My name is Ren

Chapter 229
I was singing and singing every night again, my brother brought his girlfriend to treat me to dinner, as company, and added beer for half a catty, I was already going to faint, I owed 12 chapters, nothing wrong, I remembered it all.

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"My lord, there is a magical resonance in the magic communication room. According to the resonance frequency, the other party may be Viscount Wren of Ortrenburg."

Borson glanced up at the servant who pushed the door in, and nodded reservedly. He is considered half aristocrat now.Venier has gone through the alternation of power between Angelo and Sean, and the commoners are not as flustered as they were at the beginning when a non-noble came to be the city lord.In particular, the newly appointed city lord, Mr. Bolson, was still Viscount Wren's staff, at least he used to be, which made the common people of this city more willing to accept Bolson.

Rennes is hot now, and everyone can see that after he wiped out all the rebellions, the entire province of Bell was held by the Viscount Rennes.Regardless of the fact that there is a Governor Joberg in the capital, that guy is a softie. At least he doesn't have the guts to fight against Viscount Wren, let alone take on some important responsibilities.Therefore, under the rule of Bolson, Venier is also ruled by Rennes.Presumably in the next period of time, the city will return to tranquility.

The idea of ​​the common people is very simple, not so complicated. It is precisely this simple idea that made them accept Bolson's rule, and made those guys who had ulterior motives and planned to wait to see Bolson's jokes all quiet down, and indirectly eliminated all of them. field accident.

Bolson immediately stood up, put down the work at hand, and followed the servant to the magic communication room.He likes life now, and he likes the awe, unwillingness, and jealousy in people's eyes when they look at him.He likes those respectable people who stand while he sits, but they still have to call themselves adults.He likes everyone to bow their heads deeply after meeting his gaze.

Power is the most wonderful thing in this world. Before tasting this wonderful taste, many people may sneer at it.They will use lofty ideals, lofty aspirations, stand on the commanding heights of morality, and look at those in power with disdain and contempt.In their eyes, those in power are like a clown who is naked and only wears shoes and socks, which means that he can retain his dignity, and dances ugly dances to funny music.

But when these people, when they personally tasted the beauty brought by power, they became the people who were looked down upon by them in their eyes.

The Santo's Mansion in Vernier is more spectacular and luxurious than the Santo's Mansion in Ortrenburg. Angelo's family has been operating here for many years, and it is also a family fief, so it is natural to decorate it beautifully. .Walking along the long corridor to the communication room on the other side, almost every few pillars there will be a servant waiting for orders at any time. They all lowered their heads as Bolson's footsteps approached.Bolson raised his chin, and there was something special about his clean and tidy face, which was called arrogance.

Pushing open the door of the communication room, a full-time servant stood up immediately. He put several cut Tiberium crystals on the table, bowed to salute, and then retreated. In the whole room, only Next Bolson alone.He took a deep breath, walked to the table and sat down, coughing lightly.There was a trace of curiosity hidden in his eyes. It is said that this is the latest research result of the Imperial Capital Research Institute. It can be used for direct calls. Many small nobles cannot buy it. Only those big nobles are eligible to enjoy it first.

He didn't know how to operate, and his face was slightly hot, but his arrogance and inexplicable self-esteem prevented him from asking those servants anytime and anywhere like before.Just when he was considering whether to play with this big toy by himself, there was a dry sound from the generator beside him.This voice has no emotion, no emotional fluctuations, and even no anger, as if some kind of props are rubbed against each other.

"Bolson? I'm Ryan!"

The voice from the microphone made Bolson straighten his back immediately, as if Ren was not in Ortrenburg but sitting in front of him.He lowered his head slightly, with an extremely respectful expression, "My lord, are you looking for me?"

"It seems that the news hasn't reached you yet, but you will know about it in a short time." The voice ended here, Bolson was a little confused about the situation, and when he was still confused, the voice came again It rang out, "Between Venier City and Seiliu City, there are rich Tiberium spar veins hidden. The Imperial Capital has sent a working group to your side for exploration. I have a request, try as much as possible Let the veins appear in the territory of Vernier, and the mines must remain in the territory of Vernier."

It took a long time for Bolson to realize that he could only laugh or cry, this vein is not where you say it is.He also wants to move the mine veins to Vernier, but would it be useful?If you want to be useful, there will be no war, hunger, poverty, etc. in this world long ago.

"My lord..., I don't really understand what you mean." After filtering out a few inappropriate words in his mind, he chose one that barely satisfied him to form a sentence, "You mean to let me modify the frontier Map? If the mine veins are too far away from Vernier, even modifying them may be useless." His idea is very simple, and it can also be said that it is a "literary man" who has always been reserved. Circled in, has achieved the purpose that Ryan said.

"Bolson, I really doubt what you learned in the Imperial Higher College." Ren didn't show any affection, even though there was no emotion when the sound was reconstituted here through vibration after the sound analysis, but Bo Wilson could still feel Ryan's displeasure at this time.

"My lord, please show me..."

"That's very simple..." There was a slight knocking sound from the microphone, and a picture appeared in Bolson's mind in an instant. Ren should also be sitting in front of the table at this time, tapping his knuckles on the table, With a troubled look on his face.He shrank his neck, and continued to listen carefully, "Make it impossible for these people to leave the territory of Vernier, if they want to go out, no problem, let them dig a trench, the ground must be higher than their height, and let them pass through the trench .”

"Just make sure the start of the trench is within Venier territory!"

Bolson was taken aback, his expression became strange, "Would it be bad to do this? And if it is an excavation team sent by the imperial capital, there must be armed forces following it. If they forcefully demand to leave Vernier or even I don't hesitate to tear my face, do I need to keep them all?"

