Port of Jingaron.
The Guard Department of the Port District is facing the bustling streets of Jingaron Port, with people coming and going.
Governor Nihak stood on the street, looking at this strange and spacious street in a daze, his eyes full of confusion, and he couldn't recognize where it was.
The clean and tidy streets, white painted villas, and black street lights stand, everything seems to be the same as before.
Unlike before, the noisy sound was filled with the sky, people were coming and going on the street, and some juggling actors were riding two or three wheels, moving quickly along the street.
There is no more noble and elegant Tulip Street here, but it looks more like the noisy Kraba Market.
Sure enough.
There is a mess here.
You are free.
Someone said this behind him, his voice a little cold and even a hint of mockery.
Thanks……
Nihak subconsciously replied this, and then realized that this was not what he should have said.
He glared at the prison guard fiercely, shook his sleeves and took a step towards the street, but because he looked at the road with the back of his head, he bumped into a child holding a large stack of paper in his hand.
Hey!Watch the road carefully, old man!The child shouted at him in dissatisfaction, but did not bother him.
Time is money. If you have this nonsense, he might as well go twice and earn a few more gallons.
However, Nihak did not intend to let this guy go. He only saw his face flushed and he reached out to grab the little ghost's neck.
What do you call me...you, do you know who I am!
I don't care who you are, you are not those iron men!The child nimblely avoided his hand and said with a smile, not forgetting to make a face at him before leaving.
Seeing this little devil being so rude, Nihak was so angry that he wanted to catch up and teach him a lesson, but he felt that he was too disappointed to do it. Seeing that the child was getting further and further away, he could only curse a few words and give up.
Which wild dog is really uneducated!
Looking at the little ghost's outfit, although his clothes were a little old, they were still neat. I think it should be the child of a down-and-out noble family.
With patches on the sleeves, so ignorant, the family must have a very unsatisfactory life. My father must be a rough man who does physical labor, and my mother probably has to sell it, and maybe she has to eat some meals.
After fantasizing about the guy's humble life, Nihak felt a little more happy and seemed to have won.
However, before he could wait, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
Not just that kid, not even one or two, everyone on the street was wearing clothes.
Even workers who do rough work wear cheap numb shirts and light blue canvas pants.
Those who ride two wheels are more particular, wearing cotton short-sleeved shirts and pants, and a leather waistband tied around their waists.
Not only men, but also women, and this is also what shocked him the most.
Although the poor in Kingaron Port have never known etiquette, wearing whatever they have, and a circle of curtains around their waists is also called skirts, for those who can afford to wear clothes, who can wear pants, who cannot, and what to wear on what occasions, there is a set of unwritten rules that have been formed over the past 200 years.
When he saw the child wearing clothes, he thought that guy was the child of the down-and-out noble family. After all, most of the poor people in the slums only have rags, and even if they have clothes, they would not be able to wear them for the child.
However, now it seems that his cognition seems to have some deviations.
It was not until now that he realized that there were too many nobles wearing clothes on this street.
Is this Port of Kingalon?
Nihak was stunned, his eyes wide open.
And at this moment, the noisy sound and the noisy information also poured into his ears. The buzzing sound only felt like his head was about to explode.
Sell newspapers, fresh newspapers!The must-eat delicacies in Kingaron Port are all on top, and there are new things in the wasteland!
Old bread buns!Delicious buns!There are also freshly baked meat buns!
Where is the boss going?One mile is only one gallon!
I'm pedaling fast!Boss, please take my car!
I heard that the Expeditionary Force won a battle, but although it was a tragic victory, more than 10,000 people died!
hiss……
It's fake, there are only 30,000 people in total.
Hey, it’s not that I look down on those guys. If you say that if you die a hundred and win, I believe it. If you die a hundred and win, I will not believe it even if you die a hundred and win!
What book are you?
Mechanical principles, mathematics, geometry... and some miscellaneous things, found from the port. I heard that they were used to replace them with old books from Shuguang City.
What do you think this thing is for?
If you have more skills and more paths, you can't stay here for the rest of your life.
There is nothing wrong with this, right?His Majesty the Emperor and his Governor have gotten out of here.
It's pretty good, but the Alliance and the Empire have ceased fire. Who knows if they will come back in the future.
People were making noise, talking, haggling, bargaining, making the originally quiet streets smoky.
Nihak didn't know what they were happy about, let alone what was going to be happy about in this messy scene.
In his era, the inferior man dared to appear on this street without giving a reason, and his police officer would give them two sticks.
And those girls wearing pants will confiscate her pants before driving them away, or will lock them up for a few days when their family comes to pick them up according to their mood.
He thought the league's misconduct would make this mess, and it was true that it had become a mess in just a few months.
However, to his frustration, the idiots who suffered enough did not cheer for his return, and even forgot about his face.
Not only those inferior people, but even the nobles surrounded by him, did not know what they were busy with.
An era of ritual collapse and music has come. People are running around the streets like headless flies, immersed in the sugar-coated shells brought by the alliance and unable to extricate themselves.
Everything seemed to be just his self-indulgentness. He thought he was very important and that no one else could survive without him, so the alliance was eager to release him.
The truth is, without him, people are living better.
Facing everything strange, he suddenly felt at a loss in his heart.
At this moment, a tentative greeting came from behind him.
Mr. Nihak?
