Chapter 381： a day of changing history

Gao Wen did not feel surprised about the aristocrats in the South and the church. In fact, in some ways, the actions of the nobility and the church were facilitated by his own hands.

Almost smashing the market's alchemy pharmacy business, subversive magic net technology, mining machinery and equipment, these things bring wealth that they have never thought of for the aristocrats of the South, but at the same time, as long as those nobles have a little brains, In response, they are gradually being eroded and controlled by Cecil's economy in this process. On the other hand, through the count of Andrew's Viscount in Tanzania, almost half of the ore business in Southland has already settled in Sethi. In the hands of the League of Leslie, the aristocratic lords who were suppressed were precisely the ones with the greatest force in the South. After all, mastering the ore is equivalent to mastering the resources of the forged weapons, which means that they can build and maintain a strong Army.

Therefore, the nobles in the South, especially the wealthiest and most powerful aristocrats, will soon and later regard Cecil as an enemy.

"The land of Cecil is full of gold and silver, and the ruler of this land happens to have a 'weak spot' that can be attacked." In this era, no one can reject this temptation.

On the other hand, since the beginning of last winter, the large number of strangers from the plains of the Holy Spirit have been continually stimulating the nerves of the Church of the Light. It is difficult for those missionaries to set off waves in the south, but if the Southern aristocrats just want to deal with Cecil at this time, then the Church of Light has the opportunity to enter this area. This is a matter of course.

Gao Wen is very clear that these changes are inevitable and will inevitably happen. As long as he wants to establish his own new order in this world, sooner or later, there will be conflicts with the original traditional forces. In this kind of change involving basic rules, there is no Any room for compromise, everything will eventually have to speak by force, so after realizing this, Gao Wen knows what he is going to do, prepares himself to speak with force, and then sees when the traditional nobles and churches endure. Can't stop doing it.

Heti is also a wise man. When she sees Gao Wen’s attitude, she knows that the ancestors have been planning this situation, but there is only one thing she can’t understand: “The ancestor, why do you have to wait for them to take the initiative? I know that from the legal power, you will always have the reason to take the initiative without worrying about any moral problems. After all, all the nobles in the South are occupying the land of your year..."

“It’s very simple, because the land is very sparse,” Gao Wen replied casually. He saw that Heidi’s face still had an incomprehensible look. He shook his head and said with a word, “Let them concentrate people. We have a round of saturated shelling and ray guns firing over here, and the province’s full south is hitting."

Hetty: "..."

Of course, Gao Wen’s words are a bit of a joke in the inside. They can despise the enemy strategically, but they must pay attention to them even if they are just a group of old aristocrats who don’t know the power of Cecil’s guns. The force was still somewhat threatening, so Gao Wen took a piece of paper from the blank letterhead next to it, brushed it and wrote two lines on it, and then handed it to Herti: "This letter is for the Glan woman. Jue."

Herti glanced at the contents of the letterhead, which had only a very brief content: "The time for clearing the account is up, and the stock is in stock recently."

After Herty left, Gao Wen stood up and fell into thought before coming to the map depicting the entire southern part of the country.

To be honest, although the preparations for confronting the traditional forces of the world have been made early in the morning, if it is not driven by the changes in the situation, the high text is not intended to let the territory in the development period enter the state of war so early.

According to his initial thoughts, he was to quietly develop the territory, constantly open up new land and establish industrial zones to the south, until he had mastered the absolute crushing power, and then jumped out to smash the traditional aristocrats.

However, the plan will not catch up with the changes. The negotiations between Tifeng and Ansu have already begun. Regardless of whether the peace agreement can be successfully signed, the relatively stable situation in the south will change. If it is a war, it is necessary to say that if it is signed, peace will solve the external problem temporarily. The Ansu royal family, who had freed his hand, should have noticed that Cecil, who was rapidly emerging in the south and frequently challenged the traditional order, was led by Cecil.

Francis II is not a fool. He can tolerate the Cecil family to return to the stage. Tolerating this ancient family, which was suppressed and suppressed, is active in the south. It is because the internal and external problems cannot be solved, and it is not controversial. The "illegitimate son of the royal family" added a notorious ancestor's notoriety, and did not want to give new orders to the nobility who did not support the royal family.

In addition to the variables that may be generated by the kings of Tifeng and Ansu, there are more and more mad actions by the Church of the Light, and the intricate threats of various forces in the South...

All these factors add up to let Gao Wen realize that he must solve these external troubles in the near future. At the very least, he must completely control the situation in the south and make this relatively closed land a stable rear.

He promised in front of Francis II and all the royal aristocrats that he did not "actively" make a legal claim to the existing land distribution in the South. Although he was known as the "ancestor", it was hard to declare it at this time. But Gao Wen still hopes to make his behavior more justified.

It is best to let those southern aristocrats jump outside.

Of course, the motives and reasons for jumping out are not just because of the greed of the aristocracy, nor because of Gao Wen? The system that Cecil implemented on his territory really aroused their "outrage", but because of Cecil. The fact that the family re-emerged in the South is enough to make the 90% ruler on this land collapse.

When Cecil is weak, they may not feel the threat, but with each strong score of Cecil, the hostility of the various aristocratic forces from the South will follow a strong point. After all, they all rely on the food. In fact, the Cecil family has a legal right to claim the entire territory of the south.

Since their hostility will sooner or later, Gao Wen will not mind to help them a little, let them unite early.

Therefore, the Twenty-fifth Production and Construction Office of the Military Intelligence Bureau has formulated a plan, which is good at brain-recovering intelligence, and the twenty-fifth production and construction brigade that has misrepresented the military situation (passively) implemented the plan.

