Realm of Power

After cleaning up the content submitted by the Imperial Intelligence Department, the fat man circled a name in the report with a quill dipped in red ink. He raised his head and looked at the intelligence officer below, and asked in a solemn voice, "Who is this person?" How's it going? Are you still alive?

The name inside the red circle drawn by the fat man with a pen is Nikate Faure, a member of the Eero royal family and a cousin of the Emperor of the Eero Empire. During the Civil War, he represented the Eero side in the coalition forces, but the Eero side did not There is no army to join the coalition. In other words, this Nikette Fore is the unlucky guy thrown out by Emperor Eero.

The empire and the allied forces of the southern countries competed for the hegemony of the Obaro region in the Istan region. While chasing the fleeing southern army, they accidentally captured this member of the Eero royal family, and was subsequently secretly imprisoned in the Feishan area. Eero also had He tentatively explored the empire's tone, but because it was extremely strict, he could only announce that this person was dead in the end.

"He's still there. Apart from his mental and physical condition, there's nothing serious." The intelligence officer answered cautiously under the emperor's gaze.

"That's him!"

The fat man glanced slightly at the corner of his mouth. This time, the Ero Empire intercepted the ship and killed people, and also pretended to be a victim. The empire has been criticized recently. The fat man, who has always been vengeful, is really angry. The Eero Empire and There will inevitably be a battle between the empires in the end. Both the empire and the Ero Empire know this very well, so both sides are secretly preparing their own cards. Fatty didn't want to use this card, but this time the Eero Empire played itself as the victim, and also received public support from several major kingdoms in the south, which completely made the emperor furious. Since it wanted to use force against Eero , then it will definitely not be as simple as a lesson. According to the nature of the damn fat man, either don't do it, or give Eero no chance to counterattack.

"Yes, I understand." The intelligence officer nodded quickly.

The cold sea water splashed on the pier, rolling up layers of white foam. Escorted by a small group of imperial soldiers, Nikette Forey boarded the Dragon Tooth battleship docked in front of him. As a prisoner of war kissed by the emperor, Nikette Forey was The place of captivity is on an island near the coastline and is guarded by a team of twenty people. Under normal circumstances, , Nikitere has his own small room, and the island provides medical supplies and clothes every other Thursday. Just when Nikitere thought that he might spend his whole life like this, this morning, a rumble of footsteps knocked him He woke up with a start, and then the guards appeared in front of him with an imperial officer and a dozen soldiers.

"Niquette Foley?"

The imperial officer stopped in front of his prison, his tone was solemn, and his eyes looked at Nikate Foley who had lost a lot of weight.

"Yes, I am Nikette Foley. Is it time for execution?" Nikette Foley adjusted his collar. Although he was in a state of embarrassment, his face was very calm. Since he was detained here, he had already done it. With all kinds of preparations, being able to be released is also a good choice compared to being detained without ever being released.

"Please come with us." The imperial officer raised his hand with a cold expression. In the darkness, the guard took out the key and opened the cell door respectfully. More than a dozen imperial guards in red cloaks walked in and had already locked the door. Nikate Foley, who didn't care about life and death, just looked stunned for a moment, and then followed calmly. He had already reached such a situation, and was completely meat on the chopping block of the empire. What else is there to be afraid of? Now that I have left everything behind, I have nothing to fear. I walk in the dark corridor. Pine oil torches are inserted on both sides of the corridor. They make a crackling sound when blown by the wind. Sparks are flying everywhere, and in the cell. At the end of the corridor, two Imperial guards wearing heavy armor stood at the door.

"Your Majesty, I've brought you." The guard stopped in front of the fat man, put his hand on the right side of his chest and saluted, then stepped back to both sides, revealing Nikette Fore behind him. Hearing the imperial guard in front call him "Your Majesty", he followed Nikate Foley in the back couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, and clenched his shackled hands. He was born in the Eero royal family, and he knew that there was only one person in the Falcon Empire who was qualified to be called your majesty! The Emperor, as the light in front of him gradually became clearer the moment he walked out of the dungeon door, the appearance of the person in front of him finally came into his eyes. In just a short second, Nikette Forey felt that his whole body was tense. Trembling, he has experienced it Those who fought in the North-South Hegemony War, even in their dreams, would be frightened and woke up by the scene of the army being defeated like an avalanche in the later stages of the war. The people who dominated that war and swept away the 700,000 Southern Allied Forces like chickens and dogs. , this is the person in front of me

The Emperor of the Falcon Empire, Dustan, has a slightly fat figure that is not funny at all, but adds a bit of weight. He has black hair, beautiful and deep black eyes like the starry sky, and a sharp gaze that makes people dare not look directly at him. , perhaps, it should be said to be a pair of eyes that are eager to surpass the gods.

