During this period, the title "The Great" allowed Reggie to fly in the clouds for a long time. When Chris asked about it, Reggie replied without hesitation: "Yes, I would like to!"
Chris was surprised by Reggie's straightforwardness and simplicity: "Do you know the consequences of becoming emperor?"
"The consequence is that I have a higher status than the king!" Reggie said with a smile, "You don't have to be jealous of me, I won't discriminate against you because of this."
"I didn't expect you to be so naive!" Chris rubbed his forehead and said, "Have you never thought about why the White Tower Kingdom wants to help you become an emperor?"
"Because I saved their food with pesticides."
"So they will be grateful to you? Do you think a ruler would care about this little conscience?"
Reggie was stunned. What Chris said did make sense. Repaying a favor with kindness is one of the most useless qualities in the eyes of politicians.
"Then what do you think the real purpose of the White Tower Kingdom is?"
Chris said: "The White Tower Country is the most powerful country on this continent, but it is not the master of this continent."
"You mean, it wants to annex all the countries?"
"It's not annexation. The White Tower Kingdom is different from other countries. It is not keen on territorial expansion. It is more keen on controlling other countries. I admit that it has the most enlightened ruler on this continent, and I also admit that it has the most enlightened rulers on the continent.
The people will live a good life under its rule, but the rulers of other kingdoms do not want to accept the control of the White Tower Kingdom, and the White Tower Kingdom does not want to let
War to weaken its national power. For it, the best choice is to create a public enemy for other countries. The Suixue Empire that dominates one side will naturally become a public enemy. The White Tower Congress, which represents fairness and justice, will lead other countries to attack you.
Beating him half to death not only maintains your threat, but also establishes his prestige, making the entire continent obey his orders."
After listening to what Chris said, Reggie opened his mouth and said, "Are you thinking too much? It's just a title for an empire."
"It's not just the title of empire," Chris said, "Now all countries need your magic potion. Tell me, what do you want to do?"
Reggie told Chris Nipoli's two plans, and Chris sighed: "It's exactly what I thought. According to Nipoli's first plan, if you refuse to provide potions to any country, then you
It has become the public enemy of the mainland."
This really hit the nail on the head, Reggie said: "What if I adopt the second plan?"
"You want to use potion to contain other countries. To put it bluntly, this is a threat. All kings hate threats. Instead of watching your face and living their lives, it is better to directly attack them in groups and force you to reveal the formula of the potion. If you don't agree,
, you will still become a public enemy by then."
Reggie suddenly realized that Chris was a mature politician and his understanding of politics was far superior to Reggie and Nipoli.
"Your potion is very precious. You can use it to win over more allies," Chris said. "As for the matter of proclaiming the emperor, I suggest you consider it carefully. Regardless of the emperor or the head of state, they are existences that other kings hate.
Don't let a false reputation ruin a hard-won good situation."
Reggie was silent for a while, and Chris' words were like a knife stabbed into his chest.
He respects the White Tower Kingdom so much, and even now, he believes that this respect is right. The achievements of the White Tower Kingdom can be compared with the ancient Roman Empire in another world.
"Maybe things are different from what you think. I have no intention of becoming an enemy of the White Tower Kingdom. The White Tower Kingdom wants to conquer the entire continent, and there is no harm in having one more friend."
"Friends?" Chris sneered, "White Tower Country doesn't need friends like you. Leaving aside places like Blackstone Island and Hanmaple Fortress, you only have six cities in your hands, and your combined forces can't even reach them.
Ten thousand, the gold coins and food you have stored are not even a fraction of those of the White Tower Kingdom. Maybe Matthias does not want to turn you into an enemy, but the best result is to turn you into a puppet of the north, attracting hatred and war for him.
puppet."
Reggie smiled bitterly, laughing at his own naivety and ignorance. Chris was right, the White Tower Kingdom did not need allies like him. The reason why Matthias left the promise about the empire was just because he saw through it.
Reggie's political innocence.
After living for half his life in the previous world, Reggie did not understand the concept of politics. When he lived again in this world, he was still easily defeated by mature politicians.
Fortunately, there was Chris who reminded him at the critical moment.
"My people and I must have a name," Reggie sighed. "Are we going to be stateless lords and stateless subjects for the rest of our lives?"
"Let's start with the kingdom first," Chris smiled. "You now have the capital to be crowned. Hold a grand coronation ceremony and then bring your crown. Unfortunately, I am not the king yet and I have not brought you the crown."
Qualifications.”
Reggie shook his head and said, "I don't want to make things so complicated."
"You don't have a choice, these are the rules."
"I'm so sick of these damn rules!"
"I know you are hoarding food and weapons, and I know you are trying your best to accumulate strength," Chris said. "You are doing a good job, but don't be so impatient. I firmly believe that I will be able to see the Shattered Snow Empire in my lifetime. By that time
, I will lead the people of Lane Country and willingly send offerings to you."
"Get well soon," Reggie touched Chris' pale cheek, "The Shattered Snow Empire is too far away. I hope you can take back your kingdom as soon as possible."
Reggie returned to the castle. Fortunately, he was still thinking about the envoy of Fengyan Kingdom. The envoy who had been cooled for more than ten days was on the verge of rage. Fengyan Kingdom was not powerful, but they were one of the oldest kingdoms on this continent.
, such rudeness and neglect are obviously unacceptable to them.
"Emperor Reginald, I have thought that after so many days, you should understand our request," the messenger stopped beating around the bush, "We have heard that you have that magical potion that can kill those damn pests.
, Fengyan Country needs your help, whether it is food or gold coins, we are willing to provide support for your Shattered Snow Empire."
Now that the topic has been brought to the point, Reggie no longer evades. During the conversation with Chris, Reggie has found the correct way to use pesticides, not for pests, but for diplomacy.
"First of all, please stop calling me the Great Emperor. I am still a lord, but I am no longer the lord of Broken Snow City, but the lord of Broken Snow Country."
"Lord of Shattered Snow Country?" The messenger didn't understand what Reggie meant. "Are you referring to the king or the head of state like the White Tower Country?"
"Not a king or a head of state, a lord is a lord."
"No leader of any country calls himself lord."
"The Snow Broken Country is the first one."
"You are degrading yourself by doing this."
"I did this because I am used to being called Lord."
Reggie handed the prepared documents to the envoy. He had prepared more than thirty documents like this. He wanted to tell all countries that the Broken Snow Country was established. Fuck the traditions and rules, the Broken Snow Nation would use the simplest
method was established.
"The Broken Snow Kingdom has no king, does not need a crown, and does not need a coronation ceremony. The Broken Snow Kingdom does not want to be superior to other kingdoms, but it will never be inferior. Out of goodwill towards your country, I am willing to give you two thousand pounds of potion.
, if Fengyan Country is willing to become a friend of Broken Snow Nation, please bring your documents to recognize Broken Snow Nation’s status when you come next time.”
The envoy was confused by Reggie's thoughts, but fortunately he had not forgotten the purpose of his trip: "Of course we are willing to admit that just two thousand pounds of potion... I'm afraid it's not enough."
"Do you still want more potions? Easy! Let's exchange for the demon's head!" Reggie said with a smile, "The wind demon and the rock demon have been raging in Fengyan Country. You have been fighting the demons for decades. In the future battles,
, please keep their heads. A warrior's head can be exchanged for ten pounds of potion, and a general's head can be exchanged for a hundred pounds of potion. If you can kill their leader, tens of thousands of pounds of potion are waiting for you.