Chapter 493: King of Saxony - Annarek
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The clan leaders were silent as they looked at Anarek and waited for what Anarek had to say next.
Now Anarec has fulfilled his promise and made the chiefs of these clans dukes.
But this duke is useless, just a nominal duke, and in private everyone still calls them the big chief or chief.
Seeing that the tribal leaders under his command did not speak, Anarek was not annoyed, and he said lightly: "This king thinks that the name of the country should be named after my clan, can you agree?"
Hearing this, the chiefs of the tribes could no longer remain silent, and they hurriedly said to Annarek:
"No, my lord! Although we have entered the Central Pomeranian Kingdom, the country number, will it cause any mutiny in the Pomeranian Kingdom!
After all, the people of the royal city are still Pomeranians, and the Saxony of the royal city is not common! ”
"Huh?"
Hearing this, Annarek stared coldly at this group of ministers, how could he not know what was going on in the hearts of this group of ministers.
Anarek raised his hand and pointed at the ministers and said, "No, do you think that the name of this king is inappropriate?"
Or do you think it is inappropriate for the king to name his kingdom after my own tribe?
If this king names his kingdom after your tribe, will you think it appropriate?"
"No, no, there is no such thing, you think too much, king!"
The leaders of the various tribes saw the fierce light on Anarek's face, and they lowered their heads and said weakly.
Annarek was no fool, and what he believed to be rarely changed, he continued:
"Before, when the king said that he wanted to change the name of the country, you were silent and did not speak, but now when you hear the name of the king, you jump out at once.
Tell me what you mean! Do you look down on me, Annalek? ”
Hearing Anarek's words, the clan leaders did not speak, and they bowed their heads and confronted Annarek with silent silence.
Anarek looked at the group with a frown, his masseter muscles bulging, and his eyes widened as he stared at the group of clan leaders.
He originally thought that he would be able to do whatever he wanted by promising some benefits to these clan leaders, but he did not offend the interests of these clan leaders anyway.
But Annarek couldn't imagine that even if he didn't offend the interests of these clan leaders, these clan leaders would still be able to find some interests to force themselves blindly.
Annarec was now finally able to understand the thoughts of the former King of Pomerania, who he had thought was against him.
But now Annarek found out that it was not the king who was against him, but the tribal leaders who had to oppose the king.
Now that Annarek is the king of Pomerania, he understands something, and he has thought of compromising the tribal leaders so that he can live out his old age without violating their interests.
But now Annalek found that he was wrong, and even if he didn't offend their interests, they would take the initiative to ask for more benefits.
The leaders of this group of clans really made Annarek angry, but Annarek still forcibly held back his anger and asked without smiling:
"Well, I wonder if you have any good country names? If you can say it, let this king refer to it! ”
Anarek asked this question, and the clan leaders ceased to be silent, and they began to open their mouths and talk to Anarek about what the country name was.
Annarek looked at the group with a sneer, he had now seen through what kind of people this group were.
Greedy, cowardly, unscrupulous for the sake of profit, even if it is to kill the king, they are willing.
When Annarek thought of this, he felt a cold sweat break out on his back for a moment.
It suddenly occurred to Annarec that if they dared to accompany him to kill the Pomeranian king, would they also cooperate with others to kill themselves.
Thinking of this, Annarek was not calm, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
With a compromised expression, Anarek said to the tribal leaders, "Guys, do you think this is good?
We are all Saxons, otherwise we would have positioned the kingdom name Saxony, which proves that we are not Pomeranians.
It will also enable us Saxons to have a country again, what do you think? ”
The tribal leaders thought about it for a while, and they agreed to Annarek's proposal, and the Kingdom of Saxony was still acceptable to them as a national name.
Annarek smiled coldly, the bottom line in his heart was also the Saxon Kingdom, if these people still didn't agree, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to control himself and kill these people immediately.
But even so, Annarek still didn't let go of these people's thoughts in his heart, he just let these people live a little longer.
Annarec sent them back, and he immediately declared the Kingdom of Pomerania the Kingdom of Saxony.
And he also immediately sent people to spread the news of the country to the surrounding countries.
And he privately mobilized his soldiers and plotted to eliminate the leaders of the various tribes who had opposed him before.
He didn't have time to boil frogs in warm water like the Pomeranian king, so Annarek had to cut through the mess and deal with them quickly.
Therefore, after Annarek had made arrangements, he set up a feast in the evening and invited the chiefs of the various tribes to come.
The feast was nominally intended to shed the Pomeranian identity and return to the Saxons.
The tribal leaders did not doubt it, after all, they had no culture in the first place, and it was because of this that they would openly oppose Annarek in the morning.
It was precisely because of their uprightness that Annarek invited them, and they happily agreed to Annarek's invitation without a trace of suspicion.
And I am still complacent in my heart, look, His Royal Highness is still inseparable from us people.
They had no idea that the feast was a feast, and when they arrived at the banquet place, they drank happily with Annalek.
When they were almost drunk, they were all a little drunk, and the corners of Anarek's mouth went up, and he clapped his hands.
In an instant, the entire banquet place was surrounded, and Annarek was guarded by the soldiers.
Annarek didn't speak, he waved his hand, and in an instant, the unprepared group of clan leaders were killed here by Annarek.
When Annarec saw this, he laughed, he was really the Pomeranian kingdom now... Wrong... He is the king of the kingdom of Saxony.
The king with absolute power! The king of his word, the king of his word, Annarek laughed like this.
Suddenly, Annarec paused, a mouthful of old blood erupted from his mouth, and Anarek's pupils gradually blurred.
Analek realized something, and he hurriedly said, "Quick, quick, get my crown." ”
In this way, Annalek sat at the banquet and wore the king's clothes, and passed away.