"Niquette Foley?"

"Falcon Emperor Dustan!"

"Be bold, you can also call His Majesty by his name."

A stout guard slapped Nikate Foley hard in the face. Nikate Foley covered his face, opened his thick and red eyes, and coughed dryly for a while, mixing the blood in his mouth. He spat out two teeth on the ground and continued incoherently, "I didn't expect the emperor of the empire to be so young, too young. Do you know about the Battle of Safin? Then It happened twenty-five years ago. At that time, the emperor of the empire was probably still crawling on the ground, but I was already commanding the army..." An imperial guard officer stood on the left side of the emperor, with blue eyes. With a complicated look full of disgust and pity, as long as the emperor showed the slightest displeasure, he would almost immediately draw his sword and chop this nonsense guy.

"Listen carefully, Nikate Foley, I will only say it once, and I won't repeat it. There is a task that you need to complete. After it is completed, you may have a chance to become the Lord of Erro!" The fat man tapped his fingers lightly. He glanced at the table, and his sight was like a sword light shooting towards him.

"Lord of Erro?" Nikate Fore blinked, seemingly unable to react for a moment, but deep in his thick and red eyes, there seemed to be a flickering torch, which lit up. How is that possible! You guys just want to lie to me. As if to get rid of the alcohol poisonous fog in his mind, Nikette Forey shook his head violently. After a while, he hesitated and said, "What do you want me to do!"

"Here is the plan, you just need to follow it?"

The fat man waved his hand, and an imperial guard presented a plan. Nikate Efure finally got a plan. He opened it and looked at it carefully. His expression couldn't help but change. After a while, It sounded good to just let out a breath. But this is absolutely impossible to succeed. The capital of our Ero Empire cannot be breached. The weird sound is like torn cotton shaking in the air.

"This is just a plan. You can choose to do it, or you can choose not to do it. The empire does not force it." The fat man shrugged his shoulders. "If it were me, I would not choose to refuse. It is always good to be able to return to Eero, otherwise it would be If you die here, who will know you exist?"

"But...if the plan fails, I will die! I will definitely die! They will kill me..." Nikette Forey's face turned pale. He was not a very strong person. In fact, in the Héro royal family Among the members, his status is quite embarrassing. He is the emperor's cousin, and logically he should be the prince's. However, Emperor Ayrault has been refusing him due to his lack of military merit. He was not given the title of prince, so he finally seized an opportunity to fight between the North and the South. The southern countries allied forces with 700,000 soldiers and strong horses, and they did not look like they would lose. He quickly recommended himself to represent Eero in the coalition camp, although he knew that the 700,000 soldiers However, the Southern Allied Forces were defeated by the Imperial Army like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. When they could not escape, they were even captured by the Imperial Army.

Nikette Foley stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his upper and lower lips. On the one hand, he is imprisoned until death, and on the other hand, he is to become the master of Erro, with glory and wealth. Even if he is not tempted, he must at least try to run back. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you miss it, you will never have it again. Nicket Fu Lei himself did not want to be imprisoned in silence forever, and even Eero thought he was dead.

"Then you go die!"

The emperor's voice was like a long whip tearing through the air, "Ero's country has deemed you dead, and your wife and your title have been passed on to others. Do you still remember your sister's only son, Nikatek, who was betrayed by your representative? On the way to negotiate with Lisbon, the emperor's brother was pushed off a high platform and fell to his death. The Royal Family of Luo announced that Nikitek colluded with smugglers and purchased inferior weapons, which led to the defeat of the Ero army. He has been removed from the royal family. Just three days ago, your sister was executed for treason by the Ero royal family. You all The Nikat branch is over, what’s the value of you still living!”

