Power and Empire Chapter 1245: Wind and rain come together (1)

"My lord also knows the Sukhs in the Black Forest?" Hearing the fat man's words, Orus looked up in surprise. He really didn't expect that this foreign inspector, who was not a Salander, would know Sukh. The existence of the family

"I've been to Emu Tuo, the hinterland of the Black Forest this year! There was only a battle there a few months ago, and you may have heard about it." The fat man looked at the sea in the distance and seemed to be meditating. , Responded casually, but didn't notice Orus's eyes that were about to stick out

"What the lord said, but the battle of ebony that annihilated Ferantic's 50,000 troops! Was the lord also present at that time?" The **** Orus was nervous and said with a trembling voice,

"Forget it, I was just sitting on the sidelines"

The fat man groaned indifferently, and corrected him. "And the two sides in the fight did not have as many troops as the rumors. The Sukh only had 3,000 troops, mainly jīng sharp assault light cavalry, and Ferrantick On the one hand, they are just some believers with chaotic combat power. After the war, the captives are 20,000 people."

"20,000 captives?" A trace of loss flashed across Orus's face, and the gods were strange, and said with some cautious and curious tone. "I heard many businessmen say that the battle was actually A cooperation between the Sukhs and the imperialists. First, the Sukhs dragged Ferrantic’s army, and then at the most critical moment, the imperial army defeated Ferrantic’s main force in one fell swoop...

"It's not the last cooperation, it can only be regarded as the relationship between the hunter and the bait!" The fat man curled his mouth slightly, as if thinking of something, suddenly raised his head. "Such detailed rumors, it should be more than just rumors, isn't it? Have you been to the Black Forest?"

The cold light that flashed through Fatty's eyes was as sharp as a sword and penetrated into people's hearts. When Orus saw this scene, he felt the cold hair exploded. Is that still a human eye? Domineering, unavoidable gaze, completely similar to the gaze that masters life and death

"No...No!" Aulus was frightened and sweated, waved his hand quickly, and said in a panic, "How could I have been to that terrible place? For us Sarandians, Hei The forest has always been a taboo. It is synonymous with robbers, gangsters, liars, murderers, prison fugitives, and exiled aristocrats. As long as you mention it, it can make people scared. Even if you give me ten courage, I can't possibly Go in that place!"

"Then why are you so concerned about that battle?" The fat man looked at Orus with a solemn face. He also knew that Ferrantick had a great influence in the South at that time. Believers like Orus were in The south is not a small number, but with the defeat of Ferantick in the Battle of Umuto, the emperor gradually controls the south, and these former believers have basically disappeared.

Unexpectedly, in this place, I would unexpectedly encounter one. The fat man had also read the classics of the Sky Church. I realized that this is at most a reformist of the Sky Temple. It really means the savior. Far apart

But for the fat man’s statement, Orus obviously disagrees. His eyes flickered, and his face sighed with a heavy answer, "Doctrine is not important, but people are important. Ferrantick was all the oracle who claimed to have received the sky at the time. Among the people in, the only one who proposed to save the 200,000 people who were trafficked to the southern part of a foreign country was the surrender of God. At that time, even the Sky Temple was deliberately avoiding this. The entire southern part of Salander chose to be silent. Ferrantick persisted stubbornly alone, just like his respectable ancestor.

From the establishment of the country in the south of Salland to the dispatch of troops to Normandy to rescue everyone, he even put forward a series of very detailed plans. Many people ridiculed him for being whimsical, but I don’t think so,

The panic **** sè flashing in Orus’ eyes seems to be hiding something. With an awkward sorrow at the corner of his mouth, the battle in the Black Forest is entirely because our family knows a secret in the Black Forest, and knows this secret. There is one more person, that is Ferrantick. Our family has been Mamunuk’s followers for generations to the Ferran family"

"Ferantick's retinue.

The fat **** sè slowed down, and the breath of king over the world faded invisible. He couldn't see the element of lying in Orus' eyes, and he didn't expect that he would meet Feilan family's rebels here, but this is true. He brought up one of his interests. At that time, Ferrantick's heavy forces against Eumto in the Black Forest seemed to be more than just seeking a base. Could it have something to do with this secret?

