Realm of Power

The carriage was moving through the crowded streets. Outside the carriage is the crowded outer city pier. The densely packed ship is docked in the inner bend of the pier, with its white masts and sails like a white forest.

The busy pulley crane was operated by more than a dozen dock workers, shouting slogans, and fishing piles of cargo into merchant ships. The crew above skillfully arranged the cargo neatly, and the merchant ships were filled with cargo one after another. , tremblingly left the dock and slowly entered the wide river channel outside the city. Quickly disappearing into the distance amid the roaring Satsuma Ri River

This pulley crane is the original creation of the Samor people and I don’t know who’s ingenious design. It builds a stable wooden frame with only a few small iron pulleys and a rope that cleverly connects the pulleys. It can lift goods weighing hundreds of kilograms or even thousands of kilograms. This is also the guarantee that Samor's water transportation is accessible in all directions. A merchant ship can unload all the goods in just one morning.

A group of heavily armed Samorian light cavalry appeared at the dock, causing quite a commotion at the dock. Many workers and businessmen who were unloading stopped their work and stretched their heads, even though Zhivadin is the headquarters of the Samorian military. However, the Samor army has always abided by the rules of not disturbing the people.

Samorian soldiers were rarely seen at the docks. Not to mention the most famous Samor cavalry figure. That is the sharpest blade of Samor. Every time you see it, it often represents the last moment of sealing the throat with a sword. It is the most legendary force of Samor, but now it appears on the busy dock.

"Look! Look, it's the Samor cavalry!" Most people pointed at this mysterious Samor light cavalry. This was a unit that defeated the left guard cavalry. A force of 3,000 elites defeated 2 The legendary unit of the Ten Thousand Lords Army, the reputation of the Samor Cavalry has already spread throughout Wikiia. Many people even believe that if the Samor light cavalry participated in the southern war, the Samor would have swept across the entire south like the autumn wind.

On the tall Supor horse, the light cavalry with straight waists looked seriously at the situation at the surrounding docks, and quickly divided into four teams to isolate a passage on the dock. A black carriage appeared at the intersection, white thorns The coat of arms is particularly conspicuous. There is only one such carriage in Samor, and countless mysterious legends surround it.

"God! It's Governor Samour's carriage!" A businessman shouted excitedly, and took out a bill for recording the goods from his pocket with slightly trembling fingers. The quill in his hand was swinging rapidly, and he was muttering in his mouth.

"I want to draw this honorable moment today. How lucky I am to see the most mysterious Governor Samour with my own eyes. He is the God of our merchants!"

The carriage stopped in front of everyone, and everyone waited with bated breath for the appearance of the most mysterious Governor Samour. The surroundings were silent and only the sound of the horses pacing could be heard.

The carriage door opened gently with a creak. This made everyone look even more nervous, but the one who came down from above was not the much-anticipated Governor Samour. There was no doubt about this, because the one who came down from above was a woman.

An extremely beautiful and peerless beauty, wearing a lavender dress, with a gorgeous and colorful diamond necklace hanging on her snow-white neck, and a dark blue gauze scarf hanging on the smooth right shoulder of the beauty. It makes that beauty even more beautiful. And all this matches so well with the beauty’s outstanding temperament,

Her long, glossy black hair was flowing and curled like a waterfall, with two strips of lily hanging down in a spiral shape. A pair of red phoenix eyes with flying corners revealed a sharp and shining gaze. With her tall and straight nose, everyone felt that there was something strange about her. An invisible sense of oppression. The slightly upturned corners of his mouth showed an expression that was half a smile.

"Mrs. Susanna!" Some merchants on the southern trade line recognized this beautiful woman with a far-reaching reputation. I don’t know why this woman got off the carriage. It is said that this woman was once a guest of the Dardanelle family, but disappeared before the outbreak of the Southern War. What is happening now explains the mystery of Lady Susanna's disappearance very well.

"Mrs. Susanna turned out to be from Samour. No wonder the Dardanelle family fell so quickly." The merchants looked at each other. If Samor let this woman come out at this time, something great must be happening.

Mrs. Susanna looked at the crowd around her with charming eyes and gently unfolded the scroll in her hand. A crisp voice resounded throughout the audience, "The Lord of Samor, Marquis Dustin, will form a sacred marriage with the Duke of Jones family in the north in November, when the leaves are fragrant. This is...

"Marriage! Marriage between Samuel and the Jones family!" This news was like a bomb, exploding in the surrounding merchants. Samuel now controls almost the entire southern part of the kingdom. The Jones family is one of the three northern dukes. Not only does it own Vast territory and high status, In particular, the Jones family has just risen rapidly in Kyoto and is now the head of the third largest force in Kyoto. 4. The combination of the noble and powerful family and the Samor who dominates the south, people can already feel a "sensitive regret". A new era seems to be here. It's coming quietly.

