Realm of Power

799 Blood of Winter (8)

"Sorry to keep you waiting for so long." Just as the five deacons were pacing back and forth anxiously waiting at the entrance of the camp, Andras, the leader of the Seventh Flag, finally walked over from the opposite side, and behind him, followed by a team Heavily armed soldiers, with black armor exuding a murderous aura, quickly stood on both sides of the gate after coming over.

"What's going on?"

Deacon Listy, the only female deacon among the five, felt something was wrong in the atmosphere. The soldiers looked at her with eyes that were not admiring, but as cold as looking at enemies.

Seeing such a posture, the other four deacons also felt a creepy feeling. They were just businessmen who had seen such a posture before. The Falcon Army was powerful in the world, and the Seventh Flag Regiment was the elite of the Central Army. This A group of soldiers lined up, the pressure was coming like a mountain,

"We, the Seventh Flag Regiment, are helpless in response to your requests!" Andras spread his hands, completely opposite to the earnest expression just now. At this moment, Andras's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and he looked towards Everyone's eyes were filled with inexplicable emotions, and their indifferent faces were completely business-like. If you want to die, please don't drag others along. This is not a pockmark, this is a trap.

But the five deacons on the opposite side didn’t know yet that they were destined to be hit and their scalps would bleed. The atmosphere of silence was first broken by the impatient Deacon Anconius.

He asked eagerly and aggressively as when he first arrived.

"Why is this happening, Mr. Andras, the unrest in the city has become serious enough that it must be suppressed immediately! If we continue to let it go, I'm afraid His Majesty Falcon will also intervene in this matter, and then you will have no ads in your text..."

It's okay that he didn't mention His Majesty Falcon. Now that he mentioned it, it undoubtedly ignited the anger in Andras's heart. He was already cursing in his heart, "Damn it, do you want to kill me? If you don't receive His Majesty Falcon in time, He had already been dragged into the hell gate by these pig heads. The words written in red ink on the order just now, "kill" those who arbitrarily attack an army, now made Andras so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

However, after just a short journey back and forth, his clothes were already soaked with sweat in this cold winter. Although he didn't know the role of His Majesty Falcon in this matter, his majesty's vague murderous intent was visible in the order. The meaning has come out through the paper

"These poor guys!" Andras was already secretly feeling sad for these deacons. Is the price of offending His Majesty something you businessmen can bear? Regardless of your individual looks, you all seem to be great big shots, but in His Majesty's eyes, crushing you to death would be as easy as stretching out a finger to crush an ant.

"Ahem," Andras coughed lightly, interrupted Anconlius to continue speaking, and said in a cold tone, "Our Seventh Flag Regiment has just received an urgent military matter, and I'm afraid there is nothing we can do to respond to your request!" You should try to find the Fourth Flag Regiment. Their camp is only 10 miles away from here. With your carriage, it will only take an hour at most!"

"You are trying to shirk the blame! I promise! I will report this matter to your superior, and you just wait to be punished." Deacon Ancanlius's face turned red with embarrassment after being refuted and humiliated, as if he was about to drip blood.

As one of the great deacons of the Business Alliance who controls the economic lifeline of the entire continent, how could he ever take a flag commander seriously? Even the commanders of the Falcon Military Corps would not care about the great deacons of the Business Alliance. You were polite, but now being refuted by a flag regiment leader is extremely embarrassing.

The five deacons were completely confused about the huge contrast between Ondras' before and after. What was going on?

Ondras turned his face faster than turning the book. He smiled disdainfully at Anconlius' threat and said, "Whatever, I'm a soldier, not a businessman from the Business Alliance. Please respect yourself!" If the entanglement continues, I will arrest you for obstructing military affairs. Then don’t blame me for being ruthless."

Andras responded to him extremely rudely, and Anconlius wanted to shout a few more words,

On the opposite side, Andras waved his right hand impatiently and made a vicious gesture to the deacons, "No!" Then he turned and walked into the military camp.

"You are provoking the entire business alliance! You..." Anconlius waved his fist vigorously, but his voice suddenly sounded in front of a row of sharp spears, and his face turned pale instantly. The blood loss was ugly, and the soldiers lined up neatly to completely block him out.

He could see the murderous indifference in the eyes of these falcon soldiers. These were warriors, warriors who had truly seen blood, not the kind of city guards who used to maintain order in the city, like Ondra who had just left. Si said that as long as he takes one more step forward, these sharp spears will pierce his body without hesitation.

Breaking into the military camp without permission was a serious crime in the Falcon Dynasty. If he was killed for such a reason, he would be in a big loss. In front of these soldiers, there were no business alliance deacons, but only enemies!

It turns out that I am so weak! A trace of sadness flashed through Anconius's heart. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was so weak in front of the extremely powerful machine of the army. He was as weak as a dead leaf that might be blown off the treetops by the cold wind at any time.

The faces of the four deacons behind him also changed. Yes, they felt it. The wind direction seemed to have changed. This time, the attitude of the Falcon Dynasty military seemed to be standing beside the woman.

If the Seventh Flag Regiment had this attitude, the Fourth Flag Regiment 10 miles away would not be much better.

If you continue to make trouble, you will be humiliating yourself. At this moment, the five deacons who hold high positions in the Business Alliance feel that they have lost the support of the Falcon Army. They are like losing the support frame and quietly collapsing.

"What should I do?" The five deacons looked at each other. They regretted so much that their intestines were green.

In a small building opposite the business alliance hall, Mao Monaqing gently opened the door in front of her. The light shining from the window formed a line between light and dark in the room.

Near the window, the fat man looked out the window coldly. Two lines of black smoke rose straight into the sky. The flames rising from the Commercial Alliance Building across the street were vaguely visible. The crowd swimming outside was like a black pool. There was a commotion. Thrifty development towards the outbreak of turmoil,

More and more people are getting involved, including businessmen, local gangsters, and some citizens who want to gain benefits. They gather in groups here and there. The commotion is like an ever-expanding whirlpool. , involving the entire city of Remiel,

The shops along the street were also affected and closed down one after another in front of the surging crowds. Black smoke and chaotic shouts filled the sky everywhere in the commercial center.

"Your Majesty, this is an application just received by the Commercial Alliance Supervision Department. The applicants are Kang Leso and Asder."

Mao Monaqing came over, bent down and gently placed the document in his hand in front of the fat man, and said, "They accused the Thirteenth Deacon Sokutus Dailan of secretly embezzling military rations, manipulating food prices privately, ostracizing colleagues, and colluding with underground forces.

In the end, it triggered a riot among three thousand merchants in Rimel City, requesting the Business Alliance to convene a deacon meeting in advance at 6 o'clock this afternoon to calm the public's anger and stabilize the price of food in the market! Let peace be restored to Remiel City"

"Haha, the timing is very good. If we didn't intervene, this would be the time when the five deacons saw the grain in the warehouse." The fat man sneered at the corner of his mouth. He did not read the report in front of him, but stood up from the seat in front of the window. He stood up, turned around and ordered "Since they want to convene the meeting in advance, it will be as they wish. There are still five hours before six o'clock. The fourth and seventh flag regiments will enter the city. In an hour, there will be people wandering along the streets and gathering people to rob. Immediately Arrest them for rebellion! If they resist, they will be killed on the spot!”

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