After hastily decorating, the Imperial Capital South Station has just erected a steel structure and a linoleum-roofed shed.

On the only railway track that has just been repaired, a special train is already spewing hot steam. Thick white steam enveloped the huge steam locomotive, and the short special train was like a giant beast, crawling on the shiny rails.

There are two front and rear locomotives, and there are only three carriages in the middle.

In the first carriage, nearly a hundred heavily armed soldiers were seated; The second carriage is a luxurious suite carriage; In the third carriage, there were small single rooms separated by each other, and more than two dozen court knights were standing outside the carriage, watching the carriage that Marg was riding in quickly drive into the station.

The door opened, and a Hydra guard stood at the door, nodding to Marg, "Mr. Marge, please get off." Your special train, ready to ......"

Marge straightened up her court dress and slowly stepped out of the carriage.

He stood at the door of the car, stretched out his hand, and gently flicked a few bits of dust on the collar of Hydra's secret guard: "Call me Your Highness, otherwise, I will be unhappy." ”

The Hydra guards who were in charge of escorting Marg were silent, just staring at him coldly.

"Very well, you are all smart people, you are all loyal to the royal family, I am just an unlucky bastard who has been deprived of everything, poor worm, you call me sir, I am already satisfied."

Marge sighed, raised her hands, shook her head, and turned to walk towards the middle of a special train.

Several of the Hydra guards followed Marg closely, as if they hadn't heard his complaints.

After Marg entered the carriage, the front and rear steam locomotives roared loudly at the same time as a court knight slammed the door shut.

The whistle was earth-shattering, and the huge steel wheels rubbed against the rails, splashing tiny sparks. The special train let out a loud roar, rushed out of the station with a 'boom, boom, boom', and gradually accelerated along the railway all the way to the south.

Two cars, but only three carriages, and the carriages are all light loads, the acceleration of the special train is extremely fast, just a few minutes later, the special train has reached the peak speed.

Margo sat down in the living room of the suite with a blank face, sighed, crossed Erlang's legs, took out a bottle of aged brandy from the small wine cabinet beside him, uncorked it, and poured himself a full glass.

Unbuttoning the top two buttons of her shirt and tugging at her collar hard, Margo lifted her glass and drank it down, then he filled himself up again. The rich aroma of the old wine wafted through the carriage with the sound of pouring the wine.

Leaning the sofa, Margo opened her five fingers and grabbed the square-bottomed round-mouthed wine glass from above, and the palm of her hand shook gently, and the wine in the glass shook gently with his movements, turning into an extremely well-proportioned small vortex in the wine glass.

He raised his head and looked at the several Hydra guards standing in the reception room, his eyes widened: "You, will follow me to the Bhikshu Province?" Oh, it's a shabby place in the middle of nowhere. ”

One of the Hydra guards pursed his lips and smiled, "It's in the south, the climate is warm and humid, and a long trip is just right to avoid the cold, snow and ice that can be a headache in Hydrerabad. ”

Marge shrugged his shoulders as he continued to shake his glass, his upturned legs shaking slightly.

"Well, well, what a dedicated lad! Please sit, please sit, please sit down, don't be so restrained. Margo thought of herself as the master of the train, and shouted to several of the Hydra guards.

"It's going to be hard work...... Ah, my great-grandfather, how much will I give you this trip? Marge laughed out loud: "He was never a generous man, he gave you a thousand gold marks?" Is there a thousand gold marks? ”

The Hydra guards each found a seat and sat down, and they arced Margo in the middle.

Listening to Marge's laughter, they only laughed softly, and no one answered his words.

"Then, His Highness Mata who slammed the door, he gave you no more than a thousand gold marks...... So, I'm not worth it for you. Marge shook her head and sighed, "Hydra Secret Guard, those apprentices who are still locked up in the small dark room and practice hard are not counted, those who can be sent out to perform tasks must be sixth-order strength ......"

"Sixth Order...... Sixth-Order ...... With the power of the sixth order, if you change jobs...... Every year, at least, I guess, you get hundreds of thousands of gold marks, right? Marge's voice became extremely erratic: "Hundreds of thousands, this is the guaranteed price...... Or, a million? Even, more? ”

"Except for Kim Mark......"

Marg was babbling when the Hydra guard, who had just spoken, raised his right hand and waved it slightly, interrupting him.

The Hydra guard pulled out two papers from his pocket, and he held them up and shook them slightly.

