The 19th-century Ottoman governor of Egypt and the founder of the glorious Ali dynasty was surprised by this coincidence, even though he knew that the two Ali could not be the same.

"My lord, he is indeed the Sultan's blacksmith of Sarah! My father had dealt with the nobles of Salander, and he also knew about the Sultan's blacksmith, it was indeed the Muhammad family, and it is said that the Mamluk heavy cavalry of Salander was invincible in part because of the sharp and domineering Maculuk special scimitar made by his family, but why did it end up here?" explained to Fan Ming.

Before Fan Ming could say anything, the merchant preemptively said: "Hmph, the unfaithful Hamki Sultan promised to give us Uriah as a fief as long as he could make a knife that could sharpen iron like clay, but my father, Muhammad Jaravin, spent the entire family's financial and material resources and manpower to create two Damascus daggers out of holy stones, who knew that the Hamki Sultan actually changed his mind and killed my family for the sake of secrecy, and he had more than 30 people." As he spoke, Ali began to cry, crying profusely

When he had almost finished crying, he wiped away his tears and said, "Fortunately, I escaped by hiding in the workshop, so I escaped with another sword, and when I heard that the lord here was a good man and could pay less tax on goods, I settled here." ”

"This Sultan is too childish, for a gamble, he gave away this talent in vain, since it is a craft passed down from generation to generation. If you can hit such a ground knife, it must be unusual, and you must eat him. You can only use the method of agitation," Fan Ming secretly calculated in his heart.

"Since you say that you are Muhammad Ali, but there is no evidence, you can't rely on this knife to explain it. Fan Ming looked at Ali with a look of disbelief.

Seeing Fan Ming's tone, Ali was even more angry, the most important thing for the Salander people is credit, so it is very shameful to say that they are not trustworthy: "I said it! I am Ali." If you don't believe me, when I make the money, I'll buy a blacksmith's shop. The weapon I hit can explain it!"

"Haha! Okay! Then you don't have to wait until you make money! Right now, I'll give you a blacksmith's workshop and ten assistants! You build me an eighty-pound weapon, and then you'll know if you're really Ali!" said to Ali.

"Can you give me a blacksmith's workshop?" Ali asked incredulously

"Haha, I'll make you a bet too! And not only the blacksmith is yours. I can also give you a hundred dinars as a reward!If you can't do it, hum and think to yourself," and with that, Fan Ming turned and left. In his hand, he did not forget to hide the Damascus dagger in his arms.

"Who the hell is this" Ali stared blankly at Fan Ming's back, completely unaware that his dagger was taken away by him.

"Haha, this is His Majesty, the Emperor of the Holy Rhodok Empire, he is no better than that Hamki Sultan, he does what he says!" Bandas finished speaking to Ali, leaving Ali there in a daze with a confused face. Lead a group of people away.

"His Majesty the Emperor," Ali said dumbfoundedly

"Bandas, do you think our empire can continue to prosper like this," Fan Ming asked Bandas thoughtfully.

"Now we have the people who support us. With the merchants who have received our favors and are willing to cooperate with us, an elite army, and a rich granary and treasury, in time our empire will be as glorious as the Empire of Mans, which once ruled the entire continent of Cadia!" replied Bandas confidently. There is an infinite desire for the future in his eyes.

"Yes, dear, although we only have this one town now, I believe that in the near future, we will be the empire that unites the continent of Cadia!" Jamila also said confidently.

"Hehe, you're right!" Before Fan Ming could finish speaking, a woman in a yellow robe suddenly rushed over, seeing that it should be a Salander woman, hugged Fan Ming's leg and cried.

"My lord, please save me, please!" said the woman, unable to stop crying.

"What's wrong?" Fan Ming said, and a big man with a belly full of oil chased after him.

"Run, look where you're going!" was about to go up to catch the woman, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was stopped by Fan Ming.

"What are you! Let go of Lao Tzu's hand, ahhh

"Bastard!" Gil heard the Great Khan's words, and hurriedly jumped out to reprimand, but was stopped by Fan Ming.

Hearing Jill's reprimand, the big man didn't feel frightened at all, but said loudly: "I warn you! Hurry up and let go! I'm Bishop Veruga's squire! Don't think that he can do anything to me with a little sergeant major! Even if His Majesty the Emperor comes, you have to be respectful to me!" The big man snorted, not knowing who the person under the cloak was.

At this time, their battle attracted many onlookers, both merchants and citizens. Onlookers formed a circle around them and discussed with each other what was going on.

Fan Ming ignored the big man's howl, helped the woman up, and asked gently, "What happened, why is he chasing you?"

The woman cried and said, "I have only recently moved to Veruga, and the merciful Emperor does not dislike us, it was the Salander who gave us a house and a piece of land, and my child was sick, and I wanted to sell my silver earrings here, but this man said that he would use them as a prayer tax to the Holy Lord, and if I didn't give it, he would beat me, so," the woman said and wept silently.

At this time, the people around him also began to reprimand the big man, saying that he was robbing in the name of the Holy Lord, and some said that he was a shameless wealth collector, a scum among the Holy Lords, in short, whether it was the Salander people or the people of the Kadia continent who believed in the Holy Lord, they all sneered at him.

