Chapter 3 Upper Transaction [3]

Boss Ma and Riole. Ivanov's oral agreement is actually not very binding. The reason why both sides still do so is that they have their own ideas. In Riol. Ivanov seems to be another opportunity for him to rise to the top. Well done, naturally there is an unimaginable right to speak in the Ivanov family. It is the purpose of the deputy envoy of the Slavic Empire to obtain practical power and use it. The problem of selfishness is just to maximize personal interests. Who didn't do this? No one can question or accuse this fat, timid and cunning man.

And the careless consideration is to see to what extent the great aristocracy in another empire in the world has achieved through this transaction. Such activities and abilities have gone beyond the left wing of an ordinary aristocracy. There is no doubt that this is another big game, and it is appropriate to doze off to the pillow. Yes, Boss Ma really needs a strong war to vent all his power in the whole Grand Duchy of Norman to abroad. At that time, people will only remember that there is a man who is so powerful that he led the soldiers of this new country to win one victory after another. Yes, that's it. Such a war must be driven by interests. The magician, in the eyes of Boss Ma, is no longer an indispensable and important strategic force. He has made a clear goal. To some extent, he is looking down on the world from the perspective of God.

The Slavic Empire did not count him, and the power behind Ivanov did not want to provoke him at all. In fact, this is a disguised compromise, a disguised appeasement policy. I want to not let Tiger. House, a mad dog, bit people randomly, either giving pieces of meat and bones or killing them directly.

Obviously, the mad dog is armed to its teeth, and its dying ability cannot be underestimated. It's really not easy to kill it easily.

Then, you have to choose meat and bones. There are not many such meat bones. The Duchy of Narval is one, but it has fed him half full. Now, he stares at Latvia coldly. This prey, which is like a meal on a plate, does not know at all that his tragic fate is doomed.

When Latvia asked for help from the Roman Empire, it could actually be expected that the front of the Grand Duchy of Norman would definitely point here, and it would go up unreservedly!

Even if the other party is a god, cut off his two arms!

This sentence seems to be Tiger. At last year's annual meeting, House roared arrogantly at a group of people. This kind of madness is hard to believe that this is a human being who exists in such a world.

Crazy, crazy, this barbarian is too thrilling.

It seems that we just talked for such a short ten minutes, Riol. Ivanov changed into a slightly flattering look, plus the niche expression of a small businessman. When he laughed, the fat on his cheeks was extremely high, and his eyes narrowed. He couldn't see the real intention behind this hypocritical smile at all. Even the accompanying knights of the Chikov Empire curled their lips contemptuously when they saw the adjutant, expressing their disdain and sarcasm directly. Dealing with a small businessman-like figure is really a disgrace to him as a great aristocrat.

The party is still going on. Princess Catherine, who shuttles through the pile of men, is obviously extremely relaxed. For her, it is as simple as eating to deal with this kind of aristocrat who has been on the brain all day long. All men are so easy to control and master... Of course, except for that man.

The eyes fell on Tiger erraticly. On House's body, Boss Ma was holding a chicken leg in his hand and leaning against the door frame. Although someone passed by to toast him from time to time, he still looked very calm and fell into the eyes of outsiders. Naturally, the atmosphere and style of this barbarian were not enough to be with these elegant crowds.

"Tiger, have you said anything?" Shahili also pretended to eat fruit salad, bowed his head and crossed the fruit block with a toothpick. His beard was red and dark. The two strong men stood there like this, and the pressure was enough to make most people unwilling to approach again. Chikov, who was raising his glass and toasting frequently not far away, looked at Boss Ma from afar, and then raised the glass from afar. He didn't know what he was saying, and then took a sip. Boss Ma just nodded to show that he saw it.

"It seems that the interior of the Slavic Empire is not so calm." Boss Ma suddenly said very calmly.

He smiled sarcastically and said, "The Ivanov family really can't help being lonely."

"Huh? Have you confirmed this?" Sahili asked.

