Heritage foundry

The winner is the king

He gave the Barot Knights to Mrs. Van Diesel, and lent the power of the Platinum Duchy to Lalu Barot.

After the situation in Barlot's territory was completely balanced and stable, Zhou Mo ordered that the blockade of the Van Diesel family firm's business activities in Barlot's territory be withdrawn.

"You mean, those two big businessmen from the Platinum City left Barot's territory and returned to the Platinum City?" Mrs. Vin Diesel asked in surprise.

The middle-aged fat housekeeper was not so optimistic.

"The thing is true, and there are rumors that the three major trading houses in the Platinum City will no longer take care of the affairs in the territory of Barot, but the meaning of this seems to be not simple, please think about it, Madam. "

Mrs. Vin Diesel sneered and said:

"What's not simple, using the commercial economy to interfere in the internal affairs of a noble territory, occasionally, with the authority of His Majesty Platinum, no one dares to say anything, but if the interference continues for a long time, all nobles will be afraid, Your Majesty Platinum You wouldn't do this kind of thing for a small Balot's territory!"

Hearing this, the fat middle-aged butler lowered his head slightly, and did not speak again, as if he had acquiesced in his wife's judgment. He did everything he could, and reminded him of what should be reminded. The rest is beyond his ability to say.

Grand Duke Vin Diesel secretly sent a message, saying that it was a matter in the territory of Barot, and let the Barot family to toss about it. The Van Diesel family can lend their strength to their daughter-in-law, but don't interfere with other things.

The meaning of this couldn't be more obvious. Barot's territory was abandoned and turned into a chessboard manipulated by His Majesty Platinum. His wife and that Lalu-Ballot were pawns on both sides.

His Majesty Platinum was high above the ground, waiting for the situation he wanted in this game of chess.

Grand Duke Vin Diesel saw the matter clearly, and specially ordered someone to explain it to him. One is to let his daughter-in-law have a sensible person next to him, so as not to make the matter irreversible. No, it can be saved.

As for other things, don't tell your wife, it will deepen your resentment towards His Majesty Platinum.

You know, the duke understands the situation, and would rather his daughter-in-law suffer than pretend not to understand. The middle-aged fat butler knows how deep the water is.

Therefore, the situation has become what His Majesty Platinum wants to see, and the rest will be left to his wife and that Lalu Barot to develop on their own. A reminder, it is also worthy of my conscience, my wife did not listen. Go in, no wonder he was there.

The middle-aged fat butler was speculating about the ever-changing Balotte territory, retaining his little thoughts.

In the imperial capital, Rui Wen was also analyzing the mind of the platinum king Sardivan.

"Your Majesty, Sardivan wants to forge the stone fragments that blocked the gate of the Platinum Duchy into Barot's territory, and cast it into his own portal. His heart is to be punished. You must take precautions!"

Rui Wen's personal maid in charge of document sorting, after receiving the intelligence documents from Barot's territory, carefully persuaded Rui Wen.

"You don't need to doubt the center of His Majesty Platinum, you don't need to know the specific reason, think about it from another angle!"

Rui Wen leaned on the soft couch and refuted.

The maid began to run her brain quickly, and countless intelligence and government documents that she had read emerged in her head.

"The servant is stupid. I really can't think of it. If His Majesty Sardwin's loyalty has not deteriorated, what is the significance of this move? Who does Barot's territory belong to? It has nothing to do with His Majesty Platinum."

Rui Wen frowned. As the ruler of a great empire, she had too many things to think about, and she really didn't want to use her brain for a low-threatening matter.

That's right, Platinum King Sardivan, the number one nobleman in the Sea God Empire, the great lord of the kingdom, is a very low threat to Ruiwen Nalong.

This is why Zhou Mo chose the identity of Sardiwin.

In Ruiwen Nalong's impression, Sudiwen knew that this place was just the space of Guangbaihu, and they would return to the main world sooner or later.

And once he returns to the main world, no matter how powerful or powerful he is in this space, he will be beaten back to his original form. All he can rely on is the kingdom of the sea kingdom, or her Ruiwen Nalong.

So Ruiwen said that there is no need to doubt the center of Sudiwen.

But apart from the problem of loyalty, Rui Wen was a little interested in the fact that she could not think of any reason for the personal maid who had spent a lot of effort to train.

"Bring me all the information about Balot's territory!"

With an order, a capable subordinate, and a group of servants waiting for the order, within a quarter of an hour, the intelligence documents neatly piled up like a small wall were placed in front of Ruiwen Nalong.

