Realm of Power

Dadatuf stood at the door of the military camp tent with two arrogant young subordinates.

The guard who had just gone to report came over and told him that the Samor army commander had agreed to see him. This made Dadatuf, who had been uneasy, breathe a sigh of relief.

Regarding whether to intervene in the dispute between the two major southern military groups this time, the Dardanelle family itself is divided into two factions.

A faction of conservatives, represented by the Family Presbyterian Council, believes that this is just a fight between two lords in the south of the kingdom. With the transcendent status of the Dardanelle family, there is no need to interfere in such disputes between lords. If the intervention is inappropriate,

Not only would it cause dissatisfaction among other southern lords, it might even undermine the Dardanelle family's centuries-old rule of not intervening in lord struggles.

The other faction, the young and middle-aged hawks who advocate expansionism, believe that since the Issa family has taken the power coat of arms engraved by the Dardanelle family and went to the family headquarters to beg for intervention,

The family can take advantage of this opportunity to show the strength of the Dardanelle family in front of the southern lords, and also to cultivate pro-Japanese forces in the Jerbo region.

In less than ten years, Zhiva Cheze's sphere of influence will be extended to the uppermost Jalbo Fort.

It is the area closest to the Kingdom of Knights, Riedian, in all of Wikiia. Not only does it have a dense population, it is also an important transportation hub.

It is connected to Rui'erdian, and to the southwest is the Kingdom of Luode.

The advanced military industry advantages it possesses can completely make up for the military technology that Riva Motors most lacks.

Why not do this kind of good thing that kills two birds with one stone?

As for that vulgar Samoer warlord, as long as things are done secretly, I believe that even with the wisdom of the pig-headed warlord, he can't figure it out.

In the end, the hawkish proposal with the greatest benefits and brightest prospects touched the heart of the current patriarch, Marquis Dadonissa.

A strange combination appeared,

Two arrogant hawks and the mature Dadatuf were sent to negotiate with the Samours at the same time.

Looking at the two young people in front of him who didn't know the heights of the sky, Dadatuf couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Just these two stupid young people want to complete the "lurking" plan. I really don't know what the family headquarters is thinking?

Just when Dadatuf was thinking about how to impress the Samours and agree to leave his two subordinates in Jalpo Fort,

Not far away, I saw a fat man wearing boxer-crotch pants and a tall one-eyed soldier walking and chatting towards me.

"Who are you? What do you want to do standing here? This is a military camp, don't you know?"

The leading fat man stopped on the side of the road, looked up and down at Dadatuf and the two young men behind him, his tone was extremely rude.

Dadatuf was stunned for a moment by the fat man's sudden question. He looked at the fat man's outfit with a puzzled look on his face. He guessed that this might be a Samoan patrol officer and quickly responded.

"We are the envoys of the Dardanelle family from Zhivacheze. We have an important letter to give to your Commander Dustan immediately!"

"Oh, messenger? What is so important? Show it to me!"

The fat man wearing boxer briefs had a lazy look on his face, and he spread his fleshy palms nonchalantly and stretched them out in front of Dadatov.

Looking at the fat man's palm stretched out in front of him, the mature and steady Dadatuf's face changed slightly. As a senior liaison officer, he quickly reacted

"This is definitely an insult to the honor of my own nobility, and an insult to the reputation of the entire Dardanelle family. It must have been instigated by the fat man Samour. He had long thought that things were going too smoothly, so he secretly arranged this!"

If it weren't for the importance of this mission, Dadatuf would have turned around and left in anger.

Seeing the fat man's rude behavior, the two young nobles behind him could no longer suppress their indignation, and the sense of superiority that had been suppressed since Zhiva Chenori burst out.

One of them frowned and came to the fat man, looked him up and down, then took out a white handkerchief and covered his nose, as if there was a smelly thing in front of him, and smiled contemptuously.