"I suddenly discovered that in some respects, your IQ is at the same level as Richard's." Bolson could understand this sentence, knowing that he was mocking himself, but what does this have to do with Richard? "Tell those imperial capitals that bandits are rampant in Bell Province. If they don't stay in the city for me honestly, we won't take any responsibility if they encounter bandits or something gets damaged."

Now Borson finally understands, and also understands Ren's cruelty. He dared to attack and kill the imperial army in the wild for a ridiculous purpose. This master is really bold and reckless, and he is simply lawless.But there was also a hint of excitement and pleasure in his heart, which came from breaking the shackles of secular morality.Building and maintaining order cannot make people feel pleasure, only this kind of destruction can make people feel the thrill of being a thief.

"I think, I understand." Bolson blushed, and he vowed to follow Ryan's instructions to get this matter done.

"Don't worry, I will send a group of knights to cooperate with you. Remember, either let them stay in Vernier for the rest of their lives. Or obey my will and admit that the mine is in the territory of Vernier. This matter After I'm done, I will find a way to implement your title of city lord, but you don't have to be too happy, at most it will be a baron."

This... is this about to be knighted?The blood in Borson's whole body seemed to rush to the top of his head in an instant, causing double images to appear in front of his eyes.He stood up excitedly, bowed respectfully to the table, and said very seriously, "I... thank you for your cultivation, my lord."

"Follow me to do things, as long as you follow my rules and do things well, I will never be stingy with rewards. Well, I have other things, you can arrange them yourself."

The dark blue aurora-like light curtain produced by the magical resonance on the table slowly dissipated, but the excitement in Borson's heart did not calm down, but intensified instead.

A baron may be the lowest level of existence in the nobility. On some important occasions, the baron's seat and the seat of the civilian representative are arranged together.But the baron is a nobleman after all, and the nobleman will enjoy the privileges and rights that the nobleman should enjoy.Why did he rush over to hug Ren's thigh?It's definitely not because of Rennes' personal charm, nor is it because of his bad brain, but because of the prospect of mixing with Rennes.Unexpectedly, I never expected that after half a year, there would be a chance to be knighted.

A fierce look flashed in Borson's eyes, thinking that what he encountered in the imperial capital was regarded by him as the greatest shame in his life, and he was bitten by the thought of revenge day and night. .Unexpectedly, he had enough capital to fight against the enemy so quickly.But his reason is telling him that now is not the best time to take revenge.The opponent is a nobleman from the imperial capital, but he is just a nobleman from the countryside. Before he has absolute advantages and strength, he must calm down.

He knew that all of this came from Rennes' appreciation. What he wanted to do now was not revenge or returning home, but to do well what Rennes had asked him to do.

He believes that one day, he will be able to return the shame that others have imposed on him, and trample the other party under his feet.

A powerful force emerged from the body out of thin air, nourishing every shriveled cell of Bolson, and rejuvenating the already tired body.

Power is so magical.

Compared with the relaxed and calm atmosphere in Venier, the atmosphere outside Ortrenburg near the Salmei Mountains is solidified like a copper wall made of steel.All kinds of armed forces are constantly shuttling back and forth outside the Salmy Mountains, and the bloody human heads are dragged out after being handled as simply as goods by them, and sent to the officially designated place in Ortrenburg for registration Make a book.At the same time, Rennes also asked people to create a list, sorted by the number of black man's heads killed, the first and the most outstanding military exploits will be awarded the title of Baron of the Empire.

This title was personally accepted by Her Majesty Empress Pars. The collusion between Heiman and Byron has already touched the bottom line of the Orlando Empire. The hostile forces were eventually crushed by the iron fist of the empire.A baron cannot change the final result of a political game, but it can make a race become history.

The harassment and assassination of these mercenaries also annoyed the black barbarians. Mercenaries are not officers and soldiers of the empire, and they don't pay attention to dignity. They do whatever is convenient for them.Traps, assassinations, poisoning, entrapment, in short, as long as you can catch Heiman and cut off Heiman's head, that is the best way.

This group of people also doesn't have the sense of shame and self-esteem of the official army of the Orlando Empire. Whenever they see a large number of black barbarians, they will immediately run away, and when they see a small number of black barbarians, they will turn into hunters and pounce on them.Especially some mercenaries with brains, they went straight into the jungle, avoided the main force of the Heiman, and went to the rear to attack their empty tribes, earning a lot of military merit for this.

The team called "Avengers" by Hei Man had to face a particularly embarrassing situation before leaving the jungle.If they want to fight out, the tribe behind them may suffer.If they decide to return to their tribe, then it all becomes a big joke.

For this reason, Tutu asked Charlie the Lionheart how to solve this problem.After all, no matter which tribe it is, the tribe is the foundation of their survival.They don't mind going to the world outside the jungle with Tutu to burn, kill and loot, but they definitely don't mind the unavoidable losses caused by it.Once a tribe is destroyed, it means that they have lost their homeland, and can only become barbarians wandering without a homeland, and are eventually annexed by other tribes.

If you lose your foundation, even if you gain more things, it is meaningless.

Charlie the Lionheart urgently called for his accompanying staff, told them about Tutu's concerns, and asked them to come up with a solution as soon as possible.

"We should solve these little troubles for our allies..." In the camp, the Lionheart King stood on a higher position overlooking most of Bell Province.The nearest Ortrenburg was like a nail stuck at the exit of the Weimar corridor.And that pass is a barrier that makes people feel desperate.In this case, trying to conquer the Orlando Empire's pass and Ortrenburg from the outside becomes extraordinarily funny.

The golden mane of Charlie the Lionheart swayed slightly with the wind. He sat on the seat, his eyelids slowly opened...

(End of this chapter)