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638 Angry Blood

The news of Bellt Bonnie's return to Parabun as a special envoy of Wiki spread throughout the aristocratic circles of Parabun in a very short period of time, and the descendants of Duke Brandt appeared as a Wikibian person, and the greatest repercussions were not those nobles who had not yet been determined whether they were real or not, but those Northern Army who had just recovered their reputation in the war.

Most of these former Northern Army generals who had just finished their bloody battles with the East Kugit people on the front line were now resting on the Lamberges Plain on the outskirts of Paravon, they were the descendants of the Duke of Berrant, and they were the hope of the Northern Army that Berrant had saved with his reputation and life.

In the first battle of Yeruige, 5,000 northern troops and Duke Berrant died in Yeruige at the same time, so that they who were burdened with humiliation could once again raise their heads and fight like a warrior, and now I heard that the successor of Duke Berrant turned out to be a Vecchian, which undoubtedly touched their already fragile nerves again

Even though they may face severe punishment from the Ministry of War, there are still some generals who have rushed back to Parabun from their garrisons, and most of them appeared outside the Grand MN of the Duke of Berrant's palace with angry expressions, standing in rows in the heavy rain, with silent silence, to express their resistance to Berrant Bonnie.

Berlante Bonnie wiped the rain-soaked windows with her hands, and in the fluffy white rain, about a dozen figures could be vaguely seen, standing in the rain like a benchmark, the cold rain wet their clothes, if you count the people in the previous two days, this is already the third group of generals of the Northern Army who came to protest,

A dozen generals wearing the starlight coat of arms representing glory on their chests stood at the forefront, they were soldiers, even in anger, they still maintained the etiquette and tradition of knightly Ryrdian, and did not wave their fists at women, but they would use their angry gaze to stare closely at the third window on the second floor of the Duke's Palace, where was the bedroom of Miss Berlant Bonnie, who once had the title of the Flower of Knighthood, and now the bedroom of the envoy of Vecchia

Behind them, there were dozens of middle-level officers, large and small, some of them were adjutants, some were squadron leaders, and some ordinary guard knights, they consciously stood behind the generals according to their ranks, and divided into three squads, which were replaced in turn according to the time period, and their queues of silent protest were like a wall blocking the big mn of the Duke's Palace,

Every time when Berrant Bonnie's carriage was ready to leave the MN, they would stop it, they would not use force, they would stand like this, and Berlant Bonnie could only stare dryly, and finally did not return to the house, they wanted to use this way to stop this negotiation on the northern border,

Pedestrians passing by the road often cast curious glances at this side first, and after understanding the situation, this curiosity will turn into a kind of respect, for the actions of these former Northern Army generals, Kyoto people seem to be silently expressing their approval, Kyoto people will pass by, give them a thumbs up, whether they are the culprits of the defeat in the Northern War or not, they are now worthy of the glory of the Ryordian army

For the Wikibians who kicked Rui Erdian off the throne of the continent, the Paravenians who claim to be in the mainland, after expressing their disdain from the bottom of their hearts, for the rapid rise of Vekia, most Paravenians feel like a businessman who was once rich and rivaled the country, after a business investment failure, had to endure a shameless tyrant to show off his power in front of him, that kind of sour taste can seep directly into the teeth,

"It's so annoying, you can't let your father take care of these daring guys, and letting these guys stop here will only make things even more difficult to manage, don't Lord Prais even understand this?"

Berlante Bonnie got up from the sand in her bedroom with some annoyance, staring angrily at a series of stern rhetorical questions in her mouth, like a string of bombs thrown at a girl in a long skirt 2 meters away from her.

The girl just smiled faintly at the corner of her mouth, and did not argue with it, this year-old girl, named Pradi Ailei, has a rǔ white head, dark purple eyes and rose red cheeks, a noble bloodline from a thousand-year-old family, and a perfect combination with the dreamy and changeable Dorok woman XNG Ge,

She has a beautiful face that will make any man look at it, and a changeable style like magic, sometimes beautiful, sometimes pure and lovely, enough to make any man who has ever seen it drunk and light and flexible, but rarely show a smile, when she runs away with lotus steps, it is like Feiyan gently turning and flying in the blue sky, giving people a light and bright impression. Rainbow * Wen ¥ Xue %iHongWee,

Since the day before yesterday, in order to avoid the original generals of the Northern Army from storming the Duke's Palace in anger, Prais placed his second daughter in the Duke's Palace, and in the name of the Ministry of Military Affairs, a squad of Guards Knights was stationed, which also made the Northern Army outside MN feel a little jealous, after all, not everyone is a practitioner of chivalry,

The Duke's Mansion was inhabited by two peerless beauties, which naturally attracted the young nobles of Paraven to flock to it, outside the Duke's MN, from time to time you can see the carriage parked on the side of the road in the window, poking out a curious head, there are many such carriages, and even from the Duke's Mansion MN mouth to Sterry Street 5o meters away,

This is what infuriates Berrant Bonnie, some of the daring fellows, who, in complete disregard of the danger of being caught and whipped, tie a love poem to a stone and throw it from behind the stone walls of the Duke's Palace, which are not very high, and wait for the knights of the guard to chase them out, and these fellows have already slipped away in a carriage

The carriage of the Minister of War, Prais, appeared outside the MN of the Duke's Palace in the evening, and for security reasons, the Military Department of Raldian decided to choose the place of negotiation at the Duke's Palace.

