I Will Be The Crowned King

Fabien didn't want to go back to Moby-Dick to meet Draco, and Carl Bain from Long Lake Town had a similar idea.

This hard-working chief of staff (adjutant) found an absolutely correct truth in his busy work day and night - work can never be finished.

After he personally started to organize the real estate in Changhu Town, he finally understood why Anson, the bastard, was in such a hurry to run back to Beluga Port, leaving everything to himself.

Because this is really offending people!

As a money-making organization called the army, but in fact "common prosperity", the issue of dividing the cake has always been quite sensitive within the Storm Division.

During the Far Land War, Anson was able to come up with a "fair" distribution system that satisfied everyone. The premise was that the distribution model in the conscripted corps in the past was quite unfair, and he could achieve a certain balance with a little generosity. , while not provoking much opposition.

But now it's different: first of all, the entire army has been established as a standing army, officers have the opportunity to be promoted, and soldiers have employment guarantees; and this time, the distribution is not money, but an industry that continuously generates money.

In the Clovis military system, except for the "fate of destiny" like Major General Ludwig Franz, the type of general rank is reserved as soon as he enlists in the army. Most officers are either from small families or are not assigned The second son of too many fortunes.

For these people to get a stable and guaranteed industry, the temptation is nearly a thousand of the same number or even several times more, which cannot be easily measured.

As for the soldiers from the bottom: tenant farmers, hired laborers, bankrupt people, wanderers... Fertile land, wealthy farms and dense forests are equally attractive to them.

To put it more bluntly, the storm divisions have made enough money in Hantu, and now they have a staff. Except for a small number of people who have ambitions to improve, more people are starting to think about things after they are discharged from the army.

If the distribution is fair—not to mention how to divide it is fair—first of all, the officers will definitely not be satisfied. The property that is not too much is distributed to everyone according to the shares, and there is absolutely very little that can be obtained.

If you focus on the interests of the officer corps as much as possible, then the lower-level officers and soldiers will definitely not be happy; especially when the officers become big owners one by one, the gap that was originally not small will widen again, and the conflicts between officers and soldiers will definitely break out. of.

No matter what he did, the final result could not satisfy everyone; the object of dissatisfaction was definitely not each other or the commander-in-chief, but himself, the chief of staff who presided over the allocation!

And he can't help but assign them - the entire Storm Division knows that this operation in Longhu Town has been very fruitful, and the commander-in-chief has already hinted many times before departure that everyone in the new world will get "more than when they were in Hantu". More"... If he didn't come up with a plan for a while, the probability of him being shot by Carl Bain was higher than the unfair distribution.

In order to avoid the ending of "suicide by eight shots in the back", Carl and the junior secretary kept designing a new distribution plan, and at the same time worked hard to coordinate within the army to win more people's approval.

But as of now, this effort seems to have no effect except for the rapid passage of the two people's little popularity, becoming more and more unpopular, and a bunch of useless work that can only be thrown into the wastebasket. effective results.

And Anson Bach, who was in a good mood after successfully throwing this trouble away, was entertaining two more special guests in the living room of Rune's mansion in Beluga Harbor at this moment.

To be more precise, it was two young girls, the orphans of the victims of the Grey Dove Castle Massacre.

The two sisters are the only bloodline of the speaker of Grey Pigeon Castle, Delmid Frey. It is said that this speaker is actually a die-hard loyalist and is quite loyal to the empire. He even planned to quietly welcome the army into the city. He is still a second-generation immigrant. , his father's generation was still a small nobleman in Edland.

But he is unlucky because he has a wealthy family, and his relatives have only two daughters besides his wife's family. Take it on the spot.

Two young girls who were still dreaming the night before yesterday, hoping to marry a certain imperial knight, were woken up overnight by their loyal butler, and fled the manor in only their pajamas. The imperial cavalry and even the refugees who were almost hunted were regarded as fat sheep, and the situation did not improve slightly until they encountered the Beluga port caravan.

After arriving at Beluga Harbor, the two sisters, as orphans of the former Speaker, were regarded by other refugees as their spiritual leaders and representatives of negotiations with Beluga Harbor.

Because they fled in a hurry, these people from different classes actually couldn't come up with too many "common programs", and there was only one goal that could unite them all: revenge.

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"...For the unfortunate experience of Speaker Delmid, please allow me to accept my sincere condolences." Looking at the two nervous girls on the sofa, Anson sighed softly:

"Although they belong to different camps, everyone is fighting for the object of their allegiance, which is not right or wrong; it is a regrettable thing for a loyal soldier to die wrongly."

His expression was very sincere, his every move was a bit sad, and there seemed to be tears of grief in his slightly flickering pupils, swirling in the corners of his eyes.

"……thanks."

The one who spoke was the elder sister of the two sisters, Polina. Although she was one year older than her sister, she was only fourteen; she was wearing a plain long dress, her tender face and her long white-blond wavy hair revealing a pitiful expression. The breath; the twinkling big eyes, full of tension and fear.

"No thanks, these are all things I should do." Anson shook his head slightly:

"You are girls, and impassioned great truths are of no interest to you; but I hope you can believe that in the new world, the Clovis people have no excessive greedy needs for territory, and they will not have any conflict with Grey Dove Castle; We're friends, business partners, and... we're neighbors."

"Between neighbors, it is a matter of course for the other to lend a helping hand when one encounters difficulties; so if you have any needs, or if you feel that you are not satisfied, feel free to raise them... This is not a show, nor a charity, it can be satisfied. We must be satisfied.”

Faced with such a generous move by Anson, the first reaction of the two sisters was not joy, but fear.

"No, no need! I... people... we... thank you! Really, really thank you!"

Staring at her eyes full of stories, the terrified Polina said incoherently, nodding her head and shaking her head to express "thank you". Her body wrapped under her long skirt was shaking like chaff.

