Realm of Power

Main text 312 The Electoral War (I)

"Damn fat man" Isamo Xin'er exclaimed with his pupils narrowed. The bitch with the grin on his face, who else could he be if he wasn't that stupid fat guy? I originally wanted to embarrass this bitch, but who knew that I would let this bitch see my embarrassment?

Isa Moriel's eyes circled suspiciously around the fat man and Captain Summer who was blocking her. I wanted to find some connection between them, but quickly gave up. It was impossible. Fatty couldn't have known in advance that he was coming to the new city today, so it was naturally impossible for him to arrange for someone to perform this scene.

Could this really be an accident? The corners of Isa Moriel's eyes twitched unnaturally. Isn't this a bit unlucky? She was actually placed in front of the dock entrance.

"How did you know that I came back to Xincheng today!" The fat man had a fake smile on his face, with a weird smile on his face. It was the kind of smile squeezed out of misery. He tried his best to appear enthusiastic, but the fat man didn't expect that the net would fall off the boat. , you will be blocked by this violent woman at the entrance of the pier.

Seeing the violent woman deflated, the fat man almost smiled crookedly in his heart. He thought to himself, "Evil people will be punished by their own evil people. This is really a good saying!" If it weren't for Isa Moriel's face, the fat man would have wanted to take a picture of that girl right now. The squadron leader looked over his shoulder, imitating the gestures of many great men in movies, putting on an expression of approval, and then said, "Yeah. Well done. This is how you execute orders!"

"Sir, your horse!" Hu Keqili led a Zhongbai Supor horse up from behind. Suddenly seeing Isa Moriel at the entrance of the port, her face was unnaturally stunned. This subtle change could not hide from the fat man's keen eyes. He couldn't help but asked with a dark face, "What's going on! Did you take my Tell Captain Isa the itinerary!”

Hu Keqili was under the sharp eyes of the fat man. He trembled uncontrollably, and said with an embarrassed look, "Kyoto was not very peaceful some time ago, and my subordinates were worried that the same situation would happen again this time. So I told Captain Isa, who was in charge of Kyoto's security, about your schedule in advance, hoping that she would I was able to make preparations in advance, but I didn’t expect Captain Isa to come to the port to pick you up in person!”

"kindness". The fat man snorted noncommittally. Hu Keqili did right. The consecutive assassinations like last time made the fat man feel very annoyed.

The current situation in Kyoto is even more unbearable than last time. Almost all the pro-Samor forces have been hit so hard that they cannot hold their heads up. The letter from Kyoto Deacon Si Duhan describes a Kyoto that is getting more and more out of control. The low-key Kyoto royal family is releasing After a protective order. Suddenly drastic reforms were carried out,

After Samor withdrew the main force near Kyoto, the original Royal Guards surrendered and accepted rebellion. The forces in the south of the kingdom that had lost their territory due to the war with Samor were aggressively absorbed, and the remnants of the Dardaniel, Tire and other families gathered in Kyoto. Kyoto is becoming the base camp of the anti-Samuel army, and its military strength has expanded rapidly. In three months, it has expanded from 20,000 to 40,000 people. Although it has not yet reached the level of threatening Samour, it has become like an expanding cancer, exuding... A disgusting smell,

The conservatives are adding fuel to the flames, taking the opportunity to continuously seize the interests of small and medium-sized families in Kyoto, and have a strong posture of fully controlling Kyoto. This is the situation that the fat man least wants to see. When the conservatives develop to a certain extent, they will start to look at interests outside Kyoto and become the second private army of the nobility.

The royal family is also trying to re-establish its prestige with the help of conservatives by holding knight competitions and the April hunting season to expand its influence. When the royal family, the conservatives, and Samor's former enemies completely unite, Samor crisis will come.

In order to completely solve this urgent problem, Fatty left Caesar Sauron's 30,000 northern troops to garrison Dehreim, mobilized the 40,000 southern army's support troops to join the 20,000 people from Zhivadin's main army heading north, and the 20,000 troops stationed on the outskirts of Kyoto. The mountain legion, 90,000 troops gathered in Kyoto, this cancer is destined to experience a baptism of iron and blood. The fat man had secretly made up his mind to be polite before fighting. Once the situation gets out of control, "if necessary, we will not hesitate to swamp Kyoto with blood and completely eradicate this cancer and the soil where it grows."

"Damn fat man! This is my friend in Kyoto!" Isa Moriel looked at the fat man who was a little distracted. With a slightly unhappy expression on his face, he pushed Allensteen behind him to the front. As if he was deliberately teasing the fat man, he said mysteriously, "This is the heir to the Duai Duke family in Kyoto, Allensteen!"

"It's you!" Only then did the fat man see Ellenstin, who was accompanying him, and the woman in front of him was as delicate as water. The fat man's eyes froze for a moment, and Allensteen also felt a wave of emotion in his heart. Although it is subtle, it is so profound. Allensteen, who had his head lowered just now because of the guards around him, did not see the specific appearance of the fat man, but at this moment, he was so close, with that unique and silly look. A silent string touched the memories buried deep in Alan Stine's heart

In the Jones family manor, this silly-looking fat man burst into his heart like a bolt of lightning from the sky, along with several extremely tough killers. In front of him, he was like a baby who was helpless to fight back, with sword shadows flying everywhere, so domineering. Such a mystery, who says girls can’t be pregnant!

Powerful, mysterious, and slightly naive, he turned into the most cold-blooded warrior in an instant. All of this shook Allensteen's silent heart.

"Is he the heir to the Duai family?" The fat man looked strange and recognized the girl in front of him as the innocent girl he had accidentally escaped from in the Jones family villa in Kyoto. At that time, he panicked when he heard that she was from the Duai family. retreated, never expecting to meet again under such circumstances,

"Heir to the Duke of Duai family." Isamolil repeated it again, emphasizing the word Duke, as if she wanted to correct the fat man's incorrect name, but the way she winked at the fat man behind Allensteen's back made the fat man confused for a moment.

What exactly does this crazy woman want to do? Duke? The fat man was confused and didn't know what Isamolil meant.

"The Duke of Duai family is a first-class noble family in Kyoto! One of the five electors when Vikia was founded! Isamolil showed a look of yearning, as if she was still reminiscing about the glorious days of the Duai family.

"Five electors?" The fat man relied on his half-baked knowledge of the nobility, and it took him a long time to react. He almost shouted "Elector! Damn. This is a big fish. "

The fat man trembled with excitement, his eyes shining, knowing what Isamolil wanted to tell him

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