Slowly driving past the big mn of the Duke's Palace, his solemn gaze looked at the familiar figures outside the window, these former generals of the Northern Army, because they had been standing for too long, the adjutant behind them had moved wooden benches and supported umbrellas on their heads, but they were still standing,

Seeing that it was the carriage of the Minister of War, there was some movement among these former Northern Army generals, but this movement would soon turn into a solemnity,

"Brush"

The dozen or so generals in front raised their hands in unison and saluted the carriage of the Minister of War, although it was not very neat, but it showed enough respect

Prais may not have led them to a brilliant victory like their Marshal Berant, but at least the thin military minister was leading the Ryrdian army step by step on his thin shoulders to drive the Kugit Dongting people from the northern lands

In the midst of these generals' gazes, Prais asked SH to stop the carriage, and then came out of it, and replied with the same etiquette to the generals of the Northern Army who were standing outside the MN,

"Guys, let's go back first," Prais said, "As a soldier, the place where you stand should be the front line, and this negotiation ground should be my battlefield."

As a superior, I hope that you can keep this humiliation in your heart, and one day, you will take the newly established Northern Army and re-establish the hegemony of the North, which should be the will of Marshal Berlant."

"My lord" A general of the Northern Army lowered his head in a sobbing voice, and the raindrops wet the shoulders of both sides, and a heavy tacit understanding flowed through the hearts of both sides.

Seeing the Northern Army disperse in front of the mn, Prais walked into the carriage solemnly, the table of the Northern Army is just a microcosm of the entire Parabun, which is also the problem that Prais is most worried about,

The high concentration of the army and the piles of supplies on all sides seemed to make the Paravon Kyoto swell in a pathological way, and they saw hatred of the enemy and stubbornness for their own power, while completely ignoring the weakening local economy, like a stout tree that looked like a leafy tree that had begun to rot from the roots

The incident in the three northern prefectures marked the rapid expansion of Kyoto's influence, which was also deviating from its steady track, like a carriage galloping on the edge of a cliff, which could slide into the abyss at a certain corner at any moment

Parais remembered that he had presented to the royal family a complaint against the Sosteliso family of Paraven for extorting a small lord called Starkov in the name of raising military funds.

And this incident was only brought up by Prais, or because these nominal military donations were swallowed up by the Sosterliso family on the way, and if they were not punished, Prais believed that the next time he asked for military funds from the local government would cause resistance

But the royal family's reaction to this report was very strange, the so-called punishment was just to ask the Sosterliso family to make up for the engulfed military resources, this acquiescence can even be said to be an encouraging attitude, so that the nobles of Paravon are more and more invincible, they do not hesitate to reach out to the region beyond Paravon, since as long as they wipe their mouths clean, they can continue to steal food, who would refuse such a good thing?

The stubborn Prais also had to choose to pretend to be deaf and dumb in front of this wind, unlike the greedy eyes of the other ministers, what Prais saw was the drooping and old lion crouching on the throne of the high Ryrdian, making a final struggle.

As a dark aristocrat who has always been at odds with the royal family, Prais knows very well that for hundreds of years, the royal family of Raldian has been eager to establish a centralized and highly centralized ruling center, and this majesty, who relied on local support to ascend to the throne, has been downplaying the influence of this centralization in the previous 2o years of his reign, but this invasion of the Kugit Dongting people, and the life that is about to come to an end, seems to awaken something that has been sleeping in his blood,

His Majesty Haraus, who reigned for 23 years and single-handedly created the glory and decline of the Raldian, seems to have intended to complete the centralization that generations have been most seeking in just a few years.

This must be a very jī process, bloody and cruel is self-evident, like the sudden reversal of a rushing carriage by a hundred,

Anyone who tries to stand in his way will be crushed mercilessly, even if this person may be his relative, such as His Royal Highness the Second Prince, who was close to the southern nobles after the end of the southern negotiations in March, was quickly transferred by His Majesty Haraus to the remote Berenster mountains, and was directly excluded from the sight of the Paraven nobles

As long as it does not hinder the continuation of the Ryordian race, Prais, as a dark nobleman, does not mind watching the completion of this jī movement, and a relatively centralized and powerful centralized power is the best choice for Ryordian to get out of the current predicament