Reacting subconsciously to the name, Nihak turned around and saw a man in a leather jacket looking at him.
He didn't know this guy, but the man knew him clearly. When he saw his face, he immediately showed a happy expression and walked forward happily.
It's you indeed!I am Aksh, Mr. Issel's servant.
This guy was fatter than in the portrait, and his neck was almost gone, so he almost didn't recognize him.
Isel?Nihak was a little confused, obviously he had never heard of this name.
The man didn't care when he saw his expression, but just smiled enthusiastically and continued.
A noble person like you definitely doesn’t remember my master. He is just a baron and deals with rough people like me all day long.But my master always remembers you. He met you at the coming-of-age banquet held by His Majesty for the Fourth Prince two years ago.He always told us that after meeting Governor Nihak, he knew what the real nobles were like.
The coming-of-age banquet held by His Majesty for the Fourth Prince the year before...
Governor Nihak certainly remembers the fourth prince, and he remembers everyone around His Majesty. However, when he met someone at a prince's coming-of-age ceremony and drank with whom he had drunk, how could he think of that kind of thing?
He only remembered that he woke up the next morning in a countess' bed. As for the baron, he probably didn't even have the qualification to shake hands with him at that kind of banquet.
However, although he looked down on this name from the bottom of his heart, Governor Nihak still couldn't help but feel warm.
Those guys who lick their leather shoes on weekdays have not even visited them. In the end, a guy who met him two years ago is still thinking about him.
The only drawback is why this guy didn't come here by himself, but sent a servant to greet him.
As if he could see the displeasure on his face, the man named Aksh said with a smile.
My master wanted to come and pick you up in person, but he had military orders and could not get out of the front line, so he could only entrust me to greet you.
Military order?What military order?Neihak said in a daze without knowing what was happening outside.
Aksh said with a smile.
Of course, it is an expeditionary force. Now in the entire wasteland... of course, including the Bharat Province, which is not a wasteland at all, there is nothing more important than a war against the enemy of mankind.Not only did we send troops, but the corps, enterprises, and colleges all sent troops.
Nihak nodded, but in fact he didn't understand at all.
What is the enemy of mankind?
When did the empire have another enemy?
Knowing that these things cannot be explained clearly in just a few words, Aksh said with the flow.
The reason behind this is very complicated and cannot be explained clearly in a short while.My host has prepared a welcome banquet for you at the Triumph Hotel. Please follow me to the hotel's private room and I will explain it clearly to you.
Then it will be troublesome.Nihak glanced around and saw that no one else came to pick him up, so he accepted his kindness and followed the servant of Isel.
The two of them got on a three-wheeled caravan, to be precise, they were three-wheeled caravans.
And just on the other end of the street, a young man from the rat tribe in straight clothes was looking at the prison gate indifferently.
He didn't whisper until the tricycle disappeared at the end of the street.
Kunal, my friend, do you remember that guy?
The young dog man next to him nodded and said.
Of course I remember that he is the master of the Governor's Mansion.
Ashin said slowly.
That happened a long time ago. Now he is like a mouse coming out of the sewer, frightened by the people on the street, cowardly, humble, fierce and timid...tsk tsk.
He shook his head gently, not hiding the disgust and ridicule in his eyes.
That guy looked like himself before. If he took off the clothes on that guy and threw him on the street, his performance might not be even more calm than himself.
This is the nobles of the empire.
There are no Japanese people here, such as Niu people, and Elephant people, and there are only different breeds of mice.
Kunal muttered: I don't understand why the league didn't just kill them.
Isn't it good to be that emperor by yourself?
It's so troublesome.
As long as they go further west, they can take over the Thousand Pillars City.
As long as they add a pillar there, they can rule the land as an Iron Man and become the 1001st god on this land.
It's right that you don't understand, that's something I can't figure out, but my intuition tells me that this is one of the reasons why the league didn't kill them.
After looking at his friend, Ashin said this simply, and then ended the topic of no results.
What a pity.
He originally planned to invite the down-and-out master to have a meal, but he might be able to take the Tiandu line and make the business in Jiaoto Bay bigger, but it seems that he was still a step slower, and someone took the lead and targeted that guy.
But it doesn't matter. I think that the master is unlikely to drink and have fun with him, a Rat clan. After seeing the guy's ugly appearance, he suddenly lost interest.
Especially when he thought that this huge empire was filled with such a group of things, he felt his face was dull and his waist couldn't stand up.
It would be better to replace these people, and this thought suddenly popped up in his mind.
Once this thought came out, it was out of control and continued to ferment in his mind.
Of course, he didn't think about becoming that emperor himself, after all, the emperor's life may not be as comfortable as he is now.
I heard that there was a group of Yue people's rebel army in the forest to the north.
Maybe he can invest in those people.
For example, use their network of relationships among warlords to give them some equipment and arrange some people to study in Shuguang City.
It is actually very easy to operate. Through the hotel called "The Land of Abandoned Boats", he even set up a line with the heads of the Tiger Army and the Black Panther Army. At least half of the resources produced by large and small manors and mines in the entire eastern region were sold to Jinjialun Port through his shadow port.
Although the risks are very high, what if those Yue tribe members get what they do?
The rewards that investment in a new dynasty can bring are much greater than investment in a down-and-out old noble...
……
At this moment, Governor Nihak didn't know that a guy from the Rat was staring at his back and thinking about something ruthless.
