I Will Be The Crowned King Chapter 401

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At the moment when the voting results were announced, Louis Bernard, who was originally expressionless, was shocked. He turned his head sharply, stared at him with incomprehensible eyes and seemed a little surprised, and smiled at Ansen Bach.

In the next second, the young knight who seemed to have finally reacted abruptly stood up, disregarding the gazes of the people around him, quickly left the hall, and walked towards the courtyard still washed away by the torrential rain.

Hundreds of parliamentarians who were all about to stand up and applaud were left in place, looking at each other, not understanding what just happened.

In the weird and awkward atmosphere, Anson sighed helplessly and winked at Paulina Frey on the podium; the girl who immediately understood the question stood up, suppressed the doubts in her heart, and smiled for her. He clears the siege:

"Everyone, since the marshal has been elected and the time is urgent, let's start the second part of this meeting, about...about...about..."

"Ah! Regarding the official name of the army, there is currently a lot of confusion within the Confederacy. There are two very different names for the 'Confederate Legion' and the 'New World Legion', which have had an extremely bad impact on the unity of the Confederacy."

"In the name of the leader of the Supreme Council, I propose to hold a round of formal voting here to establish the official name of the regiment and the regiments and battalions under its jurisdiction; all members can express their opinions directly, and finally decide which one to use based on the number of votes..."

Paulina, who had guessed that there might be an accident in the plan, thought of a good way to cover up for Anson and delay the time after a little hesitation.

Sure enough... the parliamentarians who were still at a loss because of Louis' sudden departure were immediately attracted to their attention; the rest of the colony speakers also guessed, and they all took the initiative to come forward and put forward their own plans, arguing and debating red-faced.

Taking advantage of the noise and chaos in the hall, Anson quietly got up and left; soon, he found the back of the young knight in the lead-grey rain curtain.

Under the torrential rain, the drenched Louis Bernard turned his back to the door, and his thin back looked very lonely; the wet golden short ponytail was clinging to the pale neck; looking from behind, he could still see it vaguely. To his tense cheeks, gnashing of teeth.

Of course, Anson is not vague. He has all his "powers" enabled, not to mention Louis. The entire Grey Dove Castle is under his own surveillance.

However, the commander-in-chief, who had not waited for everything, took the initiative to step forward, and the young knight who had sensed the movement behind him suddenly turned his head, and roared first with a ghastly expression:

"Anson Bach, what are you trying to do?!"

The trembling sound penetrated the rain curtain, and even the noisy hall behind him could not contain Louis Bernard's anger at this time.

Controlling his breathing, Anson tried his best to calm his tone: "I-I don't understand what you are talking about, what's the matter?"

"I don't understand, you don't understand?!" Louis Bernard, who laughed in anger, his eyes were burning: "The one who doesn't understand should be me, not you!"

"Do you really think that I have no idea about your little actions in the Supreme Council? Black Reef Harbor and Red Hand Bay have disputes of interest with Sail City, and it is impossible for them to elect a Governor of Sail City as Confederate marshal!"

"As for Long Lake Town, Grey Pigeon Castle, and Winter Torch City, they are your vassals of the Storm Legion... Especially Grey Pigeon Castle, that Paulina Frey was introduced by you personally, and it is useless to call it an agent. For!"

"In addition to Beluga Harbor, the two colonies in Grey Snow Town were originally under your control, and the five eastern colonies also survived the cold winter with the assistance of Beluga Harbor; the thirteen colonies of the Free Confederation, except Yangfan City, have long since survived the cold winter. It is managed by you as a whole, as stable as a rock.”

"Without your order in this situation, how dare they vote for me, a guy who just lost the battle and lost his colony?"

With a self-deprecating sneer, Louis's face was full of disgust and anger: "Anson Bach, do you think I'm a pure idiot, can you play with it?!"

"Absolutely not!"

An Sen immediately made a decision... Although he didn't understand what went wrong, there must be no hesitation at this time, otherwise the whole plan would fall short.

