Chapter 376: The Words of the Secret Room
Perhaps in order to compensate, and an unexpected big man intervened, a few months later, the aphar knight of the Duchy of Daligang, the core position of the three imperial alliances, the number one leader of this diocese, was unexpectedly obtained by the new Holy Hamilton who was unknown but old enough and qualified enough to be in the competition of several old holy knights, which made people fall into the ground.
You must know that this diocese is not just the Duchy of Dalikong, but an alliance of six small and medium-sized countries with the Duchy as the core, and the overall strength even exceeds that of many smaller empires.
This has always been the focus of the game between the Southern Temple and the Western Temple, and even occasionally the Northern Temple will suddenly intervene and become a Guardian Knight here, unless there is extreme luck, it means that it is accepted and recognized by several major forces at the same time, which is very rare.
No one can figure out how Hamilton, who came from a lonely background and has a shallow background, did it.
After the inauguration ceremony was completed and the leaders of six countries, including the King of the Duchy of Dalikong, Hamilton breathed a sigh of relief, standing at the top of the tall temple, overlooking this vast territory that already belonged to him.
From this day forward, he will be the true king of this place, the god of this place.
Feeling the breeze from the shop, he even had an unreal feeling, as if all the good wishes in his dream had suddenly come true.
But Hamilton knew that this was just the beginning, that his big plans were becoming a reality step by step, and that those who died in the process were only the cornerstones of his footing.
Sitting at his desk, inlaid with precious crystals and jade, he began to write letters on parchment with special ink, and several letters at a time.
"The seeds have germinated, and the dolphins are useless, so quickly clean them up and exit the southeast, heading to the southwest and northwest.
The Goldfinch and the Greyfinch have each entered the manor, delivering ear feeds, guiding the pursuers in the direction if necessary, and providing clues in spite of the situation.
The manor will be destroyed, and you will cherish it. β
"Living up to my brother's love, my brother has successfully arrived under the wrong strategy.
The elder brother trekked hard in the west and fought against the current, and the younger brother enjoyed prosperity in the kingdom of God, and the younger brother was very ashamed.
However, the future is long, and the younger brother must be careful to manage, and I hope to fight side by side with the elder brother as soon as possible, and it will be done.
The younger brother still has a few things to discuss with his brother, the south has been sharpened out, Murdoch and the Angus family are like a fish in the throat, and the brother only needs to add fuel to the fire, or there may be a gain.
Several other obstacles are arranged.
......β
"Christian, my son, this is your last year in seminary, and knowing of your ambitions, Father is heartily proud of you.
But the 20-year-old third-level awakening is by no means the end, you must not slack off, everything under the holy level is vain.
There are countless geniuses on the continent, and now there is Philip, a freshman of the Southern Theological Seminary, who has awakened at the second level and slaughtered millions of grassland thieves before he is less than 18 years old.
I hope that my son will be able to work hard and be promoted to the Holy Rank as soon as possible, and then he will send the letter of appointment to the Siman royal family for your father.
I am old, and everything I plan today is for your future, so don't forget your original intention.
New gifts are already on the way, and they will arrive in about a month's time, don't skimp on your belongings, your future ......"
In the blink of an eye, Hamilton had written three letters, long and short, with varying tones and phrasing.
He was sometimes a high master, sometimes a humble subordinate, and sometimes a somewhat nagging old father.
Strangely, the ink on the parchment had dried for a few minutes, and then all of it had disappeared.
Hamilton brought another pen and wrote on it, but the content was completely different from the previous one, mostly meaningless clichΓ©s.
That night, several falcons burrowed into his room, their scimitar-like beaks rubbing against Hamilton's hands.
The wings are two meters long, the eyes are sharp, the feathers are bright and wide, and the sharp claws all indicate that this bird of prey is the king of the sky, and its speed is several times faster than the average eagle feather.
A sleeve with a letter paper was tied to the falcon's claws, and a few pieces of fresh dragon meat were fed before Hamilton released them.
The dark feathers of the falcon are the best camouflage in the night, and they burrow into the night sky and fly in different directions.
Hamilton watched for a long time, until he could not trace the messengers, and then withdrew his gaze and returned to his room.
Three years is like a spell, and countless stories will inevitably happen around that land in the next three years.
And after three years, everyone will gradually usher in their own destiny.
The stage is set up, just waiting for these actors to present a wonderful show.
A moment later, more than a dozen beauties of various races presented by the lords of the Six Kingdoms lined up into the room, and Hamilton touched the face of a honey-skinned blonde girl, which was soft and smooth, and with a fresh body fragrance, he smiled with satisfaction.
