Joberg looked at the letter of appointment in his hand in shock, and his mind was a little bent. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info except for Prince Kant, who can barely be regarded as foreign aid, he does not have much power in the imperial capital at all. After being slashed by Prince Kant, after calming down, he immediately changed his position and attitude, and no longer dared to cause trouble for Wren. He is a smart man, otherwise he would not have been able to get into the position of Prince Kant and thus sit in the position of governor of the province, but he is also the most likely governor of such a province.

Now his only idea is to mix well for three years, and after this session is finished, he will go to the imperial capital to be a nobleman who eats and waits for death. Maybe he will join some aristocratic group, because he is not too valuable and can only become an ordinary member. It is also possible to be an honest rich man and enjoy the benefits of being an aristocracy.

As for anything else...... , the struggle is terrible, let's be honest.

However, just when Job's morale was depressed and he was addicted to wine all day long, a letter of appointment from the imperial capital cleared his mind.

This is a very special letter of appointment, appointing Joberg as a member of the "Bell Province Strategic Materials Management Committee", and the empire has formed a new organization in the province to control, supervise, manufacture and transport all sensitive and strategic materials throughout the province of Bell. This new institution is surprisingly strong in rank and power, and it can be said that it controls the key lifeblood of the entire province, and many nobles and merchants have to rely on this strategic material management committee to buy what they want.

Once again, the cooling ambition was ignited, and Joberg immediately perked himself up, and he began to carefully study what was behind the letter of appointment.

Wren's outburst and the changes in the Millin Chamber of Commerce were not deliberately concealed, and it took almost no effort for Joberg to find this key event, and his first reaction was a pain. This matter is involved with Wren again, and he can see that even if Wren is exiled to such a rural place, it is far from being something that a nobleman like him can handle. From what happened, he also truly understood what was a golden nobleman, what was a sacred covenant, and what was a sacred bloodline.

Joberg admits that he is not a stupid man, he obviously has a greater political power and position advantage than the newcomer Wren, but even a provincial governor like him, in front of Wren, who is a lonely man and a bare-bones commander, is far less important to the entire empire than Wren.

He also saw the end of the letter of appointment, which listed the names of six nobles, among whom Wren was appointed as the "Chairman of the Bell Provincial Strategic Materials Management Committee", in other words, Joberg was Wren's subordinate from this day.

And his second reaction was surprise, yes, it was surprise, joy, and this joy was inseparable from Wren. The sordid contradictions between him and Wren generally stem from his arrogance, and he believes that a nobleman exiled to a place like Ortlenburg, even if he is a golden nobleman, must be kept at his disposal. But Wren's previous series of big moves did not even inform him, and he did not care about his opinions, which made Joberg think that he had lost face, which planted the seeds of contradiction.

Now, on the other hand, wouldn't it be a better thing if he could hug Wren's thigh? Prince Kant's loss of power was a very heavy blow to him, and his ability to be governor had nothing to do with Prince Kant's support. Without the loss of Prince Kant, his future is bleak, if he can hold a thick thigh again at this time, will his future be lit up again?

Who doesn't want to go to the imperial capital? But everyone wants to go to the imperial capital as a victor and climb higher mountains, not as a loser and go to the imperial capital as a mountain peak to be climbed by later generations.

After figuring out this, what decency and what face are not considered. Joberg immediately asked people to arrange preparations for the trip, and at the same time sent a letter to Wren first, and set off directly.

His reason for meeting with Wren in Ortlenburg was simple: to meet with his new boss and ask how the committee should be formed.

As for what others think of themselves...... , Anyway, he will leave Bell in less than three years, and the things here will have nothing to do with him in the future, so it's better to be shameless than to leave nothing behind.

Joberg took what he considered to be the most important step in his life, and another nobleman, Angelo, the lord of the city of Venier, also took what he considered to be a less important step, but not so successful.

"Angelo wants to see me?", Sean's face suddenly became extremely ugly, a subordinate had a smile on his face, Sean waved his hand, and the guard on the side handed a fist-sized money bag. The subordinate thanked him repeatedly, took it and put it in his hand, bowed deeply, turned around and left. This subordinate was one of the spies he had planted in the lord's mansion, and few of them could last long in the face of money and Sean's threats. Sean doesn't ask them to do anything dangerous, the only thing he asks is that once he hears the news about him, he will convey it immediately, and he will give a satisfactory enough benefit.