Following Aksh to the Triumph Hotel, he was completely stunned by the table of delicious food in front of him.
Compared with this dazzling array of delicacies, the boxed lunch he ate in prison was simply pig food!
Looking at the former Governor who was eating voraciously, Aksh was about to comfort him and starve you in prison, but looking at his loose neck flesh, he held back his words.
Obviously the alliance did not starve him. He was almost fed to him into a pig in just a few months. The noble blood vessels were afraid that they were all fat.
Resisting the urge to laugh, Aksh stood beside him, respectfully saying everything that happened during this period, especially highlighting General Babita's stupidity on the North Line and the hardship of his master eating insects on the South Line.
Nihak, who was full of wine and food, took a napkin and wiped his mouth. When he heard the insects, he immediately stopped him in disgust.
OK OK OK I understand the situation. This matter is easy to deal with. I will say a few good words to Your Majesty for you, and change that Baron Babita to the south and transfer your master to the north.
Anyway, looking at those guys' titles, I think His Majesty didn't pay much attention to the expeditionary army.
After all, the baron is the commander of ten thousand men, and the army is probably not even a few professional soldiers. If they are killed, there will be only a group of serfs. The sum of one hundred people is not as good as that of a regular army.
Arrangement of several barons is just a matter of talking.
Aksh almost choked by spitting when he heard this and said quickly.
Lord, this is impossible... to replace us to the north, so why don't we... take the blame for General Babita?The hardship we suffered on the southern line was in vain!
You said this, and Nihak burped and said lazily, "Let's do this, I'm too lazy to use my brain for this little thing, you guys are looking at making the conditions."If I can, I will help you.
Hearing this, Aksh suddenly became energetic and approached his ear with a pleasant smile and whispered a few words.
...We don't ask for much, as long as Your Majesty dismantled the Expeditionary Army into the Southern Army and the Northern Army, it will be enough to facilitate the command and dispatch of the front line. After all, the north and south lines are too far apart, and there will be interference along the way, so you have to turn two messages to send a telegram.
OK, I'll help you with this.Nihak agreed to the matter as soon as he touched his mouth.
Aksh was also a good person. He gave the servant next to him a look and immediately took a suitcase and placed it gently on the seat next to the table.
This is my master’s wish... It can be regarded as a plea that he cannot visit you in person, so please accept it.
Nihak stretched out his greasy hand and opened the box and took a look, but was shocked by the stack of golden paper money.
Dinarkin ticket!
These banknotes with special anti-counterfeiting marks can be exchanged for dinars of equal denominations in Triumph City.
Although this thing is only circulated in the west of the Central continent, there are often merchant ships from the Wirants on the west coast of Bharat Province. Those Wirant merchants recognize this thing, and at most, there is a discount of 10% to 5% depending on the situation.
He roughly counted, and the total amount of such a box of banknotes was at least 500,000 dinars.
It's equivalent to 500 strong slaves!
It seems that your master is living a good life.Nihak narrowed his eyes and glanced at Aksh with a smile.
This little money is not worth his concern, but a baron can take out 500,000 dinars, which really surprised him.
Aksh made a bitter smile and sighed softly.
To be honest, this is already my master’s entire family, but if you can’t come back safely, it will be useless no matter how much money you have... isn’t it?
Oh.
Nihak laughed, not taking his words seriously, but just took the box.
Indeed, Is it Iser? I remember the name of your master.By the way...how can you go back to Tiandu from here?
Aksh said quickly.
Don't worry, we will definitely not let you go on the road alone, we have arranged the boat at the port.It will send you safely to Xifan Port, which is the territory of the Willant people, and we arranged a carriage to pick you up to Tiandu.
Hearing this sentence, Nihak finally relaxed all his concerns and anxiety and nodded with satisfaction.
He is a good person.
Akesh's face was filled with a smile and he said politely.
As long as you are satisfied.
At the same time, a cargo ship with a white bear flag was anchored next to the dock at the port of Jingaron Port.
The cargo ship's warehouse is filled with canned herring and distilled liquor produced in the Port of Golden Gallon.
These two things are the favorites of middle and lower-level officers and grassroots soldiers of the Legion.
Although the distilled liquor produced in Jinjialun Port cannot keep up with the production of Shuguang City in terms of craftsmanship, most of the equipment used by the distillery here is eliminated from Shuguang City and Dawn City, so there is no big difference.
It has been a while since the electronic pass is opened, and going to the legion's territory is no longer a fatal matter. As long as you don't die, you can run around everywhere.
Tail was planning to go to Xigang, which was controlled by the Legion. Look, Sesame paste and meat were curious about what they looked like there, and it didn't matter where Sis went, so the three of them hit it off and determined the destination for the next voyage.
The fleshy arm on the mast yawned and muttered boredly.
When will we set out?
Sis, who was standing on the deck, glanced at the list on his hand, rubbed his index finger against his chin.
There is another guest... Well, I just realized now that this guy seems to be our acquaintance.
Nihak.
The person who is named the same as this guy shouldn't exist in this port.
Thinking of this, Sis' expression gradually became subtle.
oh!Is it the guy who sells fur?Tail came over curiously.
A guy selling fur?That's not... why do you still remember that person? I almost forgot his name.Sis said helplessly.
With a teasing expression, his tail smirked and poked her waist gently with his index finger.
