Realm of Power

Volume 3: Overlord's Continent] 771 Winter of Paraven (II)

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771 Winter of Paraven (II)

In mid-November, the Falcon Army, which had won a great victory at Stros, marched towards the last core area of ​​the Kingdom of Rieldian, the Pallas Plain, from the north and south. The 20,000 Central Army led by Berlant Bonnie from the northern region marched south along the Ye Ruige line. Fatty personally led the main force of the Central Army and the Northern Army, and the Western Army approached Paraven from the south.

The total number of cavalry and infantry horses was 150,000. In front of him, Paraven's garrison commander Amosd chose to surrender without a fight, only asking the fat man to protect the lives and property of more than 400,000 Rieldians in Paraven.

For such a request, the fat man readily agreed. Although Paraven has experienced wars, it is after all the recognized center of the continent by the people of Ikadiva. If it can be taken over peacefully without harming innocent people and preserving its culture and architecture intact, it is naturally a perfect thing.

The fat man stood alone on the fortress tower built on the mountain opposite Paraven, calmly gazing at the magnificent city in front of him. Device: No ads, full text, more He had to admit in his heart that this thousand-year-old capital had become dilapidated and no longer had the glory of the past. The ruined city walls were full of holes left by fierce battles. There were almost no people at the dilapidated city gates. Even the soldiers guarding the city were lazy. The city gates were opened and had long lost their defensive posture. Even the patrols on the city walls were pitifully scarce.

As for the fact that the Paraven garrison chose to surrender, most of the Paraven citizens chose to accept it silently. The rise of the Falcon Dynasty had become an indisputable fact. Moreover, the war-torn Paraven was in urgent need of a peaceful recovery period. For this city that once prided itself on glory, it had already lost everything in just two years. About 300,000 adult males were lost. For a city with only about 600,000 people, the loss is imaginable.

It is said that the serious imbalance between men and women in the city has made some middle-aged men with status and position become the favorites of thousands of women. Even Prais, who went to contact him, was harassed by many famous families when he just returned to his mansion. These nobles who did not interact much in the past now visited Prais without exception, and even lined up in front of Prais’s door.

This former important official of Ruierdian, who was labeled as the Falcon Dynasty, is undoubtedly the hope of many families to continue their glory. Under this trend and the expectations of the family, the age gap and personality differences are all clouds! Clouds!

Besides, Prais is not old. He looks handsome at around fifty. When he was young, he was a romantic man in Kyoto. His prestige in resisting the Dongting people made him the dream lover of many famous men. However, the foreign minister Lidacus who went with him was much more miserable.

Due to the strict order of His Majesty the Falcon, the foreign minister entered Kyoto in a very secretive manner, so he could only watch Prais's "glory" in the dark

"Your Majesty, you should go back to preside over the military meeting!" A guard came over carefully and whispered in front of the fat man

"So soon Ah!" The fat man looked up at the sky with some regrets. He had been standing here for an hour without realizing it. The military meeting this time was to discuss how to take over Paraven.

Because the capital of Rieldian surrendered without a fight, and because of its important position in the hearts of millions of existing Rieldians, how to take over peacefully and stabilize the floating hearts of people in the shortest time has become the most urgent problem for the Falcon Dynasty to solve. Sometimes victory is just the first step. If it is not handled properly, the great movement of millions of Rieldians will be enough to turn the Falcon Dynasty upside down.

Suddenly.3∴35686688The fat man found that not far from him, there was also a lonely figure standing silently. She seemed to have been standing there for a long time, but she had never attracted the fat man's attention before.

And she herself didn't seem to pay enough attention to the fat man's arrival. Her eyes looked at the distant south, at the vast sky in the distant south. The lonely and thin figure, shrouded in the gray sky, seemed even more lonely. Yang Sufeng looked curiously and found this white and thin figure.

The fat man's face was stunned for a moment, because he recognized that this woman was actually Princess Harodian, the princess of Ruierdian. Because of the war some time ago, the fat man's wedding date was delayed again and again, which also led to the fact that he had never met the princess of Ruierdian. The reason why he recognized her was because he had seen the portrait of this princess who was known as the most decisive princess of Ruierdian. It is undeniable that the real person of the princess of Ruierdian is much more beautiful than the portrait.

