Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 482: Fatty meat
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Ark Harbor.
It was still less than nine o'clock in the morning, and carriages drove into the small square of Baibao. Each horse has a unique emblem on its body, indicating that it belongs to a different jazz. Several knights under the vassal of Aubin got off the carriage one by one, and when they saw each other they only greeted them, and followed the butler into the castle.
Glar was among them, his expressionless face, his face deep, and he looked glum.
Indeed, since taking over the city of Sunset, Glaar seems to have just succeeded to become a lord, busy every day from morning to night. Since the last time Allen emptied the resources of Sunset City, Graar has become extra careful. No longer worry about leaving all the affairs of Sunset City to Tomen to take care of, the Viscount-sama used all the hard work he had ever had, and stayed with the mountain of documents early in the morning every day.
He is not worried even if it is an inconspicuous expense, for fear that he will make a fuss about it. After a few times, Tomen was also happy, and he simply handed over all matters large and small, and all the documents that needed to be approved, to Graal for processing. Graar quickly felt something was wrong, in a small sunset city, why are there so many documents that need to be reviewed.
But at this time, I pushed back again, but I was afraid that Tomen would use his hands and feet in it, so I had to bite the bullet and take it all by myself. In such less than a month, Viscount Graar was already exhausted. Today, Oban was summoned, and it happened to have an excuse to escape the mountain of documents and slip out of the sunset city ahead of time.
At this time, a jazzman walked up to him and whispered, "Have you heard? Your Lord Viscount."
"What's the matter?" Graar has been tortured by the day and night work recently, so there is no energy to keep an eye on the outside world.
"Sir Allen, took down the bauhinia collar a few days ago." The jazz said with a bitter face: "Now people have outstanding military service, I'm afraid we won't have a good life in the future. Passed."
Glar sneered and said: "People didn't occupy your territory, he passed his, you passed yours, what's so distressing."
"Yes, yes, Master Viscount taught right. But it’s hard to guarantee that people’s appetites are big, and those territories may not be enough. Then, I’m afraid we will start with a few of us. Of course, Master Viscount don’t worry. I don’t have the guts to shoot at you. After all, your family relationship with Count Aubin lies there."
Glar frowned, which was not entirely unreasonable. He said solemnly: "How many of you think so?"
The jazz saw Glar’s words have a turning point, and he said: "We intend to act first, just like you did last time, to divide the power of Sir Allen, it can be regarded as self-protection. If Glar If your adults support, we can recommend you to come out and get the bauhinia collar. Hey, I want to get a lot of tax revenue from that territory."
Glar snorted: "Forget it, a sunset city has already tossed me hard enough. Another bauhinia, you still let me live. I support this, but don't push me out. , Whoever you love will go on."
"In this case, then we won't force it." The baron smiled, stepped back, and whispered to the other jazz.
After a while, they arrived in the conference room. Oban was already sitting in the middle of the conference room, looking at them with a smile and said: "Good morning, sir, everyone sit down."
After all the jazzes were seated, Oban made a gesture, and the butler and guard retired and closed the door for the jazzes. Oban gave a dry cough and said, "I asked you to come today because there is one thing you want to discuss with you. I think you should also receive the news. Our Sir Allen is very brave and defeated Tucker and Daniel's elite cavalry three days ago. The team is in the blue field. In the same day, they advanced to the Bauhinia collar, and the next day Oulu Kaicheng surrendered. Now, this territory is also in my hands."
"Count, this is the last honor we have ever had. We have to celebrate." Fat Eni said blushingly.
The other jazz gave him a cold look, which embarrassed Baron Eni. Looking at him, it was obvious that the other jazz hadn't told him everyone's thoughts. Eni realized that there was a difference and had to shut his mouth obediently.
Oban laughed and said: "You are right, Eni. This is indeed a great honor. My territory has expanded by more than half. It can make Daniel embarrassed, and it is even more impressive. I am in a good mood. As you said, it must be a good celebration. But before that, we need to solve the problem."
