Chapter 838 The Way of the Tyrant
Mazov's speculation was roughly consistent with the facts. After Caledor withdrew from the War Council, the navy had an obvious shortcoming. Long-range firepower and dragons could eliminate the enemy, but the land needed soldiers to occupy it.
If the role of the navy is only to serve as a long-range fire support point and does not involve any beach landings, it would be better to vigorously develop the mage system and strive to create a floating city to crush the opponent.
A little psychological game made Draconir feel even more stressed. There was a bit of joking in the eyes of the man in front of him, as if he was waiting for how he would make a fool of himself next.
The prince pondered for a moment and gave some excuses,
“The war mobilization order was issued by my father, calling on all of Caledor to respond to the task of retaking the Dragon Horn. As an important port city in Caledor, Qingyan Port should make a contribution to this end.
The integration of the Coast Guard into the Royal Navy was a long-established plan. The main responsibility of the Qingyan Port City Hall was to manage the city, and the Dragon Palace was responsible for military and security matters. "
The prince used the division of responsibilities in the law to explain the current situation of Qingyan Port. As a unique human city, although it has a high degree of autonomy, the most important personnel are appointed and dismissed, and the military is under the jurisdiction of the Dragon Palace.
The war obligations also clearly stipulate the compulsory soldiering system for humans of multiple nationalities in Caledon.
Mazov smiled, as if he had expected this answer.
"Of course, Qingyan Port is naturally willing to obey any instructions from the Dragon Palace, but although the recapture of the Dragon Horn is of great significance to Asul, ignorant humans do not know the important value of this artifact.
For a city that has been at peace for a long time to suddenly enter a state of war will probably take a lot of time to prepare. "
This is to prepare to negotiate terms...
Drachnir narrowed his eyes. If he didn't know Mazov's purpose at this point, he would have failed too much as the heir.
The prince spread his left hand and said, "You seem to have forgotten one thing. Who allowed the people of Kislev to survive the catastrophe in the great holy war? Who liberated the slaves who suffered from Druzi's cruelty, and did not hesitate to confront most voices in the country. , granting these lowly men an unimaginable political status.
The Dragon Palace gives humans work, education, food, shelter, and a safe environment. And when you are needed, it actually takes a lot of time to prepare? ! "
"It is undeniable that human beings have received many benefits from the dragon's court. From a group of miserable people who can't even find potatoes, they have become a person who has no worries about food and clothing." Mazouf seemed to be sighing, and also seemed to be praising Chen, but he soon became confused. Change the topic,
"But because of this, we have received jobs, education, food, shelter, and a safe environment, so we are eager to change. It is the nature of every intelligent creature to climb up. You should understand this, Prince Drachnir. "
"What can you do?"
"Twelve thousand experienced professional soldiers, the Serpent Legion under the Kislev Blood Serpent Brotherhood, provide all the supplies for the Dragon Palace in the Badlands."
Draconir had a murderous look on his face. It seemed that Mazov had done a lot of good things behind his back.
The Coast Guard has only four thousand soldiers, but when he negotiated terms now, he was able to summon twelve thousand professional soldiers.
The original warning to him not to have too much contact with Kislev seemed to have turned into nothing, and even the notorious Serpent Legion in the old world could be affected.
It was originally expected that Qingyan Port could only provide half of the material supplies, but judging from Mazov's attitude, I am afraid that part of the annual industrial and agricultural output value has been secretly concealed.
The prince looked gloomy, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell my father about this? If you let him know that you have done so many stupid things behind his back, no matter what the value is, he will die immediately."
Laughing loudly, this was Mazov's first reaction. The villain held his forehead, seemingly amused by Draconir's words.
"The war mobilization order is definitely only missing a fire dragon emblem now. What he needs to see is whether you can be a good monarch before putting on the fire dragon emblem and make all parties with different interests surrender.
If you choose to tell him this, you will only disappoint your father even more. "
Hitting the mark, Draconir clenched his fists. For the first time, he felt that his thoughts could be guessed so easily.
The original plan was to let Mazov stay at Raskol's residence for a few days before meeting him, so as to create some psychological pressure, so as to facilitate subsequent conversations and take the initiative.
But I never thought that this villain knew how to seize opportunities better than imagined.
"what do you want."
"Seat on the Council of Nobles."
"Impossible. There have been only twelve seats in the Noble Council since ancient times. Behind each senator is a large number of Caledor families. How can a human become a member of the Noble Council?"
"But what is undeniable is that today's human beings are indispensable to Caledor. The influence in my hands is more important than any senator."
The very straightforward threat made Drachnir's mind become more and more heavy. He saw that Mazov did not respect him and bluntly explained the current resource division of Caledo.
The fact is that humans who provide a large amount of resources to the kingdom have not received the political influence they deserve. After obtaining nationality, they are eager to go further and climb to a position that can influence the kingdom's decision-making.
The prince looked at the confident Mazov and began to feel anxious, but he quickly calmed down.
He thought of the night when his father told many secret things before leaving, and he had a special message about how to manage Mazov well.
"Mrs. Kislev is not afraid of tyrants. What they are afraid of is an incompetent monarch. When you can show the courage, ambition and desire you should have, these barbarians will naturally surrender."
tyrant……
The change in Draconir's eyes made Mazov feel even more interesting. The boy's current eyes were very similar to his father's.
The prince's tone became noncommittal, like an order, directly stating his requirements for Qingyan Port.
"Your request is in line with what humans want in Caledor, but I cannot agree to it.
Dragons and sheep cannot coexist in the same room. If humans want to get their due status, they must prove their worth. The actions of the Badlands will determine whether you are a enslaved sheep or a sleeping giant bear. "
Mazolf was not frightened by these words. He rubbed his chin and thought for a while, "Is this your decision or the decision of the Dragon Palace?"
"Now I represent the Dragon Palace!"
A subtle, amusing smile appeared on the human's face. He didn't like Renjun, which meant that Mrs. Kislev could not gain the status she deserved.
Imrik obviously uses Mrs. Kislev as a tool-like pet. Since it is a pet, it should be used as a production tool according to the process rules.
As for Draknir, it remains to be referenced...
The mayor stood up and made a farewell ceremony. Before leaving, he finally expressed his attitude towards the prince.
"I will provide what is needed as promised, I just hope you can help these soldiers find a good superior.
I think Oliveira is very good. If possible, it would be best to put these people under his command. "(End of chapter)