Lord of the Oasis Chapter 404: .Borg’s 1 thought


Kant quickly took people out of the office. The sky was already very dark, and there was a cold current in the air. This was the chill that hit the wilderness in the west.

The office lobby is still brightly lit.

The combination of luxurious furniture and clothing is not much better than the small living room of the top nobles.

But no one cares.

Borg slowly propped himself up on the ground.

The housekeepers on both sides also slowly got up with pale faces.

Even the Great Cheshire Knight looked a bit ugly, looked at each other, and then looked at the 10 guests still sitting on the chairs in the hall, and the words on his lips were suppressed.

At this point, there's really not much to say.

Kant, the High Lord.

Back.

Officially returns with his power.

All conspiracies and tricks are like jokes. For example, if a glacier encounters an underground furnace, it is easily melted away by the gushing heat wave, and there is no obstacle at all.

Only the 10 big knights waiting in the hall with expressionless faces.

They were helpless.

And actually.

These great knights are not all.

Look at Baron Kant, the master who handed over command to them so easily.

If you think about it, you can understand that there may be more great knights hidden behind their backs, but not all of them are revealed. As a background, they will only show their due deterrence at the most critical moment.

Just like now.

"Okay."

Borg takes a deep breath.

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, turned his head to the two housekeepers urns next to him and said, "Take off the port governor's dinner for me temporarily. If you have an excuse, say that I am suddenly sick." After a pause, he He said in a deep voice, "Take the silver handicraft from the Yinpan Kingdom on the second floor for me as a gift."

"Isn't that handicraft your favorite, Mr. Borg..." The personal butler couldn't help but dissuade him: "You always like it very much, why are you giving it away now."

"Just a gift."

Borg closed his eyes: "Besides, the exhibition of the Borg Chamber of Commerce also needs the support of the port governor."

This is the old housekeeper in charge of managing the Borg Chamber of Commerce, but he was silent.

He sees it.

This is an investment.

The Borg Chamber of Commerce does need the port governor's support.

Otherwise, Borg wouldn't be a new merchant, so keen to marry the daughter of the port governor, even if he spent money to buy land in the Silver Plate Kingdom, and spent money in Dongjun City to become a palace noble, Married the girl who wasn't pretty.

It's just a political marriage, the two sides win and benefit each other and get what each other lacks.

Now there is one more relationship.

That is...

Protect yourself!

Borg has already betrayed Kant once.

As naturally intelligent, he knew that he was completely unable to be accepted into Kant's core of power.

That's why he will be more active and participate more in the noble circle of the port governor. Although he will not betray Kant again in a short period of time, he will also not continue to be reduced to the same situation as he is now.

Even if he leaves the Borg Chamber of Commerce, there may be a way out to survive.

If there is really no way out.

Even if you don't die.

That kind of poor life is not much different from dying.

Having enjoyed a prosperous and rich life, Borg will never return to the kind of near bankruptcy, helpless, and ultimately humiliated begging others to lead him and venture to the Naron desert to find opportunities.

Although he did get this opportunity in the end, he became Kant's puppet.

Yes, it's a puppet.

That's what Borg sees it to be.

The real power is still firmly under the control of Kant, he is just the spokesperson in front of the curtain, a puppet waiting for the final order, and a professional manager who works for the boss.

Left after saluting by the personal butler.

Soon, along with a few unidentified servants, they quickly left the office with wrapped gifts.

The port governor's dinner is about to start, and they need to get there as soon as possible, especially if Borg can't be there in person, they need to explain the situation as soon as possible and show their etiquette.

How to say they are just a merchant family.

It is an honor to be able to attend the banquet.

In the lobby of the office, the atmosphere is still dull.

However, the old butler next to him lost some of the arrogance on his face. He didn't know where it went. Instead, he spoke in a deep voice and said without shyness: "Mr. Borg."

"Hmm."

Borg nodded, his voice unstoppable haggard: "What's the matter."

"It doesn't really matter." The old butler said, "The businessmen in the Principality of Lions are not very high-ranking. Generally speaking, they are tools for collecting wealth for those top nobles. If you count it carefully, you are now You have a lot of autonomy, and you're actually more of a real caravan leader than those caravan leaders."

"Yes, that's true." Borg nodded, not shy about Cheshire and the 10 Lion Knights beside him, sitting on the chair with a wry smile: "But becoming a noble can get rid of all this."

"Perhaps." The old housekeeper was silent.

"I went to rest." But Cheshire shook his head.