"His Highness Mata has given us an order, if you get on the bus and go all the way to the bhikshu province, you don't say anything, you don't do anything, you keep being honest, then we show you the first document...... However, if there is any change in the amount of movement after you get on the bus, we can show you a second document at any time. ”

"What do you mean?" Margo asked the Hydra guard in surprise.

Literally...... We didn't expect that you would start tempting us with money before you left the confines of Hyderabad. The Hydra guard placed the two documents in front of Margo and sighed, "Now, you can only get the contents of the second document. ”

Marge was silent for a moment.

He picked up the document marked 'One' on the head, opened the folded file, and glanced at it quickly.

It's a ...... Power of Attorney.

When Mata XIII granted Marg the power to supervise the bhikshu province, he was given the title of chief inspector of the bhikshu province. At the same time, Mata XIII granted Marg the power to mobilize the provincial garrison and police of the bhikshus.

The Bhikshu province is not strong, but it also has two permanent brigades and two mobile bandit armies. Because of the problem of law and order, the police station in the bhikshu province is much more than other provinces in terms of staffing and day-to-day law enforcement powers.

With the power of supervision in hand, the take-out can lead the garrison and the police.

If she could gain these powers, Marg would undoubtedly become the Emperor of the Bhikshu Province.

Moreover, in this power of attorney, Mata XIII also granted Marg the right to withdraw three million gold marks per year from the branch of the Royal Bank in the province of Bhikshu!

Three million gold marks per year...... This is equivalent to Mata XIII using his power to give Marg daily expenses.

Three million gold marks every year, this is a playboy who is extravagant, enough to be satisfied, enough to let him spend all his days and wine wantonly, astronomical wealth!

Oversee the executive power, the right to move the army, plus three million gold marks for personal expenses!

Even in a remote province of bhikshus, this was enough for Marg to live a good life like a king with high clothes and fine food.

"Uh...... He's always slammed the door, but this time ......"

Marge looked at Document 1 in amazement.

He was silent for a moment, put down Document One, and then opened Document Two.

Document No. 2 is very simple, authorizing Marg to withdraw 100,000 gold marks every year from the branch of the Royal Bank in the province of Bhikshu!

"So, I can only enjoy the authorization of 100,000 gold marks now?" Marg's gaze was a little confused as she looked at the Hydra guards who had just pulled out their papers.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Margo, but you tried to tempt us into doing something dishonorable by unethical means." The Hydra guard shook his head slightly, reached out his hand, and took Document 1 back into his hand.

He clutched the document in both hands, looked at Marg and whispered, "That's what His Highness Mata ordered...... If you can honestly go to the bhikshu province, then the authority on Document No. 1 is secretly given to you by him...... In any case, you have royal blood in your veins, and you have done well all these years. ”

"Those industrial patents of yours are a credit to the Empire."

The Hydra guard sighed, his fingers straining to tear Document One apart.

Margo coughed lightly, his right hand resting on the rim of the glass again, and he whispered, "So, can you assume that what I said just now didn't happen?" I need this power of attorney...... I don't value those powers, but those Kim Marks ......"

The Hydra guard shook his head and sneered, "You don't look like a person who values money. Over the years, how much patent fees have been incurred each year for those patents you have contributed to the empire? ”

He looked at Marge and sighed softly, "You, as His Highness Mata said, are not a real honest person. ”

Marge shrugged her shoulders helplessly: "Then, continue with the topic just now, a million gold marks a year, or even more...... Then, mansions, women, power, all kinds of luxuries and even titles you can imagine...... Whatever you want, bring it up yourself. ”

"What did you say?" The Hydra guard, holding the document in his hand, frowned and looked at Marg.

"Come with me." Margo stood up, still holding the glass in his right hand, and gently shook the wine in the glass, allowing the strong aroma of the wine to spread throughout the carriage.

"Come with me, I'm not as stingy as that old fellow...... Money, beauty, power, titles, I can give you everything. Marg exclaimed, "You are talents, and every Hydra guard is talent...... Follow me, and you'll get far more than what you're getting now. ”

Several of the Hydra guards stood up vigilantly at the same time, staring at Margo with blazing eyes.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Marge, but we're loyal to the Empire." With a slight force on the Hydra guard's fingers, he tore Document One in two, and then he quickly tore it to shreds.

Margo sighed helplessly, he shrugged his shoulders, shook his head, and sat back on the couch, then he turned his head to look out the window, coldly looking at the scenery that kept flying by outside the window.

In this way, after about half an hour, the special train had already run dozens of miles, and Margo raised the wine glass in her hand leisurely.

"Then, distinguished and faithful gentlemen...... I solemnly announce to you that I have been kidnapped. ”