"What, you mean Nikitek is dead!" Nikite Fore's eyes widened and his voice was trembling. The emperor's words were like sharp knives stimulating the weak consciousness eroded by decadence. Suddenly he woke up. There was a huge difference between the quality and quantity of spirit. My whole body was trembling and I was sweating profusely.

"I know that my cousin has always wanted to eradicate our branch. I thought that killing me would be enough. Why..." He murmured to himself, his voice was very weak, but very clear, and the turbidity in it was not yet there. Disappeared, but the deep eyes were ignited with fierce flames.

"You are Niquetrefo, known as the Red Lion of Hérault. Ten years ago, you were the one who put down the rebellion in the southern province of Hérault. However, because of this incident, you were attacked by the South. In the face of a group attack by factions, you chose to resign from the military and saved many of your subordinates. Now, most of those former subordinates are serving in the south, right?" The fat man looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Okay, I understand. Just do it. Can this thing really succeed? Although I hate my cousin, I have to admit that his talents in governing the country can be said to be quite good." Katereford's eyes turned red, and his decisive voice seemed to have returned to its normal state. Ten years ago, on the great plains south of the Hérault, the setting sun was like blood. With the vigor and vigor of the 20,000 Hérault army when facing the 100,000 rebels, the red lion Niquet Fore was known as the first military genius of the Hérault royal family. The character was also regarded as a thorn in Emperor Ayrault's side and was sent to the Southern Alliance. The army, but not a single soldier, made the whole south look at his joke." Emperor Eero is seriously ill and should not survive this winter. The army of the Order State has also pressed to the front line of the capital of Eero. At this time, Eero People inside are panicking. The so-called great prince has mediocre talents. It was you who returned The best time for Eero, the ship to Eero is ready and can set off at any time," the fat man looked at the mentally disturbed Nikate Forre in front of him, withdrew his eyes like a knife, and said coldly, "As for Emperor Eero himself, , believe me, he will have no time to take care of you soon! "

After returning to Fei Shan's official residence, it was already dawn. Exhausted, he took off his military uniform and hung it on a hanger. The fat man stretched himself and stood in front of the tall colorful floor-to-ceiling windows. The sun's rays just passed through the eastern ridge. The light from the position was like a huge brush, dyeing the entire earth red. "Your Majesty, Princess Feishan was rescued as planned according to the plan. "An Imperial Guard The captain knocked on the door and walked in. "Are there any casualties among our people?" The fat man put his hands behind his back and squinted at the fiery red sun rising in the distance. The winter sun didn't feel like it was rolling in the sky, it felt more like It was covered with a layer of white sand, and it was red and lacked the feeling of warmth. "We injured three people. Except for one of them with a leg injury, the other two are not serious." The captain of the Guards replied, "Let Dr. Gillia go and take a look." Say it's mine "The fat man turned around from the floor-to-ceiling window and thanked His Majesty." The captain of the Imperial Guard looked a little trembling with excitement. Gillia is the emperor's royal doctor and the research director of the trauma department of the Imperial Medical College. He has a very rich experience in trauma treatment. Experience shows that when the empire expands and fights, battle damage and injuries during the war are unavoidable. In order to possibly reduce the secondary damage to wounded soldiers, the emperor personally asked the Imperial Ministry of Internal Affairs to establish the Imperial Medical College. , as the highest institution for training military doctors in the empire, and there are training institutes for military doctors in every province, which greatly stimulated the development of imperial medicine in trauma treatment. The large number of military doctors also equipped the imperial army with wounded soldiers. The situation of secondary damage, infection or disability is greatly reduced. "Your Majesty, someone from the Order State has just arrived in Feishan, and the other party has requested to meet!" The captain of the Guards has just left, and the intelligence officer arrived at the emperor's office.

"Who is coming from the other side?" The fat man frowned slightly. In order to avoid directly sending troops to Erro, which would lead to a backlash in the entire south, the fat man placed the first blow against Erro in the direction of the Order State, so he deliberately let people I sent a message to the Order State, but I didn’t expect that the other party’s request for a meeting would be so urgent, 8)