My players are so fierce

Chapter 186 185. The essence of politics is gaming, commonly known as jumping left and right

Marshal Loren was promoted, not only to military rank, but also to knighthood.

The title of Baron Frederic, which he inherited from his mother, was promoted to the title of earl by King Louis, but he did not have a fief.

This is not because the king is not generous enough, but because Marshal Loren is half dwarf. Although the king trusts the marshal's loyalty, giving a mixed-race fiefdom can easily cause unnecessary troubles in the next generation.

What's more, the Silver Dwarves already have their own large ancestral land in the Kingdom of Zealand.

Although Marshal Loren hated his irresponsible dwarf father, as the grandson of the Silver Dwarf Supreme Duke, the "hereditary territory" he owned in the mountains near Silver Castle was much richer than the average human earldom.

And once he gets married to His Highness Livrosa Silver Heart, the granddaughter of the current Supreme Lord of the Silver Dwarves and his cousin, he will own the vast eleven mountain peaks from Bourbont to Anjou as his territory.

Its area is comparable to the entire Transia. If it were more than a hundred years ago, it would be the size of a principality.

Therefore, the marshal does not need these extraneous things at all.

It’s just this marriage.

How should I put it, not so easy to get married.

Although his cousin is only three years younger than him and is already 68 this year, considering the long lifespan of a dwarf, Miss Livrosa is obviously still underage.

Marshal Loren really couldn't do that.

He grew up in human society, and although he also accepted the traditional education of dwarves, certain human moral values ​​constrained him and made him resist this marriage, which he actually didn't hate.

There is another reason. Although Marshal Loren accepted his own blood and relied on his glorious resume to be regarded as the pride of the Silver Dwarf tribe from a deviant "evil breed", he and his man who served as Silver Castle The relationship between the High Lord and his grandfather was not good.

When he was young, the Marshal always felt that his mother's tragic ending was caused by his grandfather. It was he who exiled his irresponsible father, which made his poor mother die alone in his sincere thoughts.

As he grew older, especially after following King Louis in his wars and holding a high position, the marshal also gradually understood his grandfather's difficulties back then.

He knew that many decisions made by superiors were not made by one's own will.

But the dwarves all have a stinky and stubborn temper, and it's not that easy to make him really bow his head. And while the marshal was unhappy, this bad mood seemed to have transcended time and space, and was transmitted to another kind of unlucky guy who was working hard to climb up.

"What?"

In the office of the Blood Vulture Corridor, Murphy, who was planning with Maxim on how to start clearing out the numerous Jackal bandits on the land of Transia, raised his head and looked at the Scarlet Consul in shock who came to report the news in person.

He said to the panting Miriam:

"Tell me again, who wants to talk to me remotely?"

"Marshal Loren 'Steelheart' Frederick, the commander of the Pioneer Legion and the commander-in-chief of the Plantagenet Kingdom's eastern battlefield. The last time we heard about him, he was still a general."

Miriam was also confused.

But she understood the importance of this matter and said in a serious tone:

"Major Frazier, who opened up the fortress, just sent an urgent message to the communication band of my calculation orb. He explained the matter. Marshal Loren wanted to talk to the lord of Transia.

It is said that they want to discuss the defense of the Black Disaster and send some soldiers from the Plantagenet Kingdom to southern Transia to help form a defense line. "

"Is he the half-dwarf butcher who ordered the destruction of Cadman City?"

Maxim asked with a strong emotion:

"Did that bastard come here just to provoke you?"

"That is an act of war! Although I also reserve my own attitude on this matter, I must emphasize, you two, that the nature of this matter is very serious, and it is directly related to the authority and rule of the lord."

Miriam pulled up her chair and sat at the table covered with the map, explaining to her lords and colleagues:

"Before coming, I had a detailed discussion with Professor Malcolm. The professor believed that it was not enough for Mr. Murphy to obtain the title of 'Governor' appointed by the Queen of the Kingdom of Nordtof! Judging from the current environment we are in, Transia The governor of the region must be recognized by the Kingdom of Plantagenet again, so as to establish the neutral status of Transia between the two countries.

And the two governorship appointments are enough for Lord Murphy to gain an undisputed strong claim in the Transia region! No one can legally refute Lord Murphy's right to rule this land.

This is very important for the future development of our territory.

Only with sufficiently reasonable ruling rights and claims can the decrees and laws you enact later be tenable and abided by the residents of the other two countries. To be more serious, this may be related to the issue of 'national character'. "

Miriam talked a lot, picked up the water glass and took a sip, and then said to Murphy in a tactful tone:

"So our suggestion is that although the other party demolished your hometown, we still hope that the lord can restrain his inner anger and emotions and complete the remote meeting with Marshal Loren tomorrow. The other party's psionic master will be responsible for setting up a special Psychic communication channel, our psionic masters only need to cooperate in casting spells."

