Chapter 236: Behind the Mist, Maybe There's a Sweet Dream

The political storm caused by a small collective report in Boer City intensified, the orcs shuttled through the streets and alleys of Boer City, a decent and polished old man was dragged out of the mansion, and the upper class of the entire Boer City underwent drastic changes.

This is a battlefield where there is no smoke of gunpowder, no one rushes on their backs, and there is no killing of swords and swords. You can't see the cruelty of blood splashing here, nor the cruelty of stumps and broken arms flying around, this is the battlefield of civilization, but its cruelty and cruelty are not weaker than a huge war.

Inside the residence of the Boer emissary.

Theresa and Norman sat together with serious expressions.

Norman stood up and poured himself a glass of wine, which was also a good wine, and he took a big sip, which was very hurried and ungraceful, but it was also a way to express his inner restlessness and anxiety.

However, violet is a very strange country, and the so-called good wine in this country, the better the better, the less intoxicating.

To a certain extent, the political culture of violets is the wine glass culture at the banquet, they rely on fine wine and banquets to achieve some kind of political goals, on the one hand, out of demand, many wines have been processed and generally not intoxicating, otherwise most of the nobles at a banquet will fall, then this must be a failed banquet.

On the other hand, the better the wine, the more magic elements are added, and compared with the purity of fine wines, noble wines are less harmful to the body.

But Norman wished that he was holding a glass of inferior rye wine with a strong sense of irritation, because only this wine could give him a little security in this dangerous city.

"I say, dear Sir Norman, why are you so restless and restless?" said Telisa, who lay lazily on the sofa, her graceful posture was very sultry, and as an elegant aristocratic lady, her every move was tinged with charm.

"Why?" Norman's face stiffened, he looked at Telisa, and said in a low tone, "Don't you realize what's going on in the city?"

"It's a political storm. ”

Miss Teresa opened her eyes slightly, and her curly blonde hair fell haphazardly, making her look more insightful than the arrogance of the nobility.

Norman looked at her with some surprise, and then he was a little surprised, after all, they are the children of the Valen family, they are naturally sensitive to politics, and the blood of this century-old family is full of calculations and intrigue.

"Don't you think there's something wrong?" asked Norman coldly.

Theresa pursed her lips disapprerovingly, "Isn't it just a political storm? Magnolia hasn't seen much? What time is it not a river of blood, soldiers enter the city, and then the dignity of the losing side is trampled on, and some unlucky people who don't know the truth will be punished by their own deserved." ”

"Isn't that politics. ”

Norman looked at Talissa's indifference, and there was a shudder in his heart, sure enough, those people from the big wealthy families saw politics very thoroughly, nothing more than success or defeat, looking at the nobles in the city who were toasting and talking freely not long ago, and the next moment they were dragged away like dead dogs, Norman was a little panicked in his heart.

It's not that he can't see through the bloodshed of the political struggle, but what he fears is that there is a hint of Magnolia in the political struggle in Boer City.

The same struggle caused by a seemingly casual little thing.

The same intensified, and finally led to a river of blood, and the smell of Magnolia blood lingered for a long time.

"Yes, that's politics, politics is so strikingly similar," Norman muttered, but there was a hint of worry on his face, and judging by how long Bol had left them dry, the purpose of their trip was very slim.

"That's not right!"

Norman closed his eyes carefully and recalled the beginning and end of this political storm.

A lucky man named Wang Xiaotian touched a glass of wine with the city lord of Boer at the banquet, and then he managed to enter everyone's field of vision, but he was a lucky one, a lucky one to be despised.

Then one day he defied tradition and took Teresa and them on a tour of the plebeian area, and although he saw a lot of different things, he pushed off many noble banquets, which led to the ensuing events.

Some nobles thought that this lucky man was an eyesore, and they wanted to hook up with the Valen family, so they naturally wanted to kill Wang Xiaotian, and a series of complaints and reports were put on Dick's desk.

During this time, the poor lucky man just did what he had to do, and Dick was furious, and a political storm was set off.

Looking back on this political storm, from an outsider's point of view, Norman felt that there must be a deeper meaning behind this political storm.

As he said, "This is politics, and politics is all the same".

Magnolia did not hesitate to get rid of the eldest duke with a conspiracy, and then took advantage of the absence of the eldest princess in Magnolia to put Weiss on the throne of the duke, for what?

It was a political backlash initiated by the aristocracy.

The old duke is too ruthless, during his reign, from the overall pattern of Violet, internally, he vigorously promoted many low-level nobles, and has always been in a high-pressure state for high-level nobles.

Externally, he continued the political ideas of his father, suppressed the local aristocracy, squeezed the rights of the lords to a great extent, and even made the relationship between the local and the central government extremely tense for a time.

The benefits of such suppression in exchange are obvious, the power of the Pars family in Violet quickly expanded, and the power of the country is concentrated in the hands of the Grand Duke, in the long run, once the pattern is formed, the next Grand Duke only needs to simply maintain the status quo, and it will not be long before the domestic wealthy families will gradually wither, and a new round of wealthy families under the leadership of the Pars family will also begin to rise.

Ecologically, it's a cycle.

The bottom advanced to the top, and the top formed the inherent power of a wealthy family, and they began to exploit the existence of the lower layers, and then with a long time, the top layers began to decay.

A good ecological cycle must be excellent instead of rotten.

So the Grand Duke began to take on this function, and he was making a big change of blood for Violet, but unfortunately, he underestimated the counterattack of the nobles and the ruthlessness of the wealthy families.

He failed.

The eldest princess, who was supposed to inherit his will, is now far away in the north, and all around her are strangers, and many lords don't know what they think in their hearts, but from the bright side, the eldest princess's situation is worrying.

And the relatively weak Weiss sat in that seat, and even with the support of the Valen family, the nobles began to form a "parliament", and the glory of the Pars family seemed to be in the distance.

It was a successful political comeback.

At this time, Boer City seemed to be repeating this process, but under the strong leadership of Boer City, in this political storm, the nobles were in a weak position, and they were powerless to fight back.

Rubbing his aching forehead, Norman drank another glass of wine, he tried to ease the doubts and shadows in his heart in this way, he decided to take another look, now he was not in a hurry to see the officials of Boer City.

He wanted to see what the outcome of such a political storm would be.

Why did the storm come during their visit to Bol City, and what did it all have to do with it?