Realm of Power

"Damn traitor!" Dardanelle kicked the table in front of him with his beard standing upright. Documents on the table flew all over the air and fell to the floor of the tent. Tirango knelt down tremblingly, his face pressed against his head in fear. , with an aggrieved and helpless look, holding his hands on the ground, not daring to raise his head to look at the ferocious Dardanirh.

But there was a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was secretly happy that he had made the right bet! Tirango is not good at fighting, but he is a first-class player at scheming.

Tirango knew that the great purge in Zhiva Cheze a few days ago was obviously Lord Dardanirh who was paving the way for his youngest son to successfully inherit the title. As the first leader of the military, Olemte was definitely Dardanirh. The biggest threat in Danilhe's eyes was to put himself in Olemite's place in the hope of weakening the influence of the first general in the army. Now he placed all the blame for the defeat on Olemite. I'm afraid the happiest person is Dardanirh.

"My lord, please calm down!" Tirango raised his head with an earnest face, looked at the furious Dardaniel and said, "The traitor Olemt will definitely be punished as he deserves, but this traitor is still in the army. He has many followers and is loved by the soldiers. If we do it ourselves, it will affect your prestige in the army, so it is better to hand him over to the Hu Lin pirates."

"Hu Lin Pirates? This is a good way to deal with trouble!" Dardanirh's face was uncertain. After a while, he whispered solemnly, like an innocent soul moaning in the dark night.

"Tirango, as the commander-in-chief of the entire army, I will leave this matter to you to handle secretly. I don't want to see this traitor again at the meeting tonight."

"Please rest assured, sir, I know what to do!" Tirango, who had saved his life, quickly got up, bowed respectfully and saluted, and kept this posture before walking out of the tent. As soon as he walked out of the tent, Tirango secretly said , this matter must be done immediately. If Olemite reacts, he will be exposed.

Tirango turned his head with a serious face and asked the military herald, "Where is General Olemite?"

"In the wounded camp," the herald responded respectfully, "Since returning to the camp last night, General Olemite has been comforting the frightened wounded soldiers in the wounded camp, and this morning he also obtained a large amount of terpenoids from the camp's medicine warehouse. "The basket grass that hurts"

"Those are just some unimportant untouchables! How can it be worth using the expensive basket grass!" When Tirango heard that Olemite actually mobilized the high-grade medicine basket grass to treat ordinary soldiers, Tirango groaned with an extremely unhappy face,

"This war has stretched the family's finances. There is still extra money to spend like this. Those untouchables should be proud to participate in this great war. The precious medicinal materials are for adults and knights. As for them, they can be given as they please. It’s no small favor to be wrapped in a piece of cloth!”

Tirango ordered the herald, "Immediately order the supply officer to stop supplying herbs, and ask General Olemite to come to my camp!"

There was no wind in the dark night, and thick black clouds in the sky made the night even darker. It seemed that there was an ulterior deal happening tonight, and the air was filled with damp and dull heat.

In the dense jungle twenty miles away from Dittatus, the fat man stood in the woods with full armor. The Samor guards had carefully searched the surroundings and found nothing suspicious. Tonight they were meeting with the leader of the Hulin pirates. One day, through Crolisat's guidance, the Hulin pirates promised that they would defect on the battlefield temporarily as long as Samor paid a salary that was twice as high as Zhiva Cheze's. This was a big temptation for the fat man.

The considerable fighting power of the Hulin Pirates is only one of the reasons, but Fatty does not think that the small buckler of the Hulin Pirates can withstand Samor's crossbow. What the Fatty likes is the word "sea" in the Hulin Pirates.

This tribe, which lives on the sea all year round, is far more suitable for the ocean than other tribes on the continent. The fat man who is a materialist believer never thinks that there is only one continent, and endless secrets are hidden on the other side of the mysterious ocean, enough to establish a link between continents. The ocean trade route has always been Fatty's wish. Now that he has the opportunity to meet this descendant from another continent, Fatty is exactly what he wants. He even has a plan to form a navy in his heart.

But as Crolissart said, the Hulin pirates have very demanding requirements. In order to show sincerity, the fat man must come to sign the agreement in person. This is the habit of the Hulin pirates. This tribe living in the ocean has extremely high authority over the leader. In order to win the support of the Hulin pirates, Fatty did not hesitate to personally sneak into the forest area not far from Ditatus.

In the second half of the night, the dark clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, and the woods were filled with water vapor before the heavy rain. Large raindrops fell from the sky and scattered on the rocks on the ground, covering the earth like a layer of white fog.

"Why haven't you come yet at this time? Are you kidding us?" The fat man stood on the flat ground outside the woods in the heavy rain with a warm and angry expression. His eyes anxiously looked at the mountain pass not far away, but he didn't see any sign of anyone, and he couldn't help but feel anxious. I walked around, letting the heavy rain hit me, forming white rain flowers.