Several knights gave Graar a wink. The latter understood, and slightly straightened his back and said, "Master Orban, let me cut in."
"You said." Auban was obviously in a good mood today, and he didn't blame Graar for interrupting himself.
"Territory expansion is a good thing, but you should also consider whether as a baron, Sir Allen has too much territory. Hungry wolf collar, Dawn Castle, Bauhinia. Hey, he is alone. Three baronies, such a large territory is enough for a viscount? Oh, you see, my territory is much smaller than Sir Allen, and he is only a baron!"
"What do you mean by Igraar?"
"Split." Graar raised his palm and made a slashing motion: "At least, one of the territories should be handed over by Sir Allen."
Oban stretched out his hand and nodded Grall: "Do you think that a sunset city is not enough, and you want to take care of more territory?"
Glar's face changed, and he waved his hand and said: "I'm just giving a personal opinion. As for the territory, the extra Sunset City has already kept me busy enough, so please consider other people."
"Glar, you have such a humble time, hey." Orban laughed and said with a serious face: "It is this matter that I want to discuss with you. After he took the bauhinia, Baron Allen told me Some suggestions were submitted. Among them were the management of the bauhinia collar. Sir Allen felt that he was not strong enough to manage so many territories, and he planned to hand over the bauhinia and let me take care of it."
As soon as this was said, the jazz's faces were a little weird. The territory of Bauhinia is different from the hungry wolf leader. It is even more prosperous than Dawn Castle, which is known as the "granary". That territory was like a piece of fat, and the Jazz hadn't seen anyone vomiting the fat they swallowed.
If you want to surrender the territory, if you change to them, you must choose Hungry Langling, because everyone knows that spreading the territory will give a big discount to their annual income.
Glar took a deep breath, calmed down the thoughts he had just surging, and deliberately sneered, and said: "Who knows if Sir Allen has done the same trick again, after he has drained the bauhinia collar's wealth, Hand it over. Hey, I advise everyone, it’s better not to think too naively."
Ola smiled slightly, picked up a piece of information from the stage and raised it up: "In the past few days, Baron Allen sent someone a list of bauhinia supplies. Although it is only a rough estimate, it is also It can be used as a reference. So I personally think that Sir Allen is still very sincere. Of course, he hopes that Sunset City can be handed over to him. After all, his group of soldiers are from Sunset City, and he hopes that soldiers can protect him. Own city."
"Use the bauhinia to trade Sunset City?" Glargan smiled: "This is really a big deal. I really don't know what's good in that broken city."
"In that case, should you go to Bauhinia, Graar, and hand over with Sir Allen?"
Grall said unexpectedly: "Count, do you agree to his terms?"
"Why not? It's not a loss to trade Sunset City for Bauhinia. And that's the actual situation of Sir Allen. He manages a Castle of Dawn, and both Fenrir City and Sunset City are the limit, no matter what How can I not be distracted to run another bauhinia. He can make such a suggestion, which shows that Sir Allen is very aware of his weight and position. Of course I will do my best to cause such a thing. Do you want to oppose it?" Auban asked deliberately .
"No, no, of course I didn't mean that. Well, I'll take care of the bauhinia for you, count." Grall stood up with a respectful look.
The faces of the few jazzes in the back changed slightly, and everyone stared at Graar hard before bowing their heads so as not to reveal their thoughts.
Oban haha smiled and said: "Glar, you promised that nature is best, but Bauhinia is different from Sunset City. I am worried that there are too many things that you can't handle. So let me give you some more people."
"Mr. Long."
The door to the side hall of the conference room quietly opened, and a man with an oriental face came out from inside. His rare black hair shines like silk and satin flowing in the sun, walking slowly with his hands, with a certain demeanor. He leaned slightly to Orban and walked behind the earl.
