Chapter 605: The Domineering Power Is Everywhere...

Violent explosions continued, fierce fires shot into the sky from time to time, and billowing smoke had already enveloped the whole city... This night, the imperial city was destined to explode!

Because the strong men of the Mad Eagle Tribe were in a hurry and did not inform the news that Tang En had left the imperial city, the soldiers were still wading through the thunder in Xicheng District. .

When the palace and castle side reacted and hurriedly conveyed the news without bothering to scold those strong men, almost all the landmines that Tang En had planted overnight were triggered, causing heavy casualties among the soldiers.

And just when the people in the imperial city were huddled in their houses and still frightened, there was a sudden and powerful explosion outside the city, which made the ground of the houses here tremble. Such a terrifying vision, as if the doomsday was coming, caused the people in the city to lose their minds and scream again and again.

At this time, the Royal Palace and Castle finally couldn't stand it any longer. After all, compared to watching the Mad Eagle Tribe make a fool of themselves, the safety of the Imperial City was of course more important. The iron gates of the castle burst open, and royal guards poured into various urban areas like a tide, blocking all streets and constantly appeasing the people of the Northern Wasteland who were fleeing in all directions.

Among them, especially a certain area in Nancheng District that was not considered remote, let alone a bustling area, was instantly surrounded by an influx of royal guards and was heavily guarded.

There is a reason for being so serious. In fact, the reason is quite simple, that is because this is the habitat of most of the Bran people in the imperial city.

As Tang En had learned before, it was extremely difficult for the Bran people to get along in the Northern Wilderness Imperial City, and they were often bullied at will by the Northern Wilderness people. And even the Queen is powerless to solve this problem. After all, this is caused by hundreds of thousands of years of grievances between the two countries. It is an issue left over from history and cannot be resolved at the moment.

As time went by, the Bran people who gradually became a group moved to a place to live together, so as not to be beaten when they went out. As a result, there is now this rather alternative area.

At this time, in a house near the middle of the street, a plump, broad-waisted Beihuang woman hid behind the window, stuck half of her head out, looked at the soldiers who were gradually entering the street with wary eyes, turned around and said urgently : "They're coming in, they're coming in...Old man, what should we do now? They're not coming for our house, are they?"

Although she is from the Northern Wilderness, this woman speaks Bran very fluently.

"Ah... eh?" Sitting at the table in the main room was the man of the house, Matthew Man. He was looking at the brown wooden box on the table in a daze. He turned around when he heard the sound, his face full of confusion.

When the Beihuang woman saw this, she immediately became furious: "You damn old ghost, you're usually just ignorant, but now what time is it, and you're still stupid here! I shouldn't have agreed to marry you at that time, otherwise I wouldn't have suffered this." ..." While cursing, he held the two sleepy-looking children next to him in his arms, looking horrified.

Yes, this Northern Wilderness woman is indeed Matthewman's wife. This certainly seems a bit unbelievable, after all, one is from Bran and the other is from Northern Wilderness, but in fact, this situation is very common in this area.

The idea of ​​loyalty to one's country is sacred, but sometimes it is extremely unrealistic. Take Matthew Man, for example, who has been in the Northern Wilderness for nearly twenty years, from a strong middle-aged man to an old man with a gray beard. If there are no accidents, he will definitely become a man here. A pile of dead bones.

As a result, whether in terms of physical needs or spiritual comfort, he needs a partner who can carry on his family lineage and accompany him as he grows old.

This has nothing to do with loyalty, only the surname! It can be despised, but it can also be understood!

Of course, it would be best if you can marry a woman from your own country. This way you can skip the long and painful adjustment caused by the differences in culture, living habits, etc. between the two parties. However, this is undoubtedly unworldly. The reason why these people were only captured and not killed is of course because they have something valued by Beihuang, and it is precisely because of this trait that determines their The composition will only be more men and less women.

On the other hand, there are many poor families in the Northern Wasteland, even in this imperial city. So instead of only increasing the burden on the family, it is better to choose to marry a Bran man who has a good job, at least this way he will not starve to death. Or, it was the women of the Northern Wilderness who were already widowed and widowed. Their vision was not too picky at that time... One wanted to marry and the other wanted to marry, so naturally they hit it off.

Moreover, these Northern Wilderness women do not have to worry about being treated unfairly when they marry Bran men like Matthewman. After all, judging from the size of both sides, there are really few Bran men who can beat them...

Hearing his wife's constant cursing, Matthewman shrunk and subconsciously smiled with a bit of flattery: "Haha, don't worry, it shouldn't be..."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, bang, bang, bang... there was a loud slam on the door, followed by an angry shout in a reprimanding tone, "Open the door, and the person inside will open the door immediately!"

"...Our family is scared!" Matthewman looked shocked, his body trembled, and he almost fell off the chair.

