Suez.

Nashadir.

This person has not appeared on the stage of history for a long time.

He was sitting on his tall building, looking at the busy Suez Canal scene, holding a liquor from Long Yan in his hand.

With his eyes twinkling, he couldn't help but burst out the anger in his heart.

Why?

It was obviously him who landed in Suez first!

Why did Ling Chen come directly to take over later! He should be the person in charge here. But when the powerful Ling Chen came here, he became the king here!

Nashadir, who once took his five thousand brothers and traveled thousands of miles to get here, has become an outsider!

"Asshole!"

Nashadir's mood is naturally understandable.

He was originally a governor of the Safavid Dynasty, why should he be here and suffer this injustice!

He has his own firm beliefs!

He has his own powerful soldiers!

But he was summoned by Ling Chen every day and left immediately. This Ling Chen completely used him as a coolie!

He was fooled!

That hateful Longyan man!

These hypocritical Longyan people!

"Boss..."

Just then, one of his subordinates ran in.

When Nashadir saw his brothers, he also sighed. They were obviously good fighters, but they were used by Ling Chen as coolies... When he ran in, there were still stains on his shoes.

Stained with mud! Damn it, he single-handedly brought his brother to this situation.

He is the one who feels sorry for the brothers!

"Why, Ling Chen is making things difficult for you again?"

Nashadir took a sip of wine.

The subordinate had a stern look on his face: "Boss, it's not... we can still bear this grievance. It's someone from France!"

"What?"

"France?"

When Nashadir heard this, his eyes lit up.

What are the people in France doing with me?

Nashadir seems to be used to being ignored.

"Still a general..."

The brother looked around and whispered.

"oh?"

Nashadir stood up and took a deep breath.

I used to be a famous governor of the Safavid dynasty. Even the king of Safavid had to give him some bad treatment! Why has he fallen to this point now?

Liu Zheng!

Damn Dragon Flame Man!

Led by his brother, he walked through several alleys.

Recently, the entire Suez has been busy preparing for the final opening. When they heard that Liu Zheng was coming to the site, these people in East India were even more excited.

so......

No one cares about Nashadir...

No one!

Walk to an abandoned warehouse near the port.

This time, it was a relatively secret meeting.

but......

He hadn't seen the Frenchman yet, but when the warehouse opened, he was stunned.

this?

Seeing the piles of war preparation supplies in front of him, he forgot to breathe for a moment.

"This is......"

Nashadir's breathing was a little rapid.

"Hahahaha! Lord Nashadir, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Behind a pile of supplies, a tall man with blond hair walked out laughing.

"You are?"

Nashadir was not a fool and quickly understood the path in front of him.

Someone is planning to give something to me!

And this man is French!
Chapter completed!