Realm of Power

Perhaps because of its proximity to the southwest mountains, spring in Eberron comes very early. The coldest winter has just passed. This basin located between the two mountain ranges is already showing a bright light.

The fat man opened the curtain of the carriage and looked at everything outside the window with interest. Under the sunlight, the frost on both sides of the road slowly melted into crystal water drops, reflecting the sunlight and emitting colorful light.

A large number of eucalyptus saplings were planted on both sides of the road, giving the originally bare road a little more green color. Although it is still winter, the hard-working Eberron people have already started farming in the new year, and the fields beside the road are full of greenery. There are all busy people coming and going, and even the cold air has a bit of warmth.

The mornings in Eberron are beautiful. In order to show that he has always lingered in Eberron, Fatty would sit in this shining carriage inlaid with various gems every morning, escorted by hundreds of cavalry guards, along the way. Walking around the city of Eberron,

The road has been renovated. The ruts pressed against it appeared to be very flat and spacious, and the carriage moved very steadily. Even the water in the water glass placed by Bonnie on the coffee table opposite Brent did not slosh out.

Bertrand Bonnie was sitting across from the fat man, looking attentively while reading the internal information about the just-concluded decisive battle in northern Ruidian.

It can be said that it was the last time Duke Berlant commanded an army to fight. Although he lost in the end, the reason for the failure has always made the Duke himself depressed.

Now that Fatty, the original direct decision-maker, was sitting next to her, Bonnie, as the daughter of a duke, naturally refused to let go of this opportunity. She even had no time to pay attention to the scenery outside the window. She asked a few questions and then continued to lower her head seriously. The look of her deep contemplation convinced Fatty that when she was at Palawan College, she was definitely a diligent and studious person.

After nearly two months of resource integration, the Eberron region has established a relatively complete trade and transportation network, and is expected to become a transit point for trade with Ruidian. In the shortest time, it has transformed from a remote province into a An area full of vitality,

In order to promote the local residents' recognition of Wiki's rule, Fatty did not hesitate to visit the province that had just been annexed to Wiki. On the one hand, he could express his importance to this area, and on the other hand, he also wanted to make a gesture to attract those who were peeping in the dark. Keep your guy at ease,

Ruildian is currently in chaos in the country. Kugit in the north has also suffered an unprecedented heavy snowstorm. The resistance situation in the Dorok Mountains in the east is becoming increasingly unfavorable to Ruildian. Now the entire continent wants to see what happened just now. How will the Vecians, who sit on the throne of the northern hegemon, react to this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

But no one expected that the Vekia Falcon, known as the mainland's number one military god, would act like a good baby. He neither attacked Ruidian nor helped the Kugits, but instead attacked Ai. In the mountainous area of ​​Buren, he had a great time with his beautiful female bodyguard. He looked like a dandy disciple who was happy and unwilling to study.

"What a disgusting look. Can't you find a reason to clear these dark eyes?" Bonnie raised her head in displeasure and glanced at a grocery stall outside the carriage. Inside, there were a few people squatting and whispering. Different from the ordinary people watching the excitement next to them, the eyes of these guys seemed much more vicious, and they did not even shy away from the Samor guards responding to their murderous eyes.

"Haha, look at it. These eyes have saved me a lot of trouble. The fat man glanced at the pretty female knight opposite, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Except for the Luds who have never competed with us, who would do such blatant surveillance? If If they still have some effect, I will send people to clean them up."

"Rods?" Bonnie's expression was stunned for a moment. She closed the document in her hand and gently placed it on the coffee table. She asked with a puzzled expression, "You mean these eyes are all Lods? That shouldn't be the case." Well, didn’t they just take over the Suluo area from Rui Erdian? Why are they interested in you again now?”

"Haha, that's why I said you're still too young." The fat man picked up a glass of red wine from the coffee table, held the wine glass between his fingers, and shook it gently. The red wine liquid rippled in the round wine glass.

"The situation is so chaotic now. The only people in the entire continent who have not been involved in the war are me and the Luode people. And the two of us are neighbors. Both sides know that there is no good quarrel. Before I find out my specific movements, Luode People don’t dare to act rashly.”

The fat man paused, then chuckled and said, "Actually, these eyes also know this very well. Within our range, wanting to take action is no different from seeking death. Rather than being secretly destroyed by our people, it is better to show off openly and openly." Identifying yourself can not only warn us, but also save your own life."

"A very smart group of guys. This cunning and rogue style has a bit of the unique character of the Rode people."

The fat man took a sip of the rum in the glass, and an unexpected burning sensation hit his forehead. This made the fat man's proud expression turn into embarrassment. He coughed several times before realizing that the rum on the coffee table today was The color is a bit strong, and the sweet alcohol smell has a spicy and pungent taste.

"What's going on? Where's my collector's edition of Prairie Night?" The fat man licked his mouth in astonishment. He seemed to feel that the taste was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had drank it.

"Is there any problem?"

Bonnie also looked embarrassed. She glanced at the fat man's wine glass and her face turned slightly pale. The wine delivered to the carriage this time naturally had to be checked by her close guard. However, as a woman, she was not familiar with wine. Now that she thought about it, the wine was indeed a bit strange. One of the three bottles of wine was accidentally broken during transportation. After sending someone to get it again, she did not check it carefully because of time constraints.

Fortunately, this bottle of wine was a little bit strong, but there was nothing else. If someone poisoned it, the fat man might die. When she thought about how she was so careless in this tense situation, Bonnie's face was full of embarrassment and regret.

"Okay, don't blame yourself. This kind of thing still requires professionals." The fat man put down the half glass of wine in his hand, comforted Bonnie for a few words, and muttered to himself, wondering if this warning came from an enemy or a friend?

"Bang Bang" the fat man sat up straight and tapped the carriage fender with his fingers.

"Creaky" the carriage backed up on the road. The fat man waved to a guard, handed him the bottle of wine, and said, "Send this bottle of wine immediately to the contact of the dark thorn, and tell them that if they still want funds for this winter, send some professionals and don't let their wallets be stolen accidentally."

"You know the dark thorn" Berlant Bonnie's eyes flickered, and her body trembled slightly when she heard the name mentioned in the fat man's words. ..

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