"What's the secret?" The fat man decided to ask clearly,

Under the blazing gaze of the fat man, Orus felt a trembling timidity from the inside. He hesitated for a while before uttering a fierce sentence, "It is said that the cost of building the temple Prophet Lan was not a Salander, but an outsider from an unknown area. In the hands of Prophet Ferran, he held some important secrets that could change the entire continent, and this secret was eventually buried in the Black Forest!"

"As for what it is, I don't know, my family is just a small rebel!"

Or feel that such an answer is lacking and convincing, Oros gritted his teeth and said, "It is because of this that I once believed that Ferrantick would become the true savior of our Salander, but it is a pity that he Failed!"

"Prophet Ferran again..."

The fat man rolled his eyes helplessly. He remembered Palschenna’s beautiful slender back, which was painted with tattoos of various geographic patterns, and the original source of that pattern was also from Prophet Ferran,

This is a mystery. From the sky stele of the holy city in the northern grassland to the endless sea chart circulating in the Sarand Temple in the south, it seems that there is always a mysterious force running through this continent, or the existence of some advanced civilization. The remnants of the past,

Fatty thinks so, but it's just a certain civilization left over to this world. If this leftover can be turned into strength, that's another matter!

"The power to shake the mainland!" The fat man licked his lips and determined to go to the Black Forest himself, but he also thought that Orus’ words, and at the same time confirmed it from the side, that the Salanders never forgot that. The 200,000 compatriots who were looted to another continent by Normandy. This national sentiment containing grief, anger and depression is like a volcano that will erupt at any time. Proper guidance may not be good news for the empire. If you want to go to Normandy, you must Hit Antoros,

Behind Antorus, there are even more powerful opponents. Nobody knows what this war will bring. Originally, the fat man was a little worried about the Salander’s reaction to this matter. After all, Salander had just Not long after peace, not everyone hoped that a war would break out in the vicinity immediately, but now the fat man can be sure that the victory of the Antoros naval battle should greatly arouse the passion and fighting spirit of the Sarandians, and make this humiliated and humiliated. The grieving nation quickly became a sharp knife of the empire and voluntarily integrated into the empire’s system,

"If the empire broke out another war against the sea for the sake of these 200,000 compatriots, what would you do?" The fat man's voice stopped, and he decided to test it out and asked with a stronger tone. "What I said was very tragic. Kind of, it is likely to cause the death of tens of thousands of soldiers, and may even recruit soldiers from southern Salander! If this is possible, how many Salanders do you think will participate in the war"

"I don't know about others, but I can be sure that I will go to war, even if it's just an ordinary soldier!" Orus did not hesitate, and answered very firmly. "Although it sounds ridiculous, but that's it. I believe that many Salanders should be like me. A country must first have things that make its citizens feel convinced and admired! That is where the soul of a country lies. The original Salander is because too many people enjoy themselves. In the power and prosperity of drunkenness and nihility, I completely forgot the hardships of my ancestors when the country was founded, so I suffered such an unbearable humiliation! And as long as the 200,000 compatriots who suffered because of the war were saved, they would be killed in battle. In a foreign land, the corners of our mouths will also have a proud smile"

The fat man looked at Orus without making a sound. The Salanders were equally famous for their romance and perseverance, or their history of being too humiliating, so this nation needs a chance to be reborn from the ashes,

"My lord, urgent report"

At this moment, a black-armored guard came from behind and handed the fat man a document he had just received.

"Tsk tusk, this woman, it's really a bit of affection to move your hands." The fat man took the report and glanced at ~ IndoMTL.com~ A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This is a letter from Caesar Sauron. The letter forwarded from the southern part of the Wikiya contained only a few words: "December 5rì, the Hulun ethnic group announced the dissolution of the Presbyterian Church!"

"It's really wind and rain!"

The fat man sighed deeply, twisted the report into a ball and threw it into the sea with white wolf tigers in front of him. It may be a situation where the thunder is overwhelming. As long as the Hulun clan is not a fool, he will make the right decision. I just put a strong posture to the Hu Lun clan chief, and the other party’s response is the same resolutely.

"Reply back and pay close attention!"

The fat man said to the guard behind him, staring at the distant sea with some dark clouds floating in the distance, and strongly disbanded the presbytery! Is this a kind of submission? Still compromise? Or maybe it's taking advantage of it, within the Hulun clan,

Under this turmoil, there must be a lot of power changes influencing. It seems that under the calm and calm, a storm is likely to be brewing. If you are not careful, the southern waters of Vicia may become a battlefield. ,

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