A few months ago, the Venerable Wardsmann Second Prince Osborne finally met Hamilton after a long wait of two hours.
Only by this time he had calmed down, and he was no longer as angry and violent as he was just now.
The wisdom and forbearance of the Sman family still inherited a little bit from him, allowing him to figure out where he was.
In the face of a high-powered paladin like Hamilton, he is not treated by his father and brother as a second prince who seeks a great cause in the cracks, but he really does not have enough capital to be arrogant.
In the same chamber, Hamilton was tidying up his clothes for the evening's drama.
"Figured it out?" he asked.
Osborne's face turned blue and he didn't speak, even though the fat in his palms had been pinched by his nails, he still patiently waited for a reasonable explanation from the other party.
He was not Hamilton's subordinate, just a collaborator, so the paladin's coercion was not as heavy on him as the previous cartel.
"It seems that there is none, but you have grown a lot more than in previous years, at least this forbearance has a little bit of your grandfather's essence.
Well, loosen your fists, sit down, and we'll have a good talk.
It's still a long time until the evening, enough for you to figure out everything you want to know.
As an elder, I must advise you that anger will never solve problems, and that only wisdom and perseverance are the best weapons to victory. β
Hamilton poured Osborne a cup of tea with his own hands and placed it in front of him, looking at the chubby face that was uncertain, looking for traces of the old emperor's bloodline.
Hamilton has scoffed at his half-brother the Emperor since he was a child, a man who only knows that a little wealth is safe and has no ambitions, a fool who can't see where the most powerful background of the Ward clan comes from, how to be worthy of running such a powerful country.
It's a pity that he is just an unsightly illegitimate child, and from the day he was born, he was destined to be destined to miss that position.
However, he still has a chance, as long as he becomes a member of the temple, he has a chance to fulfill his long-cherished wish.
Even for this reason, he painstakingly found the bloodline handed down from the family of the wife of the founding emperor of the Siman Empire as his woman.
In this way, his son has an incomparably noble lineage, destined to ascend to the most honorable position on the whole continent, the Pope.
Compared to that position, a small Wardersman is nothing, even if the three empires are unified, it is just a tool for him to realize his dream.
And this idiot in front of him, this obsessive nephew, is just a small chess piece in the whole big game of chess.
All he has to do now is to make this pawn not fall behind before he should play a role.
"I guess you must not understand, why is it your biological sister?"
Osborne took a sip of his hot tea, even though he had drunk a lot in the previous two hours, he still needed to do something to calm himself down.
"Yes, I don't understand why I did what you asked, but in the end it was Sophia's girl who benefited.
A woman who was carried away by love actually mastered one of the four major provinces of the empire, and it was also tacitly approved by her father.
Could it be that my father couldn't tell the lies of the envoys, the bastards who had been bought by Sophia?
And her ambitions, what does a woman want so many troops for, does she want to be an empress?
It's a joke. β
Hamilton smiled: "Yes, your father naturally knows what is happening in the southeast, after all, he is now the most powerful person in this empire."
It is because he knows everything that he has to agree. β
"Why?"
"Because he woke up one morning and suddenly found that the empire was on the verge of falling apart.
If he didn't agree, then the nobles and officials he sent to the southeast would lose their lives if they couldn't even reach the city of Callost.
Do you think he didn't send the third or fourth group of secret envoys?
It's a pity that those people didn't know what was going on, so they returned to the arms of Gaia, the goddess of the earth.
If he didn't pretend to be confused, a second or third independent kingdom would appear on the map of the empire.
Since those southerners dared to cause a military disaster in the capital of the southeast, the other provinces were also capable of doing the same.
Your father has learned that lasting peace will not only bring prosperity, but also breed corruption and ambition, especially for a fighting people.
In addition to the fact that the Northeast Province is in vain, do you think that the Imperial Capital really has enough deterrence and control over the other three provinces?
No, I'm afraid you don't know, since the great change in the southeast, the armies of the two provinces in the southwest and northwest have quietly assembled in the name of rescuing the southeast, and all kinds of rumors against the royal family have increased dozens of times.
You won't even know why there are only a few second-line divisions sent to the southeast, and the title divisions and even the corps are all stationary.
So your father can only make a big deal about two small applications on the northeastern border.
Because after he succeeded to the throne, he suddenly discovered that after losing your grandfather's bullet pressure, the only elite weapons he could control at hand were the fortified army of the Imperial Capital and a few second-line divisions.