Originally, he planned to meet her after the wedding, but he didn't expect to meet her in advance. Perhaps Harodian often stood alone and looked at her hometown.

The fat man thought about it and finally decided to walk over. Sure enough, Harodian was alone and silently lost in thought until the fat man was about to come to her side, less than three meters away. She seemed to realize something and slowly turned around.

Their eyes met. It was the first time they met.

"Who are you?" Haraudian's face was filled with an undisguised sadness. The death of her father and brother within a few days was an unpredictable disaster for the strong-willed Princess Rieldian.

She thought her sacrifice could save Rieldian, but it was the opposite. As her wedding date approached, Rieldian finally came to the end of history. Except for the missing eldest prince, she is now the last adult heir to the Rieldian royal family, and she will become the favorite concubine of the enemy who destroyed her homeland and family.

This embarrassing identity makes her feel like she is walking on thin ice every day.

"You should hate me!" The fat man stared at her beautiful eyes. Eyes widened, suddenly speaking slowly and in a low voice,

Princess Haraudian's body trembled slightly. This sentence undoubtedly touched the deepest part of her heart, and also revealed the identity of the man standing in front of her,

"You are Vikia Falcon!" She opened her eyes wide, and her eyes like the bright moon stared at the young man in front of her who looked ordinary but had an aura that made people admire her. Her expression was a little sad and a little unexpected. She smiled bitterly and said calmly, "Should I hate you? You control the most powerful kingdom and will become my husband, but what can I do to you?"

Her bitter smile seemed to carry a kind of beauty, her beauty was a sad beauty. A kind of regretful beauty, a beauty that makes the hearts of others feel slowly trembling.

For Vikia Falcon, she didn't know how to express her feelings. If it weren't for him, she wouldn't have such a fate today, and the Kingdom of Rieldian would not have fallen to such a point. But is it really all his fault?

"You have already occupied Paraven. What are you going to do with Rieldian next?" Harodidan turned around and silently stared at the desolate walls of Paraven in the distance.

It is so quiet there now. The distant mountains are covered with layers of mist, showing a peaceful and comfortable picture.

However, she knows very well that under this peaceful appearance is a kingdom that was once in trouble. In these few short months, the Falcon Dynasty in the north has gone south with a crushing momentum and buried its own country.

"As a Rieldian, where do you think Rieldian's way out is?" The fat man said slowly, "Is it under the horses of the Dongting people? Or in the revenge of the Nords? Or facing the invasion of the Dorok people, there is no helplessness,

"Some people say that I am a tyrant, but you have been here for a while. Do you think I am a tyrant? "

The fat man paused, shook his head with a bitter smile, "I can't answer your question, but I can say that I can give all the Swedians a peaceful and safe environment, so that they don't have to run for their lives under the iron hoofs of the enemy country. In the Falcon Dynasty, there are Vikians, Kugits, Sarands, and now there are Swedians, or there will be more nations joining in the future! The only thing I can promise you is three things."

"Three things?" Princess Haraudian's beautiful face flashed a trace of confusion.

The fat man said, while holding up a finger, "First, I will give land to all Swedian farmers equally; Swedian slaves can get the freedom they have always desired for free, and Swedian merchants can have their market power like other merchants in the Falcon Dynasty. I can't do anything else. "

Princess Harodian looked a little surprised. The three conditions mentioned by the fat man were too superior for a defeated country. They were simply equal treatment to other citizens.

"Is it true this time?" She looked at the fat man with doubtful eyes, wanting to see the truth of the other party, but the latter's expression was as calm as the deep sea, silent and calm like a stone statue carved out of granite. The eyes full of sincerity made Harodian secretly ashamed.

In the fat man, she saw a kingly aura that was completely different from her father's. Unlike her father's domineering aura that made people dare not look directly at him, the Vikia Falcon in front of her always flashed with wisdom in his calm eyes, which made him feel as deep as the abyss.

"I'm sorry, I have something to do and I have to go first. I believe we will meet again soon! "The fat man saw the guards in front of him urging him to hurry up and gestured to him that time was running out. He nodded to Haraudian with an apologetic look on his face.

Looking at the fat man's hurried back, Haraudian bit her lips slightly with her mouth open, and said nothing. But her pair of gray-blue eyes were as beautiful as shining stars. The mountain breeze blew up her long white gauze skirt, adding a bit of ambiguity to the whole bleak season

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