With a bit of sarcasm on his face, he strode towards his room on the second floor of the office: "You all take it for granted, even if you become a noble, what can you do? You, a businessman, understand even more cruelty." After a pause, he glanced at Borg: "My family used to be a great noble."

Borg was silent, looking at Cheshire's sarcastic face, he smiled mockingly, shook his head and sighed softly: "I just want to find a way back, I don't have many ideas."

"Being faithful in doing things for Lord Kant will only get you a gift."

A lion knight opens a reminder.

"Yes." Borg responded casually.

He understands.

Baron Kant is indeed in his prime right now.

It can almost be regarded as a lion principality, independent of the powerful forces outside the three counties.

Even at this time, many people have already assigned half of the North County Territory to Baron Kant in their hearts. Even the Viscount Wayne who should have become the North County Territory's Lord, can only pinching his nose to confirm the news .

Kant's forces have completely walked out of the Naron Desert and came to the North County Territory.

This has caused concern to countless people.

There is also a reaction.

Look at the North County Commander, who is currently assembled at Fort Roger, where Viscount Wayne belongs, with a combined corps of nearly 20,000 people. We know that those minor nobles and conspirators with ulterior motives still have a deep sense of Baron Kant. fearful.

Otherwise, it would not have assembled a combined army of 20,000 people and let Viscount Wayne temporarily control it.

That's enough of the main force on the battlefield.

Although there are very few elites.

Most are foreign mercenaries on the River Rhysniston.

Even so, it is possible to start a battle that is enough to shake a certain county. Even if it is attacking the southern county leader at this time, with the advantage of numbers, it is estimated that it will be able to hit the Lion Castle in one breath.

There may be a stronger presence in this power.

For example, a wandering mage.

For example, the Great Knight.

After all, it is the secret hand of those top nobles who are unwilling to be lonely.

The purpose is to play an unexpected role when attacking Baron Kant's forces. It is best to let the combined corps spliced ​​together by these miscellaneous forces put Baron Kant in a crisis.

Of course, the Combined Corps will gradually collapse due to tragic casualties.

It's time.

It's time for the top nobles to harvest their peaches.

This is a conspiracy, Viscount Wayne knows it all, and everyone else knows it.

But there is no way. In order to ensure the safety of the territory, we must swallow the bitter fruit, otherwise Viscount Wayne himself will not be able to compete with Kant. If he surrenders and loses his status as a top noble, then his family will be decay.

If you still rely on the strength of the Lion Principality and barely tie it, there may be salvation.

That's Borg's idea, too.

He had expectations.

Or my own guess.

I don't think Baron Kant will win the final.

Even if there is more power, how can it surpass the Lion Principality.

This is a powerful country that was founded hundreds of years ago. It believes in Edmond, the **** of war, so that this country's military force has always been high, and even the Silver Plate Kingdom can resist, and even face-to-face confrontation with no disadvantage.

A mere power, Baron Kant's power, can't keep up with the Silver Plate Kingdom.

If Kant is defeated.

Borg needs a new way to save himself.

"It's so sad."

He stood up~IndoMTL.com~ also walked towards the top of the building, but just casually instructed the old housekeeper: "You are responsible for this, let our friends rest well, and the standards provided are the same as Cheshire's. ."

"Yes." The old housekeeper bent over, as a housekeeper, he just had to obey.

The 10 remaining Lion Knights didn't care.

They all have their own minds.

But there are also tasks.

Since I'm talking about staying here and keeping it safe, take responsibility.

On the basis of the current situation, they also understand in their hearts that protection is the second priority, and the most important thing is deterrence, taking care of this place for Lord Kant to avoid too many troubles.

If Borg wanted to sell the Chamber of Commerce and sneak away, they wouldn't just sit idly by.

The Sarion Lion Knight from Pendor 6.

It is a noble elite in itself.

Also has an understanding of politics and business.

Although she looks icy, she doesn't look very human at all.

But in fact, if the Borg really wants to show some signs of instability, they don't need Kant's orders, they can solve it directly, and it will definitely not be too bad.

They are much better than the 4th-level cavalry of the Sarandian rider.

The night is getting darker.

It's just that many people have lost the meaning of sleep.

In the governor's residence not far away, the lights were bright, and countless nobles gathered to hold a grand banquet.

But when the personal housekeeper went in to explain the situation, and another spy came in to tell some news, the whole banquet ended quickly, almost unhappy, and everyone left, more like fleeing.

The entire Governor's residence soon fell silent.

It was a doomed night.

However, there are still many people who are secretly connecting with each other and have other opinions about the future situation.

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