Realm of Power

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"You said so much, but you missed one of the most important things," Fikulun asked with his face fluctuating slightly, and a trace of unnoticeable excitement flashed through his eyes.

"How are you going to deal with the pressure from the Northern Falcon Empire?" Fikulun asked solemnly.

They defeated the Normans and used so many troops. Do you think they would let an uncontrolled man become the high priest?"

"Teacher, there is no need to worry about this." After detecting some traces of Feculun's heartbeat, Yarantil felt at ease.

He immediately threw out a result that he had thought carefully about, and Lang responded, "Hasn't the mentor seen it yet?"

The attention of Wikija Falcon has not been on our southern part of Saland from the beginning. When the Falcon army launched the southern campaign, Wikija Falcon was commanding a battle involving hundreds of thousands of people. He was besieging Saland. Kyoto, the Kingdom of Nord on the other side of the continent that I want to conquer in one fell swoop and complete the unification of the continent. With such great achievements, who has the mind to take care of this place?"

"This does not mean that the Falcon Army will not attack us."

Feikulun still said hesitantly, "If the Falcon Army continues to advance, with your strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to resist it. With 50,000 Falcon elites gathered less than a day away from us, they will Like a sharp sword hanging over the head, it may fall down at any time and behead all the rebels in one fell swoop.”

"Teacher, you are too worried. I said don't worry. Of course I have my basis." Yarantil sneered. The Northern Falcon army is indeed very powerful. There is no doubt that, but in order to win over the hearts of the south, The falcon, always known for its bloodthirsty nature, made an unforgivable mistake this time.

It is a generally accepted truth that heavy codes are used in troubled times. To suppress the occupied areas, enforcing cruel codes is the best way. /But he did not take strong measures to deal with the unrest in non-subordinate areas like ours, and it can also be seen from the war with the Normans, "Why did he face the Normandy army of more than 10,000 people. At the beginning, he was advancing vigorously The Falcon Army was unable to win for a long time?"

Yarantil said with great pride, "This just illustrates a problem. The war with the Nords consumed too much of his energy and the empire's financial resources. Therefore, in this war with the Normans, the Falcon Empire only sent one It’s just a legion, their army is exhausted, they can’t mobilize any extra troops to deal with us, and there’s news from the Falcon Empire that the Falcons of Vecia have issued a rest order for the whole army, that is to say, the hunters going south. The Eagle Army will not take action for the time being. This is our perfect opportunity."

Fikulun stood up from his seat, stared at the general-looking Yarantil for a while, and then said in a deep voice, "Now the Falcon Army has controlled two-thirds of the southern region. They have more than 50,000 troops. You have a strong general and a navy to help you, but you have nothing, how can you seize this opportunity?"

"I don't have anything else, but I have the hearts of millions of Salanders. With the support of all the local princes in Salander and the inspiration of the blood of Ferran, countless Mamunuk knights will defect to me. , it won’t take long before my subordinates will gather an invincible army.”

Ferrantier raised his head and said in a tone of contempt for the world, "The blood of the Ferran family, son of Salander, in me, coupled with the reputation of your Southern High Priest, once the news of the reconstruction of the Southern Temple spreads, ,I believe all Salanders will respond to us,

They would have fought against the Normans. Rise up against the oppression of the Falcon Army. By then, all the Salanders will be our people, with millions of supporters. Think about that scene. Do we still need to be afraid of the tens of thousands of Falcon Army? ?”

"Are you daydreaming? Or are you still living in this self-righteous fantasy?" Fikulun finally couldn't help laughing. Listening to the beautiful future described by Yarantil, and thinking that he might return to the position that thousands of people admired before him, Fikulun said it was a lie to say that he was not tempted.

He said in a deep voice with emotion, "I was once at the height of power, and I was once in a state of muttering. After more than a year of being on the run, I, the high priest of the South who once enjoyed fine clothes and fine food, forgot that the banquet is What a smell, but I still have eyes, and I can still distinguish the form. I once stayed in Kyoto in the middle of the country for a while, and witnessed with my own eyes the whole process of Salander Kyoto being severely damaged in the Sawi War and finally declining.

The power of the Falcon Empire in the north is far beyond what you, a careerist living in the south, know. If your self-deception that all Salanders will rise up to resist spreads out from here, I don’t know how many people will laugh to death.

With all due respect, the people who support the Falcon Empire's rule the most now may be the northerners of Salander who were brought under the rule of the Falcon Empire. It was the Falcon Empire that saved them from the war and defeated the ferocious Normans. He gave them land for free, resettled countless refugees, and defeated the ambition to annex central Kyoto in the north.

After a series of events, half of the 10 Salander northerners now call themselves Falcon Empire people. It is simply a fantasy to expect these northerners to rise up and resist the Falcon Empire.

"This is impossible, how could those despicable northern barbarians do this?" Yarantil cursed angrily,

Fikulun's words were so cruel that he felt that his perfect plan suddenly turned into a joke. Yarantil, who was extremely angry, said angrily, "Have they forgotten? It was us southerners who gave them the right to trade across the sea. , It is we who are willing to buy their unpalatable food. Without us, these northern barbarians would have starved to death long ago. They should learn to be grateful. It is us southerners who have fed them for hundreds of years."

"That's enough. I'm really disappointed that idiots who are still daydreaming have students like you." Fikulun waved his hand and no longer cared about Yarantil, who was suffering from shock and pain like a child next to him. , walked towards the gate. He stopped in front of the gate, turned around and said, "Actually, you are a very talented person, but you rely too much on your blood.

As a descendant of Prophet Ferran, you should know the reason why the prophet lived in seclusion. The reason why he chose to give up the hereditary high priest power given by the royal family and choose to live in seclusion in this remote mountain range was because he was afraid that some of his descendants would like you Man exists, so he is a worshiped prophet, and you are just a bombastic careerist." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (.) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes, your Support is my biggest motivation.)

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