However, when the other party used this tone to expose his own layout, An Sen was not only not panic, but even a little proud; starting an infantry division, the territory depends entirely on earning, and the success angel wheel, the national founding plan that started from drawing cakes... can have For loyal ministers like myself, Clovis, Franz and the Rune family have all made a lot of money!

If you didn't encounter the church and the empire, who ran to the novice village to block the door, and closed the bottom boss too rudely, what a free confederation, what a behind-the-scenes ruler, what a curve of loyalty... give yourself another ten years, and fully invest in all parties. After digesting it and kicking out some uncooperative shareholders, he can officially open in Beluga Port, and truly become a loyal minister who guards the new world for the Clovis royal family and maintains the enclave of the far border.

But obviously not now.

"I admit that some arrangements were made before the voting officially began; I also admit that Pauline Frey was instructed by myself to cast all Grey Dove Castle votes for you instead of myself; but It's all because I'm worried...that the disparity in the votes will lead to separation between Sail City and the entire Confederacy."

Looking at the angry young knight, Anson said earnestly: "They have just lost their colonies and cities, if at the final vote, no one in the Confederacy will vote for you, governor of Sail City, except for themselves. What a blow that would be!"

"You also said that the entire Confederacy can almost be said to be created by me. If I really want to become a marshal, I don't need any elections, just one sentence; but this seemingly fair method is the best way to gather people's hearts and create consensus. ; Including the secret ballot, it is also to avoid regional conflicts, all conflicts of interest are put on the table, destroying this rare unity."

"Unity... The thirteen colonies of the Free Confederacy today must remain united, no matter how many contradictions and filthiness and entanglement of interests they have with each other, in order to win a chance against the forces of the Empire and the Holy See!"

"If in your eyes, this is also fiddling and exploiting, then you might as well think so!"

After speaking, An Sen, who pursed his lips, took the initiative to step forward and waited for the young knight's response.

Hearing this, Louis frowned and stared at his expression, as if struggling with something.

"You mean that as long as you can unite the entire Free Confederation, the Storm Legion, the Rune family, and even your own interests, you can also be sacrificed temporarily...Is that so?" Louis, who was silent for a moment, said word by word:

"If it was in Thundercastle... No, it should be said that even when you defeated Uncle Bernard Morwes in the first place, I probably wouldn't doubt every word you said now, but now..."

"Ludwig Franz... When you insisted on giving Sail City to him, I vaguely felt that something was not right."

Louis, whose face was full of rain, narrowed his eyes slightly, and coldly pierced the essence of Anson's plan: "It's not so much to draw the forces of discord between the world of order and the Empire and the Holy See, in fact, you are trying to find a way to get along with Clovis and Franz. Regain contact and trust and wash away your stigma as 'rebellion'."

"As long as we can get in touch with Clovis, we can unite all the forces that are forced to participate in the war, centered on the royal family of Austria, to hold back the empire, and the Free Confederacy will delay time on the frontal battlefield and achieve bloodletting for the empire. the goal of."

"As for the Holy See... They don't have enough troops, and they ruled that the Knights, as the only elite, should not be overly compromised. They must rely on the jihadist army formed by various countries to maintain the front line, and the empire is the main force of the jihadist army; as long as the empire is difficult to advance, the remaining The Mujahideen will certainly not have the idea of ​​continuing to fight for the Holy See."

"So the empire lost its strength, Clovis protected the army and successfully united the forces of all parties. As for Anson, you..." Louis raised his head slightly, as if his head was hidden in the grass, seeing through the lion of its prey:

"Even if the Confederacy falls in the end, you can become the 'contributor' who has contributed the most to Clovis in the entire jihad... And if the Confederacy succeeds in independence, you can also keep a potential ally of Clovis, with no loss of profit."

"That's a pretty perfect plan, Anson Bach."

The young knight chuckled, and the understated curvature of the corner of his mouth seemed to be magnified countless times against the backdrop of the rainstorm.

An Sen, who did not change his face, twitched his throat hard, and said, "King!" from the bottom of his heart.

This...this is a little too unexpected.

He actually doesn't doubt that Louis can guess part of his plan. After all, in a sense, it has come to the end, and many things can't be hidden. In addition, in order to convince him to agree, he actually revealed quite a few not so good. It is not difficult at all to be able to clearly understand what you are saying and what you are doing.