"They promised how many magicians would be captured if they took Latvia. A magician exchanged two horses for a suit. What a great courage. Such financial resources may not be available even if Nicholas I, the emperor of the Slavic Empire, comes out. Boss Ma seemed to be thinking about something. His eyebrows were twisted together, his eyebrows frowned, and the coldness in his eyes poured out unreservedly. Sachiley looked at him unexpectedly and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It seems that not everyone can underspook it. After all, there are still powerful characters in such a huge empire. Whether it is resources or population, the scope we control is too small. Even if we include so many tare bulls and earth goers, and even we even play out the signs of dwarves, the population is still far from enough. We can control a place for a month, but not necessarily a year. It seems that it is really necessary to come up with a strong way of governance. Boss Ma frowned and was very unhappy. He cursed in a low voice, "Damn it, this kind of thing will become a stumbling block!" But forget it. In this way, it is slowly and more stable. We should transfer the contradictions and eyes in this new country to foreign countries.

"Do you have any good suggestions? Crocker suggested split the great aristocracy and control it through one lord after another. However, this is not a long-term solution at all. In such a short period of time, no one can guarantee whether these great nobles will work alone. I think you should have some clues." Sahili asked easily at this time, and there is nothing he can do. In the eyes of many people, Crocker does provide a good solution, and in terms of the current ability and strength of the Grand Duchy of Norman, it is very operational. A grand duke controls several counts, the count controls the viscount, and the viscount controls the baron and the knight. Then a large number of knights and warriors serve it, which is simply perfect.

It's just that this is far from the original intention of the three bitches. They are not for a group of people to enjoy the fruit.

Boss Ma nodded in response to Sahili's question. Then he opened his mouth and asked with doubt inquiring tone, "Do you think it would be too crazy to ignite everyone's desire to fight in the whole country and turn it into a force and interest?"

Sahili was stunned and didn't eat the fruit on his mouth for a long time. After thinking about it, he still bit the fruit in a daze. This was a crystal pear, and a stream of sweet juice flowed into his throat from his mouth. The whole body feels comfortable.

The Viking man thought for a while, chewed the fruit with his mouth, and then asked, "Do you have a specific idea or plan?" I'm afraid that Norton is still complacent, but he has a good appeal. If he wants, the first one to burn his blood must be a taur.

Boss Ma smiled awe-inspiringly and said, "I have decided to implement the military merit system in the whole country, facing any free citizen in the whole country. Anyone's title and land can be measured by the contribution of foreign wars. Fifty enemies were killed on the battlefield, the title was promoted to the first level, and a fat sheep was rewarded. Kill 100 enemies, upgrade them to two levels, and reward three ewes. By analogy, what do you think of gradually concretizing the number of rewards and the level of titles? Moreover, such a method can definitely allow more people to participate in the pursuit of power and wealth. Even, we can implement a policy that if someone donates a certain amount of military materials, they can also get a certain title and reward.

Speaking of this, Sahili was stunned. Yes, he was indeed stunned. Boss Ma's idea is so exciting. As long as he is a normal man, as long as he is a soldier who thinks that he can kill a few people, he will think it is an opportunity. Even a farmer who has been a mud-legged for eight lifetime will definitely work hard to death for a half of a title when he comes to this field.

This is the driving force that drives all soldiers to move forward. Moreover, it is the most direct and effective.

This has nothing to do with honor and faith, which is the most direct interest.

He can't expect all the soldiers to be like a knights and nobles of the Roman Empire, or the glorious knights of the Knights Templar under the Holy See. Everyone, from the beginning, is a selfish person. The most terrible thing is that this force bursts out, which will be a unique oppression and injury to the enemy. Harm.

Even a woman will find that her efforts, her efforts for her husband or son or brother, will become an important guarantee for her whole family glory and wealth. This method is a kind of poison.

A poison that no normal person will refuse.

It's too spicy. This process is extremely thrilling, but there are charming people who want to roar.

Shachili roared and asked, "What's the name of this?"

"Military merit! I decided to establish the twenty-fifth level of military merit! Up to a few of the taxes that can have a city or even several cities of land, this kind of wealth stimulus can definitely keep those soldiers enterprising and not let the generals and commanders degenerate. They will have a sense of crisis, because there will be a person who is working hard to climb over his head anytime and anywhere. This is an important guarantee to stimulate the whole group to keep going and not lose its enterprising spirit!" Mr. Ma grinned, smiled evilly, and then whispered, "Shazu, if we use such a method, how many people will participate in a war that may have no confidence?"

Shahily was stunned for a moment and said, "That's definitely everyone!"