"Mom, who is outside?" The two children were young and naturally couldn't understand the situation at hand. They rubbed their sleepy eyes and asked in confusion.

"Soldiers... they are still royal guards!" Looking through the window, she saw the soldiers walking on the street entering her front yard. The Beihuang woman was also shocked. She hugged the two children suddenly and faced Matthew. Man roared angrily, "Damn it, what the hell did you do, old devil? Why did they come to us?"

"I, I, I..." Matthewman, who had always been timid and timid, was also confused, his mind went blank, and he couldn't stammer out a complete sentence.

The banging on the door became more urgent. At this time, the Beihuang woman gritted her teeth, suddenly picked up the two children, took a few steps quickly, put them into Matthewman's arms, and then rushed into the kitchen. Within a moment, her sleeves were rolled up, and two furry The thick arms ran out with bright kitchen knives in each hand, shouting loudly: "Old man, take your children and run out of the back door, I'll stop them!"

Matthewman was suddenly excited when he heard this. He suddenly remembered something, let go of the two children, grabbed the brown wooden box on the table and stood up: "Don't be afraid, I have..."

Boom... there was a loud noise. After all, the wooden door of the house could not withstand such a violent impact and collapsed, revealing the wolf-like and tiger-like figures of the royal guards outside.

There was silence in the house, and then suddenly there was a harsh scream, "Ah! I will fight with you!" Brandishing a kitchen knife, the Beihuang woman rushed forward dragging her huge figure, and the floor rumbled, quite like a person trying to stop someone from killing someone. , God blocked the crazy momentum of the killing god.

Huh... The royal guard who was the first to enter the room couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this. He subconsciously pulled out the saber from his waist and was about to chop it off with his arm. And at this moment, suddenly, thunder roared, "Stop!" The sound continued, echoing in the house.

The Beihuang woman paused, her kitchen knife froze in mid-air, and then was taken off by the arm that stretched out from behind, and was thrown aside. Matthewman patted her arm, his face a little frightened, but his voice was quite stable: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

After finishing speaking, he held the brown wooden box with his hands behind his back and walked slowly towards the royal guards.

The tension can be clearly seen from the veins on the backs of the hands that are holding each other tightly, but the Beihuang woman is still stunned for a while when she looks at Matthewman's back, her eyes are vaguely unfamiliar, this... is still the same person who usually only knows how to bow. An old dead guy who bends over and apologizes constantly?

"Are you Matthew Man?" the royal guard looked up and down and asked.

Nodding, "Yes, who are you?"

"We are..." Before the royal guard could finish speaking, Matthew Man suddenly shouted angrily, "I know you are royal guards, but... damn! Who gave you the right to break down the door and force your way into the house? Are you robbers? ? Don’t you know that I am the regional director of the Craftsman Institute? Can you afford to offend me..."

"I'm a**!" The royal guard was confused by the storm of curses. When he came to his senses, he became furious and suddenly raised his sword...

"Chop, come on, chop at this!" He raised the brown wooden box over the top and opened it, revealing a bamboo tube about a foot long and inlaid with lenses. Matthewman spoke more fluently, his old face was as red as a shrimp, and he waved his hand. He yelled, "Do you know what this is? This is a telescope, His Highness Lansha...and what the Queen wants! Cut it, why don't you cut it! If you cut this thing today, your whole family will be dead tomorrow." Believe it or not? Do you believe it or not!"

He yelled and threatened like a rage, and almost poked the stunned royal guard's nose with his finger, "You bastard! You think I'm easy to bully, don't you? Who is your captain of the guard? Andre? Let him come to see me...and... What are you doing here? I'm usually just being hazy, but now what time has it been, and you're still being stupid here! Get out of here! Get out of here!"

Matthewman subconsciously yelled the familiar nagging and cursing of his women, which was so smooth. Even the green and red old face now seems to have an aura of calmness and self-power. It can be said that the domineering air is everywhere, and it immediately shocked the whole audience.

There was silence in the house, the two children were frightened, the Northern Wilderness women were stunned, and the royal guards were dumbfounded. How had they ever seen the usually timid Bran people roaring and roaring at them? In addition, after hearing Andre, His Highness Lansha, and the Queen, each with a more terrifying name than the last, Nono could not help but nod, honestly put away the sword and exited the room.

And just as these royal guards disappeared at the door, Matthewman's body suddenly softened and he collapsed to the ground, beads of sweat rolling down his face, and his chest that kept rising and falling like a broken bellows, letting out violent gasps.

"Old damn ghost!" When she came to her senses, the Beihuang woman couldn't help but screamed and walked over quickly, "What's wrong with you? Where are you injured..."

"Huchi... Huchi... I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death... Come on, get me a glass of water, I can't do it, I can't do it..."

…………(To be continued.)