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The sun was shining on the smooth, mirror-like lake of Kulmar, with sparkling white sails. This may be the most lively time since Fort Kulmar was built. Hundreds of transport ships and merchant ships transferred from the Admiralty In the past few days, gathered in the heart of the waterway in the mountain of Kulma,

In the dazzling sunlight, the sails are moving in heavy sunlight, and a heavy commercial ship full of supplies is swaying into the distant port. The huge body pushes the waves to attract the ships moored around, and the white sails Reflected in the sun, like a cloud floating in the sky, the mountainous materials are lined up at the edge of the lake, and the dozen or so small ports temporarily built are already covered with masts.

The Kurma Fort, where the three rivers converge into a lake, is now the largest logistical support point for the Falcon Army to push the Aaron Basin. All materials gathered from the Palawan Waterway and along the mountainous river channels extending in all directions. There are bustling sailors everywhere Hundreds of huge pulleys for loading and unloading materials are arranged neatly on the shore like raised arms, almost enclosing most of the lake,

Perhaps even the Doroks themselves did not expect that in the hinterland of this magnificent hundred miles of mountains, there would be such a scene of sailing, and the port guards heard that the falcon had fallen down and was leading people by the lake. Prais, who checked the supplies, hurriedly brought a dozen accompanying quartermasters from the cargo yard by the lake

　　 "Your Majesty, you are..." Prais looked up, looking at the fat man in a wind and dust servant jumped from the war immediately.

　　 The fat man glanced at the inexplicable Prais, and did not answer him. Instead, he asked dumbly, "Is that guy dead?"

"Which of the guys does your Majesty refer to?" Prais was blank, and there was less than 30 miles from the front line Balas to Kulma. If His Majesty Falcon wanted to see himself, as long as a messenger It’s enough, there is no need for such an urgent special trip to come, is it something big on the front line?

"　　" is the Dorok rebel Moang Lige said, "the fat man muttered, and handed his whip to the accompanying guard cavalry." The last time you told me to commit suicide in prison."

"He's still... not dead yet" Praisi's face was weird, and his voice stopped. "It's also lucky to say that the dagger that pierced his chest was not known for any reason. It was actually worn by the lining ring he was wearing. The armor was stuck. After the medical examination, I only received some minor injuries. In order to be cautious, I have detained him alone, and in accordance with His Majesty's instructions, I sent a full-time guard to the guard!"

　　 "That's good, send someone to find him immediately!"

　　 The fat man let out a sigh of relief and hurried all the way, fearing that this guy had died. Anto's great expectations for this guy, but quite touching. Some things are like a zipper, as long as the seam is found, some incredible things are all revealed by the zipper that was opened at once, but the truth behind this is really cruel and relentless.

　　 "Your Majesty wants to see him now, I'm afraid it's difficult, although I didn't commit suicide, but this Mo Lige gave up on himself

　　Ì are drunk like mud. Don't talk about seeing your majesty at the moment, it's hard to stand up and walk. . . . . . "The **** Prais is weird, he just keeps talking,

　　 "What does it mean to be drunk, how come I don't know when we have treated the captives so gently that there is still a drink? Can Prais give me an explanation?" The fat man glanced with dissatisfaction. He grunted heavily, clearly blaming Prais for his poor guarding

Under the heavy pressure of the fat man, Prais responded with embarrassment, "If you don't serve alcohol, the guy will quarrel and commit suicide. The subordinates are also very helpless! The subordinates think that the drunk ghost is better than the dead ghost. He died like this, and the impact on our attack on Aaron was too great!"

　　 "Forget it, take me to see him first! Whether he is a drunk or a dead ghost, I will make him awake." The fat man did not want to argue, and Prais quickly led the way.

　　Under the guard of the guard cavalry, the fat man followed the port of the lake behind Prais, and walked about 300 meters to the northeast, and finally came to a building.

　　Lì is a small two-story building by the lake. From the appearance of the house, this should be the house of a small nobleman in the country. Although he has tried his best to show the appearance of the nobility, but he thinks that the arrangement of placing several brass statues at the door is completely incompatible with the bright lake here.

Even fat people who have never been very interested in these, know that brass statues should be placed on the streets where houses are lined. If you are like a lake house in front of you, the best decoration is a wall-like green creeper, inside The white marble building that reflects the years and winds and frosts can not only show its identity, but also feel the low-key luxury of a century-old famous door. Such a building is the true heritage of a famous famous man.

