The underground emperor has nothing to do these days, the main reason is that he has lost his country, and the secondary reason is because he is in a bad mood.

Yesterday morning, Bedford and his queen were buried in the earth, and all Turinese mourned the event, but the anxiety of the Venada invasion was quickly dispelled.

For on the night of the 25th, the news of the capture of the city of Sidam by the Venadas had spread throughout Turin.

Before the establishment of the Okassim Empire, Sidam City was located in the middle of the continent, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the center of the continent, but due to policy influences, after the Ocassim Empire took over Sidam City, the economic center of gravity of the empire continued to move westward, and Sidam City, located at the junction of the two countries, gradually became an empty city.

Strategically, there is no point in capturing this city, but there is nothing more convenient and effective than capturing this empty city for widespread international repercussions.

After decades of dormancy in the southeastern corner of the continent, the Venada Empire has finally stretched out its claws of expansion.

It did not choose to attack the exhausted East Ikra Empire, and it seems that it was still afraid of the sorcerers of the East Ikra Empire, which was famous on the continent, so it chose to attack the Okasim Empire, which was located in the barbarian land.

Despite its remoteness, the Okasim Empire is vast, and the Venadians seem to have faith in themselves.

Sure enough, on the evening of the 27th, news came from the east that the Venada had advanced a hundred kilometers east.

In the Age of Steam, this was already a terrifying rate of travel, but in front of them was the city of Lucasso, the stronghold of the Okasimite Empire's crusade, and as a rule of thumb, the Venadas would fall under the walls nine times out of ten.

"Young Master."

Caron pushed the door open, interrupting Oreo's thoughts.

Because of the financial difficulties of recent days, Caron would go out every morning and pretend to make a round, and then the neighbors would enthusiastically bring some food, and Caron had to reluctantly accept them.

This morning's harvest was good, and Caron carried two full totes and even an extra live chicken.

"Goo, goo!"

When I first came to the dark environment of the office, the rooster was scared.

Oreo rolled his eyes, then grabbed his cane from the side and pulled the trigger on its neck.

Anyway, the office has no valuables, and he is not afraid of the projectiles that are scurrying around and breaking anything.

"Bang"!

The guns fell, and the chicken returned to Tutan without a hitch.

Caron turned away with a blank face, and in a few moments came in through the door with an iron basin, ready to give the rooster a special bath.

The blood on the chicken's head was pouring out, and Caron felt that it was an eyesore, so he simply pulled the chicken head off.

Taking advantage of the bloodletting, he whispered.

"Rakmond has been reined in a lot lately, and there are very few people in Turin who sell poppy candy now."

Oreo played with his cane and said nonchalantly.

"But the poppy candy factory is in his hands, and it is only a matter of time before he wants to sell the goods, even if we control the taverns, we can't get the first-hand supply, and in the end we still work for Rackmond, I don't like to work for others."

"Young Master,"

Caron paused, "The problem now is that you don't seem to want to take back the poppy factory. ”

“......”

Oreo rolled his eyes, then said in a weird voice.

"Because I'm working for someone else, I don't want to do it now."

Caron said in a roundabout way.

"But Rackmond's revenge must at least be avenged, for he killed the prostitutes."

Oreo tapped his cane on the table and said loudly.

"It wasn't Rackmond who killed those prostitutes, he was doing something for Badr, you mean I have to go to His Majesty Bedford for revenge?"

He bit the word Bedford very hard.

Sure enough, Cuarón didn't dare to say anything more, so he continued to complain.

"You killed Rhodia and now want me to do something for you, do you think that's possible?"

The manservant lifted his head and used his usual words.

"He's having a hard time."

"Who doesn't have a hard time, don't I have a hard time?"

Oreo spread his hands, "I originally wanted to ask him for clarification, but now I don't want to look for it, whoever likes to clean up this mess will clean it up, anyway, Uncle Ben won't wait." ”

Seeing that Calon was in place, Oreo stood up, and then spoke in a commanding voice.

"Hurry up and cook, I'm hungry!"

Caron moved his lips, but didn't say anything.

After a while, he lowered his head weakly and began to pluck the's hair.

Lunch was quickly ready, and the rooster was split in half, half stewed in the pot and the rest mixed with the peppers and lay in the bowl.

Oreo lowered his head to eat, and before he could take two bites, he began to babble again.

"I said Caron, what do you think I mean in this life, I finally traveled here to start a new life, I originally wanted to change the world happily, but what happened? I haven't changed even a single hair.

A prostitute is a prostitute, a thug is a thug, Turin or that Turin.

It's boring, it's really boring, you know. ”

Cuarón didn't know whether to answer yes or not, all in all, he couldn't answer appropriately, so he could only nod his head subconsciously.

Sure enough, seeing him nod, Oreo became even angrier.

"You know, you know, do you know what I'm trying to do right now?

What the hell I'm really going to do right now is to take a shower and go shopping!

But what! But I don't have a dime right now!

I've been in Turin for so many years, even if Redia didn't become emperor, I'm poor, why do you say I've worked so hard for so many years! Is it just to see your stinky face! ”

Speaking of emotion, Oreo stood up angrily and then said in a loud voice.

"Caron, I solemnly inform you, if you can't eat steak tomorrow, Lao Tzu won't do it!"

“......”

The corners of Cuarón's mouth curled in an eerie arc, and finally a grin was extremely ugly.

"Young master, I think you have to calm down...... Our economic strength simply does not allow it. ”

"Don't talk about these things for Lao Tzu!"

Oreo screamed out, "I'm going to have a steak in two days!" It doesn't matter if you're stealing or robbing, I'm going to eat it! ”

Cuarón fell silent, staring at Oreo's emerald green eyes, wondering what he could do to satisfy the young master.

"Lord Oreo, are you in there?"

Just as the two were at a stalemate, a voice sounded outside the door again, sounding very anxious.

"Two days!"

Oreo held out two fingers and looked at the door.

"Come in!"