It's worthy of being such a ruthless woman!
Ruo looked over with a surprised expression, and Sesame Paste also raised his cat's ears curiously.
What's going on?
Could it be that when we didn’t know... other stories happened?
Looking at those gossipy eyes, Sis said with a lot of laughter and cry: What the hell... He had only met a few times.
Having said that, they really met many interesting guys during this journey.
From the town of Red River to oasis and castles in the desert, to the bays on the frontier of the desert and the tropical Baiyue Strait, and the distant Port of Jingaron.
If it weren't for the sesame paste, I wanted to travel, the tail sentence sounded very interesting, and I might not have gone so far. Instead, I would have experienced the game like most ordinary players according to the planned and designed game process.
But after all, it was because she met so many interesting guys that she felt more and more that those people were not like NPCs, but rather like living people.
What's going on in this world?
She thought about this question more than once, and even tried private messages to ask for it, but she didn't get the answer.
Perhaps the answer is placed at the end of the journey, and only those who pass the level can know...
Just as a few good friends were laughing and teasing, Governor Nihak, carrying a suitcase, sent him down to the dock at Aksh's courtesy.
Standing on the dock, he raised his eyes toward the deck and happened to see the white bear who was speaking.
He was stunned for a moment, and the unpleasant memories from a few months ago poured into his mind in an instant, and horror gradually emerged on his face.
He didn't want the servants behind him to see the timidity in his eyes, so he coughed calmly and said hurriedly in a low voice.
Why are there still bears on it?Can I change to another ship?
Aksh was stunned for a moment and said with a look of difficulty.
Adult, no problem is no problem...but this is the only ship that has recently traveled to Xifan Port.The ferry of the Yongliu River is still under lockdown, and Xifan Port is not completely open to Jinjialun Port. Only the merchant ships of the Alliance and the Legion will not be affected. If you want to go back as soon as possible, you can only feel wronged.
In fact, there are other boats that only need to wait for two days, but he really dared not wait.
If General Babita's battle report is sent to Tiandu first, his master's 500,000 dinars may be spent in vain.
After all, since ancient times, emperors have never admitted their mistakes. Once they are determined, they will be useless no matter how they operate.
Hearing that this was the only ship, Nihak cursed in his heart and could only walk up to the deck with his teeth.
Go home on the Alliance boat...
It's really bad for eight lifetimes!
Standing next to the gangway, a crew member walked up to him and checked his identity with the passenger list.
Mr. Nihak?Please follow me...wait, are you Nihak?The crew opened his eyes wide in surprise and looked him up and down.
Nihak glared back fiercely with a stern face.
Is there any problem?
No… I just feel that you are much fatter than a few months ago.The crew looked at him with a weird expression, and withdrew his gaze before the latter got angry, making a gesture of invitation. Your room is at the end of the corridor on the right side of the deck on the negative floor. Please follow me.
As the last passenger boarded the ship, the Rou Rou sounded the whistle and slowly drove away from the dock.
At this moment, most of the residents of Port Kim Garon did not even know that their governor had left the prison and rolled out of Port Kim Garon in shame.
But even if they knew, they probably wouldn't care. At most, they took a look at that guy's joke.
It took them just a few months to create a miracle on this land that has not been born in two hundred years.They had both gratitude for the league and a hint of pride they had never felt before.
Although there are still some down-and-out nobles and old guards who miss the old order of the ranks and orders of the past, even they have to admit that life is indeed a little better than before.
If you can combine the two, it will be perfect.For example, only use alliance technology and don’t talk about any messy equality.
In fact, those machines are not that difficult to operate. There are not necessarily more ways to farm than farming. Slaves may not be able to do it well, and they may be able to do it faster and better.
But they can only think about it.
At least here, they cannot be allowed to come here. Those inferior people who stood up almost treat the Iron Man as the God on the earth...
Just as Nihak was leaving with his suitcase, a telegram from the Governor's Office of the French Fries Port was also delivered to Chu Guang.
Although the Governor of the Imperial, named Nihak, is just an irrelevant little character to Mr. Manager who is thinking about the entire wasteland situation, this empire is still a member of the slime mold research community.
Above the wasteland of the Wei Mansion, on the Heart of Steel.
After reading the report from French Fries Port, Chu Guang and the Alliance Foreign Minister had a phone call and ordered concisely.
Let the Survivor Daily release the news without having to report it with great fanfare, just put it in the middle or the last page and just mention "Governor Nihak has gone home."In addition, please contact the Duke of Galawa and give them a step.
The Legion dispatched 10 divisions to the front line, and the colleges and enterprises have also increased their efforts to reinforce the front line.
He had a premonition that when the old bomb was removed, he was afraid that a new powder barrel would appear again.
The synetic community needs unity, and it does not break up after the war. It must eliminate all hidden dangers that may ignite the gunpowder barrel.
After all, the Empire is a guy who doesn't play by the rules, and the Legion's team is complex and full of speculatives.
This is also the real reason why he specifically instructed Baiyue Company to converge in regional affairs in Bharat Province.
After writing down the manager's instructions, Cheng Yan nodded seriously.
OK, sir.
Looking at the turned off holographic screen, Chu Guang leaned on the chair and turned his eyes to the dead gray mist outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
The vanguard of the coalition forces is entering Haiya Province.
And according to their feedback, the situation there can be described as hell...