"Is what he said true?" Fan Ming asked the big man coldly. There was murder in his voice. The black cloak hid his heroism. At this time, it was impossible to hide his murderous aura.

"What's the matter, as a servant of the Holy Lord, is there anything wrong with gathering a little money for the Holy Lord! Not to mention that this is still a lowly Salander heretic. A piece of garbage!" the Han Dynasty woman spat disdainfully.

The arrogance of the Great Khan completely angered Fan Ming, and others may not know it, but Jamila, Gil, and Bandaskar on the side already knew Fan Ming's temper, and knew that Fan Ming was about to be angry now. So they didn't dare to step forward and meddle again, even Yamila, who was extremely fierce to Fan Ming at home.

In his previous life, what Fan Ming hated most was certain countries in the West, under the guise of human rights, but they did things that destroyed other human rights. Some people are still despising other peoples, but they don't know that the people on the other side of the ocean love to eat raw meat all day long. How low the IQ is, it is not an exaggeration to say that it cannot catch up with one percent of a certain noble nation in the East.

Fan Ming let go of the hand that was holding Dahan, and Dahan thought that Fan Ming was afraid of his power, and just wanted to turn his head and slip away. Where clearly pull out the Damascus knife. A knife slashed off his left hand, and when the Khan was in pain, he slashed off his right hand. "A person like you is not worthy to use his hands on the land of the Holy Rhodok Empire! A person like you, it is a great waste for the Holy Lord to give you hands!" Fan Ming pointed his knife at the big man who was rolling on the ground in pain.

At this time, his fat body, coupled with a painful expression, rolled on the ground, which made people look so refreshing.

The crowd of onlookers was also surprised. But then they all began to applaud, and they cheered for the lesson of this social residue.

"Oh, don't hit anyone, please don't hurt him because of me. Otherwise, the church will take revenge on you!" When the woman saw this, she was first worried about Fan Ming, which made Fan Ming feel moved for a while, and thought to herself, 'The people are all simple after all!' At this moment, a group of Viruga's guards arrived, and when they saw this bloody scene, as well as the injured bishop's servants, they were confused: "What's the matter? Who is making trouble here?"

"Oh, it's not a big deal, it's all my fault, it's no one else's business, you can take me away!" The woman was already frightened, and she didn't expect things to get bigger.

"You're just in time! Arrest this kid for me! I'm going to hold him accountable for what he's doing!" the big man groaned as he ordered the guards.

In the West, the church has a lot of power, so these church lackeys are also pretending to be powerful, and no one dares to mess with them. So here, the dogleg of this church still wants to settle this matter by power.

But the guards looked at each other, and did not know what to do, for they were very embarrassed to see that Lord Gil and his gang were also present, and that they had offended no one.

At this time, Fan Ming couldn't bear it any longer, he took off the hat of his cloak, turned to the guard, and said, "Sue me, whose guard are you!"

"Ah, it's His Majesty the Emperor!" the guards were all startled when they saw Fan Ming's face, and hurriedly knelt down and said.

When the onlookers heard that it was the emperor's majesty who was coming, they all knelt down and shouted: "Long live the emperor's majesty."

Fan was clearly unmoved, and still asked the guard: "Sue me!

The guards were all stunned by Fan Ming's loud questioning, in their impression, their emperor Majesty Xià was a person who didn't lose his temper often, how could he change his usual today: "We are your guard Majesty"

"My!haha joke!" Fan Ming laughed: "Since you still don't understand whose guard you are, I'll sue you!"

As he spoke, Fan Ming invited the woman who had already been frightened to come, pointed at her and said to the guards: "I sue you, you are her guards! You are the guards of all the subjects of the empire! You are the ones you want to protect! not some magnates, not gods, not these disgusting parasites" Fan Ming pointed to the big man.

"Do you see, these citizens! These hearts are the people of the empire, they are not just the people you protect, tell you, the food you eat, the clothes you wear, and even the weapons you use, which ones are not taken from them! Which ones are not given to you by their hard work! Who are they? They are your food and clothing! They are the ones who support you!" Fan Ming pointed excitedly at the kneeling citizens.

Fan Ming walked over, helped an old man up, and asked the others to get up: "You will remember in the future! I will not only tell you, but also all the soldiers of the Free Legion! All the subjects of the Empire, whether they are from the Kadia Continent or the Salander Desert, as long as they come to my Holy Rhodok Empire, they are the subjects of the Empire! They are all your parents, and they are the ones who have nurtured them! Therefore, you must not only protect your people, but also respect them as if they were your parents! ”

"Yes, Your Majesty! We see!, we must remember your teachings!" replied the guard, whose eyes were already red at the hearing, and a little ashamed.

"Then you should know what to do about this person who bullied your parents!" Fan Ming put on his cloak and said coldly.

"Yes!" After speaking, the guard Han begged for mercy and took him away and put him in prison.

"Long live the Emperor's Majesty! Long live the Holy Rhodok Empire!" The citizens were all excited when they heard Fan Ming's words, they didn't expect that in the empire, they would be called by the emperor as their food and clothing, which moved them.

At this time, Fan Ming looked at the excitement of these citizens and said loudly: "No! Long live all the people of the Holy Rhodoc Empire!" (to be continued......)