Chapter 426

Muscat people feel that their Muscat has probably been abandoned by Allah.

On January 13, 1985, Mirani Castle defected to the enemy, countless shells flew into Malaga port, and the bustling port was burned to white.

On January 18, the second prince diraman, who is loved and respected by the people of the whole country, killed his father, and the Alam palace ushered in the handover of power.

On January 22, Sultan diraman defeated in his personal expedition to Milani castle. Wang Hong and marshal de qiaz, prime minister, were killed.

On January 23, with the support of the family, Prince SELIS, the brother of diraman, succeeded the Sultan as the Sultan of SELIS. The three princes publicly questioned the legitimacy of this accession, and the Sudanese guard split.

On January 25, three princes Sharma and five princes Nasser occupied matru castle on the back of the palace with the support of 600 Sudanese guards who supported them. Salis Sudan announced that the two princes had betrayed the country, led the troops to counter the rebellion and fought the civil war in the palace.

On January 26, the eldest prince, elamah, fled to Jalali castle and publicly declared that diraman, SELIS and their mother race were regicides and traitors.

On January 27, the Sultan Salis announced the treason of aramanh and the Jalali family, and Muscat was broken into powder.

On January 28, under the guidance of the pilot, walkiri slowly docked at berth 1 of zuwo port, which was taking shape. Lorraine and Roy hassadi got off the ship together and threw a silver shilling at the pilot from a distance.

"Beautiful flag, sir."

The pilot blushed with excitement: "beautiful commander, Mr. chairman!"

Lorraine was praised for a while. "Calm down, sir. You should know that it's not the captain's job to direct ships into Hong Kong. Your praise should be left to Mr. Scott. I promise he will be honored."

"I'm also honored! You may not understand my excitement, but being able to guide valkiri into Hong Kong will be a wonderful moment worth remembering in my life!"

"I can understand." Lorraine smiled. "It's also worth remembering all my life to be able to dock at the beautiful port we built under the command of such a subtle flag."

"I will hang this sentence in the pilot's lounge and let it become the driving force of all our team members!" the pilot's face became more red. "Mr. chairman, President gaman is waiting for you in zuwo administrative Hall... That is the original Sherk's official residence, which is in the center of the Town, the only white dome."

"You made it very clear. Don't you know that President Garman has prepared a carriage for us?"

"He has prepared five carriages! Please wait a moment, and I'll call the carriage right away!"

The pilot ran away. Roy looked impatient and said, "Drake, did you take me to Masila island when Muscat was in the most chaos so that I could see with my own eyes how well you built our country?"

"I have no reason to provoke you." Lorraine spread out his hands. "Before deciding to cooperate, I promised you to make patriots ugly, traitors brilliant, imams rich and trade prosperous. These are being realized step by step."

"The Milani attack and defense six days ago completely destroyed Prince dilaman's patriot image. You lost your brother... Please forgive me... Dilaman lost his reputation and life."

"After his death, Muscat became a pot of porridge. There were SELIS in Aram palace, Sharma and Nasser in matru castle, and elamah in Jalali castle. They all claimed that they had great righteousness. Don't you think Milani castle is missing something in such an environment?"

Roy was stunned: "but the old Sultan has no adult son, even if he is a minor... The city is in such chaos now. Who knows where the sixth Prince is?"

"He's on my boat."

"He's..." Roy glared. "You kidnapped him?!"

"How can you say kidnapping..."

Lorraine looked back and saw Princess amena holding the little prince's hand, walking down the board under the escort of the two female crew members, pointing to them.

"Princess Amina is going to take the little prince to East Africa for vacation during my port closure, but I think East Africa is unsafe. There are not only man eating lions, but also treacherous Portuguese, so I keep them on my ship. You see, they have not been abused, the princess's eyes are still shining, the little prince's food is very good, and even fat..."

Roy turned his eyes. "Forget it, Drake, kidnapping the prince and princess is not enough to be called an event compared to what we've done. You just need to tell me what you're going to do."

"Of course, let Milani castle have a real Sudan."

"But the prince is on your ship. If you want to support the Sultan, such a small thing can be completed in Milani. You don't need to go to Masila far away."

"In fact, I need it." Lorraine pondered for a moment, "Mr. Roy, your future is in the batineh area, so you are doomed not to be the important Minister of the humerus of the little Sudan. And Milani's armed forces will go to batineh with you, which means they can't be the guns and swords of the new Sudan."

"A king needs his gun and humerus. Without these, he is just a sad puppet. He can neither bring peace and development to Muscat nor win the support and love of the people."

Roy looked at Lorraine with a ghost expression: "isn't a puppet Sudan what you expect?"

"What do I want a puppet for?" Lorraine asked naturally, "The politics of a country is heavy and cumbersome for my chamber of Commerce, and there are few really useful things. In contrast, I prefer my friends to be free, independent, open-minded and in line with my interests, such as you and the batineh region, as well as our new Sudan and the newly born Muscat Sudan in the future."

"So you're going to get him a gun and humerus on this Masila island?"

"Yes." Lorraine broke his fingers, "The Tara family is the family of the princess. First, marshal manzeri is the most trusted military guest of the old Sudan. Second, in addition, zuwo has more than 2000 trained former Navy officers and men, as well as four non seriously damaged bagala sailboats. With simple military equipment, they can become a powerful force that can not be ignored in Muscat."

"Do you have the confidence to control them?"

"It's just a group of defeated generals." Lorraine shrugged his shoulders indifferently. "If they really don't know good or bad, I still have you and your powerful troops, as well as the support from the motherland and the volunteers from France, Spain and the Netherlands. With your support, they can't turn out any waves."

The conversation is over.

With three chuckles, Lorraine stretched to the side of the coach. Roy hassadi stagnated, his pupils constricted and his eyes agglutinated.

"Support from the motherland... Volunteers from France, Spain and the Netherlands... Are about to arrive..."

"He will also organize an armed force of 2000 people, a amphibious new Sudanese guard, led by manzeri..."

"I can't refuse them to enter Milani castle. Because Drake doesn't need the title of righteousness, only I need..."

"Milani will change the master. In the end, I still can't escape the fate of being a chess piece..."

"Lorraine Jonathan Drake, the messenger of the devil, the shepherd of desire." Roy clenched his teeth and creaked. "I should have known that your contract was poisonous from that night!"

"But what if I know that it is poisonous? Almighty Allah, even if you repeat everything, can I refuse this devil's poisonous covenant?"