naaapseattle Chapter 1094 Search
Chapter 1094 Search
After Ivisana handed the golden card to the window of the Royal Bank branch and gave a relevant explanation of purchasing the island, he was invited to sit in the VIP room and wait.
The black tea from Zhendan did not make him happy, but he couldn't help but get excited when he thought about getting a ticket to enter Ulthuan.
The biggest problem of the Merchants' Union is the lack of foundation. The political structure here is very strange. The Dragon Court has the right to rule and incorporates it into the territory.
But except for a military fortress and the prince's mansion on the main island, it is difficult to see relevant government officials.
Sartosa, which was only regarded as a transit point for supplies, was almost forgotten by the Dragon Court after the end of the Badlands Expedition. Except for the Royal Navy Ark that likes to plunder in the name of cruising and the ships that routinely protect the route, it is almost difficult to see the faces of elven soldiers.
The influence of the old nobles is the Dragon Ridge Mountains, and the emerging nobles have developed well in the Young Dragon Bay, so that the Merchants' Union of Sartosa can't find a senior official who can provide political asylum.
The intervention of this brother-in-law gave the Merchants' Union an opportunity. Even if this lady was powerless in Caledor, the nobles who protected the Ulthuan market would certainly give her a small slit because she was the prince's wife.
By then, we will be able to take all the wealth of the New World and Ulthuan!
Ibizana, who was extremely excited, sat in the VIP room, but the one who greeted him was not the manager with a regretful face, but the guard of the Royal Bank.
The spear was placed in front of his fragile Adam's apple. Ibizana was sweating profusely. He raised both sides in a surrender gesture, "Everyone, I don't seem to have violated the dignity of the Royal Bank." The manager who came late, shaking the black card, walked to Ibizana and said, "Yes, you did not violate the dignity of the Royal Bank, but you violated the law issued by the Dragon Court, suspected of economic forgery, malicious deception..." "I..." The manager held up the island transfer letter, his eyes full of anger, "Madam has no distant cousins, and will not invest a huge amount of money in black cards. You pretend to be royal relatives, which is an insult to the Dragon Court!" "Guards, throw him into the dungeon. No one is allowed to approach before the next instruction from the court arrives." No matter how Ibizana explained, the sharpness of the spear would not deceive people, and this also made him understand that he was deceived. There was no Sayil at all. He hurriedly shook his hands and tried to clarify to the person in charge, "It was done by the followers of Tzeentch. They wanted to disrupt the economic order of Sartosa. This black card is the best evidence. It was checked by magic equipment but still had problems..." The angry person in charge punched Ivisana in the abdomen. "Are you doubting the ability of the Royal Bank to distinguish between demonic mischief and economic crimes?" A storm broke out from the calm Royal Bank. Passengers traveling to Sartosa were surprised to find that the elf soldiers who had not appeared for many years poured out of the ships and blocked the islands under the command of the Ark. Weier, who was trying to cover up all the problems, watched the tavern being turned into ruins by the soldiers. She could no longer bear it and roared, "Do you know who the owner of this tavern is?!
Lord La Serena, a Caledor noble who retired with honors, killed the slave master of Druzy in the Battle of Finnuval Plains and pierced the ugly head of the cold lizard with a spear!"
"La Serena?" The leading soldier was a little confused and turned to ask the old man next to him, "Do you know who he is?"
The old man who was busy looking for things said without raising his head,
"I don't know, maybe it's another idiot who uses the Caledonian name to get away with it."
"You, damn it!" Weier stood in front of the soldiers and warned coldly, "I don't care whose orders you follow, but here, you must respect La Serena."
"Hehe." The leading old soldier laughed, stopped smashing, and stared at the human woman who was a head shorter than him.
"Then do you know who is behind us?"
The fellow raised his head and shrugged, a little speechless about the old fellow's behavior, "Why do you care about her? Do you expect a tavern prostitute to know the real big shot in Caledor?"
"Unless it's the Dragon Prince, no one can..." Weir's warning was blown away by the old soldier's punch.
Spitting a mouthful of disdainful saliva on the face of the human girl, the old soldier said sarcastically, "I really don't know when humans can fool with the name of Caledor. Let alone La Serena, even the governor of Sartosa has to respectfully call Asaniel "Your Excellency" when he sees him.
When I followed Asaniel to fight with Druzy in the Dragon Ridge Mountains, La Serena didn't know where to pee in his pants."
The old soldier kicked Weir unconscious with the last kick, picked up a bottle of wine on the table and said in amazement, "I didn't expect that there is the Heart of the Forest of Avalon here. It seems that Asaniel also knows that the brothers are sick of drinking Cabernet Sauvignon horse urine, come Satusha has found some good stuff. "
The colleague who was searching for wine in the boxes agreed with this and threw a bottle of Lothern wine into the sack, "But don't forget the instructions of Lord Asaniel. We can only act on the Merchant Union. We can't touch things like gold coins, jewelry, and deeds. We need to count the amount and report it to the court. "
"Look at your cowardly look. You really take Asaniel's words seriously. He doesn't care about gold coins and jewelry, but he must have paid attention to the slaves kept by the Merchant Union.
We just need to take what the big guys let slip from their fingertips, and that's enough to fill our stomachs. "
"For example?" The old soldier glanced at Weier lying on the ground, "This woman is considered to be a pretty one among humans. There are also many single barbarians who are brave in battle on the ship. They have piles of gold coins in their hands, but they can only vent their anger with their hands and iron pipes every night... She is just a small character that no one cares about, and no one cares whether she will go to court. I think we should not make Asaniel embarrassed. We will take the initiative to share the problem of soldiers' excessive energy for him. He will deal with the people above, and we will deal with the people below." The companion smiled and found the reins to tie Weier's hands. From the preliminary information found, the slave trade that this woman has been involved in is extremely dirty. Perhaps it is a good ending to spend her life on the ship to atone for her sins. The navy is much more irritable than the army, and will never care about the rules when plundering. A reasonable way to take away wealth makes the men who have been drifting on the sea for a long time excited. Asaniel whistled to Os Island. If it weren't for Imrick's previous instructions, he would have plundered all the slaves who had been kept here for many years. The governor of Sartosa was nominally a respected dragon prince, but everyone in the noble council knew that this piece of land was the sphere of influence of the admiral of the navy, and nothing could escape his eyes.
However, Draknir's appearance surprised him a little. He originally thought that it would take some time for the prince to notice the abnormality of Sartosa, but he didn't expect that he would be ready to take the first village achievement during his honeymoon. (End of this chapter)