Sean took a few steps back and forth, and with a sharp turn of his head, his eyes gleaming with a terrifying glint as he looked at a man in a gray cloak in the room, whose face was obscured by a hood, and only a brown bearded chin was exposed to the air. Sean coughed lightly, "Get out." The guards and idlers in the room immediately fled.

He walked up to the man in gray and lowered his voice, "Sir, what should I do now?"

The man in gray chuckled a few times, there was not the slightest heaviness in his laughter, but it was light, "Then it depends on what you want to do!"

Sean's eyes seemed to want to shoot through the not thick hood, his eyes narrowed and narrowed, and then opened again, "Do I have a choice?"

The man in gray nodded, "There are two paths, the first is to continue to hibernate, Angelo let you go, nothing more than to continue to humiliate you, force you to resist him, and give him an excuse to kill you." He does want to kill you, but at the same time he is not willing to take too much loss, Mr. Sean, you yourself may not realize that you are also a very important and decent person in Veneil, and many people rely on you to live a life and have a close interest in you. If Angelo kills you, he's on the opposite side of most people. As long as you can bear it and don't give him any excuses, he won't do anything to you if he can't cut off your wings in a short time. ”

"The second way is naturally to launch a thunderous blow, and it is always more advantageous to grasp the initiative than to be passive. But it's a very adventurous way, once you can't put Jairo and his guards in a short time, as well as the five hundred knights in the city. Defenders from outside the city will enter the city, and those who are wavering and planning to watch the fire from the other side will be forced to take sides. You can rest assured that they will certainly not stand with you. It's a very, very risky option, but once you succeed, you've got a city in your hands. ”

"With our plans and schemes, Venier will definitely not be as easy to conquer as Baratan, and at the same time we have one of the greatest advantages!", the man in gray couldn't help but smile proudly, "There is a famine in the entire southeast of the empire, and although Wren has solved the food crisis in the grain merchants and Ortlenburg, the rest of the region has not been alleviated by this. A large number of hungry refugees will become your most powerful weapon, and if you do it well, it will not be difficult to stir up the situation in the entire province of Bell. ”

"Mr. Sean, you may not be without the possibility of a change of dynasty. ”

Sean's brain swelled after listening to it, and the man in gray didn't give him too many descriptions of a bright future, but what he said made Sean like more than those wonderful prospects. It was only then that he suddenly realized that yes, those refugees inside and outside the city would become a huge force. Almost one-third to one-quarter of the population in Bell province has been killed in the post-spring rains and become refugees. If you pull these people into your camp and don't dare to say everything, you will gather some of the refugees from nearby cities, at least 70,000 or 80,000 or even more than 100,000 or 200,000.

Such a force far surpassed the number of people who rioted in Balatan at that time, and what was even more exciting was that all this was not the shadow of the moon reflected in the water, but the real thing.

Sean, pounding.

"What am I going to do? I can't sit still!"

The man in gray nodded, "It's a little eager, but the timing is about right." He pointed to Sean's leg, "Find a reason why Angelo can't find an excuse to attack you in the short term." You need time to prepare, and he needs time to prepare. ”

The hideous color in Sean's eyes flashed, and he grabbed the table next to him and held it high, slamming it on his leg.

With a click, the calf twisted backwards abnormally, and the headbone was fractured.

The man in gray clapped a few times and stood up, "Mr. Sean, you are the true character of a hero, and you are very worthy of admiration." Rest assured, I'll take care of everything. Remember, no matter what happens, endure these few days. He quickly left through the side door and disappeared.

The news of Sean falling from his horse and breaking his lower leg soon spread throughout the city of Veneil, and as the leader of the only largest mercenary group, Sean was like a star, closely watched by many people. As soon as the news was released, it was learned by Angelo.

He sneered, just about to summon you, you fell and injured yourself, and this fall was really timely. He glanced at the butler beside him, "Check which people have left the lord's mansion in the past two days, and all those who left without permission, for whatever reason, have hanged them outside the city." Also, arrange for an alchemist who is good at healing to see Sean's dog thing to see if he really fell and injured himself. ”