The Guard Department of the Port District is facing the bustling streets of Jingaron Port, with people coming and going.
Governor Nihak stood on the street, looking at this strange and spacious street in a daze, his eyes full of confusion, and he couldn't recognize where it was.
The clean and tidy streets, white painted villas, and black street lights stand, everything seems to be the same as before.
Unlike before, the noisy sound was filled with the sky, people were coming and going on the street, and some juggling actors were riding two or three wheels, moving quickly along the street.
There is no more noble and elegant Tulip Street here, but it looks more like the noisy Kraba Market.
Sure enough.
There is a mess here.
You are free.
Someone said this behind him, his voice a little cold and even a hint of mockery.
Thanks……
Nihak subconsciously replied this, and then realized that this was not what he should have said.
He glared at the prison guard fiercely, shook his sleeves and took a step towards the street, but because he looked at the road with the back of his head, he bumped into a child holding a large stack of paper in his hand.
Hey!Watch the road carefully, old man!The child shouted at him in dissatisfaction, but did not bother him.
Time is money. If you have this nonsense, he might as well go twice and earn a few more gallons.
However, Nihak did not intend to let this guy go. He only saw his face flushed and he reached out to grab the little ghost's neck.
What do you call me...you, do you know who I am!
I don't care who you are, you are not those iron men!The child nimblely avoided his hand and said with a smile, not forgetting to make a face at him before leaving.
Seeing this little devil being so rude, Nihak was so angry that he wanted to catch up and teach him a lesson, but he felt that he was too disappointed to do it. Seeing that the child was getting further and further away, he could only curse a few words and give up.
Which wild dog is really uneducated!
Looking at the little ghost's outfit, although his clothes were a little old, they were still neat. I think it should be the child of a down-and-out noble family.
With patches on the sleeves, so ignorant, the family must have a very unsatisfactory life. My father must be a rough man who does physical labor, and my mother probably has to sell it, and maybe she has to eat some meals.
After fantasizing about the guy's humble life, Nihak felt a little more happy and seemed to have won.
However, before he could wait, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
Not just that kid, not even one or two, everyone on the street was wearing clothes.
Even workers who do rough work wear cheap numb shirts and light blue canvas pants.
Those who ride two wheels are more particular, wearing cotton short-sleeved shirts and pants, and a leather waistband tied around their waists.
Not only men, but also women, and this is also what shocked him the most.
Although the poor in Kingaron Port have never known etiquette, wearing whatever they have, and a circle of curtains around their waists is also called skirts, for those who can afford to wear clothes, who can wear pants, who cannot, and what to wear on what occasions, there is a set of unwritten rules that have been formed over the past 200 years.
When he saw the child wearing clothes, he thought that guy was the child of the down-and-out noble family. After all, most of the poor people in the slums only have rags, and even if they have clothes, they would not be able to wear them for the child.
However, now it seems that his cognition seems to have some deviations.
It was not until now that he realized that there were too many nobles wearing clothes on this street.
Is this Port of Kingalon?
Nihak was stunned, his eyes wide open.
And at this moment, the noisy sound and the noisy information also poured into his ears. The buzzing sound only felt like his head was about to explode.
Sell newspapers, fresh newspapers!The must-eat delicacies in Kingaron Port are all on top, and there are new things in the wasteland!
Old bread buns!Delicious buns!There are also freshly baked meat buns!
Where is the boss going?One mile is only one gallon!
I'm pedaling fast!Boss, please take my car!
I heard that the Expeditionary Force won a battle, but although it was a tragic victory, more than 10,000 people died!
hiss……
It's fake, there are only 30,000 people in total.
Hey, it’s not that I look down on those guys. If you say that if you die a hundred and win, I believe it. If you die a hundred and win, I will not believe it even if you die a hundred and win!
What book are you?
Mechanical principles, mathematics, geometry... and some miscellaneous things, found from the port. I heard that they were used to replace them with old books from Shuguang City.
What do you think this thing is for?
If you have more skills and more paths, you can't stay here for the rest of your life.
There is nothing wrong with this, right?His Majesty the Emperor and his Governor have gotten out of here.
It's pretty good, but the Alliance and the Empire have ceased fire. Who knows if they will come back in the future.
People were making noise, talking, haggling, bargaining, making the originally quiet streets smoky.
Nihak didn't know what they were happy about, let alone what was going to be happy about in this messy scene.
In his era, the inferior man dared to appear on this street without giving a reason, and his police officer would give them two sticks.
And those girls wearing pants will confiscate her pants before driving them away, or will lock them up for a few days when their family comes to pick them up according to their mood.
He thought the league's misconduct would make this mess, and it was true that it had become a mess in just a few months.
However, to his frustration, the idiots who suffered enough did not cheer for his return, and even forgot about his face.
Not only those inferior people, but even the nobles surrounded by him, did not know what they were busy with.
An era of ritual collapse and music has come. People are running around the streets like headless flies, immersed in the sugar-coated shells brought by the alliance and unable to extricate themselves.
Everything seemed to be just his self-indulgentness. He thought he was very important and that no one else could survive without him, so the alliance was eager to release him.
The truth is, without him, people are living better.
Facing everything strange, he suddenly felt at a loss in his heart.
At this moment, a tentative greeting came from behind him.
Mr. Nihak?