But it's a bit... um, creepy to see through his entire plan thoroughly.

As Louis said, Anson's core is still the officer corps of the Storm Legion. The ultimate goal of the plan is to survive and at the same time, it is very possible to save profits and accumulate capital that truly belongs to him, rather than really want to die with the empire and the Holy See. knock.

If it can not be targeted, the Ice Dragon Fjord is of course a very good start to the foundation; but since the Holy See has personally stepped down, then it can only be used as a springboard for its own progress; if you continue to be bound here, there is no way to give yourself more prospects. of.

Indulge in the growth of the Faithful Alliance, support Reinhard Roland and the Frey family, continue to maintain the existence of the Supreme Council without completely seizing power, and give up the title of marshal... all to avoid too much attention, to maximize benefits while not yet. means of being targeted.

But now, these ideas have been fully discovered by Louis Bernard.

"However, it's still a perfect plan."

Just when Anson didn't know how to explain, the young knight's voice sounded again: "Since you have executed it so thoroughly, then just finish it in one go."

Ugh? !

Anson was stunned.

With unspeakable surprise, he opened his mouth with wide eyes, and suddenly began to stutter a little: "But, in that case, why did you just, just now..."

"That's right, I'm very angry! It makes no sense to be so used by my trusted friend, shouldn't I be angry?"

The suddenly cold-faced Louis said angrily; but then he changed the subject: "It's just that there is no better way to save the lives of millions of people across the Confederacy as much as possible."

"What's more, you are right. The Confederacy must be united, and at the same time, it must strive for those forces that are not aligned with the interests of the Empire and the Holy See; otherwise, there is really no chance of winning."

"but!"

Without giving Anson a chance to breathe, Louis suddenly stepped forward: "No matter what means you use, since the Supreme Council has passed a resolution to make me the Marshal of the New World Legion, then I am the highest military commander in the entire Confederacy; all names All the armies and officers of the Confederacy must obey my orders."

"You... Anson Bach, no exception!"

He widened his eyes, and said viciously in a tone that seemed to be gnashing his teeth, his expression solemn and a little uneasy.

"Yes!"

After only hesitating for a moment, Anson responded decisively: he held his head high, his feet together, his left hand beating his chest with his right hand behind his back, and he shouted loudly while saluting:

"Soldier Ansen Bach, willing to fight for Marshal Louis Bernard to the death!"

"Don't make trouble!"

Looking at the pretentious posture of this guy in front of him, Louis, who was soaked all over, couldn't help but said, his delicate cheeks slightly red: "I understand, you can give up the title of marshal, but the Storm Legion and Ice Dragon Fjord may not be able to accept this result. "

"In this way, I will appoint you as the commander-in-chief of the New World Army Corps, responsible for the actual command of the army, and then Reinhard Roland will be the logistics director within the staff, and the New World Company will be responsible for material transportation."

"From now on, all your military plans and deployments must be discussed with me first, and then discussed within the staff, and a final decision will be made. You can no longer act alone."

"Also, unless there is any accident, you must do your best to ensure that the Ice Dragon Fjord can remain in the Free Confederation and cannot be returned to the Clovis Kingdom." Louis continued:

"Since Clovis wants to use the colony to consume the strength of the empire~www.mtlnovel.com~, it is essentially the same as the empire, and it is not in the interests of the thousands of people in the colony to let the Ice Dragon Fjord continue to hang the King Clovis flag. ."

"How, can these conditions be agreed?"

He exhaled softly, and the young knight who forced himself to calm down looked at his close friend nervously; he knew that he didn't have the money to "blackmail" the other party, but there was no better way.

Still maintaining the military salute, the corners of Anson's mouth slowly rose, and his hand that clenched his fists was stretched out to the young knight:

"make a deal."

Louis glanced at him, but instead of shaking hands like normal, he grabbed the thumb of Anson's right hand, and slammed into his lower shoulder with a forceful tug, and cast an incomparably determined look:

"make a deal!"

Chapter end