: One thousand one hundred and eighty three

The sun was shining on the smooth, mirror-like lake of Kulmar, with sparkling white sails. This may be the most lively time since Fort Kulmar was built. Hundreds of transport ships and merchant ships transferred from the Admiralty In the past few days, they gathered in the center of the waterway in the mountain of Kulma,
In the dazzling sunlight, the ships sailed in heavy sunlight, and a heavy commercial ship loaded with supplies was swaying into the distant port. The huge body pushed the waves and caused the ships moored around to float, and the white sails reflected In the sun, like a cloud floating in the sky, the mountainous materials are lined up at the edge of the lake, and the dozen or so small ports that have been temporarily built are already covered with masts.
The Kurma Fort, where the three rivers converge into a lake, is now the largest logistical support point for the Falcon Army to push the Aaron Basin. All materials gathered from the Palawan Waterway and along the mountainous river channels extending in all directions. There are bustling sailors everywhere Hundreds of huge pulleys for loading and unloading materials are arranged neatly on the shore like raised arms, almost enclosing most of the lake,
Perhaps even the Doroks themselves did not expect that in the hinterland of this magnificent hundred miles of mountains, there would be such a scene of sailing, and the port guards heard that the falcon had fallen down and was leading people by the lake. Prais, who checked the supplies, hurriedly brought a dozen accompanying quartermasters from the cargo yard by the lake
　　 "Your Majesty, you are..." Prais looked up, looking at the fat man in a wind and dust servant jumped from the war immediately.
　　 The fat man glanced at the inexplicable Prais, and instead of answering him, he asked digressively, "Is that guy dead?"
"Which of the guys does your Majesty refer to?" Prais was blank, and there was less than 30 miles from the front line Balas to Kulma. If His Majesty Falcon wanted to see himself, as long as a messenger It’s enough, there is no need for such an urgent special trip to come, is it something big on the front line?
"　　" is the Dorok rebel Moang Lige said, "The fat man muttered, handing the whip in his hand to the accompanying guard cavalry." The last time you told me to commit suicide in prison."
"He's still... not dead yet" Prais looked weird and stopped talking. "It's also lucky to say that the dagger that pierced his chest was not known for any reason. It was actually buckled by the lining he was wearing. A was stuck. After a medical examination, he was only slightly injured. In order to be cautious, I have detained him alone, and in accordance with His Majesty's instructions, he sent a full-time guard team to guard!"
　　 "That's good, send someone to find him immediately!"
The fat man let out a sigh of relief and hurried all the way, fearing that this guy had died, Anto’s great expectations for this guy, but it was quite touching, some things were like a zipper, as long as the seam was found, Some unbelievable things are like all the zippers that have been unzipped, but the truth behind this is really cruel and full of helplessness
"Your Majesty wants to see him now, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. Although I didn't commit suicide, this Morang was violent and abandoned, and I was drunk like mud all day long. Don't talk about seeing Your Majesty at this moment, it's hard to stand up and walk. ... "Plais looks strange and hesitant,
"What does it mean to be drunk, why don't I know when we treated the captives so gently that there is still a drink? Can Prais give me an explanation?" The fat man glanced with dissatisfaction, heavy and dull With a grunt, there was a clear tone of blame for Prais’ lack of caretaker
Under the heavy pressure of the fat man, Prais responded with embarrassment, "If you don't serve alcohol, the guy will quarrel to commit suicide, and his subordinates are also helpless! The subordinates think that the drunk ghost is better than the dead ghost, if he If you die like this, the impact on our attack on Aaron will be too great!"
　　 "Forget it, take me to see him first! Whether he is a drunk or a dead ghost, I will make him awake." The fat man did not want to argue, and Prais quickly led the way.
Under the guard of the guard cavalry, the fat man followed the port of the lake behind Pleas and walked more than 300 meters to the northeast. Finally, he came to a small two-storey building independent of the lake, from the appearance of the house Judging from this, this should be the house of a small nobleman in the countryside. Although he has tried his best to show the appearance of the nobility, but he thinks that the arrangement of placing several brass statues at the door is completely incompatible with the bright lake here.
Even fat people who have never been very interested in these, know that brass statues should be placed on the streets with houses. If the lakeside houses like the one in front of you, the best decoration is a green creeper like a wall, which is set against the inside A white marble building that belongs to years and wind and frost can not only show its identity, but also feel the low-key luxury of a century-old celebrity. Such a building is the true heritage of a famous celebrity.
