Chapter 170: Meeting (2) (2/2)
In fact, this thing is unavoidable, no matter what world you are in, there will be all kinds of discrimination because of appearance.
Isn't even the country that prides itself as a beacon of democracy the one that has the most serious discrimination?
In the Emerald Empire, more than a thousand years ago, there was actually such a thing.
At that time, it was Armenians and Medanians who discriminated against the ethnic groups of the other six provinces.
As conquerors, they were not allowed to participate in politics or join the regular legions of the empire.
They were given the greatest restrictions in every way, but over time, and with the successful integration of the system of gods, in fact, the fusion of cultures, the inhabitants of the six provinces quickly integrated into the empire.
By now, it is not only cultural integration, but even blood integration.
Only a family like the Brandon family, whose bloodline is too stubborn and whose family members have atavistic phenomena for almost all generations, will still maintain their original appearance.
The vast majority of the citizens of the Empire had brown, brown, or black hair, straight or curly hair, and the eyes were brown, brown, and black, which was the result of a fusion of bloodlines.
In the Empire, it is only necessary to see that a person's hair is not like this.
For example, if there is long blue and blonde hair, then that person must be at least a bronze transcendent.
The transcendent will produce atavism, that is, the original appearance of the human race, which is something that almost everyone in the empire knows.
Zachar is the best of these people!
A sanctuary (pseudo) who is only twenty years old, an heir from a great nobility, is there a better lord than this?
Maybe only His Majesty the Emperor in the Crystal Palace and the Prince who doesn't know where can compare!
But those two people are too far away from these people in front of them.
For the vast majority of frontier bureaucrats in the Empire, they may not necessarily be able to meet His Majesty the Emperor once in their lifetime.
Perhaps only in the event of a border war, or even a national war, will His Majesty the Emperor personally lead a large army to patrol their jurisdiction.
But until now, the Supreme of the Empire had never come to the province of Blago.
In other words, His Majesty the Emperor has never even been to the southern border, and this place is not important to the empire, but simply serves as a barrier for the empire.
Because the empire in the south is too quiet, for so many years, it has never really started a war with the Jade Empire.
In comparison, the northern neighbor of the empire is a real tiger, and it is like a hungry wolf, ready to tear off pieces of meat from the empire at any time.
Nomads are always so greedy that they can never fill the gap of their desires.
Even though they already had the most fertile pastures gifted by the gods, enough for them to raise countless cattle and sheep, they still set their sights on the great Emerald Empire again and again.
Trying to force the empire to bow its head with the sword in his hand.
But they found the wrong person, the Jade Empire is the most proud existence among the human race, even the same race can't let them bow their heads in the slightest.
Not to mention the orcs who led the beasts to eat people, those orcs who had even just entered the Iron Age, in the eyes of the empire, were far inferior to the barbarians.
Barbarians can still educate and educate, and maybe they still have a heart that yearns for civilization, and after thousands of years, maybe they won't be barbarians.
For example, the Blago people, after so many years, the empire has basically recognized that the naturalized Blago people have been out of the category of barbarians.
But the orcs, no one had any hope for them, and no one thought of bringing the orcs into their camp.
Because orcs are chaotic species, they are natural mortal enemies with the existence of the pure order camp of the Emerald Empire.
Even the gods of the two sides are absolutely incompatible, belonging to the kind that will never die as soon as they meet.
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"My lord, please show me. Condos said respectfully.
Saga nodded slightly and said, "In this war, we will send 40,000 troops. ”
"The Thirty-seventh Legion and one auxiliary legion, a total of 10,000 men. ”
"The elite soldiers and conscripts of the major vassal countries are 20,000 in all. ”
"Mercenaries from the Principality of the Fallen Spirits, 10,000 in total. ”
"Forty thousand horses, one high-level legion, that is, the thirty-seventh legion, two middle-level legions, that is, the elite soldiers of the Principality of the Fallen Spirit, two low-level legions, that is, the regular army of the subject country, organized as the first and second subject legions, and three auxiliary legions, respectively from the Empire, the subject country, and the Principality of the Fallen Spirit, organized as the first, second, and third auxiliary legions. ”
"In addition, we have two full mage brigades, and we have a sufficient amount of logistical reserves to support a war. ”
"Is there anything you would like to say about the data?" asked Sagar, looking around.
"My lord, for some reason, without the help of the Temple Priest Regiment, our mid-level legion and low-level legion are very much in need of the help of the Temple Priest Corpus, otherwise, although the soldiers of the empire are brave, they will definitely not be able to fight against the high-level legions of the five kingdoms. One of the members stood up and said loudly.
"Okay, you sit down first. Sachar waved his hand at him and motioned for him to sit down.
Then he said to everyone: "The temple priest group has more important tasks, as for the tasks of the temple priest group, I will try my best to undertake it, and I can solve the effect of the aura blessing." ”
"In addition, the Great Imperial Supreme has approved our request to call the Imperial Banner, and the Thirty-seventh Legion will be able to receive the blessing effect of the Imperial Banner. ”
"General Condos, the responsibility of commanding the 37th Legion has been entrusted to you, and the Imperial Banner will also be handed over to you, this is a very heavy burden, you have no problem, right?" asked Saga as he tilted his head slightly to Condos beside him.
"Of course not!" my lord, my subordinates will use their lives to practice the glory of the Imperial Banner, and will never let such a holy relic be disgraced in the hands of their subordinates!" Condos patted his chest vigorously and assured loudly.
"It's not your life, everyone here remembers, I'd rather die in battle than throw away the imperial flag!"
"The result of losing the Imperial Army Flag, this officer thinks that you should all know it, that kind of terrible consequence, more uncomfortable than death, believe me, never violate this article. ”
Zachar's slightly warning voice rang out, and his eyes swept over the crowd.
Everyone's hearts couldn't help but tremble.
How could it not be known?
Those who once lost the Imperial flag are still hanging on the pillar of shame of the Empire, forever spurned and cursed by all the citizens of the Empire.