Thales looked at the one-eyed dragon, and their eyes met.

For the first time in six years, Coster turned around and looked directly at Thales, thoughts flowing in his eyes.

It's like this is their reunion.

Thales smiled and raised his hand to signal the other party to go ahead.

The two of them walked forward.

"But I think it's more than just food." Thales said lightly.

Coster narrowed his one eye.

Thales smiled and nodded.

One of them lives in the north, and the other has territories bordering on them.

Everyone has some understanding, no need to explain everything.

As the territory on the southwest border of Exeter, the Reconstruction Tower is located in the Sighing Mountains. It is easy to defend and difficult to attack. It is stable and peaceful. It also has rich mineral resources and huge profits.

However, due to the same terrain constraints, their enfeoffments were complicated, their vassals were scattered, their cultivated land was scarce, and their soil was barren.

However, in recent years, they have absorbed many immigrants who fled due to the increasing local conflicts in the kingdom.

The extremely cold weather every year is a test for the lords of the Reconstruction Tower.

They have to trade mineral and metallurgical output and import food for a long time.

"In the past, there were Olesiu from the Welland Territory and Lumba from the Black Sand Territory," Thales said casually, but with shrewd eyes:

"The three major territories have a tight covenant, a deep relationship, in-laws and in-laws, and they are connected by the same spirit."

"The reconstruction tower has its own way of importing supplies and storing food for the winter."

Of course, if you are willing to pay the price, put down your dignity, and lose your face (which is considered a personal specialty of the Grand Duke of Trudida, and is deeply despised in the North), the powerful Longxiao City and the grain-producing Fengzhao City are not unable to condescend to condescension.

, help one or two.

"but now……"

Cuest's expression changed slightly as he listened to his words.

Thales snorted lightly.

Since the death of King Nun, King Charmaine has been crowned...

The dragon sky is dim and the beacon light is timid.

As for places such as Qiyuan, Jieshou, Binghai, Elk, and Watchout, they are either beyond the reach of the whip and unable to quench the immediate thirst, or they have their own agendas and have nothing to do with themselves.

But what's even more frightening is that the Reconstruction Tower's neighbor, the Black Sand Territory, has suddenly emerged under the leadership of King Charman, with clear ambitions.

Ever since, the scales in Exeter have lost their balance.

As for Lumba from the Black Sand Territory, Olesiu from the Welland Territory, and Trudida from the Rebuilding Tower...

To the south of Exeter, there were once three great princes who were one in one, sharing the same enemy, rejecting the dragon sky in the north, and facing the stars in the south...

Gearing up and watching with eager eyes, the three major Northland families have made Fuxing Palace and Broken Dragon Fortress fearful for the past eighteen years...

They have already parted ways.

The appearance is in harmony with the spirit.

Thales and Coste walked slowly, both thinking.

"So they are looking for you instead? Looking for the Bright Star Royal Family?" Koust said coldly.

Thales took out a breath and started thinking:

"According to my understanding, as cunning as Trudida, they will not bet easily," Duke Xinghu said softly:

"She should be shaking hands with Lombard with a smile on her face, and continuing to trade and purchase grain through the old channels, as if everything is business as usual."

"On the other hand, just like today, we reserve in batches from channels including the stars to reduce pressure and accumulate them over time to prepare for emergencies."

The one-eyed dragon snorted coldly:

"They have always been duplicitous. I'm not surprised."

"If it's true, it must have started at least six years ago."

Thales nodded:

"If they want to transport goods from the stars to the reconstruction tower and avoid the Black Sand Territory, they can't go to the north. They can either go directly from the East China Sea Territory by sea..."

Coste took over the topic nonchalantly:

"Either go overland, through my territory."

Thales sighed and nodded:

"Yadi."

"smuggling."

Coust thought thoughtfully:

"But since I found it on your head, it must be..."

The next second, the one-eyed dragon suddenly changed color!

He turned his head sharply:

"What happened to the war in the Freedom Alliance after you came back?"

"Did the Yankees lose?"

Thales sighed secretly in his heart.

This guy reacts really quickly.

Even he himself got some sporadic information about Northland from the Foreign Affairs Department and the Secret Service by questioning Gilbert.

"No, the Yankees can't lose," Costard immediately reacted with a solemn expression:

"So...Rumba must have won?"

Thales was in a heavy mood.

He stopped and cleared his throat:

"Let me put it this way, the result is still unclear."

"But King Charmaine...has a great advantage."

This news made Coste ponder for a long time.

"You mean, you want me to kindly let go of the goods of the reconstruction tower to increase their confidence and fight against the king of Black Sand?"

"To weaken the enemy in the future for the stars?"

Thales stared at the other person's one eye and was silent for a long time.

It was the Duke in front of him who went on a rampage six years ago and took the lead in forcing the palace to be imprisoned at the State Council.

It was this Duke who swore angrily six years ago and planted the seeds of doubt in Thales's heart.

What does he want?

"No, just reminding you."

Thales said calmly:

"This is an opportunity."

"It's more of a bargaining chip."

The one-eyed dragon's expression changed slightly.

"If the Rebuilding Tower really has such a plan, then you can set up a trap, threaten and extort, or even send a special person to rob and kill him halfway."

The scene where Trudida spoke for him in the Hall of Heroes and facilitated the king selection is still vivid in his mind, but Thales just shook his head and waved away his sincere apology to Jarhead:

"It's profitable anyway, so why not do it."

At this moment, the way Coste looked at him became interesting, with a little more vitality, and was no longer so cold and indifferent, and difficult to approach strangers.

But Taylor changed the subject:

"But you can also let them go all the way, or even take the initiative to increase reinforcements, making them more and more dependent on the benefits of your supply line. This is how King Nun has dealt with Elk City in the past few decades."

Thales said coldly.

The playfulness in Coste's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by seriousness.

"First clear the roadblocks, re-establish trade routes, provide generous transportation, and provide strong support."

Thales gently stretched out his hand and slowly gathered it in the air:

"Wait until the other person is used to being intoxicated and becomes deeply dependent on you, then slowly withdraw your hand and strangle his neck gently."

He suddenly clenched his fist!
To be continued...