Reacting subconsciously to the name, Nihak turned around and saw a man in a leather jacket looking at him.
He didn't know this guy, but the man knew him clearly. When he saw his face, he immediately showed a happy expression and walked forward happily.
It's you indeed!I am Aksh, Mr. Issel's servant.
This guy was fatter than in the portrait, and his neck was almost gone, so he almost didn't recognize him.
Isel?Nihak was a little confused, obviously he had never heard of this name.
The man didn't care when he saw his expression, but just smiled enthusiastically and continued.
A noble person like you definitely doesn’t remember my master. He is just a baron and deals with rough people like me all day long.But my master always remembers you. He met you at the coming-of-age banquet held by His Majesty for the Fourth Prince two years ago.He always told us that after meeting Governor Nihak, he knew what the real nobles were like.
The coming-of-age banquet held by His Majesty for the Fourth Prince the year before...
Governor Nihak certainly remembers the fourth prince, and he remembers everyone around His Majesty. However, when he met someone at a prince's coming-of-age ceremony and drank with whom he had drunk, how could he think of that kind of thing?
He only remembered that he woke up the next morning in a countess' bed. As for the baron, he probably didn't even have the qualification to shake hands with him at that kind of banquet.
However, although he looked down on this name from the bottom of his heart, Governor Nihak still couldn't help but feel warm.
Those guys who lick their leather shoes on weekdays have not even visited them. In the end, a guy who met him two years ago is still thinking about him.
The only drawback is why this guy didn't come here by himself, but sent a servant to greet him.
As if he could see the displeasure on his face, the man named Aksh said with a smile.
My master wanted to come and pick you up in person, but he had military orders and could not get out of the front line, so he could only entrust me to greet you.
Military order?What military order?Neihak said in a daze without knowing what was happening outside.
Aksh said with a smile.
Of course, it is an expeditionary force. Now in the entire wasteland... of course, including the Bharat Province, which is not a wasteland at all, there is nothing more important than a war against the enemy of mankind.Not only did we send troops, but the corps, enterprises, and colleges all sent troops.
Nihak nodded, but in fact he didn't understand at all.
What is the enemy of mankind?
When did the empire have another enemy?
Knowing that these things cannot be explained clearly in just a few words, Aksh said with the flow.
The reason behind this is very complicated and cannot be explained clearly in a short while.My host has prepared a welcome banquet for you at the Triumph Hotel. Please follow me to the hotel's private room and I will explain it clearly to you.
Then it will be troublesome.Nihak glanced around and saw that no one else came to pick him up, so he accepted his kindness and followed the servant of Isel.
The two of them got on a three-wheeled caravan, to be precise, they were three-wheeled caravans.
And just on the other end of the street, a young man from the rat tribe in straight clothes was looking at the prison gate indifferently.
He didn't whisper until the tricycle disappeared at the end of the street.
Kunal, my friend, do you remember that guy?
The young dog man next to him nodded and said.
Of course I remember that he is the master of the Governor's Mansion.
Ashin said slowly.
That happened a long time ago. Now he is like a mouse coming out of the sewer, frightened by the people on the street, cowardly, humble, fierce and timid...tsk tsk.
He shook his head gently, not hiding the disgust and ridicule in his eyes.
That guy looked like himself before. If he took off the clothes on that guy and threw him on the street, his performance might not be even more calm than himself.
This is the nobles of the empire.
There are no Japanese people here, such as Niu people, and Elephant people, and there are only different breeds of mice.
Kunal muttered: I don't understand why the league didn't just kill them.
Isn't it good to be that emperor by yourself?
It's so troublesome.
As long as they go further west, they can take over the Thousand Pillars City.
As long as they add a pillar there, they can rule the land as an Iron Man and become the 1001st god on this land.
It's right that you don't understand, that's something I can't figure out, but my intuition tells me that this is one of the reasons why the league didn't kill them.
After looking at his friend, Ashin said this simply, and then ended the topic of no results.
What a pity.
He originally planned to invite the down-and-out master to have a meal, but he might be able to take the Tiandu line and make the business in Jiaoto Bay bigger, but it seems that he was still a step slower, and someone took the lead and targeted that guy.
But it doesn't matter. I think that the master is unlikely to drink and have fun with him, a Rat clan. After seeing the guy's ugly appearance, he suddenly lost interest.
Especially when he thought that this huge empire was filled with such a group of things, he felt his face was dull and his waist couldn't stand up.
It would be better to replace these people, and this thought suddenly popped up in his mind.
Once this thought came out, it was out of control and continued to ferment in his mind.
Of course, he didn't think about becoming that emperor himself, after all, the emperor's life may not be as comfortable as he is now.
I heard that there was a group of Yue people's rebel army in the forest to the north.
Maybe he can invest in those people.
For example, use their network of relationships among warlords to give them some equipment and arrange some people to study in Shuguang City.
It is actually very easy to operate. Through the hotel called "The Land of Abandoned Boats", he even set up a line with the heads of the Tiger Army and the Black Panther Army. At least half of the resources produced by large and small manors and mines in the entire eastern region were sold to Jinjialun Port through his shadow port.
Although the risks are very high, what if those Yue tribe members get what they do?
The rewards that investment in a new dynasty can bring are much greater than investment in a down-and-out old noble...
……
At this moment, Governor Nihak didn't know that a guy from the Rat was staring at his back and thinking about something ruthless.
