Realm of Power

Jones Nelly looked at the carriage passing through the special seventh passage with surprise on her face. The city guards on both sides saluted her respectfully.

As if his carriage possessed magic power, more than a dozen previously closed checkpoints were opened at the same time, and the carriage entered the inner city without any hindrance.

In the past, it took more than ten minutes to pass through the city road. Now, in the blink of an eye, you can already see the bright road not far away.

Before Jones Nelly came back to her senses, she suddenly felt her eyes light up. The carriage had already left the dark city gate passage.

Numerous heads poked out from the carriages on the roadside, looking curiously at the carriage that suddenly passed through the seventh passage. The two guards leading the way were obviously not ordinary people. This could be seen from the respectful look on the city guard's face. It can be seen in the look,

Such power made Jones Nelly in the car secretly stunned. The guards around him had such authority, so what kind of dignity would the fat man have as the master? Could it be that Fatty Fatty is really an amazing person?

Thinking of this, Jones Nelly couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement. Although Fatty was far from the image of a so-called big shot, everything in front of her showed that Fatty's status in Zhivadin was extraordinary.

Jones Neely even suspected that Fatty was one of the three captains of Samour's three banners, but when she thought about it carefully, she found that Fatty was very different from the legendary captains of the three banners. Could it be. . . . . . .

Nelly Jones shook her head with a wry smile, getting rid of her chaotic thoughts, "Why do you have to guess? What's important is that the damn fat man just treats you well!"

Outside the headquarters of the Zhivadin Business Alliance, a group of fully armored Samorian Guards Cavalry was waiting outside. This was rare in Zhivadin. Passers-by speculated who the big shot was in the Business Alliance. The most likely person was the Governor of Samor. ,

The waiting captain of the Guards Cavalry looked anxiously at the intersection from time to time, and saw the carriage approaching in the distance. The Captain of the Guards Cavalry quickly greeted the two guards, and approached one of the guards in front of Jones Nellie's carriage. Wei Xingli Road

"Captain Rogris, your Excellency ordered us to wait here specially. Please lead the distinguished Miss Jones to the Tatus Beacon Tower! Your Excellency will wait for the distinguished Miss Jones there."

"Captain Rogris!" The name of the guard outside the carriage shocked Jones Nelly in the carriage. She didn't expect that the guard who opened the way for her would be the squadron leader of Samor's army. This was already a big deal. the army commander

"Dear Miss Jones! Look..." The two guards turned around and asked Jones Nelly in the carriage for instructions. Jones Nelly nodded slightly in a panic, and the doubts in her heart became more and more serious.

The carriage turned to the west corner of Zivadin, where there is a higher hill. During the Tatis Dynasty, a beacon tower for alarm was built here.

A whole small group of Samorian Guards Cavalry surrounded the carriage in the middle and passed through the street in a very ostentatious manner. Everyone along the way stopped and retreated to both sides with respectful expressions. The chaotic and noisy streets fell into a terrible silence.

"What is going on outside?" Longsqimoer also felt something was wrong, but all he saw was Jones Nelly shaking her head in confusion. "I don't know, everything today is too weird! I'm afraid we can only see Only Harissa knows the truth.”

The carriage stopped at the foot of the hill. Jones Nelly gently opened the door of the carriage. A group of mighty Samor knights stopped at the foot of the hill not far away. The guards who had followed the carriage all the way stopped in unison at this time. Footsteps, all waiting quietly at the foot of the mountain,

The mountain breeze in late autumn was slightly chilly, but it could not stop Jones Nelly's doubts as she set foot on the winding mountain road. There was a small platform on the top of the hill, and scattered piles of stones were scattered around. It was the remains of the beacon tower. , Jones Nellie finally saw the figure of Fatty, A slightly clumsy figure is standing on the platform looking at the scenery in the distance. There is also a tall young woman standing next to her. Although she cannot see the front, this woman has an unspeakable temperament all over her body, just like a flower. Edelweiss standing on the cliff,

"Is this the fat man's woman?" Jones Neely felt sad.

"Are you used to everything?" The fat man heard the soft footsteps behind him and knew that Jones Nelly was already behind him. He turned around with a charming smile and pointed to the city of Zivadin at his feet.

"I have been standing here watching you since your carriage entered the city. I want to see if Zhivadin City can satisfy its new owner."

"New owner." Nelly Jones looked surprised. When she heard the fat man saying that he had been watching her all the time, her heart palpitated, but she still said firmly, "Damn it, fat man, didn't you say you had a surprise for me this morning?"

"What do you think of Zhivadin City?" The fat man answered the question. Jones Nelly's face was slightly stunned. She didn't know what the fat man meant and nodded subconsciously. "Very good. It's far more prosperous than I thought. It's the same as Kyoto Clay." Not inferior to Stowe!"

"Then I'll give it to you!" The fat man smiled with a smile on his face. He took a square box from Sophie Momocha and handed it to Jones Nelly. Only then did Jones Nelly realize that the woman next to the fat man was wearing a close-fitting dress. The mailman is obviously the fat man's bodyguard, so he can't help but blame himself for being too careless.

"Let me take a look first. My cousin is very picky." Before Jones Nelly had time to open it, Longsqimoer next to her took it first and gently opened the lid with her fingers, revealing a simple bronze ring. , Jones Nelly felt familiar, it seemed to be the one that the fat man gave to her last time, and she couldn't help but wonder, "This is it?"

“This is the emblem ring that has been passed down from generation to generation in our Falcon family.” The fat man took the ring out of the box and held Jonesnili’s hand. “Whoever holds this emblem ring will be the mistress of Samor!”