MTL - I Will Be The Crowned King-v5 Chapter 33 country nobility

Obviously, the Chief Inquisitor is unhappy, and very unhappy, for a guy who clearly has an agreement but does not implement it, resulting in his perfect plan.

Of course, what he is worried about is not just his own plan, but if a **** is hit by the Ministry of War when he goes out, and if he directly controls it and brings it back, what will Qiuzhenhui do?

It is obviously impossible not to save people... After all, Anson can name a suspect who must be arrested by the Holy See, and he is also the one who used this excuse to rob them. Suo's face slapped hard.

But saving people is also a problem... Although the Tribunal seems to have unlimited power and has extremely high law enforcement powers for religious affairs, it is only on the premise of the cooperation of the region... Small countries and remote places fear the Holy See, but here is Crow. The capital of Wei has destroyed the relationship between the two sides, leaving behind a handle to interfere in the secular and internal affairs, and the work in the future will be much more difficult.

And the **** who caused this situation, made the chief judge in a dilemma and almost destroyed his perfect plan, but still didn't realize how much he had made a mistake, and even dared to be proud and appear in front of him carelessly?

"Of course, because you'll never have to worry about that again."

Looking at Cole Dorian with smoke on his forehead, Anson spread his hands: "I found my former school teacher, and thanks to his relationship and network, soon the War Department will no longer send people to look for trouble. "

"That's the War Department, the most unreasonable department in the entire Clovis!" Cole stared at Anson with a "are you stupid?" eyes: "How can you be so sure that they will abide by the agreement, really not Continue to send people to take you back?!"

"Certainly, because it's not worth it to them."

Anson raised his brows: "If you think about it seriously, if you are the War Department, what is the reason and premise for you to arrest me back, it must be because I have no power and power in Clovis City, but it is extremely unfavorable to them. , and because of identity reasons, you can't easily kill and need to be punished by the canon, so it's best to control it first, right?"

"But now the court is robbing people, and there are newspapers openly opposing them, and I have already found contacts in the Ministry of the Army - continuing to arrest me is already a very loss-making thing for the Ministry of War, on the contrary, they need me to remain free. , occasionally showing up in public, saying that these are just misunderstandings and it is more in their interests, what do you think?"

"I think you're whimsical!" Cole's eyes widened:

"Let's make sure first, we are talking about the Ministry of the Army, the head of the army of more than 100,000 people who never likes to reason very much, right?"

"Hundreds of thousands to be precise, because there are still local garrison corps, conscription corps that do not join the establishment, and militiamen who are occasionally forced into the army..."

Just as An Sen wanted to correct, he saw a certain judge's face getting more and more ugly, and quickly changed his words: "But you are right, they don't like reasoning, they are better at doing whatever they want."

"But I think they should compromise this time. After all, at least now what they want to do is just to seize power, and openly grab people from the Holy See when it is obviously not going well... This is already a declaration of war."

"If this happens, the War Department must first consider whether the capital it has on hand can support a war... Yes, war, because everyone may give in, but the Church is absolutely impossible."

It does make sense, but Cole is not willing to believe that a guy who has been out of Clovis City for more than two years will know more about the War Department than himself...

"Dongdongdong-"

A crisp knock sounded on the door, and along with the door slowly being pushed open, the expressionless Sierra Virgil stuck her head out from behind:

"That... I didn't intend to disturb the conversation between the two, but just now a guy named Klawn came from the Ministry of War, saying that since the court has arrested the suspect Anson Bach, then adhering to the principle of non-interference in religious affairs, The War Department will no longer mandate his arrest and is willing to respect all decisions of the court."

Cole Dorian: "…"

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"It's really that simple... just give up?"

Staring at the information that the little maid had just sent her breathless, Sophia, who was talking to herself, trembled slightly: "There are no additional requirements, and there is no pretended compromise, but really gave up?"

"This..." Angelica, who was standing aside, frowned, as if she wanted to complain but didn't dare to complain, let alone answer the girl's question.

After all, she is not from the Ministry of the Army, how could she know what the other party thinks.

But Sophia seemed to have gotten an affirmative answer, took a deep breath, and seemed too excited to be able to extricate herself, but also seemed a little lost.

After all, his plan has just begun, and the various arrangements and forces have not yet begun to really exert their strength. As a result, the Ministry of War... compromised?

The girl is unbelievable and very confused - when did the dead brains of the War Department learn such basic political game skills?

"Then, that...isn't this way, the misunderstanding between Lord Anson Bach and them will be resolved?"

At the other end of the living room, Beckland Weizler, who was curled up in the center of the sofa, raised his right hand cautiously, and looked at the people present with some fear: "The Ministry of War...and those who are hostile to the Free Confederation, aren't they? Won't attack us like before?"

As a representative of the Free Confederacy mission, Little Backland was apprehensive on the way from landing in North Harbor to arriving in Clovis City. He witnessed the "struggle methods" of the Clovis people, which was very different from the gentle, peaceful and rational people in his impression. To imagine the complete opposite is more terrifying than the dispute between two large families and farms in the colony.

False struggles rely on gaining recognition, and they use reason and evidence to oppress people. The real struggle is simple and straightforward, mobilizing hundreds of thousands of gangsters to destroy your entire family. As soon as they land, they send people to block them. Impossible to have.

This shocked Little Beckland's young mind so much that he couldn't imagine Clovis as a safe city. In his eyes, the luxurious Osteria Palace was comparable to a beast's den, and the streets were even worse. It is extremely dangerous - it is understandable that the army is patrolling the streets. How can the workers in the factory also carry weapons and pass by in groups in the downtown area, and they really won't fight? !

