Chapter 122

Name:Hero without Blood or Tear Author:
[122] The Spring of the Empire. (1) – If a direct attack on Saxony is followed, then you know that your relationship with Jim is over! Also, I want to return all the B-boys from the Saxon election!

The emperor stopped talking to him about his whiff.

It also seemed to be hard to invade Saxony directly for a while. The Emperor's demand was also demanded, but the Golden Confederation also made a peace treaty with Saxony.

Of course it does not mean that I will leave Saxony alone. There is a trick in every thing in the world.

A few days later, Valpurgis arrived with news.

"I was outraged in Saxony. Baler. This peace agreement is a humiliating diplomacy. "

I heard that the nobles were armed to nullify it.

"I expected it. You do not have to worry. "

I gave her a cup of tea and explained.

"Those who are raised now do not even know that the Sukenean Eunjae died."

Death after pre-election is a secret only known to the upper class in Saxony. Most nobles did not know at all.

"Because of that, they do not know how disadvantageous Saxony is now. It is humiliating, it is nullification, and it raises the voice. What if I told you the reality here? "

"I'm going to have a mess."

Right exactly. And it's as funny as having a fire in someone's house.

I announced without a consultation with the Saxen side that Suksunje Eunjae died. And that I am keeping a sword and a seal ring for the successor.

– The Pre-Sister Episcopal of Saxon told me to pass on this Bibo to a person who has the qualities of a successor. I will pass on the Treasures of Saxony to the most suitable successor by taking the charge of his charge.

In this announcement, of course, Saxon rocked, and the returning courier had contacted the quartz with a bang.

– What do you do if you publicize it?

– No, no. I think you're having a hard time. I tried to help the aristocratic nobles rise and rise. And did I ever tell you that when I died?

The ambassador shakes the beard and shakes.

– This is a person! A ghost!

– Here you go. Please refrain from acting against courtesy. You are the aristocrats of the empire.

"Heh."

The ambassador lost his word. But he is a sick man. I tried to take the crisis as an opportunity.

– I have to help you with your work. Please return the Bibo to him.

I asked for nothing in that demand.

– Do you have any more money?

-Oh, sure.

– No, it's … . There are a lot of soldiers in the golden union, and there is not enough money. I want you to show your friendship.

-You've got a million Florin!

At that point I got a whimper.

– Your first post, you got me. Why is this? I have not seen your friendships yet.

– You are so shameless! Change back!

I pushed his face tightly and shouted at the crystal ball so that the ambassador was angry.

– Do not stick to too much. I can only see you in your nostrils. And I need to stop the communication.

– No, why are you doing this?

– I just got a call from Count Leipzig. I'm interested in the seal ring.

Count Leipzig is the second son of the pre – election of Saxony.

I beg your pardon? Oh, no! Excellency You must be on the side of the Duke of Lower Saxony! Is not it the Duke of Lower Saxony who has worked hard to conclude a peace treaty?

– No, it does not mean I'm going to have a hand with Count Leipzig. I still have to contact you, but I have to listen to you.

I smiled and told me not to worry.

– If there is solid friendship (gold coins) between us, there is something to worry about. Then hang up.

– I do not know money … .

Bold!

I turned off the crystal ball. From now on, the successor came up with a humorous thought to break the money one by one.

"Like a dragon, you can swim gold on the floor soon."

*** During the winter, successors have shown me many sincerity.

"This is the castle of the Duke of Lower Saxony."

"It is the sincerity of Count Leipzig."

"This is the sincerity of Count Maisen."

“…And so on. "

I look at a pile of gold coins that seemed to be tired of his assistant, Max. It was a bribe, though I was talking about sex. We are trying to settle the gold coins we have uncovered.

"Sir, I am a weak mercenary and I am weak."

Max screamed to die. He would, too, because I had just over 350,000 Florin in Saxony. The Bavarian court was more than officially supported.

"Why do you keep counting?"

"Sir, are you going to get caught in this eventually?"

"Enough! What do you see in your skills? I've eaten everything I've ever had, but I've never done it before. The more you have in this world, the better it is, and that's gold coins. "

Take a break.

A handful of gold coins fall down between my fingers.

"Listen to the sound of gold coins dropping. Is not it the most beautiful and beautiful tone in the world? "

Excellency You are too obsessed with money. Happiness is not something you can buy for money. What great poet did you say?

At that end, I made a foolish expression.

"Who said you want to be happy? I wish I had a lot of gold coins. "

"Huh."

Mark 's gaze on me was that he felt like he was going to go. But I do not blame it because I know that I always spend money only for the army and Yeongji. The money I spent for myself was really poor. The feather hat was as it used to be during the time of the mercenary.

"The poet must have been a hypocrite. When I was a teenager in the sunlight, I was drinking wine and I was thinking about life and philosophy. I could not live happily with money because I was alone with grief in my face. Maybe next to it slaves were sweating as if they were harvesting grapes? "

“…….”As soon as Mark lost his words, I offered him a bottle of wine.

"The old saying that no one spit money. Where is the one who hates money? "

I prompted Max.

"Come on, you can not count gold coins diligently in a polite attitude! I may even call my majesty for a gold coin if necessary. "

“…I should not talk. "

Anyway, it is time to pay back because I have received the money. But the emperor was tormented to return the Saxon treasure ring and the sword.

But you can not just give it back here. It is better if you give back to Saxen and the emperor to give back.