Miriam herself felt that Murphy must have feelings for Marshal Loren, after all, Cadman City was ordered to be destroyed by the other party.

But in fact, Murphy has no special feelings for this city that once did not welcome him.

As for the destruction of Cadman City, although he must express his condolences on a humanitarian basis, and Murphy also feels sorry for the innocent dead, when it comes to his attitude towards Marshal Loren, he is not only filled with hatred, but even a little guilty.

After all, the arithmetic orbs he snatched in Smuggler's Wood were the marshal's "private property."

Doesn't this mean that the slave wants to take the initiative to talk to the robber? And based on the current importance of the Calculation Orb in the Scarlet Castle system, Marshal Loren is basically Murphy's "angel investor".

How embarrassing would it be if the other party came up and asked where his orb was as soon as this "psychic phone" was connected.

But thinking about it, with Marshal Loren's status, he shouldn't talk about such embarrassing things in a formal "diplomatic setting", right?

Murphy's mind was racing. He coughed a few times and said:

"I have no problem, just about the conversation itself, it shouldn't be that easy to get the Plantagenet Kingdom to commit to the existence of the Viceroyalty, the Plantagenet Kingdom is not Nordtof. The reforms that are going on in that country make it like A hungry wolf with enough ambition and appetite to eat Transia.

If it weren't for the approaching black disaster, I think the peace between the two sides might not be able to maintain even a few years.

So, do you and your lieutenant have any political advice for me? "

"have!"

Miriam took out a manuscript and handed it to Murphy. She explained:

“This is the advice that Professor Malcolm has put together, and his understanding and description of the Plantagenet Kingdom at all levels, which he feels will give you a clearer understanding of that country and its institutions.

As for your strategy for tomorrow’s conversation, the professor advises you not to get hung up on the details.

Marshal Loren is a man with a strong military style. He may prefer a straightforward confrontation, even in terms of language.

According to the information given by Major Fraser, Marshal Loren has been appointed by King Louis as the commander-in-chief of the Kingdom's Eastern Front and the Black Disaster. Therefore, from a power perspective, he is fully qualified to determine whether you can be appointed to Transia. Governor-General and provided King Louis with advice on a political level.

According to some rumors circulating in the Plantagenet Kingdom, Marshal Loren is King Louis' most trusted military member, so his attitude can basically be equivalent to King Louis's attitude on this matter. "

Maxim didn't understand the depth of Miriam's words, but Murphy understood.

He raised his eyebrows and asked with a straight face:

"So, my Scarlet Archon's advice to me is to try my best to please the marshal of the enemy country?"

"Um."

Miriam nodded seriously and said:

“This is a strategy that can be used, and in my experience in history classes and administrative subjects, it tends to be very effective.”

"This won't work!"

The loyal Maxim immediately objected:

"How can the lord please the enemy? If the subject people know this, it will definitely cause unnecessary waves. At present, our people hate the Kingdom of Plantagenet, especially the Pioneer Legion. Miriam!

When you make suggestions, you should consider the attitudes of our own people, rather than always seeing yourself as someone outside this land.

This is your hometown too! "

"Hey, can't we just not let them know?"

Miriam sighed and said:

"Although this sounds bad, concealment is also one of the essences of politics. The lord is to lead the people, rather than being coerced by the people's opinions. Mark, you actually know that at this stage, it is impossible to engage in conflicts with the Plantagenet Kingdom. A good relationship won’t do any harm to Transia, right?”

Maxim said nothing with a straight face, but this silence itself was a clear enough answer.

"I won't please him!"

Murphy shook his head and said:

"Not to mention my true thoughts on this matter, let's just talk about my other identity. As a person who has been recognized by Her Majesty the Wolf Lady of the Nordtov Kingdom and granted the position of Acting Governor, if in this situation, Surrendering to the Border Marshal of the Plantagenet Kingdom would mean that the support of the Yankees that I had finally won over would be lost.

I had to complete the conversation with Marshal Loren on an equal footing, but this was actually an opportunity! "

Murphy narrowed his eyes and said to Miriam who was listening carefully:

"The Wolf Girl's certificate of appointment is already in hand. The king's stamp belonging to the Winter Palace on it is the 'weapon' I can use. Marshal Loren and his King Louis can not care about the attitude of the people of Transia, but they cannot Ignore the majesty of Borei Castle.

Miriam, you are right, this matter is related to national integrity.

