Realm of Power

"Wen is my special envoy of Miao Erdian, the Marquis of Samashou!" Nasaran's face was full of regret... He poked his head out of the carriage. Nasaran has been in Kyoto, Wikiya, for more than a year, and he is considered a big shot in Kyoto. Representing behind him is Jun'erdian, the continent's most powerful country. It was just ordinary wealthy people in Kyoto who saw him. He also had to nod and bow, so naturally he would not take the little city guard seriously.

"Hurry! Open the door, sir!" The Kyoto City Guards naturally recognized the representative of Yin Erdian in Kyoto. He quickly opened the fence gate blocking the road, and the carriage swayed across the suspension bridge. The wheels rolled over the pebbles on the roadside, making a creaking sound.

The tall city gate of Cresto is right in front of you. The Marquis of Samach suddenly opened the window of the carriage and looked at the city wall with a deep expression. He found that the stone strips of the city wall in front of him were very new, and there was no sign of having experienced war at all. The soldiers above stood all over the city wall, nervously The atmosphere is incompatible with the peaceful environment of Kyoto;

Samach showed a thoughtful expression, "Sir, this is the city wall that was only built this spring. I don't know why. This section of the city wall is specially thickened to withstand the impact of heavy trebuchets. Such a unique setting originally only It's only in the north, and now it's even built in the south! These Vekian nobles are really less courageous than night owls." Nasaran saw Samach's strange expression and explained quickly.

"Oh?" Samach's face was stunned, and he suddenly raised his head, staring at the gray stone strips of the city wall. Turning his head, he asked Nasaran in a low voice, "Do you think that if a war breaks out between Southern Samor and Kyoto, will they still have the energy to control Dehreim?"

"It's hard to say!" Nasaran shook his head slightly, and then affirmed, "But if there is a war between Samor and Kyoto, it will only have advantages and no disadvantages for us, Miao Erdian."

"It's a pity that the Vekia royal family has never made up its mind for the final battle. We have expressed before that we are not willing to support the royal family. But these cowardly nobles are just a bunch of cowardly trash in front of the Samor army!" Nasalan's expression He punched the carriage seat angrily

"Then what if you add the promise of me, the special envoy of the Miao Erdian Military Affairs Department?"

"Sir, what do you mean?" Nasaran's face was stunned, and suddenly he looked ecstatic.

A sly smile appeared on Marquis Samach's lips, he took out the pinched letter and placed it on the table. He said to the surprised Nasaland, "Tomorrow, you will hand this to the court of Vecchia. Isn't Samor going to negotiate?" , Okay, then let the Wekiya royal family come to talk to us! I believe that the Wekiya royal family will never let this fat piece of Deherui fall into the hands of the local forces in Samor!"

"Your Excellency, you are saying that we use Dehreim as a bait to make Samor and the Vekia royal family fight on their own?" Nasaran said with excitement, suddenly stood up from the seat of the carriage, and bowed seriously to Samach. He bowed and said, "Lord Samach, please accept me as an Yin'erdian soldier. I salute you for your outstanding achievements! Your words can be worth as much as one of our elite flag regiments!"

"Boom, boom," a thunder blast resounded across the sky. The black rain clouds piled higher and higher, and the layers of clouds were like swollen cotton balls. The sky was terribly dark, and silver lightning was shuttled inside.

"Let's go, the heavy rain in Vekia is coming so fast. We should get ready!" Samach looked up at the sky easily, patted Nasaran on the shoulder, and ordered to the coachman in front. Large white raindrops fell from the boundless sky, sending out white trajectories, hitting the ground like bullets, turning into crystal clear water splashes.

"Damn, the weather in Kyoto is really unpredictable!" Someone in Kyoto was walking on the streets of Kyoto, escorted by several guards. The sudden heavy rain forced the fat man to pause. Fatty now finally understands why people in Kyoto like to ride horse-drawn carriages. The climate in Kyoto is really weird. In the morning, you can still see a trace of sunshine, but it is quickly squeezed out by the sudden rain clouds. You can clearly see the rain clouds are far away. From far away, big raindrops can hit your head in the blink of an eye.

"Creak" The fat man looked at the sky helplessly, realizing that he might not stop in a short time. He waved his hand and pushed open the door of a jewelry shop on the street. Since he couldn't leave for the time being, why not buy some small gifts for Alan Stine here? , the careful fat man discovered yesterday that Alan Sting, the heir to the Duai family, did not even have a decent jewelry on his body. It seemed that the Duai family was in embarrassment for more than a day or two, since he was now the Duai family. The heir of the family must not let his own people be too shabby!

It was the first time for Fatty to enter a store in Kyoto. He couldn't help but take a closer look. It was a large store with two floors connected by a staircase. The spacious counter was more than ten meters long and there were more than a dozen thick rods hanging on the walls. The silver bars sparkled in the light, making me even more surprised that this store was extraordinary.

The fat man saw several reception girls in exquisite dresses looking at him with surprised eyes. He couldn't help but frown slightly, it was raining heavily outside, and the fat man and others were all soaked by the rain, making them look a little embarrassed. The fat man only wore a more ordinary piece of clothing because of the soft armor underneath. The body looks rather bloated, and people who don’t know it might think that it contains weapons.

"We are here to buy accessories!" The fat man smiled nonchalantly and chose a seat by the window to sit down. Several guards stood on both sides with dark faces and serious faces, blocking all the four corners that might be shot. , the fat man patted the table and shouted to a nearby waitress wearing a green dress, "Take out all the most expensive jewelry in your store."

Soon, several beautifully decorated jewelry boxes were brought up by the receptionist. The fat man opened them and took a look. They were just some ordinary jewelry. Although the fat man didn't know much about the goods, he had seen a lot of good things. Naturally, he could distinguish one or two.

"Are there any jewelry with Safin rubies?" The fat man said with an unhappy face. The fat man still remembered that when he was in Rivacherze, he gave each of the sisters of the Case family a string of top-level jewelry, the Moon Goddess. It is said that it is made of the most precious Safin ruby.

"Safin, Safin ruby!" The green-clothed receptionist was startled by the fat man's words. She looked at the fat man with a pair of eyes, revealing a look of contempt. The fat man in front of him didn't look like a high-ranking nobleman at all. At most, he was a businessman with a little money. There were many such people in Kyoto. Since the opening of the Kyoto Golden Line, a large number of foreign businessmen have poured into Kyoto. These humble businessmen like to buy luxurious jewelry to cover up their humble and vulgar identities. . If you want to know what happened next, please log in    Yes. There are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!