The construction of the fleet is nearing completion.

Corleone couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat, what kind of fate will this fleet bring to himself and mankind?!

"Hurry up the craftsmen, the Lord has been waiting long enough. ”

Corleone gave the order with a wave of his hand.

Whatever it takes, the gold was brought back. Julian's faint smile is still fresh in his mind.

Perhaps, probably, probably, just in case, it was only unfounded speculation, but the ambition that Yuri might have still made Corleone shudder.

Is it really just for the gold? and do not hesitate to take risks for it, trampling on the laws of the Empire.

Despite Julian's power, trading with orcs is tantamount to treason, and this crime is not exempt from having a McCarvey surname.

Corleone looked at the calm sea, but his breath couldn't help but become heavy.

Rivals of equal proportions, Fahan frequently frequented Edgar's residence.

"Yesterday when I was riding my horse to the countryside, I stumbled upon a wagon full of goods heading into the valley, and the wagons were covered with canvas covers, and I couldn't see anything in them, but the ruts were so deep that the goods were not light. ”

When Fahan talked about this, his eyes were solemn.

"I saw them, and they saw me. I pestered them for a while, and when they saw that they were getting more and more numerous, I rode away, and they pursued me all the way until I entered Azuchi. If it weren't for the fact that my Karazan horse you gave me was indeed a good horse, I might not have been able to get out so easily. ”

"Is there such a thing?"

Edgar was shocked.

"What clues do you have?"

"You should be able to get a look down the rut, it's so deep that it shouldn't disappear so quickly. ”

"Well, I'll get to the bottom of it. ”

Edgar summoned his men and told them to investigate the location Fahan had mentioned.

Edgar wandered and paced, expecting to get some clues, but the news of the return disappointed him, and the rut disappeared without a trace, deliberately erased.

Shocked, Edgar also realizes that this matter does not seem simple.

There are only a handful of people who can wipe all traces out of Karazhan overnight.

Edgar rolled out the map.

The place where Fahan encountered the unidentified convoy was about ten miles from Azuchi Castle, and it was located in a steep mountain range, and it was very difficult to find anyone hiding there.

"Send out the cavalry. ”

Edgar held control of the entire county of Karazan, and it was not difficult for him to mobilize the cavalry.

"Waste. ”

Corleone was furious.

I always thought that Corleone was every step of the way, cautious, through his own wrist secretly purchased all the materials needed to build ships, stones, firewood, steel, etc., in order to transport goods in order not to leak the location of the cave, specially hired rangers to escort them, if there were no travelers encountered on the road, they would drive away or kill people, and never missed.

"I've spent so much money to hire you, enough money for you to squander a lifetime, and yet you can't do even this little thing, killing five people, and letting them escape. ”

This time the Rangers missed.

The men under his hands were silent, and they hung their heads to endure Corleone's wrath.

"Let's rest for a while during this time, and we can't let this place be discovered anyway. ”

Corleone clenched his fists, Sebas's crows had come a few days ago, and they made a noisy hissing sound, urging Corleone to set sail as soon as possible.

The black raven heralded Julian's will.

The cavalry was not suitable for climbing the rocks, and the cavalry sent by Edgar struggled to find out for a month.

Listening to the reward of the people under his hands, Edgar couldn't help but frown.

"How's the market research?"

Edgar firmly believes that such a commodity trading and circulation will definitely leave a trace. So the other day he visited Corleone's mansion and asked him for help.

"Nothing came of it. ”

This is Corleone's answer to Edgar.

Is it just to let this matter be confusing? Edgar was reluctant, he was meticulous in his work.

Just as Edgar was confused.

Christine came in with a basket of fresh fruit in her arms.

"Edgar, this is for you. ”

Christine smiled faintly, the bulge in her abdomen became more and more obvious, and the smile on her face grew brighter and brighter.

Maybe Christine doesn't love Julian, but she loves her children deeply.

"Ma'am. ”

Edgar kept the courtesy of the monarch and quickly got up.

"These fruits were picked by me and Kelle, and they are the first fruits to ripen in early spring, so I'll bring you some more. ”

"Don't bother Madame with such a trivial matter in the future, just let the servant send it over. ”

Edgar looked at Christine's bulging belly and couldn't help but say worriedly. The child may have been a notorious bastard, but he still had McCarvey in his veins, the son of a monarch to whom he was loyal.

"You have done your best to assist me since Julian left, and you should take it as my thanks. ”

This is the duty of his subordinates. ”

Christine smiled helplessly, Edgar was a perfect knight, but occasionally too restrained.

"I have a request, and I hope to get your permission. ”

"What's the matter?"

"I hope you will allow me to mobilize Karazhan's army. ”

In order to mobilize more troops, Edgar must obtain permission from Christine, an authority given to Christine by Julian.

The soldiers all over the mountains are very spectacular, maybe this is a stupid method, but it is very effective, and the results can be seen immediately.

"Yes. ”

"Won't you ask me what I'm going to do first?"

Edgar asked in shock.

"I trust you. Christine smiled.

Edgar stared deeply at Christine's eyes, as blue as the sea, as clear as glass, which was innocence and trust without falsification.

"I won't disappoint you. ”