Then the southern aristocrats who were wary and hostile to the Cecil family could not help but wanted to jump out...

The nobles who follow the ancient rites do not necessarily have the courage to have a full-scale war with the ancestors, so they probably just want to jump, use a low-intensity friction to demonstrate to the Cecil family, and then follow the "noble game" approach. The Cecil family swindles some benefits, but...

As long as they jump out, the scale of this "friction" is not that they have the final say.

Gao Wen took his eyes off the map and then concentrated on his own spirit. In his mind, the bird's-eye view from the surveillance satellite emerged...

In the Fortress, a document that laid the foundation for history, a document was read by the ceremonial officials from two countries under the witness of everyone.

The voices of the two ceremonial officers echoed in the hall almost completely synchronously. Under the blessing of magical power, the sound was not only loud and clear, but even seemed to bring a certain daunting solemn and heavy texture.

"... We all believe that restoring peaceful relations is the first step in coping with threats, and stopping the current border confrontation is the first step in ensuring peace... From the date of signing the agreement, stop military confrontation and all mutual military infiltration Action... On the basis of restarting diplomacy, restoring the flow of border trade and personnel, and gradually lifting the prohibition order... jointly monitoring the magnificent wall...

"...all of the above are witnessed by the spirits of the gods and the ancestors, and are recognized by the great and wise rulers of both countries...

"...Ansu/Tifeng 736 years, at the joint border of the fortress...

"Long live peace."

The solemn final slammed, and the warm and long-lasting applause suddenly sounded in the long hall.

Regardless of whether the people in this hall are still hostile, whether they are still guarding each other yesterday, whether there will be gaps in the future, at least at this moment, everyone who has gone through long negotiations is cleverly and honestly. Rejoicing for this hard-won peace agreement.

The peace agreement witnessed by all witnessed the imprint of the rulers of the two countries, and then a magician on-site printed the agreement on two fine gold plates, which were jointly deposited by the two countries, and the original of the agreement was Will stay in this "Fortress", sealed in a safe made by Mithril, sinking into a tightly guarded chamber below the fort.

But these follow-up, ritual things are not the concern of the Duke of Silas Loren. He just looked at the King and Rosetta the Great and shook hands and talked, then gave each other a decorative sword. In a peaceful and eager atmosphere, this historic negotiation is over.

Next is the banquet with a slightly relaxed atmosphere, and the grand banquet continues until late at night.

Although the negotiations have ended, the Duke of Silas Loren has not slackened. He knows how many people are staring at this peace talk. There are many people who do not want peace, even after the agreement is made, as long as the king Still in the Fortress, he is still on the border and he can't relax his vigilance.

Presumably, there is the same thing on Tifeng. Because during the entire dinner, the Duke of Loren noticed that the guards around Rosetta Augustus were always close to the left and right, and even more people.

But in the end, everything is still safe.

In the state of high tension of all the guards, the two rulers spent the last night in the fortress, and on the 52nd of the 736-year recovery of Ansu, King Ansu, Francis II and Tifeng Emperor Rosetta Augustus left the Fortress.

The Changfeng Fortress greeted his Majesty the King with a grand welcoming ceremony. For this martial fortress city, Frans West II, who returned from the Fortress, is another general in the sense of rushing and winning. Returned general.

But the old king who had been exhausted in the negotiations had not appeared in the public for too long. After simply seeing some of the heads in the fortress, Francis II returned to his resting room.

The prince Edmund was not with him, and he entered the room with him. He was the legendary mage who was responsible for protecting him from St. Sunil.

During the several days of negotiations, the legendary mage has always maintained a life link with Francis II. It can be said straightforwardly that for Francis II at the moment, this has served the Ansu royal family. The legendary wizard of ten years is even more trustworthy than all his children.

Stretching the squeaky stiff joints, the old king sat on a wide, soft collapse, his pair of sullen eyes looking at the old magician standing next to him, a thin, dark, temperament, wearing The old man in the purple star robe: "It’s hard for you these days, Master Duke."

The old man in the robes of the stars nodded slightly, his voice was low and hoarse: "This is my duty."

"End the life link," said Francis II. "The illusion of this physical filling is good, but it lasts too long and is about to affect my sleep."

"As you wish." The old wizard waved his hand, and a thin layer of magical brilliance flashed over him and Francis II. The effect of the life link disappeared immediately. In the feeling of heavy weight, the old king could not help. Gently sighed.

He used to be a powerful caster, talent is no worse than the legendary mage next to him, but as a king, he is destined to go to the last step on the path of magic, his body has inevitably fallen into decline.

"Your Majesty, I went outside to set up a warning rune for you." After the end of the life link, the old wizard said slightly under the side of Francis II.

"Okay, it's hard."

The old Master left the room, but Francis II had just closed his eyes for a little while, but he heard the sound of the door being pushed open.

"Master Duke, what else..." The old king opened his eyes and looked at the door curiously, but his words were not finished at the door. It was not the legendary master wearing a star-studded robe, but a wearing attendant. A strange man in costume.

During his departure from St. Sunil, there should be no strange faces in front of him.

The right hand of Francis II gently touched the ring on his left hand. He looked at the waiter's eyes: "Who are you?"

"His Majesty," the waiter stepped forward, slightly embarrassed, and polite. "Thank you for your hard work for peace, and all things will die for you."

When the voice fell, the waiter’s head suddenly split, and the cracked flesh and blood formed a **** mouth and flew straight to Francis II!