*** Saxony was heading for a catastrophe. VITENBAUER changed Baek was completely overturned after the official announcement of the death of the pre-sutras in Saxony. The nobles who had shouted the humiliating peace treaty until then realized that it was a divine order for Saxony.

So, when we stopped the crying, the contention deepened inside. The quadruped forces were struggling with internal labor, which eventually broke into the most influential First Nader Saxen Peacock Faction and the second Leipzig Fountain Faction.

The two of them, Jain, have not yet pushed their knives on each other's faces, but soon they knew that more than a sword would push them.

In this bloody atmosphere, Saxony was at the height of the end of winter. The Vittembaet change bag returned the remains of the prehistoric sutras that died. Today's souvenir arrived, and it was all in the war.

"It's time to arrive. Together. "

"Might be mine, right?"

Absolutely. Combine. God has told me everything. "

Agreed.

On one side of the Daejeon, the Duke of Lower Saxony, a prospective successor candidate. This is a cheerful ambassador to Bavaria.

"Vittendor's change bag surely pledged to hand over his belongings."

"You must have sworn it."

Duke of Lower Saxony made a smiling smile when he saw his brother Leipzig, who was on the other side of the war.

"A wretched bastard. I will be crying out in Daejeon today. "

Count Leipzig was also looking to kill his brother. They were brothers from a ship, but they were both struggling to nail each other's boats.

They were careful even when walking on the court railing. I did not know when his brother would stick out and push him out of the building.

"VITENVAIR changed the white courier has arrived!"

It was a shout to the cry. The successors gathered here were keenly aware of who would return to this important tombstone. Soon the Courier brought a box.

"Here's the message from Your Excellency Vittembaire Change Bag! I wrote down who had the right successor in the box. Later I saw each other so that no other word came out and asked each other to be witnesses of each other! "

"That's right!"

The Duke of Lower Saxony went forward with his nostrils in excitement. Then those who had the box quit and quit. There was no one who was interested in the box now, although it was awarded a hurry.

"Finally my father's keepsake!"

"Brother, wait a minute. Would not it be right to open it together? "

The Duke of Lower Saxony thought it was his own, of course, and his brother Leipzig was worried about him. However, because of the nobles watching, it was not possible to attribute them.

May You too. "

They fell slightly across the box. So that when the opponent pulls the knife, he can always avoid a jump like a frog.

"Well, let's open it."

When I unpacked it, I saw a sword and a ring in a long box.

"Definitely authentic!"

Oh! This is your Majesty! "

The nobles who flocked and watched fascinated me.

"I have a letter in there."

"Read the bishop once."

When the nobles demanded, the bell rang out. But soon his expression became speculative. Then I wonder around.

"What the hell?"

"Why? Please read it. "

After all, the Duke of Lower Saxony took the letter and ripened it loudly.

"I have decided for peace of Saxony at the end of my consideration. Tension rings to Duke of Lower Saxony, and swords to Leipzig … … . Let thy brethren cooperate to rule over Saxony in peace and justice.

At first glance, it seemed plausible. But it was a really rude voice.

"This is crazy!"

The Duke of Lower Saxony threw the letter he was carrying. Then I grabbed the ring and tried to grab a long sword. Count Leipzig ran in the eye with his eyes upside down.

"Let it go! Brother

"noisy!"

The two brothers grabbed each other's necks and began to fight. Then the two followers were divided into two and ran into battle. The honorable Battle of Saxony turned into a battleground for the market floorists.

"Let go! Let go! 퉤! "

"Get out! It's like the shame of the family! KAAAK ~! 퉤! "

The brothers were arguing, spitting on each other's face.

"This is it!"

Dunn, who went to the courier in the winter, felt dizzy and stumbled. It is a very rough one, but the souvenir has been divided into two. Now the successors were almost to fight like muddy pigs.

Stuttering.

I hurriedly took the crystal ball out of my arms and rushed to the place where no one saw it. He came up with the link to the Vittembaire change bag.

"What are you doing? Change back! "

No matter how angry he was, he did not have the honor to do what he was.

"I think your Saxon is your playground! You made me very dormant! I will pay the price of this work today! "

Dwenbang has played a long way, but his opponent is scared.

"I do not know what the door is Jain."

"this guy! I am sure that we will give you a souvenir to our Lower Saxony! "

In the end, Count Vittembaier responds by picking the meat in the gap with a knife next to it.

"Wow! I ate well in the liver. Oh, I never said that I would give two of them to Duke of Lower Saxony. "

"what!"

"I am not a liar. I kept my promise. Yeah. You are not talking to the deaf, but how can you not understand it? "

"One thing that makes sense!"

"Anyway, the money I send is good. Haha hot! "

Bold!

With that, magic communication is over.

Oops! Are you nuts?

Dwenberg tried to connect the crystal ball again in a hurry, but it was no use. The opponent destroyed the crystal ball. Dwenbang's white hair was dizzy and his hands were loose and he missed the crystal ball.

Took. Degur.

He eventually stood up to rest.

"Ai Goya! I was completely hit by that nasty villain! "

Dwenberg fell to the fate of the coming Saxony. It was because the Saxe had to be carved by the successors who made the agony.

And four days later. A piece of beef has been delivered to the dwelling house of Donben Castle. There was a note stuck in a gracious handwriting.

Please take care of it. These days your complexion is getting worse and my heart is aching. You have to do big things for Saxony in the future. – Your true friend, Balashut Ted von Viten.]

"Cool!"

Suddenly, Duven spoiled the blood and fell.