Realm of Power

Fushan crystal chain! , Mao Moralit watched the girl Yao Xueshan come out of the door, his eyes fixed on the string of huge pure snow crystals on the girl's neck, a strange expression on his face,

"Could it be that the leader this time

Momo Lavent's face changed slightly, and it took him a while to react. He quickly nodded to the girl with an embarrassed expression and said, "Hello! My dear sister, are you wearing the snow mountain crystal chain that represents the leader of the meeting? .

This beautiful girl from the Snow Mountain tribe is the biological sister of Mao Mo Lawente's compatriot, Mao Mo Na Qing, who is known as the most beautiful woman in the Mao Mo family. Although Mao Mo Na Qing has just completed her coming-of-age ceremony, Its elegant and refined beauty and its cold and arrogant character have spread throughout the west, and it was praised by passionate wandering poets as "the most beautiful snow orchid in the west!"

This is a strange plant that only grows on the cliffs of snow-capped mountains. It blooms in the dark night despite the wind and snow, and then is frozen into ice crystals by the cold wind before dawn, becoming the most beautiful part of the top of the cliff. Among the snow-capped mountain tribes, Only the bravest warriors are qualified to pick the Yubi Snow Orchid, which represents the supreme beauty!

"Yes!" Mao Monaqing smiled and nodded. "This Snow Mountain Tribal Meeting is different from previous years. My father used the scepter of the Communist Party to convene the tribe every three years. My mother specially held it. Arrange for me to be the leader of this tribal meeting! This snow mountain crystal chain was also put on by my mother!"

"If my brother has any doubts, you can ask your mother in person!" Mao Mo Naqing paused, looking at Mao Mo Lavent's strange face and continued,

"How could this happen?" Mao Mora Vent's face was embarrassed, and complicated eyes flashed in his eyes. Looking at the snow mountain crystal chain around his sister's neck, he felt very unhappy. As an elder brother of the same mother, Mao Mora Vent also inherited the snow mountain crystal chain. strong competitor,

The Snow Mountain Crystal Chain is the artifact of the Snow Mountain Tribe. It is composed of 16 most precious thousand-year-old extremely cold crystal flowers in the Snow Mountains. It represents the authority of the 16 Snow Mountain Tribes. Whoever wears the Snow Mountain Crystal Chain will be the future co-owner and heir of the Snow Mountain Tribe. ,

"It seems that my father doesn't think much of me either!" Maumo Lavent could see from this decision that his father was deeply disappointed in him!

The thought that he had missed the throne of the co-owner of the Snow Mountains shocked Maumo Lavent. It seemed that while his father was loosening his grip on the west, he was no longer optimistic about the future of the west.

Skipping the western lords and himself, the future decision-maker of the Maomo family, he used the tribal convening order to convene a snow mountain tribal meeting, and activated Maomo Naqing, the representative who always opposed himself and advocated peaceful development.

This series of sophisticated tactics was definitely his father's style, and Momo Lavent could feel his father's deep disappointment in him.

"It seems that father has made a decision!" Mao Mora Vent's face was gloomy, and he was very upset in his heart, but he also felt helpless at the arrangement of old Mao Mora Dayin.

The beautiful Mao Mo Naqing is completely opposite to her brother who is the main war fighter. She is a staunch supporter of the conservative views in the Mao Mo family. She opposes all killing and expansion and advocates maintaining the status quo in the west.

Mao Monaqing wears a snow mountain crystal chain, and the information revealed from it is obvious. This is definitely a big deal that will determine the future of the entire west. Mao Monaqing, known as the most beautiful woman in the west, has a high reputation among the Snow Mountain tribe and the west. She is not just a vase for show.

Women who value both wisdom and beauty will always have a strong appeal among men. The powerful charm of Mao Monaqing, the most beautiful woman in the West, can be said to have swept through the Sixteen Snow Mountain Tribes and the Western Mercenary Group.

If Mao Mo Naqing hadn't firmly opposed the rash war against Samoor this time, the Mao Mo family would have been able to recruit twice as many mercenaries, and they wouldn't be in a dilemma like now because the family can't mobilize enough troops. situation

According to Maumo Lavent's intelligence, in addition to many famous mercenary groups, there are also Oslais, the leader of the largest mercenary group in the west, "Blood Successor."

In the western wilderness, Oslais is a legendary figure. This young man who has risen like a comet is just like his mysterious life experience. In the past year or so, he has used strong iron-blooded and plundering methods to conquer the originally entrenched city. All seven bandit families in the Molarig Corridor were eliminated, making it the most important link between the Western Alliance and the Kugit Wilderness. The absolute master of the Tao, he has 4,000 of the most elite roving wolf cavalry under his command. They are the largest cavalry force in the west besides the Maumo family. It is said that the blood wolf Osrais has a very secret relationship with the Zuowei tribe that occupies the Kugit wilderness. There are also some rumors that the Blood Wolf Group itself is a branch of the Zuowei Tribe, and it was a means used by the Zuowei Tribe to deceive King Kugit Khan.

Regarding these versions of rumors, Blood Wolf Osrais always remained silent, like a farmer who only knew how to work hard, constantly secretly expanding his power and increasing his influence in the western power. This is an anomaly among mercenaries. Anyone who is not a fool can see that this young man is definitely not a simple person.