"Your Majesty, Moang Lige is temporarily detained there!" God Prais pointed to the second floor of the house respectfully. The patrol guards could be seen outside the wall, and several stern guards stood at the door from the Lake District At this point, at least three levels are required, and the officer in charge of each level is wearing a uniform of the guard

From this, it can be seen that Prais did not panic. The defense here is second only to the residence of his deputy chief. In fact, Prais is not a timid person, but since he has served as the deputy of the empire Long, there were envy and resentment among the nobles of the early Ruierdian,

But these people did not dare to send assassins blatantly assassinate Prais, because everyone knows the style of Vickia Falcon's blood debt, if Prais is killed, as long as some horse feet are exposed, Falcon's anger, The entire Palawan will be a sight of the **** sea of ​​corpses,

　　 But there are always some **** heads that are easily pushed down. The style of the Ruidian people has always been worshipping the **** jīng, so someone suggested to challenge Prais in the name of a duel,

In a sense, Prais was a Ruidian, after all, for these impatient duels, he had to adopt a very simple but effective method, that is, dense guards outside his official residence, Make a strict precaution. Extremely tense situation,

　　If you receive an invitation from a duel of a noble, the official residence of Prais will immediately report that the deputy chief has encountered an attempted assassination,

　　 It doesn’t matter who the assassin is, it doesn’t matter if you catch it or not, it usually calms down after a bit of trouble, the important thing is that the deputy chief is injured, and a duel is absolutely impossible.

　　 This incident was once reported as a joke in Palawan, those who are jealous of Prais. I can finally vent my dissatisfaction with some kind of humiliating tone. Invisible helps Pleas to reduce a lot of troubles. This is what people are like. Overly perfect people are synonymous with being attacked.

　　The fat man was uncomfortable with this matter. If Prais is still in the heart of Rui Erdian, he is still a hero like Wei An, then I really have to worry about it, although Rui Erdian has already perished. But the Rui Erdians, who are the hearts of the mainland, have suffered a huge blow, and their population has halved. But the concept of honor that has been cultivated for hundreds of years has inspired these guys who have knights in their bones.

If there is a person with great prestige standing up and shaking his arms, no one would dare to say that the millions of Ruidian people would not dare to mobilize with passion, and there is only one such person in the current Ruidian, That is Praise who once led Rui Erdian against the Dongting people

　　Plais obviously also knew this well. As the No. 1 character of the military's Rui Erdian faction, he never showed that he was too intimate with other generals of the same Rui Erdian.

Although it is the empire’s deputy chief in charge of military affairs, he still maintains fairness and justice in the distribution of various military needs. Even in the face of the former enemy of the East Court, the battle in the Northland did not show any impropriety. The place where the wind of generals who can bend and stretch can be seen vividly

The fat man once made such a ridicule to Prais. "My deputy chief. You said he was confused, you said he was confused, and he was sometimes terrible, but one thing has not changed. That It is that no matter where you go, the traits of group mocking have always been unrivaled! He is an alien of the Ruidian people, and he despise the knight jīng in his mouth, but in his bones, he is full of knight jīng,

It is like a person who rushes at night, facing the turbulence of the times, whether it is a blood thorn or a bladed storm, it will always be alone and move forward with its invisible arms, protecting the followers behind, but can really know How many people are at this point? "

　　 "Your Majesty!" Several guards guarding the door kneeled down on one knee when they saw the person behind Deputy Chief Praise

　　 "Let's get up!" The fat man waved his hand immediately and pointed inside. "How about people? Are you drunk today?"

"This~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The guard at the door hesitated and did not dare to answer, but that face undoubtedly already showed everything. The fat man sniffed, and he could smell a strong alcohol at the door. The wind is fluttering, there is about 10 meters away from the small building, you can imagine what a scene is inside

　　 "Forget it, you stay, I will go in and see for myself!"

　　 The fat man came down from the war horse impatiently, sorted his collar, and Prais quickly ran to the front to stop and said, "Your Majesty, please take the empire's safety as a priority,

　　 "Relax, just a disheartened drunk," the fat man said disappointedly

　　 "If your majesty has something important to ask him, please let me go." Prais knelt in front of the fat man on one knee,

　　 "I know your loyalty, but there are some things that only I can talk to him alone!" The fat man patted Prais' shoulder and walked straight into the small building,

The building is very dark, there is almost no light, and the ground is just messy. All kinds of garbage are discarded everywhere. Most of them are wine bottles made of clay pots. The building is not big, except for one living room is three residences. ,

　　 The fat man pushed away and looked at it, his eyebrows frowned slightly. It was really messy. When he saw the last room,

　　 As the door was pushed open, there was a crunch in the room, and an empty wine bottle was hit by the door, and turned forward, and finally stopped at a silhouette of Ju Lou leaning against the window.

　　 "Who?" The drunken voice came from the window, and a pair of beast-like blood sè eyes looked out of the darkness

　　 "I, Anto use his own head as a gift, so that you can meet someone!" A cold and serious voice responded