"Mr. Long’s wisdom even I admire, Graal, if you have trouble making decisions, you should ask Mr. Long for advice. He can also take care of some daily chores for you and share the work pressure for you." Ban Zheng said: "The bauhinia collar and Daniel's own territory are only separated by a line. There is huge wealth and the same great challenges waiting for you. I am not at ease relying on the bauhinia army alone, so I will put ' Deep Sea Lin Ji' tuned over to help you sit firmly in that position."
Deep Sea Lin Ji is the army of Oban’s direct line. Commander Ruola is Oban’s younger sister. She is young and sexy, has a bold temper, and has a strength of level 20. With her in town, it's also considered to be able to live in the scene. Only in this way, Glaer's excitement just now disappeared. Oban arranged for Mr. Long and his sister to be in the bauhinia collar. On the surface, it was to assist Graar, but it was actually equivalent to holding this territory tightly in his own hands.
Glar has become a veritable manager with no real power. But he had promised just now, but now he wanted to take it off but couldn't find an excuse, so he had to bite the bullet and admit it.
Next are some irrelevant arrangements. For example, Oban plans to hold a celebration dinner and will invite Allen back to attend. After the meeting, Oban asked the others to leave first, leaving Mr. Long alone.
"This time I went to the Bauhinia collar, Mr. Lao Long took care of everything. Glaer was also my spokesperson. He was the only one who went to the official entertainment, but Mr. Long had to take care of other important matters. .Also, although my sister Ruola is good in strength, she is still too young after all. My father was a middle-aged girl and loved her very much. After my father went, she was always looked after by me and rarely stayed away from me. When I’m not by her side, only Mr. Long is watching for me, don’t let her cause any trouble.” Oban exhorted, “If there is any danger, I don’t need the bauhinia, but if you can give it to me. I will bring it back."
Mr. Long nodded and said: "The subordinates have taken note. Before leaving, I would like to remind the earl. If you want to hold the wolf of Sir Allen, you must make arrangements as soon as possible. This time he is willing to leave the bauhinia here. A large territory, but a small place like Sunset City. It can be seen that he is a person who knows how to choose. Such a person is a hundred times more dangerous than those greedy guys. Moreover, he is willing to vomit the bauhinia, which shows that he is The planner, there must be more than one bauhinia."
"I know that at the celebration party, I will test his tone. If I can't satisfy him, I can only find another way. To be honest, he is a talent, and I am mostly stupid. I really can't bear to ruin him." Oban smiled bitterly.
"Lord Earl, a group of sheep is easier to manage than a wolf. If you put the wolf in the pen rashly, the sheep will be eaten up by the wolf sooner or later. Then, the wolf will not just be content to stay with the sheep. In the circle." Mr. Long bowed deeply, leaving behind.
"A wolf?" Oban shook his head and looked out the window, speechless for a moment.
On the north side of the border between the St. Trina Sea and the empire, there is a deep sea port. Four hundred years ago, it was still a barren land in the empire, with only a small fishing village. The villagers earn a living by fishing in the coastal waters. It was not until a man came here that the village began to change. This man got a big boat from nowhere, and gathered the strongest man in the village to go to sea.
I went there for more than a month, and when everyone thought they were buried in the raging sea, they came back. Not only came back, but also brought a deep-sea killer whale. It was a mutant killer whale, with a horn-like shape piled up from the abnormal cuticle on its head, also known as the narwhal king. This whale king has brought earth-shaking changes to the village. The whale king is full of treasures. From the most expensive narhorn to whale meat and whale blood, everything can be sold for money.
When the news that the village caught a whale king spread out, a large number of businessmen rushed here soon. From that day on, the village became a small seafood market. After that, I had another dock of my own. The number of whaling ships changed from one to three at the beginning. Two years later, the number increased to ten. Five years later, there have been more than 30 whaling ships haunting the pier.
A pier is no longer enough, so a small port appeared here. And more and more businessmen came here to buy parts of killer whales. They simply invested money here, and the village became a small town, and a city of a little scale was formed ten years later. After these hundreds of years of operation, this place has become the current killer whale harbor. And the man who brought changes to the village back then is the ancestor of Earl Eric now, Ham Diris! r1058
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