483 Provocation (2)
"I think the Marquis of Villeseton's mention is good" The Duke of Ode, who had been silent, had opened his slightly squinted eyes, and he overwhelmed the audience as soon as he made a move.
"If Victor Territory can manage to not charge any checkpoint taxes, I believe that most of the families will agree to hand over the fleet to the port of Lazar Territory, and of course, as for the issue of trade interests, we can manage them in a unified manner, with each family sending one member to ensure that these benefits are used correctly."
"This is indeed a good idea" Marquis Enlight, the head of the rising commercial aristocracy on the opposite side, contrary to the usual norm in the past, actually nodded and scratched his finger on the table
"This can not only ensure the unified dispatch of the fleet, but also ensure the interests of each family, even if you encounter a small group of enemies at sea, you have the strength to fight, no longer like before, in order to escape, you have to throw the precious goods that you have worked hard to traffic into the sea, in exchange for speed"
Seeing that the leaders of the two factions agreed to do this, the other solo lords looked at each other happily, and did not raise any objections, and the previous worries about the conflict between the two factions were also relaxed a lot.
This is a mutually beneficial and win-win good thing, and in front of the absolute interests, the old two factions of nobles have reached an agreement very rarely
Unlike the old forces such as the Duke of Russia and Germany, the Xing aristocracy led by Enright is a force that has risen rapidly recently.
Behind them, there are several thriving commercial ports, which almost control 60% of Salander's foreign trade, and the background of good relations with the Vicchia side greatly reduces their possible losses, and now who doesn't know that the Hulin and Dyrens who control the strait are the so-called Vekia navy, and the lone wolf at sea who used to plunder in the past is becoming the defender of order in this sea area,
"Lord Vicsexton, I mention that you can discuss the details now" Now that it has been decided, the lords of the two factions have talked together, and in their center, it is naturally the fat man with a stupid face,
After chatting for a while, everyone found that this lucky Wickseton was simply a day of business, and this guy not only pointed out the route that could effectively move the goods of various families, but also pointed out a golden passage that no one had ever thought of
"This is the Vic Lord, this is the port of Meroros opened by Vecchia" in front of the lords' stretched necks like silly geese,
Fat sat on the seat, with a solemn face, with a fat finger dipped in wine, drew a zigzag horizontal line on the table, and then doubled two dots on the inside of the horizontal line
"Victor is in the direction of Salander, and the port of Merolus is a short journey" said with a fat face, "If the wind is smooth, it only takes 4 days to transport the goods to the port of Meroros located on the coast of Ryrdian, and then use horse-drawn carriages to sell the goods to the prosperous Paraven area of Raldian, which is more than double the land transportation"
"More than double" Envit, who knew that it was powerful, gasped,
"I have calculated, back and forth, the value of the goods can be increased by less than 3 times, and in exchange for the extremely pure Ryerdian Sali gold coin" said with a leisurely face, as if even the sound was making the sound of gold coins
"Okay, that's how this thing will be done" Enright gave the cute fat a hug regardless of his identity, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be closed.
"I'm old and now it's the world of your young people" The dignified Duke of Russia and Germany next to him did not hide the emotion in his heart, suffering from a generation of poverty, pretending to be a generation of grandchildren, I didn't expect that when I was old, I would usher in such a big development opportunity.
"What a bastard"
Fei Luo, who was still stunned standing on the main stage, was now so angry that his face turned pale, and his ten fingers were clenched together,
This thing turned too far, I wanted Hutu Beien to be the protagonist of the meeting, but suddenly, a Vic came out,
And as soon as the dead fat two mouths touched, there was nothing, so he turned against the guest and became a red man in the eyes of all the lords.
In the resolution of the people, Hutu Beien has been completely excluded, and all the ideas have become a thorn in Philok's heart at this moment.
I feel like a clown who performs hard in the crowd, and after others laugh, he is immediately abandoned on the street corner.
Fallock decided that he couldn't let this fat play anymore,
Because he saw that the embroidered pillow and straw bale that was in the same camp as himself, and the nominal governor of the north, Soduofei, had also leaned over, and seemed to have heard it with relish, completely forgetting his identity and position
"It's impossible"
Pheloc shouted, waving his hand to interrupt the meeting, his usual calm expression completely replaced by annoyance, his eyes fixed on the fat who was surrounded by the lords, and said with an indignant expression,
"Have you all forgotten how the Vic family died? a family that can't even protect itself, what qualifications do you have to talk about going to sea to trade, to put it bluntly, he is pulling you to die, so that your fleet will become cannon fodder for the rise of the Vic family."
