son-in-law of blood

Chapter 136 Eagle Vision
Not far from the valley where Hieren and the others were resting was a small principality called Osman.

The administrator of the principality is named Grand Duke Osman.

The Ottoman Principality 100 years ago was not called the Ottoman Principality, but the Ottoman Empire!
His king is called Ottoman the Great by the world!

At that time, Ottoman started from a small principality. Under the leadership of the talented general Mike Angus, who was as dazzling as a comet, he fought north and south and won many battles. It can be said to be very prosperous.

Coupled with the ambitious Ottoman the Great, the whole Ottoman is like a tiger descending the mountain, conquering everywhere, invincible!

Ottoman's territorial area expanded extremely rapidly, and its military strength increased rapidly. Its comprehensive strength was not inferior to the other three empires, and it was faintly becoming the fourth largest human empire.

Outsiders have given him a title - the Ottoman Empire!

Unfortunately, however, the legend of the Ottoman Empire was soon ended.

Collusion with the Lich!

This is the truth that was jointly investigated by the three empires of Mankova, Stewie and Nuo Sinan 80 years ago!
Regardless of whether this truth is true or not, since people from the three empires have said so, no one dares to question it.

Because of this, the Ottoman Empire was resisted by almost all human beings at that time. It didn’t take long for the once glorious Ottoman Empire to disappear like a shooting star before it had time to start its magnificent life.

The territory of the Ottoman Empire also began to shrink rapidly, and in the end there was only the capital at that time, the city of Ottoman.

The empire was thus reduced to a principality.

Later, the emperors of the three empires jointly supported Ottoman's nephew as the Grand Duke of the Ottoman Principality. Up to now, the Ottoman Grand Duke has been passed down for three generations.

Kito Osman, now Grand Duke Osman!

In the luxurious inner courtyard of the palace, there are singing and dancing everywhere. Grand Duke Ottoman is lying on a chair and listening to a little song comfortably. However, the palace guards who rushed in suddenly interrupted his leisure time.

With a raised eyebrow, Grand Duke Osman didn't get up, and said with displeasure, "What's the matter of panic?"

The guard panicked: "It's not good, His Royal Highness, just now a spies came to report that a large army is approaching our Ottomans. It looks like there are tens of thousands of people!"

The sharp voice instantly caused a commotion in the room, and Grand Duke Osman also jumped up from the recliner with a "thump", with a panicked expression on his face:

"Who is it! Who is it! Who is going to attack us, hurry up, send a letter to the Three Great Empires!"

The guard suppressed his fear and said: "It's too late, they have already reached the Falkland Grand Canyon and set up camp there!"

Grand Duke Osman's eyes and pupils constricted instantly, and he jumped up from the ground with a strong and urgent tone: "Quick, go and invite General Mordoria!"

The guards led away, and not long after, a handsome man in military uniform walked in quickly: "His Royal Highness, what happened?"

Osman's face was full of shock, and he said in a panic: "Something has happened, where is our army? Now there are..."

"His Highness, there is a person who claims to be a messenger outside to ask His Highness to see him!"

Grand Duke Osman was about to talk about this matter with General Mordolia, when suddenly another guard came in and reported.

"What messenger?"

The person came back: "He said he was the emissary of the lord of Tiris of the Stevey Empire, oh, the leader of the team stationed in the Falkland Canyon is their lord."

Osman looked a little better when he heard the words. Since the envoy was sent first, it means that there is still room for maneuver.

Grand Duke Osman patted General Mordolia on the shoulder and said, "You go down first, I'll look for you later!"

After sending away General Mordoria, Grand Duke Osman said in a hurry: "Quick, please come in that messenger!"

Truman was followed by two soldiers. The soldiers carried a heavy wooden box and slowly entered the court of the Ottoman Grand Duke.

"I have met His Royal Highness the Grand Duke Osman!" Truman bowed and saluted.

Grand Duke Osman's eyes had been fixed on the wooden box since Truman entered the door. He finally came to his senses when he heard Truman's voice. He waved his hand and said:
"You're welcome, you're welcome!"

Truman was a little surprised. He didn't expect the Grand Duke Osman to be so approachable. Seeing that the Grand Duke Osman was so talkative, he became more confident about his mission.

Signaling the soldiers behind him to open the box, Truman pointed and said:

"This is a entourage of Sir Helen, the lord of Tiris of the Stevey Empire. This is a gift from our Lord to His Royal Highness. Please check it!"

Osman's mind had long been attracted by the boxes full of gold and silver treasures, and the greed in his eyes made Truman nod his head slightly.

"I don't know what this dear His Excellency Hellen wants me to do?" Grand Duke Osman swallowed and asked.

Truman stood up straight, and said in a deep voice, "We hope that your country can lend us the road, and these will be considered tolls!"

Osman was overjoyed when he heard the words: "It's easy to talk, you go back and tell His Excellency Hellen, and ask him to pass with confidence, there is no problem!"

A few traces of joy flashed across Truman's face, and he bowed slightly: "Thank you, Your Highness!"

Grand Duke Osman received the treasure and said: "Come here, take this warrior down to rest quickly, and remember to treat them well!"

"No, I have to go back and report to Lord Lord, thank you Your Highness!"

Truman waved his hand in refusal, and left Ottoman's palace with two entourages.

After sending Truman away, Grand Duke Osman said to a bodyguard behind him:

"Quick, carry this box to the secret room!"

The guard took the order, and then he lifted the box with one hand and walked towards the depths of the palace.

Grand Duke Osman seemed worried, thought for a while, and followed quickly.

With an excited smile on his face, Osman followed behind the guards with brisk and proud steps.

As it gradually deepened, the air in the entire palace seemed to freeze a bit, and the noisy voice gradually decreased.

At the same time, the smile on Grand Duke Osman's face gradually disappeared, and his pace gradually slowed down.

Complete silence!

The deepest part of the palace was completely submerged in darkness, and the two stood in front of a secret room.

As if isolated from the world, the depths of the palace were deathly quiet, and Grand Duke Osman's face also became deathly cold at this time.

"Just put it here first, you go out and watch, it's still the old rule, don't let a single fly in!"

The cold and steady tone is completely different from the frivolous and unruly just now.

But the guard was not surprised. He stroked his chest with his right hand, bowed in response, and then pulled out a long sword with a cold light, and walked towards the outside slowly.

Grand Duke Osman glanced down at the wooden box, and turned it over a few times casually. After turning out the magic stones, there was nothing else except ordinary gold, silver and jewelry.

Grand Duke Osman snorted, and pushed down the wooden box casually. The gold and silver, which he regarded as precious just now, were abandoned by him like shoes.

Then he raised his head and turned his head slightly towards the direction where the guards left. The thick darkness wrapped the body of Grand Duke Osman, but it couldn't cover his eyes:
A pair of eagle-like indifferent, cruel and ruthless eyes!

(End of this chapter)