But it’s not our national character

Believe me, if you reveal this appointment letter to your senior now, I believe that the dwarf marshal will not be too presumptuous tomorrow! "

"yes!"

Maxim immediately became happy.

He clapped his fists and said:

"Master Murphy can completely use his strength to fight, just like finding a delicate balance in a sword fight, using the wolf girl's royal power to suppress the damn marshal."

"And the Plantagenet Kingdom needs us too!"

Miriam's eyes lit up and she said thoughtfully:

"Just like the Yankees of the Kingdom of Nordtov need us to be on the front line of the Black Disaster to replace their soldiers in death, the nobles of the Plantagenet Kingdom will not be willing to send their children to the dangerous front line. .

So, if the most optimistic scenario occurs, the marshal will even take the initiative to win over and appease us!

Ah, who would have thought that the terrible black disaster could actually become Transia's talisman at this difficult time? "

"Hey, you young people, if you had read more the chronicles of the Confederation of Portia, you wouldn't have realized this truth just now."

Tris's voice sounded from the door.

Having just finished catching fish and happily drinking a bottle of fine ice and fire wine, Archduke Bloody Vulture, who was walking out to eat and take a walk, leaned unseemly against the door of Murphy's office.

While playing with her naughty hair, she said:

“From the moment the first city of the Portian Confederation was established, using the Black Scourge and the threat of gnolls to extract profits from the Nords, Sealanders and Kets has been the foundation of this country!

There was a very good saying in Murphy's previous report to the Wolf Girl. War itself is the most profitable business, and over the past few hundred years, the human nobles of the Portia Confederation have implemented this to the extreme.

Every black disaster will cause heavy losses to the Portia Confederation, but after every black disaster, the country's strength will usher in a wave of explosive growth! It is said that the people who rely on the mountains and rivers depend on the water. If you want to live comfortably in this ghost place of Transia, you have to learn to take advantage of the threat of those ferocious jackals.

They are indeed formidable enemies, but this does not prevent the Portian Confederation from using them as a way to make money.

The unique geographical location here is our biggest trump card when asking for various assistance from other forces. "

The Archduke of the Blood Vulture showed a slightly disgusted but generally satisfied smile, stepped forward, touched Miriam's little head, and said warmly:

"Murphy's importance to you makes sense. You have relied on yourself to understand the survival principles of the managers of this land, but this is just the beginning, Miriam. As the Scarlet Archon, you have to learn in this aspect And there’s a lot of groping.”

Miriam's impression of Mrs. Tracey was excellent.

She has always believed that if all vampires were like Mrs. Tracey, then it might be possible for humans and vampires to coexist peacefully.

But it wasn't until today that she realized for the first time the cunning and knowledgeable soul hidden under the appearance of the useless king.

She realized that this ancient man who had lived in Transia for 400 years had witnessed with his own eyes the establishment, rise and destruction of the Persian Confederation.

Her life experience itself is a rare treasure for politicians.

Miriam also seems to have truly figured out the reason why her lord, Lord Murphy, is so young but so cunning and sinister. Maybe it is because Ms. Tris has taught her well?

"Can I ask you to be my political advisor? Ms. Tris."

Miriam stood up and said seriously:

"The land and I need your wisdom, my lady."

"Huh? You want to give me another job? Are you going to tire me out?"

Tris rolled her eyes and said:

"No need to talk! Dealing with family affairs is boring me to death, and it's not difficult to do. You just need to learn to jump left and right. When the Yankees are crazy, bring in the power of the Zealanders, and the Zealanders The man was about to overturn the table and move closer to the Yankee.

It is a pity that the Kingdom of Isa has been annexed by the Sealanders, otherwise the cunning island that has been playing the "continental balance" strategy overseas will become your most loyal ally.

Your predecessors all danced on three eggs, but when it is your turn, there are only two eggs left. This is enough to test your political wisdom and keen sense of smell.

You do need helpers and counselors, but not me. "

The Archduke of the Blood Vulture glanced at little Murphy, who maintained a handsome smile and looked at her lovingly, curled his lips and said to Miriam:

"Little Murphy has said that vampires will not be the rulers of this land in the future. We are just one of the creatures raised by this land. So go find your compatriots and get wisdom and experience from them. and lessons.

Can you please leave now?

I need to talk to Murphy about something. "

Miriam's eyes immediately became gossipy. She and Maxim looked at each other and exited the office obediently. After they left, Tris moved her shoulders and shook her slender neck and said to Murphy:

"Femis is coming back. She just sent a message and brought back the instructions from Lord Paying."

"I don't care about another woman right now."

"Be serious! Those two little guys are eavesdropping outside the door. Well, now, they are far away."