middle-aged man, who turned out to be Sophie Momocha and Weidu Le whom he met outside Toda Fortress.

"Why are you two in Zhivadin?" The fat man was surprised. Ever since they separated outside Toda Fortress, he had sent people to search for the two of them. However, during the war, it was almost impossible to find two people among the noisy refugees. Impossible.

"I'm here to collect debt from you! You still owe us 100 gold coins!" Sophie Momocha was very excited to see the dead fat man in Zhivadin. It turned out that Wei Dule's hometown had been turned into ruins in the war. For Searching for their relatives, Wei Dule and Sophie Mocha followed the fleeing refugees to Rivadin. They are now working as mercenaries guarding the caravan in the branch of the Business Alliance. They just handed over the goods tonight and are preparing to Return to camp and rest.

After listening to Sophie's story, the fat man couldn't help but feel annoyed. "Since you arrived at Zhivadin City early, why didn't you know to come to me?"

"We want it too!" Sophie Mocha said with a happy and angry look on her face, "But we don't know your name. There are hundreds of thousands of people in Zivadin City. Let's go there to find you!"

"It was my negligence! I left in such a hurry that I forgot to tell you my name." The fat man touched his head in embarrassment. Because of the emergency of the war, he indeed forgot to tell the two of them who he was. He remembered that they were here. Zhivadin, who was looking for his relatives, quickly asked, "Have your relatives been found?"

Wei Dule's face darkened and he sighed helplessly. "Only my youngest son Wei Te was found. The others were lost in the wanderings. Now we follow the caravan to and from Samoa, hoping to have the opportunity to meet again." to them!"

"I believe that as long as they are in Samoa, you will definitely find them!" Fatty comforted him with an apologetic face, "If you believe me, just stay with me. I think it will definitely be helpful to you!"

"Haha, I forgot that you are the general of Samoer!" The fat man's words made Wei Dule's eyes light up. Although he didn't know the identity of the fat man, he could tell from the two guards beside him at the time that the fat man was in the Samoer area. He is definitely not a lowly person, at least a captain-level figure. If he can get help from Fatty, the search for his relatives can be done with half the effort.

"Yeah, it's much better to follow Fatty Fatty than to bump into each other!" Sophie Mocha agreed with a joyful expression on her face, thinking to herself, "Fat Fatty is obviously the kind of rich and powerful big shot, so following him Being around such a big shot, I don’t like to drink spicy food. "Sophie Momocha’s ideals are not high. In fact, being able to survive in troubled times is already pretty good.

"It seems that this is the only way!" Wei Dule nodded with difficulty. Faced with the cruel reality, veteran Wei Dule had to give up his original fantasy.

When the fat man saw that the two people agreed to follow him, he waved to the darkness in the distance with a joyful expression. A carriage with a white thorn flower coat of arms emerged from the shadows.

Under the surprised eyes of Sophie Momocha and Weidu Le, they stopped next to the fat man.

"It's the carriage from the Governor's Palace of Samoer!" Sophie Mocha could hardly believe her eyes. The two of them had been in Riwadin for a while, and were no strangers to the white thorn flower emblem on the carriage door, which represented absolute authority. This kind of carriage with the coat of arms of the Fatty Samoer family is almost a legend in Zivadin, and everyone who can see it is a big shot in Zivadin.

Wei Dule's eyes were so wide that they almost bulged out. Although he had guessed that the fat man's status was not low, he did not expect to be connected with the Governor's Mansion of Samoer. He felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart. "Could it be that I have turned around in a circle and turned around again?" Returned to the starting point?”

"You two, please get in the car!" The fat man opened the door and waved to the two people who were still in a daze. Salon used to do this job, and the only ones who could let the fat man open the door in person were Sophie, Mocha and Weidu. Le

Sophie Mocha and Weidu Le walked onto the carriage uneasily and sat down cautiously. At their hands were black takin leather armrests that were more valuable than gold. At their feet was an expensive pure white velvet carpet, with hundreds of stars shining with hazy blue light. The sapphires are inlaid on the top of the carriage, like stars twinkling in the sky,

This made Sophie Mocha, who had always been bold, feel dizzy. She didn't know where to put her feet or where to look. Her helpless expression was endearing. It all felt like a dream.

The fat man closed the door and sat down across from the two of them. He smiled at the nervous Sophie, "From now on, you will be half the owner of this carriage. As an owner, you don't need to be too harsh on your carriage." nervous!"

"My carriage?" Sophie Mocha's eyes were shining, she had not yet recovered from the fat man's words,

"Yes, your carriage." The fat man nodded with a smile. "As my deputy guard, you will stay with this carriage for a long time! You have enough time to slowly count how many sapphires are on your head!"

"Who are you?" The mature and experienced Wei Dule is not as easy to fool as Sophie Momocha. His bright eyes shine in the dark night. The knowledgeable Wei Dule knows that the hundreds of precious sapphires on the head alone are not as luxurious as the royal family.

"Don't tell me that you are just an ordinary officer in the Samoan army. Every decoration here is not something an ordinary officer can afford!"

"There is nothing to hide!" The fat man smiled. He smiled and waved his hand, "When we get there, you'll know!"

The sound of horse hooves sounded outside the window. Sophie Momocha curiously lifted the curtain, her eyes fixed on it, and she felt a chill on her body. She didn't know when two teams of light cavalrymen appeared on both sides of the carriage, one on the left and one on the right to protect the carriage in the middle.

The Samoel patrol team they met along the way stopped enthusiastically when they saw the carriage with the white thorn flower emblem, and stood on both sides of the street. When the carriage passed by, they saluted with their right hands in unison.

Although it was a silent night, Sophie Momocha felt the glory of a king's tour. This unspeakable excitement made Sophie Momocha feel her body trembling slightly.

"You are the Governor of Samoa, Marquis Dustan!" Wei Dule said sternly. Everything in front of him has solved all of Wei Dule's doubts. There is only one person who has such a strong power in Zhiwadin and such a respected reputation in the Samoa army. He is the legendary undefeated god of war, Marquis Dustan the Falcon! This chapter has a few words, but it focuses on momentum. Please recommend and collect it.