"You don't even look at what you are. This is a precious letter sent by Dardanelles of the Golden Family to the Marquis of Summerdustan. It can also be read by a low-status and vulgar officer like you. Even if we give you the letter, you Do you have the guts to take it apart?

I want to tell you in advance that if you open the Lord's letter without authorization, even if you just take a look, according to the "Lord's Secret Act", you will be punished by having your hands cut off and your eyes gouged out! "

This young nobleman grew up in the "Flower Capital", Riva Cheze, and was surrounded by family servants. He was very good at scolding people.

"If you don't give it, I won't give it. It's just a broken letter. What's the big deal? Is it more precious than that yellow-orange gold? Let me tell you, I have seen everything and I don't care about your stuff. Don't cry when the time comes. Just shout and give it to me."

The fat man pursed his lips, looked at the three extremely dissatisfied people in front of him, muttered a few words as if to be brave, and turned around and left with the down-and-out nobles who came with him.

Time passes like running water, when the white moonlight hangs in the sky in the latter half of the night

The cold wind in the middle of the night blew past us, making the three of Dadatuf shiver from the cold.

"How could they do this? We are the envoys of the Dardaniel family from Zhiva Cheze. They are obviously humiliating the entire Dardaniel family by treating us so slowly. I want to go back and tell the clan leader that I want them to humiliate the Dardaniel family." The affairs of the Er family were communicated to all the lords of the kingdom."

From morning to night, for more than ten hours, the three of them could no longer stand. They sat on the ground without any regard for the dirt.

The mature and steady Dadatu looked at the two furious young nobles and rolled his eyes in disdain

What's the point of arguing about this now? The most important thing is to get things done quickly and go back to rest early.

Just when the three people were desperate and thought they would have to lie on the ground all night, the guard who reported in the morning came in from outside with a red face and a full body of alcohol.

Seeing the three nobles still squatting on the ground, he was startled, burped, and asked in confusion,

"My lords, it's so late, why are you still here! Go back and rest early after the work is done. People who don't know would think that the three lords have a hobby of lying on the ground. Although the mud is soft to sleep on, you will catch a cold at night.

Seeing the drunk guard coming in, the three people who were extremely tired felt like they saw a savior.

Dadatufu, who was already dizzy with hunger, grabbed the guard's hand, his tired body ached all over, and asked angrily,

"Didn't you say that Lord Dustan would come out to meet us soon? Why haven't we seen him after waiting here for a whole day? You are simply playing tricks on us! "

The guard heard what Dadatufu said and asked in confusion

"No way, I remember that not long after I reported it, the legion commander came out with the captain of the Salon Guard. I saw their direction and they must have come here. Didn't you meet them?"

Hearing the guard's words, Dadatufu was stunned. One of the young nobles said angrily

"What legion commander? We have been waiting here for a whole day. Except for a fat guy in boxer shorts and a one-eyed man, we didn't even see a ghost! . . . . . . . "

Hearing the scolding of his subordinates, the mature and steady Dadatufu felt something was wrong. Just when Dadatufu was about to stop the young noble from continuing to scold

"Fatty? One-eyed man? "

The drunk guard's rosy face suddenly turned hideous, and he pointed at the three people with trembling fingers.

"Clang" With a crisp sound, a cold light fell on the heads of the three people, and a bright long knife was only ten centimeters away from the nose of the young noble who was cursing.

Looking at the cold blade flashing on the tip of his nose, the young noble who had never faced life and death almost collapsed on the ground in fear, waving his hands with a pale face, and said in a trembling voice

"I, I don't mean that... I...!"

"Bullshit! I knew that you nobles are not good people. Come on, someone is insulting our beloved legion commander here!"

As the drunk guard shouted loudly, heavy and orderly footsteps suddenly came from the darkness around him. Teams of soldiers holding swords and wearing heavy black armor gathered from all directions.

Dadatu looked at the flashing knife lights in the darkness, his face turned pale, and he thought to himself

"Oh no, I'm in big trouble this time! "