"Are you really the Governor of Satsuma, Falcon Baron Dustin?" Jones Nelly's face turned red, and the rushing Satsuma Rijiang River meandered away with white waves. A mighty Samor warship docked on the shore. Until now, Jones Nelly had not recovered from the proposal just now, and said in a low voice, "Why have you always lied to me?"

"Yes, no matter what you think, I never thought of deceiving you."

The fat man touched the new Samor warship in front of him with his hand, and could still smell the aroma of newly cut wood. This kind of warship has only recently begun to be deployed in the Samor Fortress, and it was only received the transfer order last night.

Designed to replace the original heavy and slow troop transport ship, the entire ship is small, six meters wide and twenty meters long, with sharp ends and a flat middle, and is equipped with a flexible sixteen-sided triangle sail. The triangular front end of the ship is wrapped in iron and steel. More conducive to chopping waves,

When going down the river, the speed is more than twice as fast as that of ordinary merchant ships. There are long rows of centipede-like wood pulp on both sides of the hull. Even if it encounters a river with a small current, it can also be propelled by wood pulp. It looks like this The role of such warships in inland rivers is limited to transporting troops and supplies.

In fact, Fatty knows better that the real combat direction of this kind of warship is offshore. Samor needs a powerful offshore fleet. When Fatty is calculating the private army in the central part, his eyes have already set his sights on the last area in the south, the Dylans area.

There is the east gate of the south, the border area with the Kingdom of Rode. Although the Morens family shows a certain harmlessness, from the perspective of assisting the Dardanelle family and going north to contain Samour. The Dylans family is only temporarily "lurking". As long as Samor is entangled by other forces, they will definitely stab Samur in the back.

The fat man looked at Jones Nelly who looked disbelieving. Turning around meaningfully, "You should ask Duke Jones himself about this! He knew my identity from the beginning. I redeemed him from the Kugits.

The fat man paused and sighed, "Although we are a typical political marriage in the eyes of outsiders, your father doesn't want you to marry someone he doesn't like! To him, you are all he has. He has long looked down upon everything, family, and glory. His greatest wish is for you to live happily."

Watching the warship carrying Jones Nellie disappear into the distance, the fat man retracted his gaze, turned around and asked Sophie Mocha behind him, "Have all the invitations been sent out?"

"Yes, families above Viscount of Kyoto have sent out invitations, but is this effective? I think it is unlikely that these families will come to participate. After all, it is Kyoto. In fact, you can just lead troops to occupy Kyoto and leave. That takes so much trouble.”

Sophie Mocha is different from the other captains of the Guards. There is not much respect for fat people. More like a busybody watching the excitement, Sophie Momocha, who was born in the aristocratic army, also has no good impressions of the old men in Kyoto.

"If solving things was always so straightforward, the world would be much simpler. After all, Kyoto is the heart of the kingdom, and the royal family is the recognized co-owner of Wikiia. Anyone who attacks the royal family without authorization will be the enemy of the entire Wikiia." The fat man smiled bitterly and shook his head. He shook his head, handed the order he just signed to the guard behind him, and said sternly

"Inform the Kyoto side to pay close attention to the movements of each family. The news of the marriage between the Summer and Jones families will inevitably cause violent reactions from the big families in Kyoto. The royal family, which has always hoped to regain control of everything, will never want to see such a situation. Invitation The meaning is not important. The attitude of those families is the most important. I want to know how many families are standing by the royal family."

North of Omer, Tadinus Fortress, Samor Northern Legion Headquarters,

News of the marriage between Jimore and the Jones family had already reached Omer through military channels. Caesar Zoro's face changed slightly when he saw the letter in his hand. It was a very ordinary letter. The content was just to ask Caesar Zoro to go to Kyoto in November to attend Fatty's marriage celebration. However, Caesar Zoro, who had already received Fatty's secret instructions, knew that , this is the "Glory Day." The secret code of battle

According to the original plan, the two flag regiments of the Northern Army announced to the outside world ten days ago that they would conduct military formation drills. Thousands of elite Samorian troops have gathered at the border of Huboraban.

In order to deal with the large army of Samor's Northern Army pressing on the border, two of the four private flag regiments on the opposite side. There are more than ten strong castles, like nails, blocking the front of the Northern Army.

It seems that the two armies are in peace, but both sides know very well that if one thing goes wrong, it will lead to death.