Power and Empire Chapter 3229: The madness of the empire (2)

　　 Cleaned up the content submitted by the Imperial Intelligence Department. The fat man circled a name in the report with a quill pen in red ink, raised his head to look at the intelligence officer below, and asked in a condensed voice." How is this person, is he still alive?

　　 The name in the red circle drawn by the fat man with a pen is Niquet Fory, a member of the Royal family of Eero, and the cousin of the Emperor Eero. During the North-South War, he represented the coalition forces participating in Eero’s side. There is no army on the Luo side to join the coalition. That is to say, this Niquet Fury is the unlucky person who was thrown out by Emperor Eero

　　The empire and the allied forces of the southern nations competed for hegemony in the Obaro region in the Istanbul region. While chasing the fleeing southern army, they accidentally captured the member of the Eero royal family and was subsequently secretly imprisoned in the Feshan region, Eero. The aspect has also tentatively probed the tone of the empire, because it is extremely strict, so it can only be announced to the public that this person is dead

　　"It's still there, except that the spirit and physique are a little worse, there is nothing else to do." Under the emperor's eyes, the intelligence officer answered cautiously

　　 "That's him!"

　　 The fat man glanced at the corner of his mouth. The Eero Empire intercepted the ship shārén this time and pretended to be a victim. This time the empire has been criticized. The fat man who has always been retributable is really angry. There is bound to be a battle between the Empire of Luo and Empire in the end. Both the Empire and the Empire of Erot know this well, so both sides are secretly accumulating their own cards. Originally, the fat man didn’t want to use this card, but this The Eero Empire played itself as the victim’s side, and it also received the public support of the great southern kingdoms, which completely angered the emperor. Since it wanted to use force against Eero, it would definitely not be as simple as a lesson. According to the nature of the fat man, either don’t do it, or let Eero have no chance to fight back

　　 "Yes, I understand" The intelligence officer nodded quickly

　　The cold sea water hit the pier, rolling up layers of white foam. Under the **** of a small group of imperial soldiers, Niquet Fury boarded the Dragon Tooth warship docked in front of him, as the emperor’s prisoner of war, Niquet The place where Faure was imprisoned was on an island close to the coastline. It was guarded by a team of twenty people. Under normal circumstances, Nikate Faure had his own small room. The island was gòngyīng with medical supplies and medical supplies every Thursday. Clothes, just when Niquetley thought he might spend his whole life like this. This morning, he was awakened by the sound of rumbling footsteps, and then the guards brought an imperial police officer and a dozen soldiers to him. Front

　　"Niquet Foret?"

　　 The emperor stopped in front of his prison, his tone was solemn, and he looked a few times on Niquet Fry, who was thinner.

　　 "Yes, I am Niquet Fury. Is it time for execution?" Niquet Fury tidyed up his collar. Although he was embarrassed, his face was very calm. Since he was imprisoned here, he was early I have made all kinds of preparations. Compared with the imprisonment that will never be released, it is also a good choice to be released.

　　"Come with us, please." The emperor raised his hand with a cold expression. In the darkness, the guard took out the key and opened the prison door reverently. A dozen imperial guards wearing red cloaks walked in. , Niquet Fuley, who had already put his life and death out of the world, just took a stunned face, and calmly followed. They have reached such a situation, it is all the meat on the imperial chopping board, what else is worth fearing? Now that everything is aside, I am fearless, walking on the dark corridor, with pine oil torches inserted on both sides of the aisle, making a popping sound under the blow of the wind, sparks splashing everywhere, in the cell long At the end of the corridor, two imperial guards in heavy armor stand at the door

　　 "Your Majesty, the man has brought." The guard stopped in front of the fat man, put his hand on the right chest and saluted, and then stepped back to the sides, revealing the Niquet Fury behind, and heard the imperial guard in front calling him Your Majesty, Niquet Fury who followed behind couldn’t help squinting his eyes slightly, and clenched his shackled hands. He was born in the Royal Family of Erot and knew that in the Falcon Empire, he was qualified to be called Your Majesty. A person! The imperial emperor, as the light in front of him started to become clear the moment he walked out of the dungeon door, the appearance of the person in front finally came into his eyes. In just a short second, Niquet Fury felt his whole body tense. Shaking, he had experienced the North-South hegemony war. Even if he dreamed of it, he would wake up in panic when the army was defeated like an avalanche in the latter part of the war, and

The one who led the battle and swept the 700,000 southern coalition forces like chickens and dogs is the one in front of you

　　 The Emperor of the Falcon Empire, Dustan, has a slightly fat figure, not the slightest funny feeling, but a bit thick, black hair, beautiful and deep black eyes like a starry sky, sharp and daunting The eyes that were facing upright, perhaps, should be said to be a pair of eyes that eagerly surpassed the gods.

