Power and Empire Chapter 238: Dillance’s sincerity

When the obituary took the Zhewei cavalry and Lisasta to the southern border of France, it was half of the night. The cold night wind blows on the face, and the mountains in the distance are like beasts that choose people to eat in the dark. The Tyre family has a small fortress here, but when the famine broke out, the garrison was withdrawn to Tilburg. Now there is only an empty stone fort, and the cold water vapor lurks in the mountains like white mist.

"Here! Let's settle down here!" The fat man pointed at the dilapidated stone castle with his riding whip. The dark city road was covered with green moss, and there were big cracks in the wall. Fat man used The horse whip opened the intersection that had been sealed by Teng Man and walked in, the pungent water rushed towards him, the torch blew in the whirring wind,

This two-story stone fort is not big. At most, he could only guard people in a hurry. The fat man asked the guards to find dry firewood from nearby, raised a few piles of red and warm fire, and sent a small group of guards to cross the border and enter the car park. The cold winter night let Everyone was sitting together, not knowing where Lisasta got a few pheasants, and they were plucked and washed in a nearby spring and grilled on the fire. The fragrant white smoke came from the turkey. He appeared on his body and made the fat man blink.

"Where did you get this thing?" The fat man tore off the greasy chicken legs from a pheasant. Bai Zhe's greasy pheasant had a refreshing taste, and the hot temperature made him spit out Qing said, "It's in the nearby bush! This pheasant likes to forage in the snow at night!" Lisasta also carried a chicken leg, and the warm heat rose from his chest, making it a bit frozen. Warm hands and feet

"My lord, look!" A guard on the second floor pointed to a group of fire dragons winding from the foot of the mountain and shouted, "That's our transportation team, that kind of unique flatbed transportation. The carriage is only available to us, Samor, and I will not admit it!"

Sure enough, after a while, the guard squad who went to lead the way brought back a young man with a ponytail on his flaming head and a slightly dark complexion. Wearing a set of exquisite lock armor, the person looks handsome, but there is a young man's spirit in his gestures, and the coat of arms of the Dylans family is engraved on the chest

"The Dylans?" The fat man didn't expect that this time the **** would be a member of the Forlans family, he couldn't help but frowned slightly,

Although the Dylans family is married to himself. But after all, it has not been officially announced, and after all, Mo Lance still retains his own lord. The fat man does not want to have too close ties with the members of the Dylans family, especially with regard to the internal affairs of the Samor Army, which are confidential. Things, as long as a few words are spread out, you may be able to spend your own time in the layout at any time.

The background of the Dylan family is very complicated, and there is a certain kinship relationship with the Tyre family. Dylans Kelly’s aunt is the mother of the patriarch of the Tyre family. There is this subtle and complicated relationship. The second military action against the Tyre family is really inappropriate for the Dylans family to join in.

The young man followed the guards into the stone castle. The damp and unpleasant vapor in the air mixed with the smell of roast chicken made him slightly surprised. He saw the fat man's eyes suddenly brighten. His face was excited and he hurriedly bowed to salute, "Hello, Honorable Governor Samor, I am Dyren Cousse of the Forens family! This time my mother asked me to personally **** the supplies to the respondent. I didn't expect it to be. I am here to meet you"

"Oh? So you are Dylans Cousse, son of Storms of Forrens!" The fat man heard the young man mentioning Kelly for Forrens, and he remembered that this young man seemed to be the survivor of the great battle. The owner of that special ring that finally prompted Kelly to choose to belong.

"Don't dare! Don't dare!" The young man looked hesitant. Panic defended, "That was just a joke of some boring aristocrats. Everyone knows that the Vickia Eagle is the real hero! In front of the military might of the adults, let alone the sons of the storm, even the storm must be avoided."

"Hehe, we don’t have to praise each other." The fat man walked over very eagerly. This is his future brother-in-law. Now it seems that he is forced to let him come at this time. Fat man admires it

This brother-in-law is a hostage. Fatty murmured to herself. Dylan Skelly obviously knew what Fatty was doing. In order to clear the relationship between herself and the Tyre family, she simply sent her most beloved son over. The determination and wiseness really made the fat man feel ashamed. The sixth sense of this woman was sharp enough. Could it be the inheritance of the sea family? In the boundless, stormy and dangerous sea at any time, a keen sixth sense is indeed an extremely important thing. Now, Kelly has used this to "evade the two crises of the Dylans family

"Recently, there is something I need your help! This time, after the supplies are escorted, follow me!" The fat man patted Dylan Cousse on the shoulder very frankly, since Dylan Skelly has clearly stated his position. , I can't be too angry. At any rate, it’s my brother-in-law, who will be a personal guard with me.

The heir of Land Force Lance must be a woman. This is the rule of the Bianlunsi family, and it has now been determined as one of the future wives of Fatty. Dylan Siqisi, then the mother-in-law sent her brother-in-law over, obviously she wanted to seek an exhibition in her own place.

"Yes, sir! I will definitely not let your expectations down!" Bianluns Cousse trembled in excitement, and being able to serve as an errand under the overlord of Vicia, the glory and future are absolutely bright and incomparable. As long as his performance is not bad, it should be very hopeful to be the leader of the banner. As for the future of the marquis, it is absolutely no problem. This is much better than staying in Forens.

"Oh~IndoMTL.com~ By the way," Dylan Skusai suddenly yelled, "When I came, Commander Statunko asked me to tell the adults that the Southern Army Corps will enter the Teton Talis area within two days. I also specifically asked the adults to check the fifty to sixtieth boxes that came this time!"

"Box fifty to sixtieth?" The fat man was puzzled, since Statunko specifically asked. There must be something important. The fat man immediately ordered the guards to move in the ten wooden boxes numbered fifty to sixty. One of the guards struggling to open one of the wooden boxes with a shovel and tore apart the two broken wooden bars. Open, revealing a thick stack of things inside

"Lock" the fat man walked over, fiddled with the saber in his hand a few times, and found that the pile of things was just a cover, and the real thing inside, the fat man knocked with the saber and heard a sharp metal sound inside ,

"What is it?" The fat man took the torch from the guard in doubt. In the light of the flashing fire, the opened wooden box was piled with withered straw, and a piece of it could be vaguely seen from the gap. Two round tubes with thick arms. There is a dark metallic luster in the light of the torch

"Damn!" Fatty's eyes straightened. Fatty is not familiar with this thing. "Thor.

Boom, burst, I wrote a thousand words in one night!