The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

Petrovic's face was extremely ugly, not only him, but also the other lords present.

Nuomili raised the red wine in his hand and swayed against the sunlight of the window, making the coquettish red wine even more beautiful.

"Give you a day to think about it. If you don't want to, then we just need to send the navy to land on the northern coast. Although it's cold here, there is a lot of fertile land. I believe many people in the Empire are willing to immigrate here."

Nomeli gave them no chance at all.

"Your Highness, what exactly do you want us to obey?" Petrovich asked through gritted teeth.

"Simple, absolutely obey the empire, become a part of the empire, all city-states are re-divided into provinces, managed by the governor sent by the empire, still retain your titles and land, but from now on you have to pay taxes according to law, of course private army Possession is not allowed either.”

Petrovic didn't care about paying taxes. After all, they all had to pay tribute to the Ottoman Kingdom on time, but they just changed a nice name.

The title and land are reserved, which makes them very satisfied, but the last sentence that the private army is not allowed to have it caused them a huge backlash.

"His Royal Highness, you don't allow us to have private armies, so what should we use to rule the people under us, and if the people rebel, what should we use to protect ourselves." Petrovic said dissatisfied.

Nomeli said with a smile: "Because you have the most brave and combative unified army in the mainland, and the protection of the elite national defense army, the only thing you have to do is to manage everything in the territory."

"As for rebellion, rest assured that under the rule of the empire, the people will not rebel easily." Nomeli said very confidently.

Compared with other countries, the central interests of the country's royal family and nobles are considered. The charter of the Merlox Empire is more about the protection and responsibility of ordinary people.

Petrovic's face was extremely ugly, not only him, but also the other lords present.

Nuomili raised the red wine in his hand and swayed against the sunlight of the window, making the coquettish red wine even more beautiful.

"Give you a day to think about it. If you don't want to, then we just need to send the navy to land on the northern coast. Although it's cold here, there is a lot of fertile land. I believe many people in the Empire are willing to immigrate here."

Nomeli gave them no chance at all.

"Your Highness, what exactly do you want us to obey?" Petrovich asked through gritted teeth.

"Simple, absolutely obey the empire, become a part of the empire, all city-states are re-divided into provinces, managed by the governor sent by the empire, still retain your titles and land, but from now on you have to pay taxes according to law, of course private army Possession is not allowed either.”

Paying taxes, Petrovich didn't care, after all, they all had to pay tribute to the Ottoman Kingdom on time, but they just changed a nice name.

The title and land are reserved, which makes them very satisfied, but the last sentence that the private army is not allowed to have it caused them a huge backlash.

"His Royal Highness, you don't allow us to have private armies, so what should we use to rule the people under us, and if the people rebel, what should we use to protect ourselves." Petrovic said dissatisfied.

Nomeli said with a smile: "Because you have the most brave and combative unified army in the mainland, and the protection of the elite national defense army, the only thing you have to do is to manage everything in the territory."

"As for rebellion, rest assured that under the rule of the empire, the people will not rebel easily." Nomeli said very confidently.

Compared with other countries, the central interests of the country's royal family and nobles are considered. The charter of the Merlox Empire is more about the protection and responsibility of ordinary people.

Petrovic's face was extremely ugly, not only him, but also the other lords present.

Nuomili raised the red wine in his hand and swayed against the sunlight of the window, making the coquettish red wine even more beautiful.

"Give you a day to think about it. If you don't want to, then we just need to send the navy to land on the northern coast. Although it's cold here, there is a lot of fertile land. I believe many people in the Empire are willing to immigrate here."

Nomeli gave them no chance at all.

"Your Highness, what exactly do you want us to obey?" Petrovich asked through gritted teeth.

"Simple, absolutely obey the empire, become a part of the empire, all city-states are re-divided into provinces, managed by the governor sent by the empire, still retain your titles and land, but from now on you have to pay taxes according to law, of course private army Possession is not allowed either.”

Paying taxes, Petrovich didn't care, after all, they all had to pay tribute to the Ottoman Kingdom on time, but they just changed a nice name.

The title and land are reserved, which makes them very satisfied, but the last sentence that the private army is not allowed to have it caused them a huge backlash.

"His Royal Highness, you don't allow us to have private armies, so what should we use to rule the people under us, and if the people rebel, what should we use to protect ourselves." Petrovic said dissatisfied.

Nomeli said with a smile: "Because you have the most brave and combative unified army in the mainland, and the protection of the elite national defense army, the only thing you have to do is to manage everything in the territory."

"As for rebellion, rest assured that under the rule of the empire, the people will not rebel easily." Nomeli said very confidently.

Compared with other countries, the central interests of the country's royal family and nobles are considered. The charter of the Merlox Empire is more about the protection and responsibility of ordinary people.

Petrovic's face was extremely ugly, not only him, but also the other lords present.

Nuomili raised the red wine in his hand and swayed against the sunlight of the window, making the coquettish red wine even more beautiful.

"Give you a day to think about it. If you don't want to, then we just need to send the navy to land on the northern coast. Although it's cold here, there is a lot of fertile land. I believe many people in the Empire are willing to immigrate here."

Nomeli gave them no chance at all.

"Your Highness, what exactly do you want us to obey?" Petrovich asked through gritted teeth.

"Simple, absolutely obey the empire, become a part of the empire, all city-states are re-divided into provinces, managed by the governor sent by the empire, still retain your titles and land, but from now on you have to pay taxes according to law, of course private army Possession is not allowed either.”

Paying taxes, Petrovich didn't care, after all, they all had to pay tribute to the Ottoman Kingdom on time, but they just changed a nice name.