Strong Journey

Chapter 35 Tribal Changes [2]

When a new leader has just gained the power to succeed, it is as simple as his hands and feet to let the group of people he lead obey his orders. Even the Tiger who goes against the sky. House, you definitely don't have that ability. Boss Ma knows very well what Norton is going to do now. Although it can't be said that it is difficult, no one will let Norton act so easily.

These things are not children's play, but are related to the whole race, and even whether this race will perish in the future. It's a little worse. No one can bear such a lot of pressure. However, sometimes, everyone likes to pressurize themselves, so that when they act, they are more or less forward-looking, afraid of wolves and tigers. But it's impossible for everyone to be like Tiger. House is so unscrupulous. If there are two or three more such people in the world, I'm afraid the Frankish emperor doesn't have to worry so much, because such a person has already fought by himself. Are there other small means that are easy to use?

Judging from the reaction of the Roma Empire, I'm afraid that the Frankish emperor had to choose to compromise diplomatically in order to mitigate the threat of the domestic opposition. In fact, when Tamsalu put forward the policy of nation-building and reported to the neighboring countries, the Frankish emperor was more than surprised. He never thought that the crazy Nile man who just kicked the buttocks of the little daughter of the Count of Carpathian acted so crazy that no warrior in the whole empire could stop him. Such a person is really an inexplicable danger. Every moment and every second of his existence is a danger to the empire and to the Frankish emperor.

However, His Majesty did not have the courage to let his direct army go with Tiger at this time. House fought, not that he didn't trust his army, but that he trusted him so much that he was reluctant to lose soldiers in such a place. Once a crazy person in China is in trouble, he will still rely on these forces to maintain his throne.

And let the rest of the miscellaneous troops go to encircle and suppress Tiger. House was unwilling to let those who might be at both ends of the head get such credit, so that a marshal of the empire died in vain on the vassal land of Valmieira.

The sadness of the imperial soldiers is undoubtedly sacrificed under the political struggle.

Tamsalu, a busy color. The nobles of the original duchy kingdom all stared at the officials in the distance, afraid of missing something, just waiting for people to come all the way. Indescribable bitterness, who would have thought that the three shameless bastards actually acted so boldly. At the end of the road, this group of aristocrats who are eating iron rice bowls also have to pull down their faces to ask for forgiveness, eager to get some painless severance expenses.

"Your Excellency, why are you here?"

Those gentlemen who were originally quite beautiful in Tallinn didn't even have a gentleman's staff at this time, not to mention the tuxedo. They wore a neat and refreshing coat, and there was not even a housekeeper around them. There are only one or two more obedient little guys. It seems that they are only fifteen or sixteen years old. Most of these teenagers are students in the housekeeper's school. When they come out to practice, they are invited by these nobles who still have to be a facade. The commission of five silver coins a day can also satisfy these young housekeepers. .

Hearing a count, the sharp-eared characters gathered around. There are not many count in the kingdom. Counts at the prince level, and those senior nobles are only 20 or 30 people. This is still the result of years of accumulation, not counting those overseas shorts. I don't know how many names there are.

It's just that the count looks a little different from others. He looks like he is walking leisurely. The carriage beside him is still gorgeous and extraordinary. The four Shenjun are very white horses. The copper bell on his neck is bright, and the red silk is wrapped around it. It feels like a waste at a glance. This kind of good material, even in the past, may not be pulled out more than ten meters from the little nobleman's house. Looking at this dosage, it is at least 20 meters. The horse's neck is on the back of the horse, and the place where the carriage frame is built is wrapped in a tight circle with silk, which makes some people's eyes hot.

This kind of life can't be enjoyed before, let alone now.

Those who were quite high-eyed in the capital of the kingdom in the past saw the former rural nobleman at this time. They were quite flattering and didn't know whose voice they heard. It is said that the Count of Chude Lake and Tiger. Lord House has a lot of friendship. If the characters from Mustwell are a little cunning, the count is also a bad guy.

In those years, the Count of Chude Lake had to be careful of being afraid of accidentally offending the nobles under the royal city. If he had a relationship with the prince, he would make the Count of Chude Lake tremble. But now, even Raft III was cut off his head by the hero Sahili. He was afraid of fart. .

He is not a bird of Estonian nobles, let alone the remnants of the Principality of Narval that can't be beaten.

Thinking of the days when he was bullied by an immortal old bird on the north side of Chude Lake, the Count of Chude Lake felt resentment as soon as he thought of it. He snorted coldly and didn't want to say more. He took over a cup of afternoon black tea handed over by the housekeeper and said with great force, "I heard from His Excellency Deputy Head Shahili said that this time the Tamsalu army will change into New power, and Tiger. Mr. House, you have begun to start the establishment of the country. Forget it. Don't take it out and be embarrassed."

