Transcendent Dawn

Zotlan continent.

　　 Port Dylan.

　　 The current garrison chief Bolton Manla is a fat middle-aged man with a small beard. He wears a white wig and a thick layer of powder on his face. His body is bloated and his original dress almost burst.

　　 At this time, I was constantly wiping the sweat on my face with a handkerchief: "The empire... the empire turned out to be like this. I'm going back now, and it's almost a whirlpool."

　　Compared with this, even the colony development mission that once made him feel painful has become cute.

　　Furthermore, how much effort was spent on establishing this Port Dylan from scratch?

　　 Just leave it to an outsider. It is said that they are still ‘hillies’ who have just squeezed into the upper class. He is very unwilling.

　　 "My lord...According to the estimate of the itinerary, the passenger ship that Roald took will arrive within two days."

　　 Secretary Calvin pushed in and said, "There are... these documents, you need to sign for confirmation."

Although wireless telegraphy was unable to cross the oceans due to some difficulties, and it was a fantasy to set up transoceanic cable telegraphs, the empire was simply equipped with a few experiments and was in a state of inefficiency. In terms of telegraphs to the dark continent, Even more so.

But domestically, it has begun to spread gradually. When Thulhu saw the Telegraph Office in Chris Empire, the first reaction was whether he paid himself a patent fee, but then think about the Empire and White Eagle Union The bad relationship, you know you can’t count on it.

　　 However, technology is not good, and there are mysterious supplements.

　　Using some magical items and paying a certain price, it is still possible to achieve real-time communication between the empire and the colony of the dark continent.

　　 The schedule of Roald was leaked in this way.

　　 "Damn...I want to take the guards, the gold coins... take everything I can take, and I won't leave this place to the thief..."

　　 Bolton threw the handkerchief to the ground.

　　 At this moment, cheers came from outside the window.

　　 "This voice..."

　　 Bolton pushed Calvin away and came to the window in three or two steps.

　　The Defence Mansion is very close to the port, and his office is located very high, overlooking the harbour directly.

　　 At this time, you can see that a steam-sail hybrid ship has slowly emerged from the sea level, and there are several sailing ship escorts flying the flag of the Chris Empire behind it.

　　 Many imperial citizens frantically waved their hats and shirts to the fleet... expressing their inner excitement.

　　Ocean liner not only brought letters and specialties from their hometowns, but perhaps they are also about to carry their hopes and return to their hometowns.

　　 "Golden Flower? How fast?"

　　 Looking at the huge letters on the ship, Bolton's expression became more gloomy: "Come on... let's go to meet the ‘guest’!"

Because the colony was too far away, the empire could not effectively control it. Basically every local garrison official was undoubtedly the "Emperor of the Land". In addition, the situation was bad, not arrogant and domineering, almost unable to survive, every official Both executioners and butchers, cruelty is a necessary quality.

　　 Calvin was shocked when he heard it, but he still bowed and stepped back.

　　 half an hour later.

　　 Bolton brought a group of soldiers with bright red uniforms, white feathers in their hats, and muskets, and came to the pier proudly.

　　 He was prepared to give the new official a disarm to the new officials, and at the same time, he was also buying time for his transfer of materials.

　　 If the other party doesn’t cooperate, he doesn’t mind politely'inviting' the other party to live in a quiet small courtyard for a period of time.

　　 ‘But... Isn’t it better to ‘sick and die’? Anyway, there are a lot of strange plagues in the colony, and the curse of false gods! The new garrison unfortunately lost all my family...I can stay here without going back to the empire to make a choice...’

　　 Bolton's small eyes flickered.

　　 "My lord, something is wrong."

　　 Just then, Calvin stepped forward.

　　 "What's wrong?" Bolton asked in a low voice.

　　 "Those sailboats... don't look like frigates..." Calvin replied, "It may be a pirate ship's camouflage...but it doesn't matter, we have a guard and shore defense guns. I will also protect the adults."

　　 "Wait and see..." Bolton actually expected the Golden Flower to be looted by the pirates.

　　 But when the suspension bridge was lowered and a group of tourists walked down with a smile, he knew that his expectations had failed.

　　 gave Calvin a fierce look, and Bolton walked forward with a smile on his face: "Is that Mr. Downton?"

　　 "Mr. Downton is ordering the servants to pack their luggage and wait for a while."

　　 Seeing the officer here, a seaman could not help but replied.

"I know."

　　 Bolton felt a little dissatisfied. It didn't take long before he saw a group of people walk off the boat, leading a nobleman in his thirties.

　　 Even though she was wearing a dress, she couldn't hide the rough feeling on her body.

"Humph……"

　　 Bolton snorted coldly in his heart, and approached the court with a smile: "Sir Downton, you are welcome."

　　 "Good day, Baron Manla."

　　 Roald feels a little bored, but still uses the noble etiquette to meet Bolton.

　　 An Fei hugged Rowling and looked at everything around him curiously.

　　 "The weather here is much hotter than the empire. How can I keep two beautiful ladies waiting here? I have prepared a banquet for you. The vanilla ice cream on it is very good."

　　 Bolton laughed.

　　 "There is no need for the banquet. Let's go through the handover first. I'm going to patrol the barracks and warehouses and bring the empire's withdrawal order. Besides...you are no longer a local garrison officer, sir."

　　 Roald stuffed a rolled-up document with lacquer into Bolton's hand, ignoring the sullen face of the other person.

　　 "Too...too much."

　　 After Bolton reacted, Tieqing's face turned red: "Are you insulting an imperial baron?"

　　 "No~www.NovelMTL.com~ is just an order from the military department, it's really urgent."

　　 Roald shrugged, looked at the soldier behind Bolton and his increasingly ugly face, and sneered.

　　 Behind him, a group of pirates appeared, drew their weapons, and confronted the soldiers.

　　 "This... is this a pirate? Red Tiger, Ghost Face?" Calvin's voice was a little frightened.

　　 "No, they are my soldiers! Soldiers I recruited with local garrison authority!"

　　 Roald grinned: "Baron Manla, are you going to fight with me?"

　　 A cold sweat immediately appeared on Bolton's face.

　　 Even if he still mastered the shore defense artillery and a barracks, it was different from quietly under house arrest in his imagination.

　　 Once a large-scale exchange of fire begins, things will definitely be hidden.

　　 assaulting a new officer, this is the charge of treason!

　　 "My people will take over the barracks and warehouses, and your garrison..."

　　 Roald took a step forward and patted Calvin on the shoulder: "Is this your secretary? Yes, you can follow me in the future, haha..."

　　 After a group of people left, Bolton gritted his teeth and looked at his secretary: "Didn't you say that you are a very good professional? Why is it useless?"

　　 "But..." Calvin smiled bitterly: "The opponent is also a professional, or a master level, I'm afraid I can't win...sir, we have already lost..."