Realm of Power

The fat man carefully looked at the interrogation records sent by Captain Salon himself. He held a thick stack in his hand, with more than thirty pages.

Although the complicated content inside gave Fatty a headache, this meaningful report still made Fatty feel like he had found a treasure.

After last night's commotion, Dadatuf's three unlucky men were detained in three tents for interrogation in the name of insulting the army commander. This independent interrogation method can effectively prevent the interrogated persons from colluding with each other.

Facts have proved that the saying that a hairless mouth means a weak work is sometimes very correct. The so-called fearlessness and unyielding theory of the nobles and the supremacy of grace were once again completely exposed in front of the sword.

Except for the mature Dadatuf who spoke a little tighter and insisted that he was only here to mediate the disputes between the lords,

The other two young nobles, who were young and careless, had long been frightened out of their wits in front of the murderous Satsuma axe.

The aristocratic demeanor of the day has long been thrown out of the sky, like a caught thief, huddled on the ground with a pale face,

How have these aristocratic children in the peaceful and prosperous Ziva Cheze seen such a formation?

Hundreds of people huffed and puffed around, and dozens of cold blades were placed on their necks. The coldness cutting into the skin made the two young nobles still feel frightened when they think about it.

If the one-eyed dragon hadn't stopped him in the end, the angry Samoan soldiers might have chopped themselves into pieces.

Looking at the Samoer with burning eyes in front of him, wanting to pounce on him and bite him, and looking at the sharp sword in the Samoer's hand pointing at his white neck,

The two young nobles thought of the legend spread in Zhivadin about the Satsuma people's preference for eating living people, and their mental defenses collapsed.

"These are humans, they are just a bunch of bloodthirsty beasts! If this continues, I will be eaten alive by these beasts."

These two nobles were originally the children of high-ranking families. They thought that this mission would be a good thing that would not only attract popularity but also earn fame.

Thinking that as long as he reported the name of the Dardanelle family, based on the extraordinary reputation of the Southern Mother family, that vulgar country bumpkin Falcon Lord didn't rush out to greet him.

Unexpectedly, not only did I stand stupidly all day long, but I just cursed a few words casually, and in the blink of an eye, a Samoer put a knife on his neck.

"I'm here to gild, not to risk my life." On the choice between life and death

The frightened two people completely revealed the talents of the noble children.

In order to survive, they would sell anything, betray themselves, betray their companions, betray their family, and even wish they could sell their wives. Unfortunately, they did not have wives yet, so they betrayed the new owner of the Issa family, Issa Moriel.

Not only did the two clearly explain the mission of their family sending them here to lurk this time,

Even the news of Isahka's death, the new head of Isah's family imploring the Dardanelle family to intervene, and the family's intentions regarding this intervention were all told out like beans poured out of a bamboo tube.

"Is everything you said true? If it turns out there is a lie in it, I will peel off your skin and make it into a drum!"

Salon, the captain of the guard, glared fiercely at the young noble who was paralyzed with fear below. When he saw the young noble's head moving like a chicken eating rice, he came out of the tent with the interrogation record with satisfaction.

Salon, who originally planned to just scare the two young nobles, did not expect that he would have great luck this time.

Although Salon was a rough man, his long military career made him keenly aware of the extraordinary value of this interrogation record.

He quickly found the three secretaries in the military camp, and after a night of compilation, the thirty-eight-page interrogation report that made the fat man dizzy was released.

This interrogation report records in detail the bottom line of the Dardanelle family's negotiations, as well as the family's detailed plan to implement "lurking" in the Djalbo Fort area in the past ten years.

The most important thing is that it records in detail several large families in the Djerpo area that are closely related to Zhiva Cheze, as well as the most important metal mining areas, military technology, ethnic customs, etc. in the Djerpo area that need to be understood. Important information

To put it simply, this is a complete and detailed guide to Djerbo.

From the detailed records above, we can know that the Dardanelle family’s understanding of the Jalpo area is even better than that of the Isa family, which has been stationed here for generations, because it also records several mining areas that have not yet been developed by the Isa family.

It's a pity that people's calculations are not as good as God's calculations, and the fat man still got a big advantage.

The more the fat man rolled back, the greater the feeling in his heart. He even wanted to send his troops south immediately to lead the Zhiva Cheze where the Dardanelle family was.

Because as the understanding deepened, Fatty suddenly realized that such detailed and complicated information could never come from the heads of those two ignorant idiots.

