The king of winter is in trouble.
"What is the country of winter trying to do! They want to abolish the aristocracy. Puccini is crazy. Doesn't he know that we aristocrats are the backbone of a country?"
An old nobleman in gorgeous clothes knocked on the table angrily: "Aristocrats represent glory. We can't just sit back and watch the actions of the so-called country of winter."
"Can't just sit back and watch? Are we going to send troops to attack the country of winter?" The young female noble who inherited the title sneered: "The country of winter is so far away from us, and the troops we send out may be stopped by other countries on the way."
"Maybe they will turn the tables. "Yi Pa accused us of invading other countries."
"What do you know? I didn't agree to let women participate in politics at the beginning. You are so short-sighted." The old man was so angry that his face turned red and he yelled at her: "Go back to your home and take care of your children!"
"What are you talking about, you bastard!" The scolded female noble stood up without showing any weakness and said tit-for-tat: "My husband died for the country. I am not only a mother, but also the Marquis of the Montparnasse family!"
"Watch your words, if you still have a little aristocratic style."
Jupiter looked gloomy and looked at the noisy crowd with a bad face.
For an emperor with ideals and courage, as long as people can be used well, he doesn't care what gender and species the other party is, even if they are not human.
Unfortunately, even he can't really change some systems.
He can use the power of the emperor to make a certain noble family finish, but he can't make the entire noble group of this country surrender obediently.
Jupiter has wanted to deal with the nobles for a long time, but the noble forces have taken root in this country for too long. Even after the war, the noble forces were greatly reduced, and their influence is everywhere.
Vestalia College is the product of his compromise with the noble forces.
Thinking of the situation in the Kingdom of Winter, he couldn't help but feel envious. It would be best if he could kill all these insects, so that no one would restrict him.
But the idea is beautiful, but the reality is bleak.
Even for Jupiter, who is called the supreme by the people of Vestalia, if he wants to do the same as the Kingdom of Winter, then his end will only be very miserable.
Vestalia is located in an important area of the world, rich in resources, and is one of the most powerful countries in the world.
It is not like the Kingdom of Winter, which is located in a remote area and the land area is basically frozen.
Jupiter's every move is watched by the world. This is a manifestation of his tough tactics, and it is also a constraint on him.
He rubbed his brows and waved his hands at the people who were still arguing:
"Shut up, what's the point of arguing? You are arguing like children, do you still look like aristocrats?"
"I'm very sorry, Your Majesty."
After hearing Jupiter's words, the two stopped arguing with each other and looked at each other angrily.
Most of the forces in this world are not monolithic. Some people strongly resist the practices of the Kingdom of Winter, and naturally there are people who are happy to watch the show and think it has nothing to do with me and make a fuss.
Whether it is aristocrats or anything else.
"I don't care what the Kingdom of Winter is going to do. I only care whether the other party's economic miracle can continue and whether the personal safety of the officials we sent out for investigation is guaranteed."
"But Your Majesty, the abolition of the nobility..." The old man wanted to say something.
He was interrupted by Jupiter: "I asked you to come here to discuss the interests of Vestalia, not the interests of the nobles of the Kingdom of Winter. Do you understand?"
The old man looked at Jupiter for a moment and seemed to understand something.
He sat down dejectedly and stopped talking.
As a person who has participated in politics for more than 40 years, he naturally understood what Jupiter meant.
When he thought of this, he felt sad from the heart.
The world changed too fast, and he could no longer see clearly.
"Continue to discuss whether we should establish diplomatic relations with the Kingdom of Winter..."
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Haimeling, a transit station for many illegal activities such as human trafficking, smuggling, and contraband.
Dranok's slaves will be sent here first, and then shipped to all parts of the world according to the needs of customers.
Not only slaves, but also other things.
The capital of Haimering is a place that countless conspiracy theorists in the world often talk about.
Spy agencies and intelligence dealers from all over the world are stationed here for a long time, and countless darkness happens here every day.
Gang fights on the streets happen every day. Except for the rich areas, there is basically no public security.
The royal family and the nobles control most of the country's resources. Any business, whether illegal or not, must pay tribute to them.
Under such circumstances, unimaginable corruption has also bred.
In a slum in Hai Mo Ling, a strangely dressed man walked on the road.
This man looked about a teenager, with a delicate and handsome appearance. He wore a huge hat, and behind the hat hung a curtain made of transparent gauze with unknown words printed on it.
There was a golden mark on his chest that looked like lightning and a purple and white rope across his body.
The whole body was dressed mainly in purple, and looked like a character in a drama.
Scaramucci, the sixth executive officer of the Fatui of the Kingdom of Winter, codenamed "Scattered Soldier", appeared in the slums of Hai Mo Ling at this time.
"Humans, humans. It's so ugly that it's hard to describe."
A sneering voice came out of his mouth.
Looking at the people in the slums whose eyes were numb, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Hey, brother, do you want to have some fun?"
A woman dressed in gaudy clothes stopped Sanbing. She looked at him with shining eyes and said, "Brother, you are so handsome. Sister, I can let you have some fun for free."
After saying that, the woman straightened her chest.
The inferior perfume floated to the tip of Sanbing's nose, making him feel a little uncomfortable, and the pale makeup made him feel uncomfortable.
But these are not the focus of Sanbing's attention, but this guy who looks like a streetwalker actually has strong limbs and can burst out strength that ordinary people can hardly resist in a short time.
This is a feature that can only be obtained after special training.
"Okay, then let me see your skills." Sanbing smiled, adjusted his hat and said, "If you can satisfy me, I don't mind rewarding you."
The woman dressed as a streetwalker was very happy when she heard what the other party said.
Such a handsome young man can be sold at a very good price.
Seeing his weak limbs, delicate skin and soft flesh, and his body floating, he might be a young man from somewhere. It is confirmed that he is not dangerous, except that he is dressed a little strangely.
Such young men disappear in Haimoling several times every year.
Those big men like to play with such handsome young men the most. When the woman thought of this, she began to feel excited about the huge amount of wealth she was about to get.
The scattered soldiers following him folded their arms and looked at each other with a sneer and ridicule.
"What a maggot who doesn't know how to live or die."
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