My little country

The city of Victory, the capital of the Felan Kingdom, is surrounded by green mountains and green waters.

The royal capital is surrounded by the most fertile land in the entire kingdom, and the largest river in the kingdom also flows through it. A large amount of food is produced here to supply this large city that ranks first in the surrounding countries.

It occupies an area twice as large as the capital of the Kingdom of Steel!

Much more advanced too!

On the criss-cross streets in the capital city, although the traffic is very orderly, and the streets are clean and tidy, there is not the slightest mess that a big city should have.

The nobles had magnificent carriages and miniaturized airships.

The civilians can also get in and out in cheap public bison carts and magic dog carts.

If you observe these civilians on the street, you can find that their faces are filled with confidence and vitality that the civilians of the Kingdom of Steel will never have.

Demen Knight, a diplomat of the Kingdom of Steel, opened the curtain beside the carriage window, looked at the bustling streets on both sides of the street, could not help but sigh secretly.

In terms of governing the country, the king of the Feilan Kingdom is really a generation of heroes!

The prosperity of King Philan today is absolutely related to his 20 years of withstanding the pressure of the nobles, vigorously establishing education, improving the status of scholars, and opening the door of knowledge to the common people!

If it weren't for the great protector of the kingdom, who would be able to suppress the rising Kingdom of Philan in twenty years!

This generation of the king of the Kingdom of Phelan will surely go down in history!

At this time the German Knight thought, the carriage stopped.

"My lord, the Arc de Triomphe is here." The groom shouted back.

"Thanks a lot."

The German Knight nodded slightly, and walked off after paying the fare.

The Arc de Triomphe is the main entrance of the King's Palace of Ferran, and it is built quite majestic and tall.

On the Arc de Triomphe stands the national treasure of the Kingdom of Ferran~a statue of a female knight driving a two-horse chariot carved out of gold... The goddess of victory is smiling.

The goddess of victory has wings on her back, holding a spear in one hand, and a sword in the other, looking straight at the street in front of her with her eyes.

Like a king, reviewing her people.

The Demen knight stood at the door, even if he was an extraordinary person and not a citizen of the Phelan Kingdom, he still felt the heavy and solemn pressure, making him afraid to be presumptuous.

"Is this the Goddess of Victory smiling, seeing it with my own eyes is more shocking than looking at the painting."

Demen knight uttered a row of small characters engraved under the goddess statue.

"Only education can prosper a nation!"

"I have seen all over the history of the masses, and I have never seen any country that has become poor because of education, and the country has been destroyed!"

The German knight opened his mouth. As a noble, he instinctively disliked these words. After witnessing the prosperity of the other's royal capital, he felt that the other party was right.

"These small characters... are the ones that the king of the Feilan Kingdom requested to be burned up." The Demen Knight felt a little confused.

Become a diplomat of the Kingdom of Gangdu to the Kingdom of Feilan. In the past few days, he deeply felt that the sharp nobility and royal family of Feilan Kingdom. Under the contradiction between the nobles and the common people, it is indescribable that the German knights cannot cover up. The surging vitality.

With this vitality, it seems that everything in the entire country is changing for the better.

Commodities are increasing, food production is increasing, everyone has more money in their pockets, and there are more and more knights and wizard apprentices of civilian origin, and technical bureaucrats that cause key conflicts!

"That king...maybe really be emperor?"

The German knight walked into the Arc de Triomphe, and this thought came out suddenly, and then he thought of a figure that almost blocked the sun!

The whole person wakes up all at once!

"There is the protector of the kingdom!" The Demen knight was suddenly sweating, and whispered secretly: "The kingdom of Feilan is no longer in time!"

In the inner courtyard of the palace, in a secret room.

The two wizards looked at the Demen knight in the crystal ball with ugly expressions: "I thought that the hints of these two days and the Via of the Arc de Triomphe could directly hypnotize him, but I didn't expect to be broken away!"

"Strange, everything is going well, what is the final hint?" an old scholar whose beard was about to drag to his knees asked, flipping through the book.

"We use the pressure of the Arc de Triomphe to imply that our country is the hope of the future and must become an empire!" the wizard said.

"Is that so? Huh... I found it!" the old scholar said: "It seems that in the heart of the German knight, he doesn't even think that we can become an empire... This just breaks the hint!"

"We have shown so much of the kingdom... still makes him so unconfident?" The wizard cursed in a low voice: "Damn, the giant of the Kingdom of Steel is really that terrifying? Make the knight so sure that the other party will be able to win us. !"

"Well, let my king know the result." The old scholar sighed, "Look at what the Gangdu Kingdom wants to do!"

After passing the Arc de Triomphe, the Demen Knight finally saw two guards coming to greet him.

"It's really arrogant!" Without the hint, I no longer felt that the tall German knight of the Phelan Kingdom grumbled. He followed the guards for almost twenty minutes before arriving at an ordinary palace and saw the king of Phelan Kingdom. .

Roald XIII, who is fifty-six years old this year, looks no different from a man of age!

"What a mighty man! What a strong momentum!"

As an extraordinary person, the German knight felt the explosive power and amazing aura contained in the opponent's body for the first time.

He hurriedly knelt on the ground and bowed his head to meet the well-deserved hero.

Next, there is no doubt about it...As the German knight uttered Xiao Yu's conditions, he was directly taken out of the triumphal arch.

Then, a civil official handed him a volume of paperwork.

The German Knight opened it and shook his head with a wry smile.

On the document is written by Roald XIII:

"Between countries, only iron and blood can decide the outcome!"

"Oh, this Feilan Kingdom... was born in untimely time!" The Demen Knight shook his head slightly. He who knew some of Xiao Yu's background, felt sorry for the fate of this prosperous city.

He didn't know that he had just left.

In the palace, the majestic King Roald XIII officially summoned the emissaries sent by Futaba Wizard Academy...

At this time, Xiao Yu was happily reading the extra change balance on the phone over and over again.

Thanks to the blessing of extraordinary craftsmen, the custom-made statue was quickly completed.

Xiao Yu delivered them one by one, and soon received the first payment.

On the chat software, the user who got the statue of Great Sword Teresa almost used a hundred words to describe his praise for Xiao Yu's craftsmanship.

Xiao Yu, who was boasting, felt embarrassed.

Fortunately, the five new orders placed by the user immediately brought Xiao Yu back to his senses.

"Five more orders will be made soon?" Xiao Yu said in a low voice, startled slightly, "Did you meet a local tyrant?"

"Or, in fact, I sold too low, making the other party think of being a middleman to make the difference?"