Chapter 355: Bewitchment
"All the heroic spirits here, most of them should have had the experience of leading their subordinates during their lifetimes, no matter what the final result is, help the master solve some problems in the territory, I think there should be no problem."
Looking around at the servants standing around, Shakespeare turned his back to Ferena, raised his right hand, and cast his gaze on everyone with a hint of special meaning, and then said with a look of victory in his hand.
Seeing Shakespeare's special gaze, Lancelot, as a knight, first frowned hesitantly, and then seemed to think of something, his brows gradually relaxed, nodded imperceptibly in the direction of Shakespeare, and said with a smile:
"Mr. Shakespeare is right, the Knights of the Round Table were originally responsible for most of their internal affairs, although most of them were handled by the king and Aggawen, but in some busy times, other knights would also deal with some simple matters in internal affairs, if you really have a territory, I think you should be able to help deal with some things."
"Although the Wind Demon Clan has always lived a life of seclusion and self-sufficiency, as their leader, I want to help the master deal with some housekeeping problems, so there should be no problems." Also reading the meaning of Shakespeare's gaze, Kotaro Kazemo knelt on one knee and said respectfully to Firena.
With Lancelot and Storm Demon Kotaro in front of the "......", the other servants also volunteered to stand up, saying that they would be able to provide Firena with a force if needed in the future.
Seeing Kim, who usually calls himself a brother, and at this moment he recommended himself, Astolford immediately raised his hands and jumped out of the crowd, then tilted his head, patted his chest, and said proudly and loudly: "And me, and me, master." As Charlemagne's Twelve, I also have experience in handling government affairs, master, if you have a territory, I can also share some things for you, so you can rely on me to your heart's content. ”
As soon as Ah Fu's words came out of his mouth, the originally enthusiastic discussion in the room was instantly silent, and everyone stared at Ah Fu with an expression like looking at a monster, imagining the scene after Astolfo governed the territory after reason evaporated.
"Flutter!" With a chuckle from Firena, all the servants on the field could no longer hold back their laughter, and they all laughed, and Astolford, who was the initiator, scratched his head innocently after looking at everyone suspiciously, and also smirked.
After all the servants had expressed their attitudes, Shakespeare closed the book in his hand, walked lightly in front of Firena, and then saluted her respectfully, and said with a smile: "How? Master, do you think this proposal is a good idea? ”
"It's a very good idea." Nodding, Firena admitted that Shakespeare's suggestion this time was right in her hands, and as the number of servants increased, it was obviously impossible to keep everyone by her side, and it could also be said that it was an urgent thing to have a territory as their accommodation.
However, after thinking about it, Firena's brows suddenly furrowed again, and she slowly walked to the main seat and sat down, her little hands gently tapped on the tabletop, her eyes stared at Shakespeare's face, and she said coldly:
"But Shakespeare, have you ever thought that now the internal undercurrent of the Holy Light Church is surging, and the confrontation between radicals and conservatives has reached an irreconcilable level, if you look at the documents seized in the robber cottage before, the internal contradictions within the Holy Light Church will be completely aroused after the heresy is clear, if we boldly enter their field of vision at that time, I am afraid that we will be dragged into the quagmire of the Reformation at that time."
Seeing the attitude of her servants who did not care about themselves, Firena couldn't help but knock heavily on the table, and then sounded the alarm bell for them:
"Don't underestimate religious wars, on our earth, but there have been religious wars more than once, whether it is *** holy war, crusade, or the fall of the HRE Empire, it is directly related to them, if the reform within the Holy Light Church goes well, it is fine, if it does not go well, when the time comes to arouse the revenge of fanatical believers, it will be a war that affects the entire religious country."
Anyone who has studied some history knows that behind all kinds of wars in the European Middle Ages, there is a shadow of religious manipulation, and for those fanatical monotheists, even before she crossed, they have been madly wreaking havoc all over the world, which shows how great the influence of religion is.
Although any religious war is often mixed with the selfish desires and interests of those in power, when it is clothed in a magnificent coat, it can be put on the table with a high sound, and drive fanatics to die for it.
This is also why whenever something involves the Holy Light Church, Firena wants to get out as soon as possible, because she knows in her heart that once she falls into the quagmire of the Reformation, she is afraid that it will be very difficult to get out of that place again.
"So what, master, if you don't try it, how can you say that you will surely fall into the quagmire of religious wars." Holding the book in his hand, Shakespeare took a step forward and argued:
"Now until the deadline for the end of heresy, there is still about a year, during this time, according to your talent, you can at least reach the level of the golden peak, and at that time, the strength of our generation, to say the least, is around the firmament level, and it is easy to deal with the turmoil in the early stage."
Taking another step forward, Shakespeare once again showed a confident look on his face, and said to his master with a smile:
"And when the religious war officially breaks out, you only need to make peace with the conservatives and radicals, stand on a neutral position, and with the deterrence of the strength of the servants, no one will dare to touch your tiger whiskers easily, and even master You can take this opportunity to make a war windfall."
Seeing that Firena's expression had been shaken, Shakespeare stepped forward again, bowed slightly to his master's ear, and whispered in her ear with a hint of demagogy:
"And master, don't forget, you are not alone now, behind you, but with the huge strength of the Saberian Dungeon, if you can attract them, how many opponents do you say on this continent are the opponents of the King of the Eternal Night?"