Everyone was unlucky and secretly scolded that this old man was not a good bird. At that time, he looked like a turtle son who was carefully cheering in Wangdu. Up to now, the level of putting on airs is gradually growing. However, the anger in my heart is one thing, but the benefits on the mouth can't be left behind. What's more, the word aristocrat is nothing more than a thick-skinned and dark annotation. If you say more, it is superfluous. With two or two mouthfuls of food in my mouth, even my own mother was chopped into the pot, and I didn't frown.

"Your Excellency, we are just in awe to show our response to Tiger. The respect and worship of Lord House can only entrust you to express your feelings. Several levels of reliable middle-aged aristocrats gathered a few pieces, two large silver boxes, which were brilliant and dazzling under the sun, which made people salivate for a while, and I didn't know what kind of treasure it was. Open it and have a look, hum, then hum, and then oh. This box full of pure gold coins, the flashing eyes are dazzled.

These gold coins are not miscellaneous Estonian dinar, but the authentic royal gold coin lira of the Roman Empire. In it, there are at least 100,000 lire. In terms of conversion, it is almost the semi-annual fiscal revenue of the Kingdom of Estonia that year.

The Count of Chude Lake curled his lips, but he was surprised: The Estonian kingdom has been so rotten. It seems that a few small middle-sized nobles can make up the income of the country for half a year before they have their capital and blood. It is simply a great shame. How can they not destroy the country?

It's just the aristocratic situation. The count also knew it. He sneered and suppressed his inner greed. He knew very well that now, there are at least a dozen detectives of the Black Tiger Mercenary Regiment hidden in at least a dozen places. These people are all spying those who are threatening Tamsalu. After all, if I hadn't suppressed Tiger at the beginning. House's hostility did not listen to the instigation of the countess, so he has stabilized his position until now.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that I will be as flattering as these guys in front of me, without the dignity of the past.

"Since it's everyone's sincerity, then I'll convey it on behalf, Tiger. How can we guess the thoughts of Lord House City? It's just that in terms of the affection that used to be the king's queen, I'll find out for everyone. The count of Chude Lake's expression at this moment was full of pride and excitement. The uncontrollable pride and ostentat on their faces made those who used to despise feel nauseous, and at the same time, they had to express their gratitude and admiration.

Looking at the domineering guys in the past, Count Chudehu felt that his life was really full of ups and downs. Now, he can actually have the demeanor of a great aristocrat.

Unlike Chude Lake, most of the aristocrats in the west are surrounded by the Batlang family in the city of Pader. Sayya. Bartland is one of the top. The talkative western nobles do not have the reserved and arrogance of the royal nobles in Tallinn. They can throw away those faces at any time, but they just spend a lot of money and ask Sayer. Does Bart Lang have any gossip or anything else?

Sayya. Bartland looked at the Count of Chude Lake from afar, and both of them shook their heads slightly and smiled tacitly.

In fact, no one can say right or wrong, anyway, Tiger. House took a bastard to a huge industry in two or three years. No one can admire that he can boldly eliminate the influence of the aristocracy in this sphere of influence. After all, Estonia and Narvar are small duchiries of small kingdoms. They have no connection with big countries. It is almost impossible for the emperor of a big country to get a marriage of a big country in order to associate with such a country with such a geographical country.

This is also doomed to the possibility that these small nobles will not be able to get the help of big countries.

At this moment, Tamsalu's sphere of influence has covered the entire coast of the Baltic Sea, and then there is a new country rising in the north, without that kind of old-fashioned dragon bell at all.

Sayya. Bartland was about to excuse him, but he heard a neat footsteps. From afar, the colorful flags came, but the patterns on the flags were extremely clear. At this time, it was the end of May, and the weather became hot. At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the wind came. The nobles looked at it in surprise, and one of them suddenly exclaimed, "It seems to be a taut! Ah, there are so many taorheads! It's an army!"

People were suddenly surprised and were about to scatter, and someone said, "Look at their flag!"

Immediately, some people also understand that there is only one famous hall on those flags, that is, the original tribal flags have been replaced with the pattern of black tigers, and the bodies of these taurore men are not ragged, but wear buffalo leather armor, with an iron sword on the waist, and the periphery of the small round shield is also wrapped. The wrapped iron sheet seems to be well-organistic, and the momentum is also extraordinary.

Just when it was about to get close to Tamsalu, the slightly chaotic team suddenly stopped and stopped moving forward.