All kinds of jaw-dropping sights have convinced him that once Ansen Bach was controlled by the War Department, death without a burial would be his only end, and the Free Confederate mission that lost this important backer would most likely be dead; So when he heard that the misunderstanding was resolved, his excitement was no different from the prisoner who was about to go to the execution ground and escaped successfully.

"This... I'm afraid I can't be so sure."

Christian Bach, who was sitting beside him, gave a wry smile and patted him on the shoulder with some comfort: "It can only be said that they have made a little concession for the time being, and they will not give up the accusation against Anson."

"After all, this matter has basically been made public. If it is so simple to take it back, it is tantamount to admitting to everyone that the War Department has made a mistake; and such a serious misjudgment in an organization must be held responsible-meaning that the entire organization will happen. Unrest, some people may lose power and be forced to step down.”

"Even in order to keep their status and power, they must not admit their mistakes; um... It's like a businessman who failed in business, pretending to make money when asked by others, and deliberately showing off. "

"So that's the case." It's not difficult for Beckland to understand now, after all, the Weizler family was once the leader of Beluga Harbor: "If Lord Anson is finally cleared of his charges, or if the War Department's accusation fails, the entire Klein Lovi City... No, the entire kingdom will be shaken violently, right?"

"Exactly, Your Excellency Beckland Weizler, your understanding is very thorough."

Christian praised without hesitation, and patted him on the shoulder again: "The crux of the problem is here, as expected of the representative of the embassy specially recommended by the Free Confederation, even if he is young and inexperienced, he still has a talent that is not inferior to that of mature diplomats. The talent is extraordinary!"

After some compliments, Little Beckland, who was still frightened at first, finally showed a slight smile. Finally, the initial sadness was gone, and her complexion looked much better.

And Sophia, who was always silent, watched the whole process from the sidelines, admiring this "Anson's brother" sincerely.

This is not only because the other party subtly defused Beckland's inner tension with just a few words, but also because compared to a guy who always talks about the "perfect plan", this "big Bach" is obviously He is better at dealing with people, and most importantly, when he is talking to you, he will never **** you off to the point of gnashing his teeth.

The reason Sophia came two days ago was because she was worried that the Free Confederate mission might conflict with the nobles of the Austeria Palace and even members of the royal family. Some spats are probably inevitable.

It turned out that she was completely overthinking... As a member of the embassy, ​​Christian not only let all the nobles who came to receive the embassy, ​​were responsible for the daily life of the embassy, ​​and even the nobles who came to find fault on purpose leave like a spring breeze, and even successfully made the two sides realize it. In harmony, all worries become superfluous.

How to do it, it is even simpler - the two sides have no core contradiction at all, just a psychological imbalance; then put a smile on your face, indicating that everything is negotiable.

What, the Free Confederation encroached on Clovis? That would be easy. Let the two sides sign a trade agreement. Clovis can dump goods to the New World and buy the cheapest lumber, coal and iron resources in the world. If anyone is willing to invest in building a factory, we welcome it with both hands. !

What, the issue of ownership of Ice Dragon Fjord? Alas, this was actually set by the Holy See for the Free Confederacy just after the end of the jihad. Isn't that exactly what we intended! Since there are territorial disputes, negotiations can always be done, and we do not have to hold on to this colony and not let it go.

What, you must first return the Ice Dragon Fjord to negotiate. Does returning the territory count as negotiation? Of course, the Free Confederation is willing to return it. I dare you to ask Clovis to send that legion and that official to the New World immediately to take over this colony, so that we can hand over to them!

Ah, the Free Confederacy is a traitor to rebellion, and Clovis's alliance with it is a disgrace? In fact, we are not too insistent that we must form an alliance, but everyone regards the empire as an enemy. It is not too much to meet each other, right?

Alas, Clovis is not an enemy of the empire, but a friend, this... This must be a gap sent by Emperor Herrid, hurry up and notify the police in Whitehall Street to arrest him, and he must be severely interrogated!

Elegance, really too elegant... A person so good at language arts, the last person the girl knew was her father Luther.

A certain family does not count, he is the art of writing.

Accompanied by Christian throughout the entire journey, the Free Confederation mission finally did not receive too much criticism, and settled in the Osteria Palace very smoothly, and is expected to officially meet in three days.

Of course, it's just not being targeted - the arranged palace is very remote, and the food prepared can only be said to be different from the high-level palace attendants, and it definitely does not reach the level that the mission should have.

Even so, the entire Free Confederation mission is already very satisfied, and knows that it is not easy to achieve this step, and it is impossible to get better no matter how hard it is.

"Then may I ask, what's your next plan?" Sophia looked at Little Beckland, but she was actually looking at Christian: "In three days, it will be the day of the official audience. Given the current situation, Your Majesty will not give it to you. Too many positive answers."

"This is for sure."

Christian nodded slightly and said after confirming Little Beckland's acquiescence: "So if nothing else happens, the mission will only submit credentials and gifts to His Majesty Carlos, and will not propose any conditions, try to make it as easy as possible. The first meeting was more harmonious."

"As for the goal... For the time being, it's set for the two parties to meet each other, get to know each other, and improve the current embassy's accommodation treatment and conditions; guests can also respond to the host's room. The status in each other's minds, as long as they can get the same treatment as ordinary diplomatic missions, it will be a great success."

"As you said, Governor Sophia, the place that really decides the relationship between the two sides is not inside this palace, but outside the palace." Christian raised his right hand and pointed out the window:

"How to win the trial battle against Anson and the Storm Legion is the most important thing to turn the situation around."

"I think so too." Sophia agreed: "Your Excellency Christian, you are truly a rare wise man."

"Where." Christian pursed his lips and shook his head:

"I haven't seen any small country nobles in the world, which made the Governor-General laugh."

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