When Wu Xin extended his tentacles into Benghazi, his own base camp was inevitably infiltrated by the enemy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"This lady, the Grand Duke of Tripoli protects the right of women to show their faces in the port of Tripoli, and if you are not willing to wear a full-length robe, and your family does not allow it, you can appeal to the city court."

The captain of the squad guarding the city gate is a devout follower of the Lord of Flames, and is quite opposed to this kind of star and moon dress.

But even so, after getting no response, he did not say a second time, and Wu Xin strictly stipulated the scope of their opposition to this custom, that is, they could only advise, not entangle.

Then he asked a woman next to him, who was also wearing a robe, to check to make sure that there was nothing under the robe that required taxes.

It's late, but the night market in the port of Tripoli is bustling, so it's normal to go into the city to do business at this time.

The Xingyue couple each rode a camel and brought hundreds of catties of sheep cheese to sell, which is quite wealthy.

This kind of resident who comes to trade is even more important to Wu Xin.

The squad leader collected one-twentieth of the cheese and gave him one last glance at the man next to the robed woman, then waved for them to enter the city.

While some women do lose themselves and consider nudity a crime, most women just can't think about it.

Wu Xin's strategy was limited and mild, and in his environment, he could only suppress the Xingyue Sect to this extent.

After entering the city, the Xingyue Sect couple went to a very small hotel to stay.

"You see, from this city gate, you can see that this Grand Duke of Tripoli is a very rational man."

As soon as she arrived in the secret room, Bulsha was immediately stripped of the robe that made her uncomfortable.

Although the counterintelligence measures in the port of Tripoli are relatively strict, the agents deployed here by Haireddin are not recent.

Long before Wu Xin ruled the port of Tripoli, there were pirate shadows here.

Unlike the black-robed monster that covers everything, the robe that Bulsha is wearing is not so airtight.

Of course, she brought her own weapons in, and the kind of level of inspection that Wu Xin arranged for the Actress Moon Cultists to conduct was mainly aimed at ensuring taxes, which was completely defenseless for a professional spy like her.

"The southern shore of the Mediterranean, as a whole, is already full of Xingyue believers." Turgut is the man who was stared at just now, but of course he can't control Bulsha, "Of course he doesn't dare to directly kill the Xingyue believers who don't believe in the Flame Church, but whether he can treat the relationship with us rationally, I don't think it's easy to say." ”

"I told you not to work with the arrogant French." Bursha's words had already made the pirates' ears callous, but she was still happy to say, "You see, when the cowhide blew loudly, and said that Sazastan was nothing more than that, what happened? He has also become someone else's spell casting material. ”

Hajnaho is a powerful "Zhenguo" mage, and his connection to the Shadow Demon Network has imbued his body with dark and corrupt abilities, which is exactly what Sazastan likes to cast spells.

His head, in particular, is now one of the main materials that helped Cassano transform.

"If it weren't for him sending people thousands of miles away, even if Cassano could live, it would only be more than ten years longer, and now it's good, he won't be able to die if you die."

Bursha's mean words, Turgut can only smile bitterly, he is not young anymore, and he is also the "core" of the hopeless promotion.

Through the window, he looked at the streets, which were much more prosperous than before, and at the large torch, which looked extremely magnificent in the setting sun, and felt an indescribable mixture of emotions.

Although Hareddin, as the most powerful druid in the world, was extremely good at cultivating seafood, coupled with the nutrients of robbery, he still received a lot of support along the way.

But Hayreddin's speed and explosiveness are also destined to be costly.

In order to maintain his own strength, Hayreddin consumed most of the "protector" level nutrients, and Turgut could not become a "protector" after all.

Unlike Jones, he didn't think he had any chance of being "converted", although decades of pirate life had also allowed him to accumulate a lot of wealth.

However, compared to Jones, who has mastered the Secret Service for many years and relied on the Vienna underworld to gather wealth, he is far from it.

What's more, he couldn't get the "ally price" either, and he couldn't help but sigh thinking that he didn't have much left in his life.

Hearing him sigh, Bulsha glanced at him: "Captain Turgut, do you want to consider worshipping the Lord of the End of All Things, you know that we are also good at the port of Tripoli, help you get an ally price, and it is no problem to lend you another 30,000 to 50,000, there is great hope for becoming a death knight and living for another fifty years." ”

"Ally price, hehe." Even if he sold his pirate ship, Turgut would not be able to scrape together 250,000 thalers, "Thank you for bothering, I have already promised this body to the Lord of the Stars and Moon." ”

If he can come up with 150,000, Hyreddin is estimated to sponsor 100,000 for the sake of his own power, but the pirates are actually very poor.

"I only have so much face, you can try to study it with Sherlock yourself." Bursa shrugged.

That's why it's clear that Bulsha cleaned up the pit in the last revenge operation, and Hayreddin still can't turn his face with her.

Although she had actually converted to Ciric, her ties to the Shan Monastery were still there.

Sherlock is already spreading the news that Sazastan can help the quasi-"protector" improve his strength and prolong his life through the channel of the mountain hermitage.

Both of these are the most valuable options, and Sazastan claims to be able to do it, which of course interests all the forces above the middle level.

...............

When Bursa re-entered the port of Tripoli, the middle and high-ranking members of the Wu Xin group were gathered in the temple of the dark sun.

Wu Xin has been staying in the "Temple of Light and Heat" for the last few days, but today is the day of the funeral of the old Knight de Frisch, so he came out.

Neither Delia nor Ellan were qualified to preside over the ceremony, an honor that belonged to Cardinal Borgia.

The cardinal's family is a prominent Spanish religious family, and his ancestors have produced two true chosen popes, Garistus III and Alexander VI.

However, due to the attempts and eventual failures of Cesare Borgia's son of Alexander VI to rule Italy, the family is now far from its prime, and no longer has a stable position as cardinal, except for a few small monasteries in Spain and Italy.

However, his background was still useful, and he became an acceptable candidate for the archbishop of the port of Tripoli in both Spain and the Church State of Rome, a position so dangerous that he was compensated by the red coat.

For Wu Xin, Cardinal Borgia also brought a nice greeting gift.

"As long as I don't convert more than one Death Knight every year, the great Church of Rome won't care about me?"

Delia looked at Wu Xin nervously, hoping that he would accept this condition. (To be continued.) )