　　"Niquet Foret?"

　　 "Falcon Emperor Dustan!"

　　 "Presumptuous, your majesty's name taboo is also what you can call"

　　 A sturdy guard slapped Niquet Fury severely. Niquet Fury covered his face and opened his thick and red eyes. He coughed for a while, and slapped his mouth. Blood mixed with two teeth and spit on the ground, and continued to say "I didn't expect the imperial emperor to be so young, too young. Do you know the battle of Safin? That was twenty-five years ago, the imperial emperor at that time" I’m afraid I’m still crawling on the ground, and I’m already commanding the army..." An imperial guard officer stood on the emperor’s left, with a complex look of disgust and pity in his blue eyes, as long as the emperor Showing a little displeased expression, he almost immediately drew his knife and chopped this nonsense guy

　　 "Listen well, Nikate Frey, I will only say it once, and I will not repeat it. There is a task that needs to be completed by you. After it is done, you may have a chance to become the Lord of Eero!" Fatty Finger He tapped the tabletop lightly, and his sight was like a sword light blasting from him.

　　 "Lord of Eero?" Niquet Fory blinked, looking like he couldn't react for a while, but deep in his thick and red eyes, there seemed to be a torch flickering and bright. stand up. How is that possible! You just wanted to lie to me. As if trying to get rid of the poisonous alcohol mist in your head, Niquet Fry shook his head violently. After a while, he hesitated and said, "What do you want me to do!"

　　"Here is the plan, you just need to follow the above? ‘

　　 The fat man shook his hand. An Imperial Guard presented a plan. Niquet Fore turned out a plan. He opened it and looked at it carefully. His expression changed. It took a while before he breathed out" "Sounds good. But this is absolutely impossible to succeed. The king of my Ero Empire cannot be breached. The weird sound is like torn cotton cloth shaking in the air.

　　"This is just a plan. You can choose to do it or not. The Empire does not force it." The fat man shrugged his shoulders. "If it were I, I would not choose to refuse. It is always good to be able to return to Eero. Otherwise, even if you die here, who will know your existence?"

　　 "But... if the plan fails, I will die! I will definitely die! They will kill me..." Niquet Fury's face was pale. He is not a very strong person. In fact, Among the members of the Eero royal family, his position is quite embarrassing. He is the emperor’s own cousin, and should be the prince’s. However, the emperor Eero has not given him the title of the prince because of his lack of military service, and he is finally caught. An opportunity for a North-South war, the southern countries’ coalition forces of 700,000 troops are strong and strong, and it does not look like they will lose. I quickly recommended myself to represent Eero to participate in the coalition camp. Although I know that the 700,000 southern coalition forces were swept away by the imperial army. They were defeated in general, and when they could not escape, they were captured by the Imperial Army

　　Niquet Faure stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked his upper and lower lips. On the one hand, he was imprisoned to death, and the other was to become the lord of Eero, rich and prosperous. Even if he is not tempted, he must at least try to run back. This kind of once-in-a-lifetime opportunity will never be lost if he misses it. Ray himself didn’t want to be imprisoned silently, even Eero thought he was dead

　　 "Then you go to die!"

　　 The imperial emperor’s voice is like a long whip tearing the air. "Ero has already decided that you are dead, and your wife has passed your title to others with you. Remember your sister’s only son, Nikiteke, is being killed by you? The cousin the emperor sent to Lisbon to negotiate and was pushed off the platform and fell to death. Then the royal family of Eero announced that Niketek had colluded with smugglers and purchased inferior quality wǔqì leading to the defeat of Eero’s army, and he had been removed from the royal family. , Just three days ago, your sister was executed by the Elo royal family for treason. Your entire Niquet collateral line is over. What is the value of your being alive!"