The only explanation is,

In Zhiva Cheze in the south, at the headquarters of the mysterious Dardanelle family, there must be a complete and detailed record of the resources of the entire southern kingdom. What he has in his hands is just the tip of the iceberg exposed from the sea.

It seems that the ancestor of the Dardanelle family who loved Arabian Nights was much smarter than everyone thought. He magnified the visible things and hid the invisible things in his shadow.

Most people pay attention to the absurdity of the story, but no one pays attention to why the absurdity makes this magical family become the first family in the kingdom.

Under its obscure and undetectable intentions, countless Dardanelles followed one after another, using their hard work, marriage, and all available means to climb mountains and traverse rivers. Through hundreds of years of accumulation, they built up a terrifying huge empire. Database

It is the hard work of entire generations, with detailed information from all over the mainland.

Whoever gets it may have firm control over the entire south, possibly even the entire kingdom, and the entire continent.

Thinking of the Dardanelle family's relationship network that extends to the entire continent, and that countless such precious information is gathered to Zhiva Cheze through an invisible channel every day,

The strong fat man couldn't help but shudder.

"Whimsical family, terrible Dardanelles, what do you want to do? Sell it for a price or keep it for your own use?"

The fat man slowly closed the interrogation record in his hand, was silent for a while, and came to a conclusion in his mind

"This is a formidable opponent! If you can't master him, destroy him."

Through Salon's interrogation records, the fat man in Djalbo Castle remembered the mysterious Dardanelle family in the south for the first time.

"I've got what I need to get, I've asked what I need to ask, and there's no point in continuing the show! We can't feed idle people who don't work, drag them down and give them a good wash. I will bookmark the mediation with them this afternoon. ! "

The fat man tilted his head, turned his neck, which was already sore from looking at the records for a long time, put the records in his hands on the table, and said to the guard captain Salon outside.

"Yes, sir, I know how to do it!"

Guard captain Salon bowed respectfully, and then led a dozen guards to the simple cell where the three were detained.

"Someone, drag them all out!"

Following the fat man's instructions, the guard captain Salon kicked open the iron door of the cell and saw three people lying in the corner of the cell with depressed and embarrassed expressions.

Salon waved his hand with a serious face, and immediately rushed forward. A dozen guards picked up the three people and dragged them out. The three people were frightened and turned pale.

"I am a noble, I am the special envoy of the Dardanelle family, you can't do this, you can't kill me, you..."

The two young nobles, who thought they were about to be beheaded, shouted loudly, then rolled their eyes, their bodies went limp, and feces and urine came out of their pants. The mud was yellow and smelled terrible.

"Why are all the family members like this now? It's really a disgrace to the Dardanelle family."

The indignant Dadatuf looked at the wolf-like guards, stood up slowly, patted the soil on his body, looked at his two unconscious subordinates with contempt, and shouted to Salon road

"I am the special envoy of the Dardanelle family. If you kill me without authorization today, the Dardanelle family will not let you go!"

Salon looked up and down at the tough Dadatov, with a sneer on his lips.

"Kill you? Who said I'm going to kill you? This is a prison. Do you want to use this place as the room of your mediator envoy? If you insist, we can report it to the Legion Commander. I think the kind Legion Commander will agree. your request"

Dadatuf looked at Salon's weird one eye and knew that the three of him had been tricked again.

The afternoon mediation talks ended in a harmonious and friendly atmosphere

The Samours who are about to become the masters of the Djerpo Plain,

He very generously agreed that the Issa family should continue to live in Djerbo Castle, and also sincerely expressed his willingness to set aside a manor as the future property of the Issa family.

In return, the Isa family must declare that they no longer have the lordship rights in the Djerbo area and retain the title of nobles in the kingdom.

This is a more conventional solution. You take what’s yours, I’ll take what’s mine, and no one interferes with the other.

In modern times, the rights and interests of countless backward countries were divided up by Western powers in this way.

Both parties were very satisfied with the result, and now comes the final show.

"Because the current successor of the Issa family is underage, in order to protect the interests of the successor, the neutral Dardanelle family will send caretakers to guard the Djalpo Castle before the successor returns to Djalpo Castle! "

When Dadatov said the most secret but also the most important content, his heart was beating nervously, and his eyes were nervously staring at the fat man opposite who was about to sign.

All the preparation is only for this moment, all the patience is only for this moment

"If this fat man from Samoer sees the secret, will he immediately chop off my head?"