Alien Arms Empire

Chapter 1857 1858 Old Friend’s Place

When the empire's marshal Tiger got out of the car, he felt refreshed. He really missed this place so much that he even thought he could recognize every plant and tree here.

That's right, he finally returned to Beiling, which he had longed for, the hometown he once dreamed of.

Datang Group left here that year, and he never returned to this land. More than ten years later, his temples have even turned gray. The thirty-year-old man is now over fifty. .

"There doesn't seem to be much change here." Looking at the familiar streets, he even remembered the appearance of some buildings in Wolf City. The air here is mixed with the smell of coal and iron, or Tiger has always imagined that the air here has always been the smell he is familiar with.

"My lord, I have a good memory. There really isn't much change here from back then." The old local nobleman who accompanied Tiger was all smiles. He seemed to think that it was a good thing for a city that had not developed or changed for more than ten years.

But Tiger was different, he was really sorry. Of course he had seen the splendor and domineering power of Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Empire. In his expectation, Wolf City should not be like this.

The development here should be better, just like when Datang Group governed this place. There can be new developments every day and better changes every moment.

It's a pity that Wolf City missed...a precious opportunity and wasted more than ten years. In the current Western Continent, every city is changing with each passing day, and every piece of land is getting better and better.

But here, the Wolf City he was familiar with, the Wolf City he dreamed of, was exactly the same as when he left.

This exact sameness pierced his chest like a bayonet, making his previous excitement disappear. He ignored the "nobles" of Wolf City who were surrounding him like flies through the guards, and walked into the city lord's mansion with disdain.

Tiger was very annoyed because this **** place was completely different from when he left. This is no longer the simple city lord's palace. For more than ten years, all the city lords who have lived here have spared no effort to expand this **** palace.

Wolf City had developed very well, or very well, under the governance of Datang Group. Therefore, even if there has been no development for more than ten years, the accumulated wealth here is enough for successive city lords to squander.

I don’t know how it was exploited, but in short, the city lord’s palace has completely changed its appearance. Not to mention the splendid decoration inside, the area has also been expanded three times.

Walking on the path in the center of the lawn in front of the door, the guards of the Tang Empire on both sides stood at attention and saluted the Imperial Marshal they admired. Each of them stood tall and straight, in sharp contrast to the half-hunched-over Sussus nobles.

"Sir, please come this way! There have never been so many famous paintings here before..." The groveling look of the current city lord who was leading the way made Tiger even more disgusted. There was nothing like this in Beiling when he was here.

At that time, Beiling could be said to be prosperous. Workers were working every day, and large houses were built through everyone's labor. At that time, the suburbs of Wolf City were full of chimneys, with billowing black smoke rising every day. There was black dust under everyone's noses, but no one thought it would be ugly. When people went home and washed their faces, their fingernails were full of black mud, but no one complained... After all, everyone had made money that they had never imagined before!

At that time, the Wolf City army was the most capable in the Kingdom of Wright. They fought for their own territory and even entered the Kingdom of Susas under the leadership of Tang Mo, turning the entire southern part of the Kingdom of Susas upside down. .

That's right, Tang Mo at that time was His Majesty the Emperor who Tige now serves. At that time, there was only one nobleman in Beiling, named Fisherot.

As he walked, Tiger stopped. He remembered this corridor that was now full of oil paintings, because he was standing here when he heard the news of Sir Fisherow's death.

There were many officers standing with him, some of whom are now famous generals in the Tang Empire's army, and some of whom were unknown and died on the road to war...

He still remembered the day he heard the news of Sir Fisherow's death, and he still remembered his embarrassment at that time. Although he was already Tang Mo's subordinate at that time, he was still full of respect for his former master who was different from other nobles.

Under the leadership of that adult, Beiling achieved the prosperity it had at that time. At that time, no one from Beiling dared to bully anyone. At that time, the people from Beiling were invincible in the world!

Unfortunately, that is all in the past. Now the corridor has completely changed its appearance. It is magnificent but boring. After pausing for a few seconds where he once stood, Tiger continued to walk forward.

Several local nobles who stayed behind him winked at each other. They felt that it was possible that the marshal who had returned to his hometown had taken a fancy to the painting hanging on the wall. At this time, of course, we should silently write down the marshal's preferences, and then find an opportunity to send the painting to him.

Of course, Tiger didn't know that his subconscious melancholy had been completely misunderstood. He walked to the room prepared for him, and the guards on both sides helped him open the heavy door.

To Tiger's relief, his room was indeed not Fischereau's original room: that room seemed to have been abandoned long ago because it was too small.

Of course, this room could not be the room where His Majesty the Emperor and His Highness the Princess had a tryst, so Tiger moved into the new City Lord's room with peace of mind - in the eyes of outsiders, the Marshal was a bit too arrogant and domineering, but he didn't Ask the other party to vacate the best room to show your respect for His Majesty the Emperor.

It's a pity that everyone in the know knows that in the old building of the current City Lord's Mansion, several rooms that have long been covered with dust are the most "rich" places in Wolf City.

"Okay, I'm tired." Tiger stood at the door and had no intention of letting in the accompanying nobles of Wolf City. He waved with the hand holding the leather glove, and everyone lowered their heads and took two steps back.

"Old guy." Looking at the Imperial Lieutenant General standing aside, Tiger decided to hand over this good job to him who had also been to Wolf City: "Take someone to clean up those rooms, don't let People are approaching.”

He arranged it casually, as if the other party knew which rooms he was talking about. Lieutenant General Eric, who was also born in Northridge, stood at attention and saluted with a standard posture: "Yes!"