The spirit fire between Ruiwen's brows danced slightly for a while, and under the radiation of her thoughts, the contents of the document were already generally known.

After reading it, Ruiwen understood her maid. According to the information, this Sudiwen couldn't find any reasonable explanation except that she had an evil heart.

But Ruiwen Nalong knew that this was impossible.

Frowning and thinking for a while, Rui Wen's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and she ordered:

"Send the most elite personnel to check for me secretly. Is there any connection between Sudiwen and the Redemption Society, and is there any believer in the false god of light in the Principality of Platinum?"

The corner of the maid's mouth twitched uncontrollably. One was frightened by Her Majesty's attitude, and the other was to mourn for the palace spies. She was active in the Platinum Principality, and she was still a believer in light who was known for her concealment. It's really weird when His Majesty Platinum's people find out.

But Her Majesty's order must be carried out if it can be done, and it must be carried out if it cannot be done.

So the maid didn't say a word of nonsense, turned around and went to deliver orders.

Ruiwen walked around the palace with bare feet, a little irritable.

"Sardiwin-Platinum, I hope you don't let me down! If I find out that you have any relationship with Zhou Mo, then I swear by the Sea King family and Nalong's surname that you will not return to the Underworld!"

The deeper the trust, the more uncomfortable it is to find out that she was betrayed. Rui Wen is in this state. She gave Sardiwin the greatest trust, and she absolutely does not want to accept the fact that Sardiwin betrayed her and fell into Zhou Mo's arms!
This means that she lost to Zhou Mo again!
Absolutely intolerable!

Regardless of Rui Wen-Nalong's mood at this time, in the imperial capital, Zhou Mo naturally couldn't realize that Rui Wen was not like what he had let him know. After all, he is the Platinum King Sardivan now.

At this time, Zhou Mo was also looking at the information from the Duke of Barot.

On a note, write carefully:

"Let Barlot's territory become chaotic, and it's okay to start a noble civil war. Let go of business matters completely, and don't offend Mrs. Vin Diesel!"

The writing is extremely brief, but it mentions all the things that should be mentioned.

The note was transmitted to Barot's territory through the miniature teleportation array, Zhou Mo's eyes rolled, and the corner of his mouth smiled inscrutablely.

"Sous, Sous, I hope you don't let me down, otherwise, if someone makes me feel bad, I won't let you go!"

In fact, the superiors are very pitiful. Their emotions, emotions and spiritual will have to be self-repressed, and they can only be released and expressed through others.

Such as Ruiwen and Sudiwen, such as Zhou Mo and Soth.

Thinking of this, Zhou Mo shook his head a little dullly, and sighed:
"It's all self-inflicted!"

Then he turned around and went to find the beauty to be happy.

If there is a loss, there must be a gain!

The Minister of the Military Department, seeing Lalu Ballot's words of respect, but carrying a letter with a bit of deadly net, rubbed his temple with a headache.

Has His Majesty Platinum turned to support this Lalu Ballot?

Damn it, what exactly does His Majesty Platinum want to do?
Changed his mind earlier, at the aristocratic adjudication meeting, the official documents for Lalu-Ballot to inherit the title of Duke of Barot were sent to Lalu at this time!
However, it was useless to complain, and the Minister of Military Affairs turned to pondering how to make the other bloodlines of the Barot family disappear silently.

After all, the threat of Lalu Ballot cannot be underestimated by the Minister of Military Affairs.

What they, the aristocrats of the imperial capital, did was something that even if everyone knew it in their hearts, they absolutely couldn't say it.

Once the matter is exposed, Her Majesty the Queen will be forced to raise the butcher's knife, and even the Holy Sea God will be forced to issue divine punishment!

"Do you want to kill Lalu-Ballot?" Relatively speaking, killing Mrs. Barot and her three children, one of whom is the daughter-in-law of the previous Duke of Vin Diesel, killing Lalu-Ballot is more important. easy.

This idea just passed through the mind of the minister of the military department, and was thrown away again.

Lalu Ballot cannot die, otherwise the other 25 noble heirs will not be able to explain.

These 26 noble heirs were connected into one body because of one incident, all were prosperous and all were damaged, and none of them could be moved alone.

The minister of the military department had a headache even more, rubbed his forehead vigorously, and knocked on the table.

