Realm of Power

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When Angelo's unmarked carriage appeared outside the gate of the Alice Chamber of Commerce at No. 17, Central Street, a member of the Alice Chamber of Commerce happened to come out of the gate.

He first glanced at the carriage parked outside the gate with dissatisfaction. When he saw that there was no sign on the old carriage, he curled his lips in disdain.

The businessman loudly reprimanded the guard next to him, "What's wrong with you? Is it possible that anyone can park at the gate of the century-old Annise Chamber of Commerce?"

In Tihar Port, some small grocers who have made some money like to hire a dilapidated second-hand carriage to fulfill their hobby of becoming a noble.

Obviously, the inconspicuous carriage in front of him should also belong to an ignorant and luxurious nouveau riche, but his eyes soon changed from contempt to one filled with horror.

He saw Angelo, the lord of the entire Tihar Port and the most feared devil, getting off the dilapidated carriage wearing a black leather coat.

This discovery made him freeze as if he had been struck by lightning. The document in his hand fell to the ground with a "pop", and his mouth was slightly open, just like a goose whose neck was pinched, standing there.

"♦▽Lord Angelo!"

The only thing running in his mind now is the hope that those words that would kill him just now did not reach the ears of Angelo, the devil, otherwise his body will appear inexplicably in the smelly ditch on the roadside.

Angelo's ferocity was a huge shock to all the underground forces in Tiha. After that bloody meeting, no one dared to challenge this murderous demon again.

"Tata" Angelo walked past him calmly, as if he didn't hear anything, but when he passed by him, he glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, his cold eyes were like blades, and he was frightened. The businessman trembled all over. It wasn't until Angelo's figure disappeared at the door of the hall that the businessman shuddered and said, "What the hell, what is this devil doing here?" The businessman cursed in a low voice full of confusion and scurried away with his head in his arms. walked down the steps in front of the chamber of commerce

Angelo walked into the inner hall of the Chamber of Commerce. It was a gorgeous hall with white wall carvings and ax and carriage signs hanging on the walls, giving off a strong Nordic atmosphere.

The Alice Chamber of Commerce is a long-established Nord force in Tihar Port. It has a history of more than a hundred years in the entire Tihar region. It is not just the businessmen of Wikia who are interested in the fat of ocean trade. Nord's black market merchants We also know the value of being backed by the ocean, but due to limitations of a series of factors such as navigation technology, Nord's ocean trade has always been linked to the shadowy Nord pirates.

Therefore, the background of the Alice Chamber of Commerce is very complicated. It is said that the big boss behind it is a wealthy family in Nord Kyoto, and the once notorious Nord pirate leader Arianx is also one of the leaders of this chamber of commerce. The emperor is rich and powerful,

But Angelo has no fear. This is no longer the territory of the Nords, but the Falcon Dynasty. He has a heavy responsibility to control Tiha, an important maritime hub. No matter how Tiha was before, Since I have promised someone, I will definitely stabilize this area in the shortest possible time. Any unstable factors must be cleared quickly.

It’s not like there are no people through some high-level channels in the Falcon Dynasty who want to transfer Angelo, this hateful guy who rules with an iron fist in the Tiha area.

Because when this guy is fighting against the dark forces, he doesn't care about the background of the opponent, whether he is a Vecian, a Salander, or a Nord. Anyone who violates the rules will be severely punished.

Therefore, in Wikiia's business alliance, there were many people who offended, but as long as the other party heard that it was about the Supervision Department, they would not dare to accept more money. Later, there were also wealthy businessmen with great power through a series of relationships. I hope that through the internal transfer of the Supervision Department, this guy who is blocking his financial path will be transferred away.

As a result, the news coming from within the Supervision Department shocked everyone.

Even within the Ministry of Supervision, no one knows who this Angelo is and what his background is. When did he enter the Ministry of Supervision? Even the appointment of the general manager of the Tiha region was not signed by someone from the Ministry of Supervision. The name of the person in charge, Lidastov, is the personal signature of His Majesty the Falcon.

It was written by myself, not by Yu, nor by anyone else.

Anyone who sees the appointment letter can affirm this without hesitation, because the calligraphy of His Majesty Falcon is famously ugly.

No one with a little bit of aristocratic cultivation would be able to write such a distinctive signature.

Behind Angelo was actually the Supreme Falcon. This was so overwhelming that the wealthy businessmen who had been holding on to a bit of luck suddenly felt like a basin of cold water was poured on their heads.

"It turns out that Angelo is one of the hands of His Majesty Falcon on the southern coast of Nord." With this realization, it is not difficult for the wealthy businessmen to understand why the military cooperates with this cruel guy every time.

If anyone can still recognize Angelo, that face that is somewhat handsome and calm, but occasionally shows a crazy temperament, with a bit of hysteria, they will call out a name that is no longer in this world.

"Tirnarant?" The fat man frowned, rubbed his nose with his hand, and looked at Tiernarant who had just been taken out of Palaven Prison in front of him with sharp eyes. The situation in front of him was really terrible. Too bad,

This originally extremely handsome and mature Lord of Tire, after more than two months of torture in prison, has become disheveled, his body is in a wretched state, and his body is covered with bloody scabs left by whips. The intense heat and harsh environment of the water prison gave Tiernarant a nauseating sour smell all over his body, and white maggots sprouted from some wounds. His expression was extremely depressed, and he was almost on the verge of a mental breakdown.

In order to avenge his woman, this guy, who had cruelty and madness in his blood, quietly left Fatty, sneaked into Kyoto alone, and killed the whole family of the original murderer. Finally, he was caught by the pursuer. First, he He was beaten half to death and then thrown into the water prison of Palaven, where he was left to fend for himself.

If Fatty hadn't discovered his name in time when he was examining the death row prisoners and immediately dragged him out of the water cell, he would have become a rotting corpse soaked in filthy, smelly water.

After 2 months of treatment, Tiernarant was able to walk, but his appearance changed a lot from before. The handsome appearance was no longer there, but instead had a colder quality.

"You go to Tiha for the time being. It's the Nord area. No one should be able to recognize you! It's just the right time for you to show off." The fat man mentioned this to this former enemy in an unintentional conversation. "There has been some chaos there recently. People without certain skills cannot stabilize it in a short period of time. There is no such person around me for the time being."

"Why did you let me go? It is said that there is no shortage of such strong men among your men. That Lidastov can do it. The name of the cold-blooded butcher is not weak. I believe that as long as he goes there, those people They will all disappear!”

Tillnarant rolled his eyes. Although he no longer had any hatred towards the fat man, it did not mean that there was no grudge. Tillnarant was still a very inferior and arrogant guy at heart, no matter what the reason. Thinking about it, he didn't want to get such an opportunity because of the pity of others.

"He can't do it. I have no intention of letting Tiha bleed into a river!"

The fat man seemed to see what he was thinking. He smiled, shook his head and said, "Don't get me wrong, the reason for letting you go is not what you think. As a hub on the southern coast of Nord, Tiha is very important to you, both economically and militarily." We are all extremely important,

But now Tiha is still a war zone, full of crises. All forces are fighting each other to seize this southern economic point. Our people, people from the Business Alliance, Nords, and Doroks are all there, and there are people there every day. die,"

The fat man's voice stopped, and he said in a heavy tone, "There is simply a colosseum without order. Turmoil and chaos will destroy it. I need someone who can not only intimidate them, but also grasp the appropriate proportion. I also need a The only person who can control the local war situation when necessary is you! "

"Aren't you afraid that I will rebel again? Tihar is a very important area. Neither the Nords nor the Doroks would mind having another hub port."

Tillnarant raised his head and looked at the fat man seriously. He wanted to know what the fat man was planning. The importance of the Tihar region was self-evident. Entrusting such an important hub to him should not only It's just as simple as what you say

"Rebel? Haha, which force do you want to rebel to?"

The fat man stopped and laughed indifferently before saying, "You also know that the Nords are already scared on the coast. Even if you raise the rebel flag, they will never dare to make any move.

Because the Nords simply do not have the strength to take care of two battlefields, and a northern border has already made them breathless. As for the Doroks, with all due respect, do you think they are worthy of your rebellion? "

"It seems that no matter what I choose, I can't escape my fixed fate." Tillnarant lowered his head in frustration. The air was heavy and depressing, making it difficult to breathe.

"I hope you can cherish this opportunity." The fat man handed an appointment letter to Tiernarant and said earnestly, "You are now a member of the Supervision Department. Take what you see and learn, no matter good or bad, into your account." Record it and report it to me every month.”

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