**////**//When the unmarked carriage of Angelo appeared outside the gate of the Anlith Chamber of Commerce at No. 10 Central Street, a member of the Anlise Chamber of Commerce came out of the gate.

He first swept the carriage parked outside the gate with a dissatisfied gaze, and saw that there was no sign on the dilapidated carriage, and the corners of his mouth pursed his lips disdainfully,

The merchant loudly reprimanded the doorman next to him, "What's the matter with you, is it possible that anyone can park at the gate of the century-old famous Anlisi Chamber of Commerce?"

In the port of Tiha, some small grocers who have made a little money like to hire a dilapidated two-hand carriage to fulfill their hobby of being a nobleman.

Obviously, the inconspicuous carriage in front of him should also belong to some ignorant and extravagant nouveau riche, but his gaze soon changed from disdain to horror.

He saw the ruler of the whole port of Tiha, the most feared of all, Angelo, dressed in black leather clothes, getting out of this ruined carriage.

This discovery made him stiffen there if he was struck by lightning, and the text in his hand fell to the ground, his mouth slightly open, like a stupid goose that had been pinched by his neck standing there.

"Lord Angelo!"

Now the only thing that is turning in his mind is to hope that the words that will kill him just now have not reached the ears of Angelo, the devil, otherwise his body will appear inexplicably in the stinky ditch on the side of the road.

Angelo's ferocity was a great deterrent to all the underground forces in Tiha, and after that bloody meeting, no one dared to challenge this murderous demon again,

"Stomping" Angelo walked past him calmly, as if he didn't hear anything, but when he passed by him, he glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, and his cold gaze was like a blade, which frightened the merchant all over his body, until Angelo's figure disappeared at the door of the hall, and the merchant shivered excitedly, "Hell, what is this devil doing?" The merchant scolded in a low voice full of confusion, and walked down the steps in front of the door of the Chamber of Commerce

Angelo walked into the inner hall of the Chamber of Commerce, which was a gorgeous hall, with white wall carvings, and axes and carriage signs hanging on the walls, revealing a strong Nord atmosphere.

The Anlith Chamber of Commerce is an old Nord power in Tiha Harbor, with a history of more than 100 years in the entire Tiha region, and it is not only for Vekia merchants to value the fat of maritime trade, Nord's black market merchants also know the value of being backed by the sea, but because of the limitations of a series of factors such as navigation technology, Nord's maritime trade has always been associated with the shady Nord pirates,

Therefore, the background of the Anlise Chamber of Commerce is very complicated, it is said that the big boss behind it is a wealthy family in Nord Kyoto, and the once notorious Nord pirate leader Arianx is also one of the leaders of this chamber of commerce.

But Angelo didn't have any fear, this is no longer the territory of the Nords, but the Falcon Dynasty, he has a heavy responsibility, and he is an important maritime hub in the town of Tiha, no matter what happened to Tiha before, since he promised someone, he will definitely stabilize this area in the shortest possible time, and any unstable factors must be quickly cleared,

It's not that no one has access to some of the Falcon Dynasty's high-level paths, and wants to transfer Angelo, the hateful guy who ruled with an iron fist in the Tiha region,

Because when this guy fights the dark forces, it doesn't matter what the background of the other party is, whether it's a Wikibian, a Salander, or a Nord, as long as someone violates the rules, they will be severely punished.

Therefore, in terms of the business alliance of Wiki, there are not a few people who are offended, but as long as the other party hears that it is about the Ministry of Supervision, no matter how much money he has, he will not dare to accept it,...,

As a result, the news from within the Ministry of Supervision shocked everyone.

Even if it is an insider of the Ministry of Supervision, no one knows who this Angelo is, what kind of background he is, when he entered the Ministry of Supervision, and even the appointment of the head of the Tiha region, signed not the name of the head of the Ministry of Supervision, Lidastov, but the signature of His Majesty Falcon.

It's handwriting, not a seal, and it's not written by someone else.

Anyone who sees the letter of appointment can affirm this without hesitation, because the words of the Falcon Majesty are notoriously ugly,

As long as there is a little aristocratic cultivation, they will never be able to write such a characteristic signature.

