Realm of Power

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"Is that woman settled?" The fat man raised his head from the table full of documents, closed the interrogation report sent by the guard in his hand, stood up from his seat, and moved his numb hands and feet. Squatting down and fiddling with it a few times, the nearly extinguished fireplace let bright yellow flames emerge from the pile of wood, enveloping the whole room with warmth and light. The fat man's shadow stretched long on the wall, like a Thick cloth covering the walls,

"Yes, the people we sent to pretend to be the Turun Ander family have received a ransom of 40,000 gold coins from the Tire family!" Salon glanced at the fat man with admiration. The fat man was right. The Tire family has no regard for this. The woman took it very seriously. Although the ransom was mentioned at 40,000 yuan, the Tire family still surrendered it. This is a big source of income for Samor's finances, which are currently extremely tight.

"Since you gave the money, let's hand the people over to them!" The fat man waved his hand, put the documents back on the table, and rubbed his red eyes. The sky outside the window was already bright, and the thick winter fog floated like a white band over the empty wilderness. The snow-white winding central mountains look toward a giant dragon lying in the distance. "Hey, I didn't expect this winter to be so severe!" The fat man stood in front of the window of the fortress room with his hands behind his back, looking at the beautiful scenery outside in a daze, and another Sleepless nights and an early cold snap caused a lot of losses to the winter wheat that was about to be harvested. The constant blizzards, rain and hail have almost wiped out the crops in Hubolaban and Kyoto areas.

Relief reports sent from various places came like snowflakes flying outside the door, leaving Samor, who was already financially strapped, temporarily stretched. Now the fat man finally knows why Virginia's grain-producing areas are concentrated in the warm and humid southern mountains. Although the northern and central parts of the country are plain areas, the ever-changing severe cold climate in winter is the natural enemy of crops.

The winter wheat that was about to be harvested turned into flakes of ice in the hail and blizzards, and turned into ice slag when squeezed by hand. The losses to livestock were even more incalculable, with direct losses exceeding millions of gold coins.

"Do you know why I called you here?" The fat man turned around. His originally fat body had lost weight, but his eyes were still sharp and sharp, giving Salon the illusion of a sword being unsheathed. The fat man picked up a report from the table and handed it to Salon, "Look at this, this snowstorm is very serious, but it is also a good opportunity for us!"

"My lord, this is going to start a war!" As a former captain of the Guards, Salon knew Fatty's habits very well. Salon still remembered Fatty once telling him when he was joking, "There are only two purposes of war! To obtain benefits or to transfer. Disaster! "Now it seems that it is time to pass on the disaster. Although Salon didn't know how much damage this snow disaster caused, it can be seen from the fat man's day and night mobilization of supplies that this time is really serious. In order to avoid this snow disaster, even the most elite light cavalry of the Guards Corps mobilized Go south just to save the amount of food supplied by the fortress defenders.

Salon took the document full of doubts and wanted to see who they were fighting this time, "The Tire family in the east? Or the Stian family in the north? Who cares, as long as they can fight to their heart's content!" There is no war in the north. Salon, the murderous maniac, felt that his hands were itching unbearably. He opened the article excitedly, and his eyes froze for a moment.

"No!" Salon could hardly believe his eyes. His excited look just now turned into a bitter gourd. "Dilens! Why is it the Dillens family in the south! Doesn't this have nothing to do with my 10th Flag Regiment? ?”

"Nothing surprising!" The fat man waved his hand noncommittally and patted Salon on the shoulder with a solemn expression. Yin Su said, "The sudden snowstorm not only caught us off guard, but also the Stian family in the severe cold area in the north, and the snowy mountains in the east. House Tyr's losses in the region were only I'm afraid it will be bigger. They are probably more anxious than us now! But your responsibility is still very heavy. I give you the Seventeenth Flag Regiment that has been hidden for a long time, just to let you guard the northern border and let the south. The Legion can attack the Dillons family without any worries!"

"Okay, okay!" Salon looked helpless and handed the document back to the fat man. But he still said reluctantly, "I realize that I am made for hard work. Last time, my lord asked me to lead an army to go behind the aristocratic army in a boat, but I didn't even catch a feather. This time, I was asked to lead an army to garrison in the north. I But I have made a big sacrifice, please don’t forget me at a critical moment next time!”

"Don't forget, next time we fight in the north. Your troops will be the vanguard!" The fat man comforted Salon.

Hurin sea area south of Virginia

A northern wave of snow hit the central and northern parts of the kingdom. It has little impact on the mountainous south. The warm sea breeze blows across the sea. White seagulls sing around the mast. Dozens of large warships are distributed in the port of Hulin Island. The gray dwarfs surrounding the island A bloody trident with the Hulin Hai Clan's symbol stuck on the wall

The Hulinhai tribe controls this area, in the vast Haigong. The Hulinhai tribe is the king. No clan dares to offend the Chaipai clan at sea. A Hulin warrior who fights fiercely and has superb martial arts skills. And the extremely fast and well-equipped Hurin warships are the nightmare of all maritime people, but during this period. The Hulin people seemed to have given up their original habit of looting and killing, and mostly just snatched away goods. If you wanted to find goods, you only need to go to the Samor Trading Station on the shore, and you can basically buy them back. It can also be regarded as the luck among misfortunes.

