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Chapter 81: Don't Say What You Say

Just when Xiao Yu obtained the intelligence and people that the diplomats had worked hard to obtain with the cooperation of the other nobles, and analyzed it.
At this moment, there are only squares, parks and other open spaces inside and outside the royal city of the Kingdom of Felan.
There will definitely be passionate men shouting loudly there, spontaneously promoting the king's declaration of war and mobilization order.
Around these speakers, many excited citizens will surely gather. They will applaud the speaker's actions. When the speech reaches an exciting point, the surrounding citizens will also be emotionally aroused and go crazy with the speaker!
In the largest opera house in the royal capital, an opera choreographed by a famous artist had just been performed.
The content inside is flipped over and over, just four words ~ Long live Feilan!
But this kind of opera is extremely recognized and welcomed.
A large number of middle- and lower-level officials and ordinary military officers who entered the venue all stood up and applauded after the performance. The applause lasted for a long time.
Knight Demen cautiously hid in the corner, looked at the enthusiastic crowd, and shook his head slightly.
He knew that as a diplomat from an enemy country, it was a mistake to be invited to see this opera.
It's a pity that he had to make this mistake. The inviter was the most radical leader of the pro-royal faction. If he came, he would be humiliated. If he didn't come, there might really be something disastrous that no one wanted to see.
After all these people had left, Knight Demen wrapped himself in a black cloak and left quietly.
"Hey, isn't this Demen?" Just as Knight Demen walked out of the threshold, a middle-aged red-haired man wearing knight's plate armor in the aisle greeted him and showed a harmless smile.
"Sir Knight Domon." Knight Demen was slightly startled and recognized the other party: "Why are you not at your station?"
In Knight Demen's impression, this was the head of a security regiment in the royal capital, a powerful figure who came from a well-known family and held thousands of military power.
"Don't I want to chat with you?" Uncle Domeng walked over and glanced at the theater, making sure that there was no one inside:
"Have you felt the changes in the capital these past few days?"
"Of course I feel it." Knight Demen laughed at himself: "Ever since your king announced the war, there have been at least three waves of guys shouting long live the king and long live the Kingdom of Philan outside my embassy every day who want to rush in."
"The citizens of your royal capital are really terrible." Knight Demen paused and continued: "What did I see on the street? I saw groups of young men and women, their faces filled with yearning for war, chanting for
King, gather under your banner."
"If this wasn't the royal capital of the Kingdom of Philan, surrounded by majestic stone buildings, I almost thought I had arrived at a former military camp of barbarians in the wilderness."
Uncle Domeng nodded slightly, fear flashed in his eyes: "This is what the monster in the palace does!"
"Thanks to us aristocratic families, we thought we had suppressed the ambitions of the royal family over the past few decades, and the two sides had reached a delicate balance."
"Unexpectedly, we have been far away from the royal family! The power brought by education has made his prestige penetrate deeply into the people..." Uncle Domeng said with a helpless smile: "Can you believe it? When the king's order was passed to
My military camp, my subordinates and soldiers who have been with me for many years gathered together and headed to the Arc de Triomphe."
"I, a noble knight from a well-known family, have to be waved around by several young commoners."
"But we can't do anything about it. Over the past few decades, he has trained civilians who can replace our role... He no longer needs us!"
When Knight Demen heard this, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear.
"Those civilians...replaced our role?" Knight Demen took a few steps and looked outside the theater.
He saw groups of young men and women lining up spontaneously on their way to a nearby recruitment site for inspection.
They are not soldiers, but they are still orderly, exuding vitality and full of love for the kingdom.
The Knights of Demen have no doubt that if necessary, they will die generously for the Kingdom of Philan if given the order.
"The nobles at least control a lot of wealth." Knight Demen whispered.
"Strategic materials and mines are under control." Uncle Domeng said this with a slight twitch in his mouth: "His Majesty the King has taken control of warehouses in various places. He also announced that for the needs of the war, he requires us to sell the materials in hand at market prices and
Guarantee production.”
"He has enough civil servants to ensure that his decrees are implemented. This is something none of us expected... Haha, we never thought of leaving the royal capital, and his decrees are still so unimpeded!"
"The nobles of the Kingdom of Feilan have failed. They only dare to hide and watch your fight."
After saying this, Uncle Domeng glanced at the military flag raised high at the recruitment office in the distance.
"Do you understand? Lord Knight Demen, the enemy you encountered this time... is not just a family, but a real kingdom!"
Speaking of this, Uncle Domeng said in a voice that only the Knight of Demen in front of him could barely hear:
"As a noble, I hate that king. He took away my pride and oppressed my family."
"However, personally, I am proud of the Kingdom of Philan, and I sincerely want to say to that king that I am not willing to serve him, but I am willing to die for the Kingdom of Philan."
"So... Knight of Demen, see you on the battlefield!"
With that said, Uncle Domeng left.
Knight Demen sighed softly and touched the crystal ball that the knight quietly handed to him just now.
He knew that this was a kindness sent by the knight's family, and there would definitely be a series of confidential information about the Kingdom of Felan in it!
Obviously, a series of changes in the Kingdom of Felan that shocked the whole country made these nobles deeply uneasy and stood on the opposite side of the royal family and the country!
Back at the embassy, ​​Knight Demen, who had just sent the information through the communicator, found a reply from the Kingdom of Gangdu.
When Knight Demen opened it and took a look, his body was shocked:
"This is a letter of persuasion to the Kingdom of Feilan personally written by the Protector of the Kingdom!"
"Huh? Why is the sentence format at the end of this letter so strange?"
"Is it the sentence pattern from the Kingdom Protector's hometown?"
Knight Demen murmured, shook the paper in his hand, and read slowly:
"Don't say you didn't predict what you said!"
Tens of minutes later...
In the palace of the Kingdom of Feilan, a minister also spoke out clearly:
"Don't say you didn't predict what you said!"
"It's over? Is this the letter from the giant who destroyed an entire main army of our country?" In the room, the general with the sword said: "What an arrogant and arrogant guy!"
"He has such arrogant strength." King Roald XIII, who was at the top, waved his hand and said: "After listening, let's put it aside and continue to discuss what kind of weapons to make to deal with the giant."
"Fangye Wizard Academy has provided the blueprints and materials for the Broken Dragon Crossbow. You can give it a try." The minister lowered his head and said, "In addition, the alchemist already has a sample after referring to the alchemy fire paper leaked from the distant empire.
.”
"Oh, how powerful is it?" The king became interested and asked.
"It's very powerful. It can hit farther than ordinary ballistas, and the cannonballs fly faster." The minister said:
"It is expensive, heavy, and has poor accuracy, and the most critical thing is that the alchemy bomb produces too little powder." The minister sighed: "And according to the wizards' estimates, the alchemy artillery will not be as powerful unless it is enlarged twenty times.
It’s hard to penetrate that giant’s thick skin.”
Chapter completed!
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