　　"What,

You mean Niquetke is dead! "Nikete Faure opened his eyes wide, and his voice was trembling. The imperial emperor's words were like a sharp knife stimulating the weak consciousness that was eroded by decadence, and he woke up suddenly. The quality and quantity of the spirit are truly amazing. The difference, the whole body is trembling, and the back is cold and sweaty.

　　 "I know my cousin has been trying to get rid of our collateral, I thought it would be enough to kill me, why do I need to..." He muttered to himself, his voice was very weak, but very clear, middle The turbidity hasn't disappeared, but there is a strong flame in the depths of his eyes.

　　"You are Nikate Reeve, Niquet Reeve, known as the Red Lion of Eero. Ten years ago, you put down the rebellion in the southern province of Eero, but because of this, you After being attacked by the Southern faction, you chose to quit your military position and saved a large number of subordinates. Now, most of those subordinates who were once served in the south, aren't they!" The fat man looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a slight corner of his mouth. Upturned

　　 "Okay, I understand. Just do it, can this thing really succeed? Although I hate my cousin, I have to admit that he is quite talented in governing the country. It’s true.” Nikite Reif’s eyes were red, and his decisive voice seemed to have returned to the southern plain of Eero ten years ago. The setting sun was like blood. With 20,000 Eero’s army facing one hundred thousand rebels, he had the mighty spirit. The red lion Niquet Faure, who was hailed as the number one military genius of the Eero royal family, was also regarded as a thorn in the eye of the Eero Emperor. He sent him to the Southern Allied Forces, but he did not give him a single soldier and let the entire South All look at his jokes

　　" The emperor Eero is seriously ill and should not survive this winter. The army of the ecclesiastical state has also been pressed to the front line of the Eero capital. At this time, the people in Eero are panicked. The so-called prince can be calm. It is you who returned to Egypt. Luo’s best time is that the ship to Eero is ready and ready to set off at any time." The fat man looked at the mentally abnormal Niquet Fury in front of him, his eyes retracted like a knife, and said coldly." As for the Emperor Eero himself, Believe me, he will soon have no time to take care of you!"

　　 Returning to Fei Shan’s mansion, it was already dawn, exhausted and took off his military uniform and hung it on a hanger. The fat man stretched out a lazy waist and stood in front of the tall colorful French windows. The sun’s rays just came from The position of the eastern ridge shines over, like a huge brush, dyeing the entire land into a red

　　" Your Majesty, the Princess Feshan had been rescued according to plan during the escort. "An Imperial Guard Captain knocked on the door and walked in

　　"Are there any casualties among our people?" The fat man turned his hands on his back~IndoMTL.com~ squinted his eyes and looked at the fiery red sun rising in the distance. The winter sun is not the kind of hot billowing feeling. As if covered with a layer of white sand, it is red and lacks the feeling of temperature

　　"We injured three people. Except for one of them suffered a leg injury, the other two were not serious," the captain of the guard replied

　　" Let Dr. Gillia go and see, it was my order, "The fat man turned around from the French window

　　" Thank your Majesty." The Imperial Guard captain looked a little trembling with excitement. Gilia was the Emperor’s doctor and the research director of the Department of Trauma at the Imperial Medical College. He has a very rich experience in trauma treatment and the empire’s expansion campaign. War damages and injuries are inevitable. In order to reduce the secondary damage to the wounded soldiers, the emperor personally asked the Ministry of Imperial Affairs to establish the Imperial Medical School, which was the highest institution for training military doctors in the empire. The provinces all have military medical training centers, which greatly stimulated the development of imperial medicine in the field of trauma treatment. The large-scale military medical equipment also greatly reduced the secondary damage, infection or disability of the wounded soldiers of the imperial military team. /

　　" Your Majesty, someone from the religious regime has just arrived in Feishan, and the other party requested to meet! "The captain of the guard just left, and the intelligence officer arrived at the emperor’s office

　　"Who is the other party from?" The fat man frowned slightly. In order to avoid sending troops directly to Eero and causing the entire southern backlash, the fat man was the first to deal with Eero in the direction of the mission country, so I deliberately sent a message to the cult, but I didn’t expect that the other party’s request to meet was so urgent,