Behind Angelo turned out to be the supreme falcon majesty, this was too overwhelming, so that the wealthy businessmen who were still holding a trace of luck suddenly felt a basin of cold water splashed on their heads,

"It turns out that Angelo is a hand of His Majesty the Falcon on the southern coast of Nord, and with such an awareness, it is not difficult for the wealthy businessmen to understand why the military will cooperate with this murderous guy every time,

If anyone could recognize Angelo, a somewhat handsome and calm face, with an occasional crazy temperament and a bit of hysteria, he would call out a name that was no longer in this world

"Tirnarant?" the fat man frowned, rubbed his nose with his hand, and looked at Tirnarant, who had just been brought out of Paraven Prison, with blazing eyes.

This originally extremely handsome and mature Lord of Tyr, after more than 2 months of prison torture, was already unkempt, full of wolves, and his body was full of blood scabs left by the whipping, the summer heat and the harsh environment of the water prison made Tirnarant's whole body not only glow with a disgusting sour smell, but some wounds also gave birth to white maggots, his expression was extremely low, and he was almost on the verge of a nervous breakdown.

In order to avenge his woman, this cruel and crazy guy who was already flowing in his veins, after quietly leaving the fat man, sneaked into Kyoto alone, killed the whole family of the original murderer, and was finally caught by the pursuers, first beaten half to death, and then thrown into the water prison in Parabun, leaving him to fend for himself,

If it weren't for the fact that the fat man found his name in time when he was reviewing the condemned prisoners, and immediately dragged him out of the water prison, he would have become a rotting corpse soaked in filthy and stinky water.

After 2 months of treatment, Tirnarant was able to walk on the ground, but the appearance has changed a lot compared to before.

"You go to Tiha for the time being, it's the Nord region, no one should be able to recognize you! It's just right for you to show it" The fat man said something like this former enemy in an inadvertent conversation, "There has been some chaos there recently, and people who don't have a certain skill can't stabilize it in the short term, and there are no such people around me for the time being."

"Why did you let me go? It is said that there is no shortage of such strongmen among your men, that Lidastov is fine, the name of the cold-blooded butcher is not weak, I believe that as long as he goes, those people will all disappear!"

Tirnarant rolled his eyes, although he no longer has any hatred for the fat man, it doesn't mean that there is no trace of mustard, Tirnarant is still a very inferior and arrogant guy in essence, no matter what the reason, he doesn't want to get such an opportunity because of the pity of others,

"He can't, I have no intention of letting Tiha bleed!"

The fat man seemed to see his thoughts, smiled at the corner of his mouth, shook it and said, "Don't get me wrong, the reason for letting you go is not what you think, Tiha, as the southern coastal hub of Nord, is extremely important to us, both economically and militarily,...,

But now Tiha is still a war zone, full of dangers, all forces are fighting each other in order to seize this economic point in the south, our people, the people of the business alliance, the Nords, the forces of the Dorok are all there, and people are dying every day,"

The fat man's voice stopped, and he said in a heavy tone, "There is simply a Colosseum without order, turmoil and chaos will ruin it, I need someone who can not only deter those of them, but also grasp the appropriate proportions, and also be able to control the local war situation when necessary, such a person is only you!"

"Aren't you afraid that I will rebel again? Tiha is a very important area, and neither the Nords nor the Dorok will mind having another hub port."

Tirnarant raised his head and looked at the fat man with a serious face, he wanted to know what the dead fat man was thinking, the importance of the Tiha region was self-evident, and handing over such an important hub to himself should be more than just what he said

"Rebellion? hehe, which side do you want to rebel to?"

The fat man's voice stopped, and he laughed disapprovingly, before he said, "You also know that the Nords have been beaten on the coast, and even if you raise the flag of rebellion, they will never dare to make a move.

Because the Nords simply don't have the strength to juggle two battlefields, and a northern border is already overwhelming them, and as for the Doroks, IMHO, do you think they deserve your rebellion?"

"It seems that no matter how I choose, I can't escape the fixed fate" Tirnarant lowered his head in frustration, the air was heavy and oppressive, making it difficult to breathe,

"I hope you can cherish this opportunity" The fat man handed a letter of appointment to Tirnarant, and said earnestly, "You are now a member of the Ministry of Supervision, and you will record everything you see and learn, whether good or bad, and report it to me every month."