With a crisp "snap" sound, a strange warship with a pointed nose and long body broke through the waves coming from the upstream like an arrow. The more than ten flexible triangle sails on the ship were blown by the side sea wind. Both sides of the hull More than a dozen sticks of wood stick out like a long centipede gliding quickly on the sea.

In the distance, the port of Hulin Island is already vaguely visible. The white seawall surrounds an inner estuary. Two huge white lighthouses stand on the cliffs of the estuary on both sides. Gray fishing boats are fishing nearby, looking for some waves. Small flat patrol boats were wandering outside the port, and the Centipede warship was getting closer and closer, attracting the attention of nearby fishing boats. I don’t know where this weird battleship came from. They all stopped to look

"Turn over the top sail! Loosen the topsail cable!" On the battleship, a fat man stood on the bow in a suit of mail. The sea breeze coming from inside carried a fishy smell. Behind him, a dark-skinned sailor was tightening the cable in a step-by-step manner. They are all scumbags from the southern coast. After Samor took control of the southern coast, these fishermen who lived at sea all year round were organized into the Samor Navy.

This centipede-type warship is modified based on the new inland river warship, with a larger volume and a heightened hull. There is also a flat-firing Thor Type III on the bow. Ten such warships have been built. Although they are not suitable for ocean navigation, they are first-class powerful in offshore areas. This is what the Hulin Sea Clan has to say about this weird warship. Very interested. Demonstrated strong cooperation**

"Lock up" a crisp bell sounded at the port. The port was busy for a while. Several extremely fast Hulin Hai clan warships came out of the port. The calm sea suddenly became lively. The strange warships, escorted by Hulin warships, rushed into the port of Hulin Island like a swordfish.

"Welcome, distinguished Governor Samor!" Hu Lanya, the leader of the Hulin tribe, appeared at the port, followed by more than a dozen elders of the Hulin tribe, and dozens of sturdy Hulin guards stood on both sides, from It seems from the colorful Salander cloth on Dilanya’s body that the Hulin people’s life has improved a lot recently.

The Hulin tribe has cooperated with Samor since. All materials plundered at sea are sold to the Samor Trading Station in the port according to the agreement, and various specialties from the sea can be transported to the Riva Cheze Exchange for sale. The Hulin tribe’s pearls, red corals, and blue whale spices are all extremely sought-after goods.

The Hulin people, who were originally short of supplies, were completely freed from the embarrassment of being blocked by Riva Cheze in the past. The Hulin tribe, which originally had only 28 warships, suddenly expanded to forty ships, and the control of the sea area expanded by almost half. Especially Samor set aside a piece of land along the coast for the Hulinhai tribe. The Hulin tribe built Hulin City there. All the old, weak, women and children of the original tribe were transferred to the shore. Now Hu Lanya is also the governor of a medium-sized autonomous city.

"Everything is going well, Governor Hu Lanya!" The fat man stepped down from the Zhiban and returned the greeting. He looked at the vibrant Hulin City in front of him and sighed, "What you see is the real thing! Everything in front of me makes me believe that the great Hulin Hai Clan is destined to be Brilliant leader! "This is what Hu Lanya said when he updated Fatty's Covenant for the first time, and now Fatty has given feedback. Not only did he express his respect for the Hu Linhai tribe, but he also flattered Hu Lanya.

I don’t know whether it was because of the strong sea breeze or because he remembered the last alliance. The fat man’s face turned slightly red. The bold Hu Lanya patriarch smiled, “The blood-oathed covenant is a bond of glory. Your Excellency is truly a glorious leader. In this battle, Samor’s glory is greater than that of any hero in the past!”

Hu Lanya smiled, but she was actually a little surprised in her heart. The last time she signed the covenant, it was at night, and there was heavy rain. It was dark and deep, and the fire in the cave was not bright. The fat man who was shouting at the sky and the earth at that time had no image at all. This time he saw the fat man again. . Only then did I realize that this legendary king of gods was actually so young and most talented. For aristocrats, this was just the age to pass the coming-of-age ceremony. He also looked very ordinary, with even a bit of foolishness on his face. Taste, but those sharp eyes seem to be able to pierce the sky and look directly at the heaven, earth and sky

"This is probably the legendary, born-born hero!" Hu Lanya felt her heart throb. Although the Hulin clan is the overlord of the sea, after all, there are not many forces on the sea, and wars are just disputes over sea areas and small islands. Using five thousand troops is already the limit. Unlike this silly fat man in front of me, who can easily mobilize tens of thousands of troops, how impressive it is to conquer and destroy a county!

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