George picked up his coffee and took a sip unhurriedly: "Victory is just around the corner!"

Isabella, Riley, and Isis glared at him together.

Riley said angrily, "There's that bragging time, why don't you save my brother and Royce!"

"The more you attack now, the more passive you become, and the best thing to do is to be patient, as long as the fruit is ripe, it will fall by itself. ”

"By then, my brother will be fully ripe! He has been underground for almost a month, and he has borne such a big infamy, all of which are your fault!"

Isabella hurriedly persuaded: "Riley, don't get excited! Since it was George's idea, he must have a way, George, say it quickly." You see we're all in a hurry!"

George smiled, "Don't worry, what's so hard about escaping now? It's perfectly fine with the technology we have, but in that case, Duck will be burdened with a heavy burden for the rest of his life." More than 10,000 lives, if you don't say it, it's gone, you must give him a chance to solve all the problems, no, not only to solve the problem, but also to make him a hero for everyone. ”

Riley said coldly, "Are you dreaming? It's all come to this point, can you still be a hero?"

"One thing I have to make clear, I am not a god, I could not have expected a simple task to evolve into what it turned out to be, I can only infer the whole course of events. So far, your brother's performance is worthy of the title of hero, but that is only the hero of the Mensaro people, and my goal is to make Hassan the Black Lion a hero to everyone. ”

"Now the Arabis on the earth hate him to death, how is it possible!"

"Because they're too short-sighted. ”

"What do you mean?"

George smiled and shook his head, refusing to say anything.

The porter came in and reported, "Lord George, ladies and gentlemen, Lord Feida and Mr. Royce are back. ”

After a while, Feida helped a limping Royce in.

Feta's face was depressed, and Royce was whipped all over his body, but he was smiling.

George put down his coffee cup, got up, and said, "Done?"

Royce smiled and nodded, "No problem. As he spoke, he removed a thin slime sticker from his shoulder, "That face, it's all recorded." It's just that I'm quite strong with this whip. ”

"It's all for victory, you're the president of the Chamber of Commerce, who are you not going to suffer?"

Feida was very sad: "Everyone, I'm really sorry, I couldn't protect you, I can't even protect my son......"

George reassured: "It doesn't matter, businessmen themselves can't fight against bureaucrats, especially a crazy bureaucrat." Rest assured, soon, he will ask for your door, and Master Ibrahim will be safe. ”

"That's right, don't forget, and me. ”

When everyone looked back, it turned out that it was Najmuddin Da Bokka.

"I think I still have some face, and in the Holy Army of Apologetics, I can still speak, and the people of Mensaro have been wronged. We must return their innocence and let the truth be revealed to the world. ”

George said, "Don't show your face, Murtyiz is crazy, and if you show up, he might be able to attack you." For the sake of Alaba, you should wait until you have collected the annotations of the sages before you come forward. As for the truth, as long as there is hatred and prejudice in the hearts of people, it will sleep forever. ”

"However, seeing Murdez turn into a villain and run rampant......"

"The time has not yet come, and he will not be arrogant for long. In that case, you and Mr. Feida should go and rest first. ”

Watching the two go out, George picked up a pen and wrote a line of numbers on the piece of paper, and handed the piece of paper to Isis along with Royce's slime sticker, "Isis, go to the secret communication tower of the chocolate factory and send the content of the sticker to this address." ”

Isis glanced at the numbers, "Whose address is this?"

"Soon, one day at most, you'll know. The end of Murtyz is near. The port of Umlim, a city full of prejudice and antagonism, is also nearing its end. ”

Now, the port of Umlim has fallen into a frenzy. Fanatically pursuing the leader of the Cathars, Murdez, fanatically hating the Menzaros and their leader Hassan, fanatically devoting all his energy to finding the entrance to the tunnels and the Mensalo.

And Murdez, who is in charge of all this, is taking advantage of this opportunity to methodically include all the manpower and material resources of the port.

All was going well, and the next step was to step out of the port of Umlim and march into the surrounding princely territories of the divided empires, and then, in victory after victory, march to Paghdad to reunite the crisis-ridden empire with iron and blood.

Brother Chahari, thank you, thank you for the advice, now, I am more powerful than anyone else!

"I protest!"

Murdez shrugged off his illusions and looked at the angry little dark-skinned man in front of him with a mocking look.

The little man is less than 1.7 meters tall, with the dark skin peculiar to the southern junglers, his facial features appear very soft, and his muscles are not well developed - the wild people of the southern jungle are like this.

The little man claimed to be the merchant representative of the kingdom of Nova Tennotiran.

New Tenotiran is still the same sentence, can you eat it?

Murdez resisted the urge to laugh and asked, "What are you protesting for?"

"We express our gravest concern and protest at the fact that our citizens have been treated unjustly in your country, nay, violated!

"Oh, protest protest, your businessmen come here, you also come here," Murdez plucked his ears and shook his head, "protest is the most useless, whoever has a hard fist will have a high voice, do you dwarfs understand this truth?"

There was a sound of giggling all around.

The little man sneered, "Are you despising a country?"

"Oh, thanks to your reminder, I know that it is a 'country' that is despised. ”

Murtez's men laughed.

"Let me confirm, then, that you have ordered your men to rob and deprive our merchants of their lawful property, and to coerce honest businessmen into divulging their trade secrets, especially since you know that the Chamber of Commerce holds a charter issued by our royal family, right?"

"What a rap, yes, that's it, what are you going to do?"

The little man glared angrily: "Our country reserves the right to take all actions!"

Murdaise and his men almost burst out laughing.

The little man said indignantly: "It seems that you are not at all interested in peaceful diplomacy, and we will be forced to resort to other ways to solve the problem!"

Murtaiz laughed, "Of course, I'm a soldier, so I like a little bit of violence - come on, cut off his left ear!"

The little man shouted: "I am a messenger, you can't treat me like this!"

The cold light flashed, and the messenger's left ear fell.

Murdez sneered: "This is to teach you the rules! You are dealing with a person with real power! It is courageous to come alone, so let me leave you the medal of the brave." ”

The messenger had his ears cut off, but he did not cry out, neither cried out in pain nor covered his wounds, and let the blood stain his red shoulder garment, he leaned down and picked up his ears and put them in his arms: "I am the first and hopeful envoy of the kingdom of New Tenotiran to be humiliated, and hopefully, the last. Your attitude, I understand, I will faithfully repay to His Majesty the King, and I also ask you to convey this to the Emperor of your country. Farewell. ”

"Goodbye, one-eared warrior. ”

The men laughed again, but this time, Murtyz didn't.

"So indifferent, is there really no fear?"

The messenger walked to the door of the tent, suddenly turned around and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot one thing just now. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Given that there is no long-term communication mechanism between your country and our country, and the communication channels are not smooth, so, um, are there any landmarks here?"

"Yes, the Great Holy Mosque of Umlim, with a history of more than 300 years, is tens of meters high, and can be seen outside the harbor, what do you want to do?

The messenger smiled: "If you want to take the initiative to contact us again, please set the building on fire with your own hands, and we will send someone to contact you again." ”

Murtiz's men were furious and cursed, and the bloodied messenger treated it indifferently, seeing that Murtaiz had no reaction, bowed slightly, and went out.

Murtiz asked, "How did he get here?"

The subordinate replied, "An ordinary galleon, with few people." ”

"The Kingdom of Nova Tenotiran...... What's the situation?"

The subordinates looked at each other, and no one knew.

Murtyiz regretted it slightly, he was indeed a little impulsive just now, he was carried away by the power, and he made a rash decision without a full investigation, but what can a newly established native country do!

Soon, he put the matter behind him.