Chapter 1065 296. Contract reached
Annan and Olmedo looked at each other.
This answer is very close to their psychological expectations. As for the amount of compensation, they can discuss it slowly.
"What about the lands and populations occupied by the Free Blades?" Olmedo asked.
"You should want the land to be useless, I am willing to spend money to buy them back. As for the population, it is your spoils of war, please arrange it as you like."
Vitalig's attitude was very low and he placed himself on the losing side.
Olmedo has no objection, and so does Annan.
The next step is to draft a contract and give Belludona a big gift.
Ge was about to be wiped out of his fortune, and Vitalig also wanted to say thank you to Annan: "I hope the bargaining did not destroy our friendship."
Annan felt inexplicably uncomfortable, serious and Vitalig said: "You don't have to be like this. This war and hostility have nothing to do with you."
Vitalig was stunned and looked at Olmedo with a friendly smile.
“We were all once Kingdom people. It’s not so much based on interests, but rather because we don’t want to see one less old friend,” she said.
The shock turned into emotion," Vitalig showed a bright smile that belonged to the second prince in the past: "I understand. ”
The content of the contract is not complicated: after Vitalig becomes king, the Free City will return the occupied land, and the Kingdom of Rekaner will pay him war compensation for a period of ten years.
After writing the contract, Annan always felt that something was missing and wanted to add one more thing: Agarwal must die!
"Agarwal...has he offended you?"
"I'm fine. Xingyue Bay is still young and I haven't had time to put in too much effort. But Olmedo lost the breeze her father left for her. The soldiers in the Snow Mountain Fortress lost their lives, and the people in the north lost their homes... These are inseparable from him. "
If Agarwal had not escaped, Breeze City might still have fallen, but it could. Hold on for a long time. Jiu went to the snow mountain fortress to prepare, and the northerners withdrew from the north.
From this point of view, even if Agarwal has not taken refuge with the rat me, he is still a member of Crowe.
Agarwal is different from old Augsta. If the old Augusta suddenly appeared in front of him, Annan would be able to forgive him for playing around with him because of Aiwujiwu. At most, he would be fine with a few sarcastic words.
Not to mention the Chairman, although he has inherited the fine tradition of brothers playing with themselves, no one does not like a loyal person and a legendary mage
But Agarwal, only Agarwal, only Agar Val, inexcusable!
He betrayed the North, betrayed the people, betrayed Breeze City, and betrayed Talling!
Even if he surrenders, Annan will only let him work as a manure collector!
"Understood, let's add another one. Agarwal will be handed over to Liberty City."
"I want to add one more." Annan suddenly said.
Olmedo looked.
"Please speak."
Vitalig is neither arrogant nor impatient. After all, he can be resurrected, which is inseparable from Annan.
Beyond this, he saw clearly that it was Annan who had the final say whether he could return to the kingdom or not.
"I don't want the blood of the Blade of Freedom to be shed in vain."
Vitalig frowned slightly, but felt that Annan was not the kind of person who would continue to beg for compensation insatiably.
Annan looked at Vitalig and said solemnly as if praying: "So after we leave, you must let the common people have food to eat and clothes to wear, so that they no longer need to be enslaved by the nobles and will no longer be enslaved by the enemy. Drive out of your home."
Vitalig said with the same solemnity: "I will do it if it happens again. Welcome the Blade of Freedom to reappear in this land."
The contract was reached, Belludona was full again, and the hostile parties became allies - provided that they could successfully help Vitalig launch a coup. Helping Vitalig sit on the throne is easy. The Freedom Blades that were about to surround the new royal capital and one-third of the council members who had defected were enough to cause a coup.
The only two things they had to consider were the attitude of the beardless Empire and the reaction of the Skaven.
As for the latter, Annan has asked Gale to inquire about it. And the former... Because there are many voices within the empire, I don’t know which method the palace garden will adopt.
Olin became a traitor and helped Annan find out what was going on with the Imperial Ministry of Foreign Affairs: they were also waiting and watching.
In other words, the empire's reaction depends on what Vitalig does.
If Vitalig doesn't want to save this mess, bring him back to Montreal Hill. But if Vitalig takes up the ruined kingdom of Rekaner and holds on to the north, then he will admit that he still has the blood of Montreal's golden family and downplay the attack.
This is the consistent style of the empire: despise the weak and value the strong.
Although Annan and Vitalig have finished dividing the cake,
the rat people will not sit back and watch the new capital city usher in its true master.
Liberty City has stayed in the Old Violet Land for too long, and it’s time to go to the New Capital for the final battle.
The floating city floats to the north, and Vitalig likes to stand on the fence on the edge of Free City and overlook the devastated land.
These are not caused by the Rekaner Kingdom, but they are inseparable from them.
Scavengers, demons, Free City...Free City is no longer the enemy, but what about the first two?
Even if Vitalig becomes king, it will only be the beginning of trouble.
After stopping for a long time, Vitalig returned to the street and walked on the bustling and exquisite streets as usual.
When there is no cloud cover and direct sunlight, Vitalig's soul will appear a little transparent. Ordinary people can't detect it, but professionals are very sharp-but the sign of Succubus Massage Parlor is hanging on the street. Occasionally, there are child-like goblins running past, tauren carrying grain and bargaining with bakeries, and there is an undead. There is nothing surprising about walking down the street.
As he approached the Legion camp, Vitalig was attracted by the thunderous sound of gunfire.
The musketeers stood in a row and pulled the trigger on a wooden target thirty yards away. Suddenly sawdust flew everywhere and the target was riddled with holes.
Vitalig stopped and looked at the weapons in their hands.
Ingrid appeared out of nowhere and introduced Vitalig to the magic gun.
It has no effect on demons, but if it is a rat hunter, one person can kill ten rats without taking a breath.
It is also easy to operate. A sixty-year-old man or a ten-year-old child can hit mice by lifting it up.
"The enemies I have to face are not only rat men, but also demons." Vitalig said.
Ingrid pointed to the artillery aside: "Then you can take a look at the magic artillery, which is as powerful as fireball and can ignore magic resistance. There are also knight golems over there, whether ratmen or demons. An opponent I never want to face on the battlefield..."
Vitalig moved, but turned into a wry smile: "The compensation is the value I gave based on the current situation of the kingdom. I can't come up with more money. ”
Ingrid was well prepared and took out a map: "You can exchange for the mineral resources in the kingdom. In addition, we also support loans..."
(End of this chapter)
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