Power and Empire Chapter 309: Return to Kyoto (top)
The beauty of the second match made Alan Stein’s netball experience conspiracy and betrayal. The white sails are like white clouds floating in the sky, under the blue sky. The rushing river water gradually turns into a fuzzy white shadow
"Sister, can I know where we are going?" Alan Stein turned around and asked softly and timidly, his confused eyes stopped on Isamoril's pure face ,
The Satsuma Lijiang River in front is the boundary of Kyoto. To the north is the boundary of Kyoto, and to the south is the boundary of Samor. If you continue forward, it is the Lungo Bridge connecting Kyoto to the south. All roads from Kyoto to the south must be from Passing there
At the age of twelve, Ellenstein still remembers that his uncle, the Marquis du Acry, once led him by. It was a huge stone bridge 30 meters long, and the unusually strong gray rock structure made It has been standing upright on the Satsuma River for five hundred years. Although the piers are washed out by the river, it is still strong and reliable. It is still beaten by wind and rain. As the years pass, it is like a giant sleeping lying down. , Cut the galloping Satsuma Lijiang into more than a dozen places, and use his grey giant hand to guide it through
"Let’s go to the other side of the river!" Issamollil did not look back. He raised his horse whip in his hand and pointed at the embankment on the other side of the river. The voice was cold and cold. It seemed that the whole person was a moving ice sculpture, arrogant and arrogant. The ice is cold and beautiful, making people want to be close but afraid of being frozen into popsicles
"Is it going to Samor?" Alanstein's voice was filled with excitement, and his face was slightly reddish. For this legendary magical place, Alanstein was timid from the cook at home and the groom who drove the cart. The servant listened too much, too much,
The peasants there don’t have to pay taxes. The merchants there are as rich as the enemy’s country. The poor there can sit and drink with the nobles. In short, there are too many magical things, but the most important thing is that there is a warrior there. Invincible Kingdom God of War!
People always have too much yearning and sustenance for heroes. Especially in this war-prone kingdom, the Samor Falcon, who beats the brutal Kujit to the ground, is far more than the boastful ones. Kyoto nobles are more convincing
Because I grew up in Kyoto, most of the things outside came from rumors and chats with the servant butler. Alan Stein only knew that all the southern part of the Satsuma Lijiang belonged to the rule of Samor, but he didn't know that Samor was actually one. Collectively, near the south of the Kyoto River is Omor County, and further south is the center of Samor’s rule, "Rivadin"
"Yes. We are going to Samor!" Isamoril's voice is low and seems to touch the pain in my heart. For the name Samor, Isamoril has a kind of resistance from his heart, because Summer Since the rise of Ulrich, Zi Gong’s loving father committed suicide. Because of the Samor war, his home was lost. The most damning thing was that the dead fat Samor, after gently pushing away his heart, left without any indication. Leave yourself in Kyoto.
Isamoril’s face was as cold as ice, finally there was a hint of glamour. Turning around, the whip in his hand patted lightly, and said indifferently to Ellenstein, "Why? If you are scared, you still have You can go back"
For the woman saved by her own network, Isamoril acted entirely out of sympathy for a while, especially the moment Alan Stein stubbornly resisted suicide, which completely touched Isamo. Lil's most secret pain, but this does not mean that Isamolil has a hobby of being a babysitter.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm just curious!" Allenstein said in a flustered voice. The indifference of the mysterious woman in front of him completely relieved Allenstein's suspicion. This woman let herself go so easily. It seems that it is really just passing by, rather than lying in ambush. The recent births of too many "accidents" have given this fifteen-year-old girl an extra layer of perspective on people and things,
The title of the heir to the duke has caused countless families to watch secretly. Some were robbed like the Satu family, and naturally there were also secretive actions. The hero saved the beauty. Alan Stein has already met three times in a single tool.
The first time was very moving, the second time was very cold, and the third time was already disgusting. If it weren’t because of the importance of Firefox in the hunting season, it’s not because of the loyal Giljak personally vouch for it. , Alan Stein would never come out at all.
The Duai family is indeed terrible, and its reputation has plummeted, but after all, it is his own family, and it is the sustenance of his grandfather who cherishes his grandfather the most. Alanstein has secretly vowed in his heart that his life is for the family.
Regardless of whether the front is a sea of swords and fire, the stubborn factor in the blood of the Duai family is reflected in Alanstein's body.
"Hurry up, we are running out of time!" Isamoril urged anxiously. Because of Alan Stein's normal equestrianism, Isamoril slowed down all the way. If you follow this level, it is almost impossible to reach your destination in time
Isamorielle looked at the frail Ellen Stein swaying on the back and forth of the galloping horse, then looked at the top of his head, thinking that he might just miss the chance to surprise someone. In my heart, "I would have saved this little oil bottle if I knew it a long time ago!"