However, in just over a year, this young man has built the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group into one of the three major mercenary groups in the West. He has been able to dominate the forces of Kujit and the Western Alliance.

It is precisely because of these unverifiable reasons that the Western Alliance only dares to deal with the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group that occupies important corridors.

Although the Zuowei tribe suffered a bloody blow in the invasion of Vekia, they still control the wilderness in the northwest. The cavalry legion of 15,000 people is still the sixth most powerful force on the prairie. The Western Alliance does not want to Get yourself into such big trouble.

"Is it the marriage between the Snow Mountain Tribe and the Zuowei Tribe?" Xiao Maomo Lavent shook his head and felt that his mind was in chaos. Countless threads were tangled like twists and he was completely unable to sort out the clues.

Momo Lavent found that he was still too "young". From the family's crisis to the crisis in the entire west, he always seemed to be in a state of hindsight.

In such a state, in the future battle in the west, we can only become the prey of others.

In the eyes of others, the west is a united whole, but as the successor of the Maumo family, the ruler of the west, Maumo Lavent has long known through the family's lurking tentacles that there are always countless eyes staring at Mao in the dark. Every move of the Mo family

The situation in front of him became more and more incomprehensible to him. With his father's wisdom, how could he not know the dilemma and crisis that the family was facing now? This sudden arrangement made Maumo Lavent feel a sense of weakness and confusion.

"Are you that far away from the requirements of a qualified clan leader? Or have you been a joke from the beginning?" Maumo Lavent's expression swayed.

"Second brother, if you are here to see father, please wait a moment. Father is receiving an important guest!" Mao Mo Naqing looked at Mao Mo Lavent, who looked uncertain, and bent down to salute.

"Oh, I wonder which guest was able to be received by his father in person?" Maumo Lavent asked pretending to be calm, trying to make his excited voice appear calmer.

"kindness". Mao Mo Naqing looked at Mao Mo Lavent's face where the corners of her eyes were twitching, she hesitated for a moment, her voice paused and said, "It's Osrais, the blood wolf from the Molarig area. This time my father If you have something important to do, come to him!

"Second brother, you also know that the Morarigo Corridor is an important passage to the Kugit grassland. Now there is an extreme shortage of goods in the entire west, especially the piles of fur goods that are our main products. If we can no longer find a way to the outside world, If we connect the channel, our Western Alliance economy will completely collapse.

The lords whose interests have been greatly damaged will no longer support our Maumo family. My father invited Oslais here this time because he wanted to use the Maumo family as a link to integrate the Snow Mountain and Blood Wolf mercenary groups to form a new iron triangle alliance. In this way, even if the noble lords oppose us, the family can still control the entire western situation with strong means."

Mao Mo Lawente listened to Mao Mo Na Qing's words, but she didn't expect that her suspicion just now actually came true, and her expression changed greatly. "What on earth do father want to do?" "Mao Moravant was pacing back and forth in front of the conference hall with his hands behind his back. The future of the west has never seemed so foggy. "Using the war as a guide, we will use the foreign Samor forces to attack the increasingly powerful south, and use the snowy mountains in the north to attack the increasingly powerful south. The tribe suppressed the snow mountain area, and finally united with the Northwest Blood Wolf to control the lifeline of the west! Is my father going to completely control the entire west in the hands of the Mao Mo family again? "

Maumo Lavent stopped. He raised his head with a look of sudden realization and looked at the huge stone door that had not yet been fully opened. As his thoughts just unfolded, Momo Lavent felt his eyes light up.

If all this is true, then the dispute over sending troops at the meeting, abandoning the entire southern region, and stationing troops at Womit Fortress are nothing more than trivial matters.

"Father is already preparing to use force to unify the entire west!" Moravent was startled by the idea that suddenly appeared in his mind.

This is definitely the most powerful and dangerous consolidation of forces in the Western Region.

The Maumo family seems to have placed themselves on the opposite side of all the western nobles from the beginning.

The power struggle is the most cruel struggle. Either you die or I die! The integration of forces is bound to be accompanied by bloody killings and battles. My father launched a strong integration when the concubines gathered in Womit. It seemed unintentional, but in fact, I was afraid that Zao Zhaojing had arranged everything in the Womit Fortress.

Maumo Lavent sadly discovered that the old Maumo, who advocated peace on the surface, seemed to be more radical than himself, a half-hearted militant. His series of self-righteous audacity was just a pawn in his father's plan.

If I hadn't gotten a message from my family and rushed here, I might not even know now that the pattern of the west has already been decided in this stone gate. All I can do is to make this my own. , "Harlequin. Keep playing."

"Second brother! Father invites you in." Mao Mo Naqing's crisp voice broke Mao Mo Lavent's contemplation. The deep stone door in front of her was like an unknown passage with no known path, completely opened in front of Mao Mo Lavent.

Mao Mo Lawente followed Mao Mo Na Qing, rows of bright torches lined up on both sides, and a huge long stone stood in the middle.

Sixteen seats carved from a whole piece of white steel rock are arranged on both sides. In the middle is a huge blue stone chair. Mao Modaine is sitting on it, looking as old as ever. In the dim firelight all around, he looks like A statue that is about to solidify, with only the emerald scepter in its hand emitting a heart-warming green color in the darkness.