The hollow muffled sound came out of the office under the deliberate transmission of the Minister of Military Affairs, and a capable young man in military uniform walked in. This was the most trusted secretary of the Minister of Military Affairs.

"My lord, please order!" The young man was extremely agile, he entered the room and walked three steps in front of the minister of the military department, standing there straight and upright, it was pleasing to the eye.

"Send a letter to the Minister of State and the Minister of Finance to come to my house tonight and enter through the back door!"

The male secretary nodded, then turned and left.

It was night, the same night, the queen's bedroom in the palace, the residence of His Majesty Platinum.

The study of the minister of the military department in the imperial capital.

The Duke of Ballot, the Barot Manor and other courtyards.

Thousands of miles apart, but they are all brightly lit.

That's the beauty of power, once it's involved, you're connected to the whole world.

Once you control it, the whole world is at your fingertips.

It was a sleepless night.

Ruiwen Naron was looking at the intelligence documents sent back from the Platinum Principality and the Barot territory one by one.

Zhou Mo was eating wine with the beauty, laughing and laughing.

The Minister of Military Affairs, the Minister of Government Affairs, and the Minister of Finance, the three giants on the surface of the Sea God Empire, are planning a murder of women and children.

Lalu Ballot was practicing sword practice, his underwear soaked in sweat, and he refused to stop even when he was exhausted.

After the betrayal of the Balotte Knights this time, the illegitimate son understands a truth. In this world, no one can be relied on. If you want to be a master, you have to be your own master, and then let others rely on you!

In the Barlot Garden, a young knight stood in front of Mrs. Barlot and Mrs. Vin Diesel.

This knight has a handsome face, and there is an inexplicable sense of mystery about his temperament, which makes people look evil and charming.

I have to say, this is a very attractive young man.

"No wonder my sister fell in love with him!" Mrs. Vin Diesel whispered to her mother.

Sous let go of his perception with all his strength, preventing the knight in front of him from capturing the voices of the two ladies with his perception.

But when he heard this sentence, he curled his lips, and said that the man who wants this model should go to the underground world to find it. After killing people, no matter how serious they are, they will also carry this evil temperament that normal people can't see through.

Sous could tell at the first glance that this young knight who was favored by the second Miss Barlott must be from the underground world, and he had a lot of lives in his hands.

Sous has known and seen this kind of person a lot, but it is the first time he has seen such a person who can be absorbed by the nobles with his ability, wash his identity, and become a knight in an upright manner. Therefore, in the eyes of this knight, Can not help but bring a bit of curiosity.

"I've met Mrs., I've seen Mrs. Vin Diesel." The knight's voice was also very pleasant, with the crisp and mysterious texture unique to young people, very listenable.

Mrs. Barlott glanced at Mrs. Vin Diesel. This young man is very good. Now that the Barlott family is in such a situation, Mrs. Barlott is willing to betroth the second daughter to this young man.

But at this time, Mrs. Van Diesel, her eldest daughter, who holds the foundation of their lives, the most powerful force and economic resources, is the one who keeps her word.

Mrs. Vin Diesel showed a graceful smile, decent and noble, and asked:
"You are so young, and I heard that your strength is also very strong. I don't know what kind of life evolution law you practice?"

There was a flaw in the young knight's eyes, which was very subtle. The two ladies didn't catch it, but they couldn't escape South's eyes.

"Ma'am, I don't know the specific names of my subordinates. It's just that the teacher taught me, and I followed suit, and I have been practicing until now." This answer is like saying nothing.

Mrs. Vin Diesel frowned slightly, and asked again:

"The emperor will hold a knight competition. The rewards are very rich. Her Majesty the Empress intends to bestow knights on the outstanding ones. I wonder if you would like to participate!"

The young knight was just right, revealing five points of confidence and five points of expectation.

"If there is an opportunity to become a nobleman, of course my subordinates would like to!"

"Even if you might lose your life during this process? In the Knight Contest, what Her Majesty wants to see is the true abilities of the young people. There must be no such thing as a stop-and-go, and you have to fight with your life!"

The young knight's answer was brilliant:

"Reporting to Madam, I think the glory of a noble title should be forged with the blood of your own and your opponent's!"

Upon hearing this, Sous knew that the possibility of this knight passing the test was extremely high. This kind of passionate words really suited the appetite of the two wives who grew up in aristocratic families.

"Very good, you go down first!" Mrs. Van Diesel did not make a clear statement, but the hint of admiration in her eyes made Mrs. Barlot feel relieved.

(End of this chapter)