Chapter Seventy-Three: Only Iron and Blood Can Decide
The royal capital of the Kingdom of Feilan, the city of Victory, is surrounded by green mountains and green waters.
The royal capital is surrounded by some of the most fertile land in the kingdom, and the largest river in the kingdom flows through it, producing a large amount of food to supply this large city, which is also the largest in the surrounding countries.
The size of its area is twice as large as the royal capital of the Steel Capital Kingdom!
It's a lot more advanced!
The streets crisscrossed by the royal capital are orderly and orderly, and the streets are clean and tidy, without the dirty mess that a big city should have.
The aristocrats had ornate carriages and miniaturized airships.
Civilians can also get in and out by cheap public bison carts, magic dog carts, etc.
If you observe these civilians on the streets, you can see that their faces are full of confidence and vitality that the civilians of the Steelland Kingdom would never have.
Knight Demen, a diplomat of the Kingdom of Steel, lifted the curtain on the side of the carriage window, looked at the prosperity on both sides of the street, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.
In terms of governing the country, the king of today's Feilan Kingdom is really a generation of heroes!
The prosperity of the royal capital of the Kingdom of Feilan today is absolutely related to the fact that in the past 20 years, he has withstood the pressure of the nobles, vigorously established education, improved the status of scholars, and opened the door of knowledge to the common people!
If it weren't for the birth of a great protector of the kingdom...... In another twenty years, who will be able to suppress the rising kingdom of Feilan!
This generation of kings of the Kingdom of Filan will surely go down in history!
The Knight of Demen thought of this, and the carriage stopped.
"My lord, the Arc de Triomphe has arrived." The groom shouted back.
"Thank you."
The Demmen Knight nodded slightly, paid the fare, and walked down.
The Arc de Triomphe is the main entrance of the royal palace of the Kingdom of Philan, which is quite majestic and tall.
On the triumphal arch stands the national treasure of the Kingdom of Filan~ a statue of a female knight driving a two-horse chariot carved from gold...... The goddess of victory is smiling.
The goddess of victory had wings on her back, a spear in one hand, a sword in the other, and her eyes stared straight into the street ahead.
Like a king, inspecting her people.
The Knight of Demen stood at the door, even if he was already an extraordinary person, he was not a citizen of the Phelan Kingdom, he still felt a heavy and solemn pressure, which made him dare not be presumptuous.
"Is this the goddess of victory smiling, and seeing it with your own eyes is much more shocking than looking at the painting."
The Knight of Demen immediately read out a row of small words inscribed under the statue of the goddess.
"Only education can prosper the country!"
"I have never seen a country that is poor and ruined because of education!"
The Demen knight opened his mouth wide, as a nobleman, he instinctively felt a little disgusted by these words, and after witnessing the prosperity of the other party's royal capital, he felt that what the other party said was right.
These little print...... The king of the kingdom of Naphran asked to burn it. "The Demen Knight has mixed feelings.
In the past few days when he became a diplomat of the Steel Capital Kingdom and went to the Kingdom of Feilan, he deeply felt the sharp contradictions between the nobles and the royal family, the nobles and the commoners in the Kingdom of Feilan, and the indescribable surging vitality of the Demen knights that could not be concealed.
Under this dynamism, it seems that everything in the whole country is changing for the better.
Commodities are increasing, food production is increasing, everyone has more money in their pockets, and there are more and more knights and wizard apprentices from civilian backgrounds, as well as technocrats who cause key conflicts!
"The king...... Maybe he can really be an emperor? ”
The Knight of Demen walked into the Arc de Triomphe, and the thought suddenly came to him, and then he thought of a figure that almost blocked out the sun!
The whole person came to his senses at once!
"There's the Protector of the Kingdom!" The Knight Demen was suddenly sweating profusely, and whispered secretly: "The Kingdom of Filan is not born at the right time!" ”
In the inner courtyard of the palace, in a secret room.
The two wizards looked at the Demen knight in the crystal ball, and their faces were extremely ugly: "I thought that the hints of these two days plus the Viche de Triomphe could directly hypnotize him, but I didn't expect to be broken free!" ”
"Strange, everything is going well, what is the last hint?" An old man with a beard almost reaching his knees asked, flipping through a book.
"We use the coercion of the Arc de Triomphe to imply that our country is the hope of the future and will become an empire!" The wizard spoke.
"Is that so? Call...... I found it! The old scholar said, "It seems that the Knight of Demen did not think in the slightest that we could become an empire...... That's when the hint broke! ”
"We show so many kingdoms...... Still makes him so unconfident? The wizard scolded, "Damn, the giants of the Steelcapital Kingdom are really that terrifying? Let the knight be so sure that the other side will be able to win us! ”
"Alright, let me know the result." The old scholar sighed, "Look what the Steelcapital Kingdom wants to do!" ”
After passing through the Arc de Triomphe, the Der Gate Knight finally met two guards who had come to greet him.
"What arrogance!" Without a hint, the Demen knight who no longer felt that the kingdom of Filan was so tall muttered, and followed the guards for almost twenty minutes before arriving at an ordinary palace and seeing the king of the kingdom of Filan.
Roald XIII, who is fifty-six years old this year, but looks no different from a man in the prime of life!
"What a mighty man! What a strong momentum! ”
As a transcendent being, the Demen Knight immediately felt the explosive power and amazing momentum contained in the opponent's body.
He hurriedly half-knelt on the ground and bowed his head to meet this well-deserved hero.
There is no doubt about it...... As the Demen knight said Xiao Yu's conditions, he was directly walked out of the triumphal arch.
Then a civil servant handed him a scroll of papers.
The Knight of Demen opened it and shook his head with a wry smile.
The document reads in the handwritten letter of Roald XIII:
"Between countries, only iron and blood can decide the winner!"
"Alas, this kingdom of Filan...... Born at the wrong time! The Knight Demen shook his head slightly, he had learned a little about Xiao Yu's background, and felt sorry for the fate of this prosperous city.
He didn't know that he had just left.
In the royal palace, the majestic Roald XIII officially summoned the secret envoy sent by the Futaba Wizarding Academy......
At this time, Xiao Yu was happily looking at the extra change balance on his phone over and over again.
Thanks to the extraordinary craftsman, the custom-made statue was quickly completed.
Xiao Yu couriered them one by one, and soon received the first payment.
On the chat software, the user who got the statue of the great sword Teresa used almost a hundred words to describe his praise for Xiao Yu's craftsmanship.
Xiao Yu, who praised himself, was a little embarrassed.
Fortunately, the five new orders immediately put forward by this user brought Xiao Yu back to his senses.
"Five more soon?" Xiao Yu was slightly stunned and said in a low voice: "Did you meet a local tyrant?" ”
"Or is it actually that I sold too low, which made the other party think of being a middleman to make the difference?"