Power and Empire Chapter 324: Golden Seal Roll (1)

Baozi's heartfelt vote; Shura's Xuan, ticket, rush"

"You know, Lord Tirnarante is the chief of the city guard in Kyoto. We are all under his control." The middle-aged nobleman took a long breath with a sad expression on his face. It seems that it took all the energy to make it clear. "What he asked us to do, what we are going to do, he has been paying attention to all the shops of the Tipati family, saying that there is an important spherical treasure, and we don’t know what it is. We have smashed three Tipatti family stores the other day, this is the last one! I think it should be here!"

"It's a pity! It would be nice if Tilnarante came in person." The fat man shook his head coldly. Turning his hands backwards, he whispered to the guard, "Except for the Tipati family, no one stays, all of them are destroyed!" The cold light passed the noble's throat. Blood poured out from the squeezed trachea, revealing that it was drooping down lifelessly. A dozen guards worked together. After a while, except for the waitress curled up in a corner, the whole thing was awkward. There are no living people in the shop, the red blood is muddy, the messy seats are piled up, and more than a dozen dead bodies are lying on the ground.

"Ah! This...this is Tipati Luthor coming down the stairs with a small baggage. Everything in front of him makes him horrified and can't even speak. The baggage in his hands fell down the stairs. . The box containing the "Blood Golden Egg" is exposed

"Hurry up, we don't have much time!" The fat man shook his head slightly to Tipatiluth who was still silly, and waved his hand to let the guards behind him retract the sword in the scabbard, his face was as calm as water, just one first An indifferent teenager who is enjoying the scenery of the mountains and rivers. Instead of standing in a pool of blood all over the corpse. The iron-blooded soldier who had just brutally ordered an extinction.

"Yes, yes!" Tipatiluth ran downstairs rolling, picking up the parcel with one hand, waving at the girl in green and the waitresses with the other, yelling "Irene" in his mouth Pafen, Ling Lin. Hurry up, hurry up, go with me right away"

Fatty let a few members of the Tipati family get into the carriage of the two nobles, followed behind with a few guards, and disappeared into the streets of South Street

"Uncle, where are we going?" Tipati Irene sat on the carriage with a nervous expression. This was the first time she rode in a noble carriage. The scarlet soft carpet and the valuable carriage accessories made her feel unspeakable excitement. Although I know that my ancestors used to be a powerful family with high authority, but that's it. The times are too far away. Like Tipati Irene’s generation, they are no longer eligible to ride the carriage marked by the nobility

"Going to the South" Tipati Ruthor looked at the jerky performance of his niece, ran his hands at the cuffs of his body, straightened his chest and stood up straight, trying to make himself look more aristocratic instead of the little one in the shop. Boss,

"Southern?" Tipati Irene is a shrewd girl, naturally not satisfied with such an answer. I asked again "Where are we going to the south? What about the shops in Kyoto?"

Tipati Luther said with a cautious expression, "Let’s go to Riwading, the commercial capital. I am a big man now. What is the laughter industry in Kyoto! Our Tipati family is destined to return to glory again! Ranked among the rich again! Of the list!"

"Big people? Among the rich! Uncle Luther. You are so sure that you have no hypothesis!" Tipatti Irene's face was slightly worried, and the uncle dancing in front of him was like a patient who was excited in the flashback, despite the family. It has been declining, and every generation of Tipati people still has the dream of returning to glory in their hearts. The Tipati Luthor in front of him reminds Irene of her dead father who is still muttering "Glory" in her serious illness.

"You don't believe me!" Tipatiluth looked at his niece's distrustful eyes, and couldn't help feeling annoyed. "Look at what this is?" Put a piece of sandpaper mysteriously on Tipa. In front of Ti Irene, there is a striking thorns badge printed on it

"The thorns badge!" Tipatti Irene had round eyes, and quickly put her fingers on her mouth where she almost yelled. Her eyes were staring tightly, unblinking, it seemed that the mysterious heraldic pattern possessed The charm of human beings

"Blooming thorns! Governor Samor's family crest!"

The astute Tipati Irene knows very well what it means to say this sentence on the streets of Kyoto. Only since the March embargo of Samor, under the instigation of the aristocracy, the voice of anti-Samoor is getting louder and louder. If you really shout out the "thorns badge", you may be invited by the Kyoto City Guard. There is no possibility of coming back. It is said that the city guard has an enmity with Samor!

"Yes! You have no dizziness; did you see that fat man? This is his!" Tipatti Luther raised his head proudly, whispered to Tipatti Irene, and then looked out the window with his eyes The fat man who was riding a horse flashed a wink

"You said he was Tipatti Irene and his head was blank. The silly fat man who embarrassed him just now was the most mysterious Governor Samor in the legend, oh. God! Tipatti Irene took a breath She got up in a hurry, and the way that Fatty Lie Cai was determined to kill at the store reappeared in her mind.

A golden beam of light shone into the gloomy hall, and Tirnarante stood up from his seat in the hall. The long darkness made his face pale. No one knows how he escaped from the siege of the Samor army,

Only he himself knows what it's like to crawl for two whole days in a black hole where you can't see your fingers, that kind of unspeakable **** and fear. The darkness that never seemed to have an exit. The pain of being unable to stretch his hands and feet for a long time almost caused Tirnarante’s mental breakdown.

But he survived, but he also left a lot of sequelae, because when he climbed out of the pipe, he was stabbed in his eyes by the recommended sun. Tirnarante had glaucoma, and he couldn’t see bright light on weekdays. Encountered by the wind~IndoMTL.com~ Otherwise, it will shed tears and sting,

All the subordinates know that their chief is a shameless rat, who will always stay in the dark hall and ride out in a tightly wrapped carriage. But the methods are so harsh, they call him "Dark Rat"

Tirnarante stretched his neck. The damp weather in the hall made him feel like a rat living underground, never seeing the sun. Every time I think of this, Tirnarante flashes a fat figure in his mind

"Falcon Marquis Dustan!" Tirnarante's face was sullen, his eyes looked at the big raindrops outside the door, his face was spiteful and he turned around, fingers clenched on hold,

"My lord, all the people looking for the Tipati family are dead!" A person in charge of Kyoto South Street rushed in with a panic expression.

"What!" Tirnarante turned around with a terrible expression, his terrifying eyes flashed with terrifying red light, and his voice was icy, "Where is that thing, where is that thing?"

"No, I don’t know!" The person in charge of South Street was soaked by the rain, but big cold sweat shed from his head. Everyone knows that this new boss is not only cruel to the enemy, but also to himself. People are not soft,