"Your Majesty, Mo Ange is temporarily detained there!" Prais looked at the second floor of the house with a respectful look. A patrol guard could be seen outside the wall, and several severe guards stood at the door, from the Lake District to Here, at least three levels have to pass, and the officer in charge of each level is wearing a uniform of the guard
From this, it can be seen that Prais did not panic. The defense here is second only to the residence of his deputy chief. In fact, Prais is not a timid person, but since he has served as the deputy of the empire Long, there were envy and resentment among the nobles of the early Ruierdian,
But these people did not dare to send assassins blatantly assassinate Prais, because everyone knows the style of Vickia Falcon's blood debt, if Prais is killed, as long as some horse feet are exposed, Falcon's anger, The entire Palawan will be a sight of the sea of ​​corpses,
　　 But there are always some heads that are easily pushed to the front. The style of the Ruidian people has always been a worship of the knighthood, so someone suggested to challenge Prais in the name of a duel,
In a sense, Prais was a Ruidian, after all, for these impatient duels, he had to adopt a very simple but effective method, that is, dense guards outside his official residence, Make a tightly guarded and extremely tense situation,
　　If you receive an invitation from a duel of a noble, the official residence of Prais will immediately report that the deputy chief has encountered an attempted assassination,
　　 It doesn’t matter who the assassin is, it doesn’t matter if you catch it or not, it usually calms down after a bit of trouble, the important thing is that the deputy chief is injured, and a duel is absolutely impossible.
This incident was once reported as a joke in Palawan. Those who are jealous of Prais can finally use some kind of sneer to express their dissatisfaction, which has helped Prais to reduce a lot. The trouble is that people are like this, overly perfect people are synonymous with being attacked,
The fat man is irresponsible about the performance. If Prais is still a hero in the hearts of the Rui Erdian, then I really have to worry about it. Although Rui Erdian has died out, Ruier, who is the center of the mainland Although Dianren suffered a lot and the population was reduced by half, but the concept of honor that has been cultivated for hundreds of years, likewise inspired these guys with chivalry in their bones
If there is a person with great prestige standing up and shaking his arms, no one would dare to say that the millions of Ruidian people would not dare to mobilize with passion, and there is only one such person in the current Ruidian, That is Praise who once led Rui Erdian against the Dongting people
　　Plais obviously also knew this well. As the first person of the military's Ruidian school, he never showed that he had an excessively intimate behavior with other generals who were also from the Ruierdian school.
Although he is the empire’s deputy chief in charge of military affairs, he still maintains fairness and justice in the distribution of various military needs. Even in the face of the former enemy Dongting, in the battle of the North, he did not show any Improper place, the wind of the generals who can bend and stretch is revealed most vividly
The fat man used to make such a ridicule to Prais. "My deputy chief, you say he is smart and he pretends to be confused, you say he is confused, he is sometimes terrible and smart, but one thing has not changed, that is no matter Wherever he goes, the traits of group taunts have always been unrivaled! He is a kind of stranger among the Rui Erdian, he despise the knight spirit in his mouth, but the knight spirit is all in his bones,
Like a person who rushed by at night, faced with the turbulence of the times, whether it was a blood thorn or a blade storm, it was always lonely moving forward alone, protecting the followers behind with invisible arms. How many people know this? "
　　 "Your Majesty!" Several guards guarding the door kneeled down on one knee when they saw the person behind Deputy Chief Praise
　　 "Let's get up!" The fat man waved his hand immediately and pointed inside. "How about people? Are you drunk today?"
"This~EbookFREE.me~ The guard at the door hesitated and did not dare to answer, but that complexion undoubtedly showed everything. The fat man sniffed his nose, and he could smell a strong smell of wine at the door. Floating in the middle, here is about 10 meters away from the small building, you can imagine what a scene is inside
　　 "Forget it, you stay, I will go in and see for myself!"
　　 The fat man came down from the war horse impatiently, sorted his collar, and Prais quickly ran to the front to stop and said, "Your Majesty, please take the empire's safety as a priority,
　　 "Relax, just a disheartened drunk," the fat man said disappointedly
　　 "If your majesty has something important to ask him, please let me go." Prais knelt in front of the fat man on one knee,
　　 "I know your loyalty, but there are some things that only I can talk to him alone!" The fat man patted Prais' shoulder and walked straight into the small building,
The building is very dark, there is almost no light, and the ground is just messy. All kinds of garbage are discarded everywhere. Most of them are wine bottles made of clay pots. The building is not big, except for one living room is three residences. ,
　　 The fat man pushed away one of them and looked at it. His eyebrows were slightly curled. It was really messy. When he saw the last room,
　　 As the door was pushed open, there was a crunch in the room, and an empty wine bottle was hit by the door, and turned forward, and finally stopped at a silhouette of Ju Lou leaning against the window.
　　 "Who?" The drunken voice came from the window, and a pair of beast-like eyes looked out of the darkness
　　 "I, Anto use his own head as a gift, so that you can see someone!" A cold and serious voice responded (finished).