"You said so much, but you missed one of the most important things, Ficulun's face fluctuated slightly, and a trace of imperceptible excitement flashed in his eyes,

'How are you going to deal with the pressure from the Falcon Empire in the North,' Ficulun asked with a solemn expression

They defeated the Normans and used so many armies, do you think they would make an uncontrolled person a high priest!"

"At this point, the mentor doesn't have to worry at all!" Detecting some traces of Fikulen's heartbeat, Arantir was happy in his heart,

He immediately threw out a result of his own deliberations, and Lang responded, "Hasn't the mentor seen it yet?"

The attention of the Vekia Falcon was not in the south of our Salander from the beginning, when the Falcon army launched the southern campaign, the Vekia Falcon was commanding a large battle of hundreds of thousands of people, he was besieging the Salande Kyoto, and wanted to conquer the Nord kingdom on the other side of the continent in one fell swoop, to complete the unification of the continent, under such a great cause, who still has the heart to take care of here"

"That doesn't mean the Falcon won't attack us!"

Ficulun still said with a hesitant face, "If the Falcon Army continues to advance, with your strength at that time, I am afraid that you will not be able to resist! A full 50,000 Falcon elites are gathered less than a day away from us, and they are like a sharp sword hanging over their heads, which may fall at any time and behead all the rebels in one fell swoop."

"Mentor, you are too worried, I said don't worry, naturally there is my basis!" The corner of Arantir's mouth sneered, "The army of the northern falcons is indeed very strong, there is no doubt about it, but in order to win the hearts of the southerners, the falcon, which has always been known for its bloodthirstiness, made an unforgivable big mistake this time,

It is a well-established truth that in troubled times, the best way to suppress the occupied territories is to enforce a cruel code. But he did not take strong measures against unrest in non-annexed areas like ours, and it can be seen from the war with the Normans that "why faced a Normandy army of more than 10,000 men." The Falcon Army, which was soaring at the beginning, was unable to achieve victory for a long time?"

Arantir said very proudly, "This just shows a problem, the war with the Nords has cost him too much energy and the financial resources of the empire, so this war with the Normans, the Falcon Empire sent only a legion, their army is exhausted, they can't draw extra troops to deal with us, and the news from the Falcon Empire." I heard that the Vekia Falcon has issued an order for the whole army to rest and recuperate, which means that the Falcon Army going south will not move for the time being! This is our perfect opportunity."

Fikulun stood up from his seat and stared at Arrantiel for a long time before he said in a deep voice, "Now that the Falcon army has controlled two-thirds of the southern region, they have more than 50,000 troops, and they have the help of the naval fleet. But you don't have anything, how can you take advantage of this opportunity?"

"I don't have anything else, but I have the hearts of millions of Salanders. With the support of the princes of Salander and the inspiration of the Ferran bloodline, countless Mamunuk knights will defect to me, and it won't be long before an invincible army will be gathered under my command."

Ferrantir raised his head and said, in a tone of contempt for the world, "I have the blood of the Ferran family, the son of Salander, and the prestige of Your Excellency's High Priest of the South, once the news of the rebuilding of the Southern Temple spreads, I believe that all the people of Salander will respond to us,

They will rebel as against the Normans. Rise up against the oppression of the Falcon Army, when the time comes, all the Salanders will be our people, millions of supporters, think about that scene, do you still need to be afraid of the tens of thousands of Falcon Army?"...,

"Are you daydreaming, still living in this self-righteous fantasy!" Ficullen finally burst out laughing. Listening to the bright future depicted by Arantir, and thinking that he might return to the position he had once admired by thousands of people, Fikuren said that it was false not to be moved,

He said in a deep voice with emotion, "I used to be in the high place of power, and I once fell into muttering, and the upheaval of more than a year of fleeing made me, the high priest of the south, who used to enjoy fine clothes and food, forget what the banquet tasted like, but I still have eyes, and I can still distinguish the form, I once spent some time in Kyoto in the middle of the country, and witnessed the whole process of Salander Kyoto being hit hard in the Sawi War, and finally falling and perishing,

The strength of the Falcon Empire in the north is far from what you, a careerist living in the south, know, what self-deception that all Salanders will rise up to resist, if it spreads from here, I don't know how many people will die of laughter,

With all due respect, the most supporters of the Falcon Empire's rule now may be those Salander northerners who were included in the Falcon Empire's rule, and it was the Falcon Empire that saved them from the war, defeated the murderous Normans, gave them land for free, settled countless displaced people, and defeated the ambition to annex the central Kyoto in the north.

After a series of events, half of the 10 Salander northerners now call themselves Falcon Empire people, and it is a fool's dream to expect these northerners to rise up against the Falcon Empire

"This is impossible, how can those lowly northern barbarians do this!" Arantir scolded angrily,

Ficulun's words cruelly made him feel that his perfect plan suddenly turned into a joke, and Arantir, who was extremely angry, said with an indignant face, "Have they forgotten? It is our southerners who have given them the right to trade at sea, and it is we who are willing to buy their unpalatable untouchable food, if it were not for us, they would have starved to death a long time ago, they should learn to be grateful, it is us southerners who have fed them for hundreds of years!"

"That's enough, I'm still daydreaming! It's a disappointment to have a student like you!" Ficulun waved his hand, no longer caring about Arantir, who was suffering like a child next to him, and walked towards the door, where he paused for a moment, turned his head and said, "Actually, you are a very talented person, but you rely too much on your blood,

You are the descendant of the prophet Ferran, so you should know the reason why the prophet lived in seclusion, and the reason why he chose to give up the hereditary high priestly power given by the royal family and chose to come to this remote mountain range to live in seclusion is because he is afraid that there will be people like you among his descendants, so he is a prophet who is worshipped, and you are just a rhetorical careerist!" If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )