A thick gate "creak" opened in front of the fat man, revealing a deep corridor

The golden sunlight shined from the skylight at the top of the corridor, and a series of striking beams of light fell vertically from the zenith.

The whole corridor is illuminated transparently,

The nobleman in charge quickly explained, "Adult, this is the famous Lorikeate Corridor in the north. Those who can walk in the middle are all darlings of the gods,

The last time we embarked on this path was our great Wikiia creator,

The fat man nodded his head and walked up,

The oncoming sunlight makes the fat man look like he is bathed in a sacred beam of light,

A faint golden halo flashed over the fat man's head

This unique change makes the fat man feel a little surprised,

What a magical building structure! ,

Somewhat similar to the design of medieval theological halls, using the dreamy effect of sunlight and beautiful lattices between the windows to create a sacred effect for the interior of the building,

Everyone saw this strange change,

"Crown! It is the crown of thorns of the king!" Hundreds of nobles standing on both sides were stunned by the halo on the head of the fat man, and their eyes were swollen, lying on the ground and daring to raise their heads.

According to legend, the crown of thorns made of blood may bring destruction or glory!

In this sacred temple, I have seen such a rare miracle for thousands of years

"Long live! Long live the Grand Duke!" Six thousand Samor's Guards cavalry outside the door raised their swords in their hands and shouted loudly.

"Oh, it's just some optical illusions!" The fat man looked at the hundreds of nobles lying on the ground, his mouth smiled, and it didn't break.

Heavy steps came from the steps outside the hall,

"Regency of the Kingdom, the Grand Duke of Falcon is here!" The high voice of the singular officer made the wait in the hall for the nobles and raised his heart to his throat instantly.

Just now, the crown of thorns has been passed in by the waiter outside, "Hire Lord Regent", all the nobles lie prone on the ground,

Before the regency of the kingdom of power and glory, no one dared to look up,

The heavy atmosphere is like a mountain, so that everyone can't breathe,

"It's embarrassing! Let you wait for a long time!" The heavy footsteps suddenly stopped, and a loud voice shattered the silence in the hall.

The fat man looked at the nobles lying on the ground all around, and let the nobles take their seats first.

Then, according to the arrangement in advance, I expressed a few words of praise for Kudan City,

And appreciating the noble manners of the nobles to appease the nobles who have not yet fully believed in Samor,

Whether you like it or not, you must show enough elegance and reason,

This is politics! That's how the fat man secretly said to himself,

Kudan is not a South under his full control,

Business culture has not yet become the mainstream here, these nobles are still what most people want,

For the nobleman who was lying at the front of the queue, the noble leader, who once bravely and fearlessly scolded her cruel lady,

The fat man also showed enough understanding, and even specially praised a few words

This caused Mrs. Jerinka to tremble with excitement and sprinkled wine on her long skirt in embarrassment

She can scold fat people without fear of power, but as a noble, she has a natural pursuit of glory

How glorious it is to be praised personally by the regent of the kingdom!

"My Samor will not interfere with your lifestyle, Kudan is still the former Kudan." From the gorgeous long table in front of the main seat, the fat man raised a pure gold wine glass inlaid with countless precious stones,

"Kudan is the brightest gem in the north of Wikya! And I will make it the center of the big 6 in the whole north, and I will make it the second day Ward!

The fat man glanced at the noble faces of the nobles, and his sonorous words paused a little, and his sharp eyes swept across the faces of the people,

Then he drank the rum filled with wine glasses in his hands and said aloud to all around

"It is said that every monarch who enters Kudan will bring a grace to Kudan for the glory of entering Kudan City and the reward of loyalty to you,

I decided that all commercial trade in Kudan City will not be taxed within this year!

All expropriated noble industries and land,

Samor will compensate you at the original price!

As for the families who followed the pseudo-king, Stian...

I take this glass of wine as an oath, as long as I am willing to come back, I will never hold them accountable,

They can also enjoy the benefits I just had"

"His Grand Duke!" The fat man's words shuddered all the nobles of Kudan below.

A few particularly excited noblemen almost didn’t faint,

The nobility is a class,

There are always more or less connections between nobles, no family can exist independently,

The fat man’s promise completely dispelled everyone’s concerns,

The fat man looked at the excited nobles and continued the affectionate acting

"Many of my army are Kudan, and from their tearful faces,

What I saw was their love and loyalty to their homeland,

Therefore, I also believe that

Those who have been coerced by Styrian King and left their hometown,

All are innocent!

Long live the High Duke! "The nobles raised their wine glasses in excitement, and the loud cries echoed in the hall,

Arranging Kudan's affairs, he hurried back to the fat man in Kaiturat Manor and couldn't wait to find Lidacus in the lobby,

"3 days! How is the investigation done!" The fat man anxiously asked Lidacus who took the report into the hall. Lidacus looked carefully and handed the carefully organized report to the fat man.

The fat man's hand slowly flipped the report, and a pair of slightly squinted eyes shone with a chilling light at the moment

"Well!" Suddenly, the fat man grunted, and his squinting eyes opened completely

The hand flipping the report stopped in midair,

"Lidakus! The report said that Allenstein was not the granddaughter of the old duke? Has this matter been investigated clearly?" The fat man's sharp eyes made Lidakus feel cold,

What are you afraid of? I knew I couldn't hide here!

Lidacus stood next to him with his hands tight, and the fat man asked in person. Lidacus did not dare not answer, but he did not dare to answer questions.

He bowed his head in anxiety and said, "I'm sorry, because there is no detailed basis for the time being, we can't determine in a short time,

But according to the exact information from Cresto,

The news that Miss Allenstein was not the biological granddaughter of the Dukes of Duai, came from within the Duai family!

"Inside!" The fat man stood up coldly, holding his hands on his back, and asked for a moment of silence. "You mean this is probably true?"

Such an important thing was leaked out at this critical moment. Do you think the same people did it? "

"Sir!" Lidakus bowed his head. "According to the report on the sixth page, it is said that someone had stolen the old duke's diary while organizing the relics of the old Duke Duai!"

"What! What a **** guys!" The fat man's anger could no longer be suppressed at this moment,

According to the etiquette of the noble burial,

The diary of a nobleman when he was buried must be accompanied by the coffin of the owner.

In order to show that the nobles can still remember the memories of previous lives when they are dead,

The diary of the old duke was stolen, and the time of burial had to be postponed repeatedly.

It was hot in Cresdor in June,

The fat man can believe that in the embarrassing circumstances he respected the Dukes of Duai,

This is a very infamous thing for a big noble with great prestige,

No wonder the death message was postponed for nearly half a month in secret, plus the distance from Krystal to Kudan in the north, it is normal to be a month late,

"Who is responsible for the garrison's garrison! I want to remove him from the post! Let him go home to reclaim the soil"

The fat man waved his hand angrily, and the roar almost turned the roof of the house, his face flashing chilly.

"Sir, the Cresdor area is the defense area of ​​the Twelfth Banner Regiment, but the Twelfth Banner Regiment was already transferred to the front of the North in early June!

Lidacus seems to have known that the fat man will ask this question, and responds weirdly, "Now in the Cresdor area, we only have one local seventh squadron, they only have more than a thousand militia..."

"Damn it!" The fat man's angry face was full of helplessness, and he punched **** the table.

Although Lidacus didn't go on, the fat man could hear the meaning inside,

Krystal now! We have no army!

It is the fat man who caused this situation!

More than a thousand militiamen maintained the order of Cresdor,

It’s simply a fantasy.

The fat man glared at Lidacus, wishing to strangle this talkative guy to death

Cresto is out of control! Don't you just want to imply me!

The fat man waved to Lidakus. "You return to Cresdor immediately. No matter what means you use, you will quickly find out the recent situation of Miss Allenstein and find Hu Cochli. I have something important for him. Go for it!"

"Yes, lord!" Lidacus came out of the hall like an amnesty,

"Boom!" A dull, dull thunder rolled across the sky, but the sky that was still scorching in the sun just now was covered with clouds, and big raindrops caught in the wind hit his face.

"Cracking" a silver lightning flashed across the sky! Illuminate the beautiful plain below

"Sir, it's going to rain!" Assistant Luo Linze hurriedly stepped down from the carriage in front and covered the rain-covered oil leather cloak on Lidacus

"Yes! It's raining!" Lidakus walked into the carriage with the help of his assistant, looking at the white rain line falling from the sky, and secretly said.

I just don’t know that the rain is flowing through the earth this time! Still blood! "

Central Vickia, Hupalaban

In June, the cool wind blew across the winding hills in front of me, and the lush green pine forest fluttered with the wind.

Linxia is full of vitality everywhere,

Mountain flowers of various colors bloom across the hills, and the winding Luxley Mountains extend one after another to the distant sky.

Since ancient times, this is a hidden mountain road connecting Huporaban with the northern part of the kingdom,

After Hubola became a smuggling center,

This mountain road has become the favorite road for smuggling caravans.

A dozen carriages full of smuggled goods mixed with several gorgeous carriages were forced to park on the rugged mountain roads,

The front wagon wheel was trapped in a pit filled with water due to heavy rain a few days ago.

Several men dressed as mercenaries are struggling to push the carriage

"Come on! We must rush to the town of Velas in the noon!" Caravan captain Aite urged loudly, and from several other carriages, called out a few people to help push the carriage together.

Suddenly, a sound of horseshoes sounded from the mountain road ahead, a team of lightly armoured cavalrymen appeared at the corner of the mountain pass in front, and the leaping horseshoes rolled up dust in the mountains

"Miss! What to do! It is the Samor cavalry!" Butler Aite whispered next to a carriage, and the closed curtain of the carriage made a fine slit, showing a white and cold and proud face,

Cold and arrogant like snow, black long like a shining waterfall hung on the round shoulders,

The light-colored plain dress is also difficult to cover up her beautiful face, turned out to be the most beautiful woman in the Tyre family, Snow Mountain Fire Rose Tiernuris

"You are going this way for the first time!" The cavalry stopped in front of the carriage caravan. It seems that there is no difference in this caravan!

There are a lot of invisible pits here, it is easy to trap the loaded carriage, do you need help? Asked the captain of the cavalry squadron enthusiastically

To support the war in Kudan in the north, and to encourage businessmen to support the frontline to the maximum,

The Samoan army has ordered a complete release, and all roads leading to the north and west, like Hupola,

Whether it is a smuggler or a regular businessman, the Samoan army is now treated equally

"Calm! There's nothing nervous, but some ordinary cavalry who patrol the mountains!"

Tirnuris heard a question from the cavalryman opposite, and a haze flashed across Lengao's face,

Soon he returned to his original calmness,

This time my trip is extremely secret,

It’s impossible for Samuel to know, let alone deliberately intercept himself here,

"Shoot them away!" Tirnuris whispered to the subordinates outside. "If necessary, kill them. Our whereabouts must not be violent!"

"Yes, Miss!" Ae, the housekeeper, nodded slightly~lightnovelpub.net~ made a secret gesture to the tense men in front of him, and interacted with a dozen guards dressed as mercenaries behind Ait A glance, hands on the hilt of the waist at the same time

"I think we can pull the carriage out and we won't bother you!" Aite saluted the cavalry with a smile on his face.

"Okay, I hope you can hurry up! The weather may be raining again." The captain of the cavalry also felt a little embarrassed. It seemed that his kindness was completely wasted. He looked up at the sky and shrugged helplessly. With a smile on his face, Aite said, "Kudan has just issued a decree, and all businesses will be exempted from taxation within a year. If I were you, I would go to Kudan, and that is where the wealth is!"

"What? Kudan has been occupied?" The captain of the cavalry made Aite's face change. They secretly traveled for a month. They thought they could reach Kudan under the control of Stian, but they heard this and let them despair. News

"Occupy? No, we, Samor, call it recapture!" The captain of the cavalry seemed disgusted with the word occupation, and the whip waved in the air. "Our great Grand Duke shot it himself, and even the clowns of Steen deserve to be opponents. !"

"Fat fat again!" A low, squeamish voice with complex emotions sounded in the carriage behind