There was a dead silence in the hall suddenly, and several old lords frowned secretly, on the one hand, because of Feloc's rudeness, and on the other hand, because Feloc pointed out Vicsexton's death hole, that is, there is no strength, if you don't even have basic protection ability, any extravagant hope is empty talk
"Lord Falok, please pay attention to your words" The fat man slapped the table and met Phelock's angry eyes without shying away from it, "Our Vic family died defending Salander, and by humiliating them like this, you are humiliating all the warriors who died for Salander, and even those who, full of grief for their dead relatives, use their bodies and wills to insist on resisting all Salanders on the front line"
That's not what it means...... "Phelock's face turned pale, and he took a few steps back, completely shocked by the arrogant and provocative look in his fat eyes, where is this still the obscene stupid fat just now, his anger is like lightning piercing the sky, dazzling
If it weren't for Mamunouk standing behind him, Feloc might have fallen, and the murderous aura that Fat had won on the battlefield for a long time was something that a civilian like Felok could resist
"Bring the things up," the fat face commanded out of the door with an indignant face, very, a Samour guard came in with a square wooden box, and gently placed it on the fat table,
A choking smell of blood made the venue quiet
"What's it?" Phelock's eyebrows jumped for no reason, the famous "Viper" had been crushed by the fat falcon,
Now his every move was beyond his expectations, and in terms of the situation, he was a complete failure, and after the meeting, Fallock could already imagine his miserable situation, the clown, the fool, a vulgar fellow, and his reputation would become like sewage in the gutter
All ambitions have disappeared because of this farce, and the dismissal order from Kyoto will come soon
"Everyone, strength is based on fighting, not by mouth" The fat looked left and right, and in the eyes of everyone, one jumped on the table and pointed to the box above
"There are two enemies who have plundered my Vic Territory, one is the wolf Hou Savis, whose head is hanging from the gates of Kyoto, and the other is him."
"Bang" Fat suddenly kicked the box on the table out of a few meters, rolling in the center of the hall, a bloody human head rolled out of it, unkempt, a pair of round eyes with unwillingness before death, and the abrupt hooked nose gave people a resolute and resolute impression
"Goshawk Avize"
A depressed lord staring at the human head suddenly let out a scream of disbelief,
Boom, the whole hall was in chaos, whether it was the lords present or the heads of the family in the back 2 rows, they all gathered around,
Even the eight Mamunuk standing in the hall crowded over, and after confirming the authenticity of the human head, the eyes looking at the fat had completely disappeared from the strong hostility, and were replaced by a full of respect
"That's right, it's him, this demon is turned to ashes, I know him too"
A lord was half-kneeling, staring at the human head with tears in his eyes, gritting his teeth, and said, "My castle and my child, who were killed by him, once swore that I would kill this guy with my own hands."
"The brave hero of Normandy, Goshawk Avize" The old Duke of Ode gasped, staring at the bloody head, a pair of eyes open the boss, the first time he felt the smell of blood, in fact, it was not so choking, although he was in the mountains, but the goshawk Avi did not patronize him less, and now he saw the enemy bowing his head, that kind of meaning, like a clear spring gushing by
The death of the wolf Hou Savis became a joke in the north, at least that's how most of the Salanders view the legend, but the head of the goshawk Avize is enough to prove the strength of the Vic Lord
No one dares to joke with Avi the Goshawk, even if he is a hero of an enemy, the undefeated Eagle Avi is a nightmare in the hearts of all Salanders who will never go away.
Now this nightmare, after the wolf Hou Savos, was beheaded by the same person
"I believe you," Envit said with a resolute face, "Tomorrow, my Envi family's fleet will go to Vic Territory, no matter what happens in the future, just because you kill this demon for the Salanders, I will never regret today's decision"
"My fleet will go too" Some of the lords who connected the river stood up,
"Lord Philok, do you see if we are ......" Duke Sodofer took advantage of the chaos and quietly approached the pale Phelock, secretly making a gesture of slashing
"Idiot"
Pheloc gave him an angry look and scolded in a low voice
"Now do it, those Mamunuk, who have a blood feud with Avi the goshawk, will kill the fat? No, they will kill us first......
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