A little after midnight, Ibrahim Pasha was dancing his sword in the courtyard, and he had finished his work on time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The fleets and armies of Spain and Austria were closely monitored, the movements of the emperor and the regency were under his control, and the Ottomans controlled the situation both at sea and on land.

Official letters flew out of Istanbul, and industrious messengers made their way to Buda, Belgrade, Sofia, Ankara, Damascus, and Baghdad, delivering precise and clear decrees to the governors of these cities.

Each of these cities had a rich history and was the capital of a powerful country, but now it was only the capital of the Ottoman Empire.

Most of these orders are ordinary, but they do determine the fate of millions of people.

Large cities with tens of thousands of inhabitants prospered and waned with his decrees, millions of cubic meters of water were distributed according to his decisions, and the wealthy merchants depended on the tax rates he gave.

All this is authority.

It was a blessing in life to have the trust of the great caliph to help him manage such a powerful empire.

As the mood soared, Ibrahim's short sword in his hand grew faster and faster.

As the sword flower flickered, his body gradually changed, from an ordinary human appearance to an inhuman creature with a beautiful complexion.

Even if she saw it dozens of times, the woman would still praise Ibrahim's appearance in her heart.

Beauty may not necessarily be the right word, but his rosy skin is indeed full of strange charm.

Of course, it's not just his skin that makes people feel dizzy.

His arms weren't much thicker than those of a tough human warrior, but they were tangled and combined in a way far more efficient than humans, and their strength seemed to overflow at any moment.

The staying power is outstanding, and the explosiveness is even better.

The two short swords in his hands were not mortal, one was full of chaotic power, and the other was full of evil power.

There was no one else around but Suleiman's favored concubine, so Ibrahim Pasha could reveal his true colors without hesitation.

Even in the bottomless abyss, it can be regarded as an assassination demon of high status, of course, this is the so-called true god state, in the Ottoman Empire, he is the "star and moon killing".

Of course, Ibrahim did not come from the abyss, this body was Suleiman the Great's reward for his friend's years of faithful service.

He was originally a powerful warrior of the protector level, and although the cost of transforming his body was not small, it was definitely worth the ticket price.

From Buda to Baghdad, from the powerful electorate of the Church of Flame to the Celestial Moon Descendants, he has performed great feats for the Ottoman Empire.

Not only the credit, but also the hard work.

He blocked the iridescent orb for Suleiman the Magnificent, and when the flame razor boar with divine power launched a decisive charge, he desperately withstood the opponent's fiery fangs.

This is what he should do, and he is determined to do more.

He wanted to crush the stubborn Austrians, plant the Ottoman banner in Vienna, destroy the arrogant Spanish fleet, and hold the world rich in magical spices and brilliant dyes in the palm of his hand.

"Your Highness, the Caliph has urgently summoned." Just as he was in reverie, the favorite concubine suddenly shouted, "Please enter the palace immediately." ”

The person who came to invite him was a eunuch of a high status, Ibrahim frowned slightly, what kind of big event should summon the Grand Vizier at night?

He immediately dressed up and made his way to the palace as fast as he could.

On the way to the palace, he felt a tense atmosphere, in fact, Istanbul had been tense for several days.

There appears to be some covert military movements and material shipments being carried out.

Ibrahim had noticed it a long time ago, but something as serious as summoning Princess Xingyue was about to begin, and it was normal for Suleiman to have some guards.

He was careful to keep his distance, and the city guards and vigilance forces in Istanbul were places he never interfered with.

Ibrahim did not think that there would be any conspiracy against him, and the only way for the Grand Vizier to be killed was if the two princes met directly after the death of the caliph.

He was unsupportive of Prince Mustafa's leniency towards the Selim brothers, believing that one of the main reasons for the Ottoman Empire's strength was that only one of the people in each generation survived.

Thus, despite the recent weakness of Sultan Xurem and her son, Ibrahim is not without vigilance, and he has not relaxed his surveillance of Sultan Xurem and her minions.

The favored concubine beside him, he has always been careful, the other party has never been bought by Sultan Xurem, although her swallow is indeed extremely famous, but this favorite concubine only reports to the head of the palace eunuchs.

"Great Vizier, you're here."

When he arrived at the Topka Palace, it was the Grand Eunuch himself who came to greet him.

"Please enter the palace quickly."

Although his authority was extremely heavy, and thirty percent of the favored concubines of all Istanbul executives were his subordinates, he did not dare to have the slightest disrespect for the Grand Vizier.

As he walked, Ibrahim asked, "Is there something wrong with the summoning ceremony in Alexandria?" ”

"It seems that yes, the caliph has been extremely anxious all day today." The chief manager also looked anxious.

Upon entering Suleiman's reception room, Ibrahim immediately realized that something was wrong.

There was a circle on the ground that was activated.

He also did not meet the Ottoman masters, only the Drow Ranger with two swords.

"Close the door!"

The chief steward quickly retreated, and at the same time, several other eunuchs moved one after another, blocking the door and windows of the reception room.

"Trist, you also took refuge in Lockserana?" Ibrahim, of course, understood that this was a palace coup, "Can't you see that her son is a waste?" If the empire is handed over to such goods, it will be over. ”

Now, he doesn't have to be polite to the drunkard Selim anymore.

Drow Ranger didn't say a word, just looked at him with a mixture of pity and regret.

Ibrahim was shocked, he finally figured out something, maybe Trist could be bribed, but what about the Grand Steward?

He was only loyal to Suleiman.

"He's going to kill me?" Ibrahim turned around and asked the chief steward in a trembling voice, "He doesn't need me anymore?" ”

The Governor's eyes, which were completely unemotional, did not dare to face Ibrahim at this time, he just chanted spells at great speed, and cast "Stone Skin Technique", "Fire Shield", "False Life" and so on on his body.

Trist also poured several bottles of potions in succession, inspiring "The Power of the Ox", "The Grace of the Cat", and "The Power of the Bear".

There were also several priests among the eunuchs, and the light of "group aid" and "shock weapons" also continued to appear, and the strongest priest also cast a "thirst emblem".

Ibrahim also had several bottles of potions in his arms, several of which were extremely effective, but he did not use them at all.

"He's going to kill me?"

"He's going to kill me?"

He just kept repeating the phrase until the enemies around him completely surrounded him, and Ibrahim was still muttering to himself.

The Drow Ranger showed no mercy, his twin blades were like lightning, and he suddenly attacked.

"Bell!"

Although his mind was lost, relying on his instinct, which had already penetrated into his muscles, Ibrahim was able to block Trist's blow.

"Ibrahim, the secret of your collusion with the great infidels Ladislaus in his vain attempt to secede Greece and Albania has been exposed..............," the arch-eunuch said to Ibrahim as he cast a spell on Ibrahim.

Ibrahim turned a deaf ear, and he kept an eye on the chief eunuch as he fended off Trist's attack.

A bright red tear flowed down, and the Grand Vizier hissed and shouted to the chief eunuch, "Let him come out, he wants me to die, at least he should look me in the eye and tell me to my face." (To be continued.) )