The two went up the river, the damp water vapor was mixed in the wind, and merchant ships with the banner of the business alliance could be seen going down the river. A black line appeared on the river in the distance, and it began to gradually increase. The longer and bigger, finally I saw the gray-white rock piers standing in the river water like huge feet. The tumbling river water hit the piers, and white broken flowers appeared, and the Lunku Bridge gradually showed its outline.
"Stop! Check!" A Kyoto city guard wearing leather armor stood at the port of the stone bridge. A fence made of wooden rows encircled a circle at the entrance of the stone bridge, and a crossbar was placed in the middle of the road. More than a dozen soldiers were standing there chatting scatteredly, and saw Isamoril and Allenstein riding over and reaching out to block the entrance
"Where are you going?" The captain of the city guard was quite respectful, his eyes fixed on the faces of the two for a while, then he looked at the horses of the two, and it became a bit ugly, special Issamollier’s horse is obviously taller than a Supor horse. At first glance, it is a rare breed, not comparable to the short-legged horses of the cavalry camp.
I have stayed here for a long time, and I also know that the food supply in Kyoto is now tight, and people who can have extra food to raise horses are generally large families with status and status. Naturally, they dare not go too far.
"This is a passing order!" Issamollil frowned slightly at the captain's rude gaze, and turned out a round badge in his hand. As a senior member of Dark Thorn, the access order to various places is a must-have. The team leader took it and looked at Alan Stein behind with puzzled eyes.
"Excuse me, you are the captain of the city guard with a respectful face. Such a woman is definitely not easy in Kyoto. That kind of natural aristocratic temperament is not passed down by generations, and it is impossible to appear
"I am Ellen Stein of the Duai family! I am out of town in an emergency! Please let me go." Ellen Stein smiled, and the small dimples brought up by the good education and smile made her look cute. Like a playful princess who goes out of town to play in secret,
This beauty with a temperament like a spring seems to have a fascinating magic power. Although she is still a little younger now, the allure of the country has been revealed, and a slight smile has given the captain of the city guard a kind of Feeling of happiness and dizziness
Ellen Stein Baizhe's pink hands were slightly raised, and his slender white jade **** was wearing a dark red ring with red and blue. "Dark red light!" The city guard squad leader secretly smashed his tongue. However, the ring of the successor to the Duai family, a royal family in Kyoto, is made of the most precious flame stone. Everyone in Kyoto knows the legend about this ring.
The ancestor of the Duai family was originally just a little lord. With this magic ring, he found the legendary treasure, formed an army, and became one of the most powerful forces in the Wikiya Kingdom, and finally entered Kyoto. Become one of the five dukes of the kingdom
"Let's go! Quick!" The city guard squad leader panicked, waving his arms to make the soldiers remove the barriers. Although the Duai family heard that they were not very good recently, they are still the ranks of the first-line elites in Kyoto. Fang's generals all have unclear connections with this family. Even the chief of the city's guard is already proud that he once served as a guard for the old Duke Duai. The Duai family is like a story. The big tree entrenched in the military system, and a small character like yourself, can be pinched to death with a single finger.
The two of them rode on the stone bridge on the side of the connecting piece in the surprised eyes of the city guard of Kyoto.
"The Duai family is interesting!" Looking at Alan Stein in front of ~IndoMTL.com~A strange smile flashed on Isamollil's face, thinking of the embarrassment and accidents that the fat man might have. Samolil has an urge to laugh wildly,
Isamoril knows something about the entanglement between Fatty and the Duai family, and also knows that Fatty has always had a rare guilt for this family in his heart, and it seems that sometimes he may not be able to avoid it if he wants to hide.
After crossing the stone bridge, Alan Stein felt that Isamoril’s attitude towards him had changed a lot. He no longer wanted to be as cold as before, and occasionally asked himself a few words, but most of the questions were about My family’s affairs seem to have a lot of interest in the Duai family, especially when hearing about the difficulties of the Duai family, the mysterious woman fell silent, her face dimmed, and she seemed to have touched something
"Sister, what on earth do we need to be in such a hurry?" Alan Stein asked boldly. Even though I knew each other a lot, Isamoril's indifferent temperament was still inaccessible.
"Well" Isamollil seemed to reflect from the trance, with a complex expression of gritted teeth, as if the voice squeezed from between the teeth, "Let's pick someone up, a bastard!", as if to know what happened. How, please log in to the heart. , More chapters, support authors, support genuine reading!