The sudden heavy rain made Fatty Brother Yi feel chilled. The thunder that kept ringing in the sky and the silver snakes piercing the sky made Fatty order everyone to leave the woods on the top of the mountain immediately. Standing in the woods on a heavy rain day is very dangerous. It is easy to be struck by lightning.

"Sir! Look at the foot of the mountain!" The guard next to the fat man suddenly pointed at the foot of the mountain and shouted,

There is a small river with a small flow of water. However, due to a sudden heavy rain, a large amount of rainwater gathered into a rapid current with white waves. It was at least twice as high as when it came. A group of people in strange clothes were leading the horses. When crossing the river, the first ones walking were Croissant in black armor and a woman in her 30s wearing colorful clothes.

The fat man led the guards down the mountain path, and Crolisate introduced the woman behind him in colorful clothes, "This is our Governor of Samour, His Excellency the Marquis Dustan!"

The woman in colorful clothes seemed to be surprised by Du Yu's youth. She looked stunned for a moment, clasped her hands together and said, "The prophet says that only what you see with your eyes and hear with your ears can be believed. Today, the Governor is willing to go into danger for the sake of the covenant." , I saw it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears. This courage and courage have won the trust of the Hulin people."

"There, there, the patriarch is so polite!" The fat man said a few polite words, and then he realized that when the leader of the Hulunya tribe was about to set off, he was suddenly called by Tirango, the commander-in-chief of Riva Cheze, that there was something urgent, so he was delayed in time. Suddenly, the surrounding guards and Hulin tribesmen found a large enough cave nearby, and the group quickly entered the cave. After a while, the Samor guards found some dry branches, lit a few fires in the cave, and then disappeared without a trace with Crolisate and others.

When the fat man came back to his senses, he realized that except for himself, the whole cave was filled with soaked Hu Lin girls. Several girls took off their outer leather armor without any scruples, revealing the tight-fitting clothes inside, and gathered around Roasting by the fire, the coat has soaked through, revealing the fair and delicate skin underneath. I don’t know if it’s due to years of living at sea, or because of training in combat skills since childhood.

Not only do these female forest guards have long, dark and elegant hair, but they also have tall and graceful figures without a trace of fat, and their waists are extremely thin, just like those models who only wear underwear on the catwalk. Seeing the fat man drooling, he doubts that he has a pair of big hands. Can hold the small waist

"What is this? Zhu Bajie has entered the land of girls?" The fat man felt his face getting hot in embarrassment. As soon as he stood up, he was grabbed by Chief Hu Lin. Hu Lunya had a teasing smile on his face.

"Please don't be offended, Mr. Governor. These girls are used to living on ships at sea. They dress like this at sea! Since Mr. Governor has signed an agreement with our Hulin tribe, they don't treat him as an outsider." If adults think they are too rude, I will tell them something."

"No, no, the clan leader is laughing! Each tribe has its own traditions, and I have no intention of changing the Hulin clan's habits!" The fat man sat down awkwardly. In the light of the fire, more than a dozen barbarian women wearing only underwear showed no scruples. He was walking around the fat man. The thick-skinned fat man was so frightened that he didn't dare to raise his head.

It was extremely bright and embarrassing, and the fat man felt that his little brother was erect and unsatisfied. "I can't live in this day! In front of so many women, if I spread this news back, I won't make those bastards laugh out loud." His feet were clenched tightly, his fat face was red with embarrassment, and he kept cursing Crolisat and Xastai in his heart. These two bastards obviously knew this habit of the Hulin people, so they ran away as soon as possible.

"Dear Governor Samor," the smiling Hulin chief seemed to have no intention of letting the fat man go. "According to the Hulin tribe's tradition, sacred agreements need to be guaranteed, and now we still need a sacred promise from you!"

"Ah?" The fat man's face was stunned. His already red face was now even redder. Crolisate had never mentioned anything about the promise. The fat man felt like he was on a pirate ship.

"Promise. Promise...promise..." Looking at the dozen or so pairs of passionate and beautiful eyes nearby, the fat man was already saying whatever he said.

"How do you think my lord feels now?" Xastai asked Chlorissa next to him with a sly look on his face. All the dozen or so people in Samor were hiding in a nearby cave. Although they couldn't see the fat man's appearance, Based on their understanding of the Hulin tribe, it is not difficult to imagine the fat man’s current situation. Seeing the situation, Crolisat and Ksaste looked at each other and said with a sly smile, "How else can it feel? It's not like you don't understand the rules of the Hulin tribe, but you still spend so much time thinking about how to explain your promise to the adults. Let’s do it!” (Hey, I was reading Huang Yi’s book recently and was “poisoned”)