Following Aksh to the Triumph Hotel, he was completely stunned by the table of delicious food in front of him.
Compared with this dazzling array of delicacies, the boxed lunch he ate in prison was simply pig food!
Looking at the former Governor who was eating voraciously, Aksh was about to comfort him and starve you in prison, but looking at his loose neck flesh, he held back his words.
Obviously the alliance did not starve him. He was almost fed to him into a pig in just a few months. The noble blood vessels were afraid that they were all fat.
Resisting the urge to laugh, Aksh stood beside him, respectfully saying everything that happened during this period, especially highlighting General Babita's stupidity on the North Line and the hardship of his master eating insects on the South Line.
Nihak, who was full of wine and food, took a napkin and wiped his mouth. When he heard the insects, he immediately stopped him in disgust.
OK OK OK I understand the situation. This matter is easy to deal with. I will say a few good words to Your Majesty for you, and change that Baron Babita to the south and transfer your master to the north.
Anyway, looking at those guys' titles, I think His Majesty didn't pay much attention to the expeditionary army.
After all, the baron is the commander of ten thousand men, and the army is probably not even a few professional soldiers. If they are killed, there will be only a group of serfs. The sum of one hundred people is not as good as that of a regular army.
Arrangement of several barons is just a matter of talking.
Aksh almost choked by spitting when he heard this and said quickly.
Lord, this is impossible... to replace us to the north, so why don't we... take the blame for General Babita?The hardship we suffered on the southern line was in vain!
You said this, and Nihak burped and said lazily, "Let's do this, I'm too lazy to use my brain for this little thing, you guys are looking at making the conditions."If I can, I will help you.
Hearing this, Aksh suddenly became energetic and approached his ear with a pleasant smile and whispered a few words.
...We don't ask for much, as long as Your Majesty dismantled the Expeditionary Army into the Southern Army and the Northern Army, it will be enough to facilitate the command and dispatch of the front line. After all, the north and south lines are too far apart, and there will be interference along the way, so you have to turn two messages to send a telegram.
OK, I'll help you with this.Nihak agreed to the matter as soon as he touched his mouth.
Aksh was also a good person. He gave the servant next to him a look and immediately took a suitcase and placed it gently on the seat next to the table.
This is my master’s wish... It can be regarded as a plea that he cannot visit you in person, so please accept it.
Nihak stretched out his greasy hand and opened the box and took a look, but was shocked by the stack of golden paper money.
Dinarkin ticket!
These banknotes with special anti-counterfeiting marks can be exchanged for dinars of equal denominations in Triumph City.
Although this thing is only circulated in the west of the Central continent, there are often merchant ships from the Wirants on the west coast of Bharat Province. Those Wirant merchants recognize this thing, and at most, there is a discount of 10% to 5% depending on the situation.
He roughly counted, and the total amount of such a box of banknotes was at least 500,000 dinars.
It's equivalent to 500 strong slaves!
It seems that your master is living a good life.Nihak narrowed his eyes and glanced at Aksh with a smile.
This little money is not worth his concern, but a baron can take out 500,000 dinars, which really surprised him.
Aksh made a bitter smile and sighed softly.
To be honest, this is already my master’s entire family, but if you can’t come back safely, it will be useless no matter how much money you have... isn’t it?
Oh.
Nihak laughed, not taking his words seriously, but just took the box.
Indeed, Is it Iser? I remember the name of your master.By the way...how can you go back to Tiandu from here?
Aksh said quickly.
Don't worry, we will definitely not let you go on the road alone, we have arranged the boat at the port.It will send you safely to Xifan Port, which is the territory of the Willant people, and we arranged a carriage to pick you up to Tiandu.
Hearing this sentence, Nihak finally relaxed all his concerns and anxiety and nodded with satisfaction.
He is a good person.
Akesh's face was filled with a smile and he said politely.
As long as you are satisfied.
At the same time, a cargo ship with a white bear flag was anchored next to the dock at the port of Jingaron Port.
The cargo ship's warehouse is filled with canned herring and distilled liquor produced in the Port of Golden Gallon.
These two things are the favorites of middle and lower-level officers and grassroots soldiers of the Legion.
Although the distilled liquor produced in Jinjialun Port cannot keep up with the production of Shuguang City in terms of craftsmanship, most of the equipment used by the distillery here is eliminated from Shuguang City and Dawn City, so there is no big difference.
It has been a while since the electronic pass is opened, and going to the legion's territory is no longer a fatal matter. As long as you don't die, you can run around everywhere.
Tail was planning to go to Xigang, which was controlled by the Legion. Look, Sesame paste and meat were curious about what they looked like there, and it didn't matter where Sis went, so the three of them hit it off and determined the destination for the next voyage.
The fleshy arm on the mast yawned and muttered boredly.
When will we set out?
Sis, who was standing on the deck, glanced at the list on his hand, rubbed his index finger against his chin.
There is another guest... Well, I just realized now that this guy seems to be our acquaintance.
Nihak.
The person who is named the same as this guy shouldn't exist in this port.
Thinking of this, Sis' expression gradually became subtle.
oh!Is it the guy who sells fur?Tail came over curiously.
A guy selling fur?That's not... why do you still remember that person? I almost forgot his name.Sis said helplessly.
With a teasing expression, his tail smirked and poked her waist gently with his index finger.
