The three people were stunned for a moment, looked at Nashadir leaving, and hurriedly chased him out.
When he left, he didn't even look at Dick, who was pale and trembling all over.
None of them had seen Dick, so they skipped it and chased him directly out of the city lord's mansion. Nashadir was their master.
Not long after, he caught up with Nashadir.
The leader of the nobles was a woman named Marina. She rubbed her arms against Nashadir and said charmingly: "Sir, there was a man from Britain recently, named Dick."
"That guy gave us a large amount of money and said he would give us military power and so on. How dare we keep it all to ourselves, so I thought of dedicating it to you."
When Nashadir heard Dick's name, he paused slightly and looked at the British man leaning against the door of the city lord's palace with interest.
Let out a laugh.
Dick heard these three people talking about the money he would reward them with and the huge chips they would pay to win over them.
Now they regard it as a throwaway gift.
Gave it to his mortal enemy, Nashadir!
Or in front of him!
"You, you..." Dick pointed at the four of them angrily, his voice trembling.
Nashadir smiled and said: "Thank you, I will accept this great gift."
Dick had a mouth that was stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit it out.
He couldn't say that he wanted to take something back after giving it to someone else. This seemed like he was too stingy and lackadaisical.
Dick clenched his fists tightly, his body was shaking uncontrollably, his face was red from suppressing it, but there was nothing he could do.
Nashadir took his three younger brothers and left laughing.
After they left, Dick hammered the ground, slammed the door, and angrily sat on a chair and drank the hot tea in one gulp.
He looked angrily at the cup, which was still used by Nashadir, and slammed it down.
"Nashadir!" Dick gritted his teeth.
But Dick soon calmed down, thinking that this port city would soon become their queen of Britain.
There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth. The contract he signed with Long Yan was that after the war, Britain would get this city.
Dragon Flame will get two mining areas.
When the time comes, this city will belong to me, and I will see how you, Nashadir, jump around in front of me!
...
After Nashadir came out of the city lord's palace, he wandered around. This is a city built by France, and it is a very important strategic city for them.
Therefore, when France was building this city, a lot of effort was spent on it.
The infrastructure in this city is relatively complete, including schools, hospitals, and even preliminary industrialized factories, which contain relatively advanced textile machines born during the Industrial Revolution.
There are also some food processing plants. Because this area is along the coast, the climate is generally quite suitable for human habitation.
Although 70% of Egypt is desert, this city avoids the fatal problems in desert countries because of its coastline.
For example, if there is no arable land in a drought, there is no way to develop.
This city is not arid, and the land can even be said to be fertile. It is one of the cities in Egypt that is slightly suitable for cultivating crops.
Nashadir was very satisfied with the city, but he was opposed to giving the city to the British.
Such a good city should be in his own hands, but unfortunately Jiang Xuan told him that this city was too far away from Cairo, and France and Britain were eyeing it.
There is no way to manage them in their current situation.