Reincarnated as a boss tyrant in the game

Far from the imperial capital, Soren had no interest in anything happening there.

With Imperial Concubine Maria Shaya guarding the capital, any schemes targeting him would have to get past her first.

Therefore, Soren was very much at ease.

At this moment, he was wholeheartedly devoted to the grand event of welcoming the newly appointed nobles of the Northwest.

The wind and sand of the Northwest raged, and the situation was turbulent and uneasy.

Yet, Soren's gaze was firm and profound, as if no storm could shake his resolve.

To quickly quell the unrest in this land, Gustav decided to adopt the most traditional and practical strategy: enfeoffing new nobles.

After all, these newly appointed nobles would take over their own territories, and they would undoubtedly do everything in their power to maintain the stability of their fiefdoms.

On this day, the sun shone upon the land of the Northwest, and the newly appointed nobles arrived one after another.

Dressed in splendid attire, their expressions were confident, even with a hint of arrogance, as if they could not wait to display their ambitions in this land.

Soren stood on the high platform of the bank, overlooking these new faces who were about to become his allies.

He personally descended from the platform to greet these new nobles, not only as a sign of respect but also as a strategy.

Soren knew that while these nobles were full of confidence, they also needed his support and guidance.

Therefore, he took this opportunity to promote the Imperial Bank's loan services to them, hoping to bind them more closely to his chariot.

The new nobles walked on the historic stone road, welcomed by the enthusiastic reception of Crown Prince Soren.

Looking at these newly appointed nobles, Soren was filled with emotion.

Among them, one-third were nobles previously ennobled by the empire but had been unable to obtain territory for various reasons, only now finally possessing their own fiefdoms.

Among them, the oldest noble had waited a full decade for this moment.

It was conceivable how high the threshold and difficulty were to become a fief-holding noble.

This also reflected the empire's rigor and respect for noble honor.

Fortunately, Prince Corin's rebellion had dragged two-thirds of the Northwest nobles into the rebellion, freeing up so many fiefdoms.

Now, the number of these newly appointed nobles standing before Soren was twice that of the original Northwest nobles.

This undoubtedly injected new strength into stabilizing the situation in the Northwest.

"Welcome, everyone, to the Northwest!" Soren said, opening his arms and smiling.

"Your Highness, we appreciate your hospitality," a newly appointed noble stepped forward and said in a loud voice. "We are willing to fight alongside you and contribute to the stability of the Northwest."

"Thank you for your hospitality, Your Highness," an older newly appointed noble representative stepped forward and said in a loud voice! "We are willing to fight alongside you and contribute to the stability of the Northwest."

Soren smiled and nodded in response: "Your support and trust are the driving force behind my progress. I believe that with everyone's joint efforts, the situation in the Northwest will surely stabilize and usher in new prosperity and development."

Inside the banquet hall, the lights were beginning to shine, and light and shadow were intertwined.

After a sumptuous dinner, a group of nobles were immersed in laughter and joy.

At this moment, Soren stood on a temporary stage in the center of the banquet hall, and his appearance immediately silenced the noisy scene.

"Everyone, please be patient," Soren's voice was steady and powerful, echoing in every corner of the hall. He looked around, his gaze sweeping over the faces of each noble, as if trying to see through their inner thoughts.

"I understand that some nobles are not satisfied with their territories regarding the distribution of new territories," Soren continued: "Indeed, the conditions of some territories are not ideal, and redeveloping them is undoubtedly a daunting challenge."

He paused, letting the words settle in the air, and then continued: "But please rest assured, I have not ignored this issue. To help everyone overcome these difficulties, I have prepared a series of assistance measures and generous benefits."

Soren's words were clear and logical.

"First, I will provide financial and technical support to help you improve the infrastructure of your territories," Soren explained in detail: "In addition, I will also send a team of professional consultants to your territories to provide specific development advice and guidance."

He smiled slightly and continued: "Of course, these are just preliminary support measures. In the future, we will provide more personalized assistance and benefits based on the actual situation of your territories."

Soren's words revealed his expectations for the new territories and his concern for the nobles.

Only by making these nobles truly wealthy can the situation in the Northwest be truly stable.

Then he continued: "Regarding benefits and support, I have already formulated a comprehensive plan."

He snapped his fingers again, and the magical projection changed, showing a series of charts and data.

"First of all, to solve the manpower problem, the empire will organize immigration and resettle those who are willing to migrate to your territories. At the same time, we will provide initial living materials and production tools to ensure that they can quickly settle down and get involved in production."

The nobles began to whisper to each other, discussing the feasibility of this proposal.

Soren raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then continued: "In addition, the empire will also send experts in agriculture, handicrafts, and commerce to your territories to provide technical guidance and market information to help you improve production efficiency and expand sales channels."

"Then what do we need to give in return?" Another noble couldn't help but ask.

Soren smiled and said: "Of course, these support and benefits are not free. I will lend them to everyone in the form of Imperial Bank loans."

He paused, looked at the reactions of the nobles, and then continued: "Of course, these are just preliminary plans and requirements. We still need to discuss the specific details further. But I believe that as long as we work together and make joint efforts, we will surely be able to make the Northwest provinces as prosperous as the Southeast provinces."

Soren's voice fell, and the hall fell into a brief silence,

The nobles were all thinking about Soren's proposal, weighing the pros and cons.

"Your Highness, what is the interest rate you plan to lend at?" Viscount West asked again.

It was very normal for nobles to lend to each other, and there were no clear regulations on interest rates, so they were very worried that if they were all high interest rates, they would eventually have to use their territories for decades or even hundreds of years to repay, which would outweigh the benefits.