The elder sister is already like this, and the younger sister Sarah next to her is like a frightened little animal, curled up on the sofa, hugging her calf, and burying her head in her chest desperately.

An Sen nodded slightly without changing his face, and vaguely guessed the reason: they were probably frightened by the countless "good-hearted people" along the way.

Two young, young girls who are thousands of miles away from home, with some property and only an old housekeeper to protect them, how they will be treated in the wilderness... It's not particularly hard to guess. .

There was a table full of snacks, and the two sisters only held a cup of hot milk, not to mention the rest, they didn't even dare to move.

Of course, considering Lisa next to the table... Anson seriously suspects that it's not that they don't want to eat, but that they won't be able to grab it.

Gently patted the girl's little head to stop her from continuing to put biscuits in her mouth that could not be opened. Anson sighed and took up the hot coffee on the table:

"Of course, all this is subject to your own MPs, and we will never interfere too much; but I hope you two can understand how important the responsibility is on you; and this responsibility is not just by yourself. achievable.”

"If you want to overthrow the empire's rule and let you go back to Grey Dove Castle to get back what belongs to you, you must not only rely on yourself, and not only by Beluga Harbor, but by the unity of all colonies in the entire New World. Big goals."

Speaking of Grey Dove Castle, Paulina, who had been on high alert, was shocked, and her fearful eyes finally glowed with different brilliance:

"What do we need to do?"

"The most important one, of course, is to unite all the liberals in Grey Dove Castle." Anson took a sip of his black coffee:

"As the victims of the empire's crimes, you are a banner and symbol of all liberals. Only when you appear can you awaken the freedom of all people against the tyranny of the empire, and inspire the whole new world to join the fight against the empire and take back the ashes. Come from Pigeon Castle's camp."

"The united front against the Empire must have a place in Grey Dove Castle; you and your sister are her representatives - I have entrusted the "Beluga Harbour Good Man" to take the Empire's numerous crimes, and the liberals treat the loyalists very differently His attitude spread throughout the whole new world, and even some newspapers were brought back to the mainland, so that the whole world could see!"

Anson did not exaggerate this point. The Storm Division invested in propaganda without any effort; after all, no matter how much money was spent on it, it was definitely cheaper than taking down those colonies with an army, and it was an absolutely cost-effective business. .

With the printing press running 24 hours a day and the efforts of all workers in three shifts, the two issues of Grey Dove Castle and Longhu Town have quickly spread throughout most of the colonies, and their influence has followed the return of Longhu Town representatives They started to spread.

In the past, these colonies had no fighting power. In addition to the important reason that they belonged to the ranks of stinky fish and shrimps, another reason was that they lacked common understanding and lived as if they were eating and waiting to die; although they were dissatisfied with the status quo, they did not know how to change it. .

Two newspapers that present Moby-Dick and the Empire's approach will make "Revolt against the Empire" a common understanding of these colonies; liberals, who are no different from loyalists, will begin to shape their own. common idea.

And this idea that is different from the past will become the top priority for them to unite and build a new country.

As he expected, the "big purge" against the loyalists began to spread in the rebellious imperial colonies;

The liberals in various regions copied the content of Draco Wilters' report almost step by step, and carried forward the "procedural justice" and "blame shirk" that Fabian admired to the extreme.

In Heijiao Port, because the distance from Grey Pigeon Fort is too close, the local autonomous council is almost in a state of turmoil, and the methods of dealing with the loyalists are also the most cruel: accusing each other, linking their identities, and fighting against the same party...

Not only the openly loyalists, but even those who were slightly suspected were sent to the gallows, beheaded, and those who did not confess were tortured until they were admitted.

In order to improve the efficiency of reporting, as long as the accused person confesses that he is a loyalist, the prosecutor can get one-tenth of his property; so the neighbors began to report the neighbors, the servants began to report the masters, and the farmhands began to report the landlords...

In the end, even family disputes and quarrels between relatives and trivial matters began to be solved by the gallows; countless tragicomedy of father and son filial piety, love of husband and wife, and harmony between neighbors were staged.

In contrast, the Winter Torch City in the north is "not very sincere" in this regard - they did not purge the loyalists in the parliament, but exiled all these people to open up the new world further north. new colony.

For fear of being too soft-hearted and being targeted by other colonies, the representative of Winter Torch City chose to be stationed directly in Beluga Harbor~www.wuxiaspot.com~ without hiding anything about the whole thing.

Anson expressed his understanding of this. As a bridgehead for the orderly world to open up a new continent, the mission of Winter Torch City is not to resist but to make progress; whether it is to purge the loyalists or not, as long as they are willing to join the united front, it has far-reaching significance.

Under the supervision of the storm division, the "cleaning" work of Changhu Town was carried out quietly; anyway, most of the people who dared to resist have been beaten into loyalists, and the rest, let alone influence, have basically been Being a puppet of the Stormmaster, it doesn't make much difference between being a liberal or not.

When the news reached Sail City, Bernard Morwis, who had just been celebrating the capture of Grey Dove Castle, suddenly changed his expression on the spot. He even canceled his birthday party hastily, and ran back to his governor's mansion to drink suffocating wine.

Not only did he conquer the Grey Dove Castle by himself, he didn't frighten the damned traitors, but he actually let them unite against him—they were so rampant that they were not even afraid of the imperial army, right? !

Once they are really tied to the same chariot with Clovis, if they want to quickly solve the colonial rebellion, the goal of avoiding the emperor's interference will be directly bankrupt; even in order to maintain colonial rule, Clovis will never let it go. The fat around the mouth slips away quietly;

The Colonial Minister, who is just forty-five years old this year, doesn't know that there is more terrible bad news waiting for him...

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