It's worthy of being such a ruthless woman!
Ruo looked over with a surprised expression, and Sesame Paste also raised his cat's ears curiously.
What's going on?
Could it be that when we didn’t know... other stories happened?
Looking at those gossipy eyes, Sis said with a lot of laughter and cry: What the hell... He had only met a few times.
Having said that, they really met many interesting guys during this journey.
From the town of Red River to oasis and castles in the desert, to the bays on the frontier of the desert and the tropical Baiyue Strait, and the distant Port of Jingaron.
If it weren't for the sesame paste, I wanted to travel, the tail sentence sounded very interesting, and I might not have gone so far. Instead, I would have experienced the game like most ordinary players according to the planned and designed game process.
But after all, it was because she met so many interesting guys that she felt more and more that those people were not like NPCs, but rather like living people.
What's going on in this world?
She thought about this question more than once, and even tried private messages to ask for it, but she didn't get the answer.
Perhaps the answer is placed at the end of the journey, and only those who pass the level can know...
Just as a few good friends were laughing and teasing, Governor Nihak, carrying a suitcase, sent him down to the dock at Aksh's courtesy.
Standing on the dock, he raised his eyes toward the deck and happened to see the white bear who was speaking.
He was stunned for a moment, and the unpleasant memories from a few months ago poured into his mind in an instant, and horror gradually emerged on his face.
He didn't want the servants behind him to see the timidity in his eyes, so he coughed calmly and said hurriedly in a low voice.
Why are there still bears on it?Can I change to another ship?
Aksh was stunned for a moment and said with a look of difficulty.
Adult, no problem is no problem...but this is the only ship that has recently traveled to Xifan Port.The ferry of the Yongliu River is still under lockdown, and Xifan Port is not completely open to Jinjialun Port. Only the merchant ships of the Alliance and the Legion will not be affected. If you want to go back as soon as possible, you can only feel wronged.
In fact, there are other boats that only need to wait for two days, but he really dared not wait.
If General Babita's battle report is sent to Tiandu first, his master's 500,000 dinars may be spent in vain.
After all, since ancient times, emperors have never admitted their mistakes. Once they are determined, they will be useless no matter how they operate.
Hearing that this was the only ship, Nihak cursed in his heart and could only walk up to the deck with his teeth.
Go home on the Alliance boat...
It's really bad for eight lifetimes!
Standing next to the gangway, a crew member walked up to him and checked his identity with the passenger list.
Mr. Nihak?Please follow me...wait, are you Nihak?The crew opened his eyes wide in surprise and looked him up and down.
Nihak glared back fiercely with a stern face.
Is there any problem?
No… I just feel that you are much fatter than a few months ago.The crew looked at him with a weird expression, and withdrew his gaze before the latter got angry, making a gesture of invitation. Your room is at the end of the corridor on the right side of the deck on the negative floor. Please follow me.
As the last passenger boarded the ship, the Rou Rou sounded the whistle and slowly drove away from the dock.
At this moment, most of the residents of Port Kim Garon did not even know that their governor had left the prison and rolled out of Port Kim Garon in shame.
But even if they knew, they probably wouldn't care. At most, they took a look at that guy's joke.
It took them just a few months to create a miracle on this land that has not been born in two hundred years.They had both gratitude for the league and a hint of pride they had never felt before.
Although there are still some down-and-out nobles and old guards who miss the old order of the ranks and orders of the past, even they have to admit that life is indeed a little better than before.
If you can combine the two, it will be perfect.For example, only use alliance technology and don’t talk about any messy equality.
In fact, those machines are not that difficult to operate. There are not necessarily more ways to farm than farming. Slaves may not be able to do it well, and they may be able to do it faster and better.
But they can only think about it.
At least here, they cannot be allowed to come here. Those inferior people who stood up almost treat the Iron Man as the God on the earth...
Just as Nihak was leaving with his suitcase, a telegram from the Governor's Office of the French Fries Port was also delivered to Chu Guang.
Although the Governor of the Imperial, named Nihak, is just an irrelevant little character to Mr. Manager who is thinking about the entire wasteland situation, this empire is still a member of the slime mold research community.
Above the wasteland of the Wei Mansion, on the Heart of Steel.
After reading the report from French Fries Port, Chu Guang and the Alliance Foreign Minister had a phone call and ordered concisely.
Let the Survivor Daily release the news without having to report it with great fanfare, just put it in the middle or the last page and just mention "Governor Nihak has gone home."In addition, please contact the Duke of Galawa and give them a step.
The Legion dispatched 10 divisions to the front line, and the colleges and enterprises have also increased their efforts to reinforce the front line.
He had a premonition that when the old bomb was removed, he was afraid that a new powder barrel would appear again.
The synetic community needs unity, and it does not break up after the war. It must eliminate all hidden dangers that may ignite the gunpowder barrel.
After all, the Empire is a guy who doesn't play by the rules, and the Legion's team is complex and full of speculatives.
This is also the real reason why he specifically instructed Baiyue Company to converge in regional affairs in Bharat Province.
After writing down the manager's instructions, Cheng Yan nodded seriously.
OK, sir.
Looking at the turned off holographic screen, Chu Guang leaned on the chair and turned his eyes to the dead gray mist outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
The vanguard of the coalition forces is entering Haiya Province.
And according to their feedback, the situation there can be described as hell...
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