After rebirth, one gold coin bought the Elf Princess

But after seeing the towering World Tree and the sudden appearance of the invisible assault force, some dissatisfaction instantly turned into loyalty.

Their shock was far from over.

Roland struck while the iron was hot and did not lead them directly into the city. Instead, he turned around and headed for the battlefield ruins.

There were many battlefields in the fight against the goblins, most of which were rebuilt after the war, with only two battlefield ruins left as commemorations.

One of them is an ancient castle that was blown up into the sky.

Sending away the presidents of the seven major goblin chaebols in one go is equivalent to killing seven monarchs.

Such a brilliant victory is certainly worth commemorating.

After taking a look at the shockingly huge deep pit, the nobles turned their gaze to the video of the explosion scene that was playing in a loop above the ruins, and they all gasped.

Such a big castle, just disappeared?

Also buried with him were seven presidents of the goblin tribe.

What a magnificent scene.

What a cruel method.

They had a completely new understanding of the new King Roland.

It is difficult to have the ability to set up an explosion site to blow up an ancient castle. It is even more difficult to have the courage to use your own home as bait to send robbers to heaven.

But they were soon relieved. Roland dared to fight against the entire goblin tribe as a viscount, and dared to take the crown from the leaders of the three major religious organizations and crown himself. What was there that he dared not do?

The visual effect of the other battlefield ruins is not as shocking as the castle pit, but it occupies a larger area and has more abandoned logging machines scattered around.

There are also many statues and murals showing the tragic battle situation at that time.

The nobles and reporters looked toward the center of the battlefield and discovered a solemn garden.

Just as they were wondering why a garden was built in a place where millions of souls were buried, Roland explained to them solemnly:

"Tens of thousands of people died in the war against the goblins."

"To commemorate their achievements, express my grief and educate future generations, I decided to build a warrior cemetery in the center of the decisive battle site to bury the warriors who sacrificed their lives to defend their homeland."

"There are not only warriors from my tribe and the elves here, but also warriors from other tribes. They come from different races, have different beliefs, and belong to different forces. They have many differences, but one thing in common is that they all sacrificed themselves to protect the World Tree."

"They will be the pioneers of harmonious coexistence among all ethnic groups."

Listening to Roland's explanation, the nobles offered flattering words one after another.

The reporters looked at the warriors' cemetery in surprise, with mixed feelings.

These reporters have traveled all over the country for many years and are knowledgeable. It is not the first time they have seen a cemetery, but most cemeteries have entry thresholds.

There has never been a precedent of building large-scale cemeteries for other ethnic groups on human territory.

If these warriors were still alive, they might not be willing to accept Roland's arrangement.

But they died without a chance to complain.

No matter how you explain it, Roland's arrangement is well-intentioned and shows respect for the victims. Even if the various ethnic groups have opinions, they have to keep them to themselves.

Since Roland was already on the moral high ground, if you didn't want to be forced to pee on by him, you had no choice but to stand on his side.

With the existence of this cemetery, leaders and successors of various ethnic groups have to come here to pay homage from time to time.

After all, the warriors of their tribe are buried here.

As time goes by, young people will gradually accept heroes from other ethnic groups.

"The elf warriors buried here are comrades of our hero XX. They trusted each other, stood by each other's backs, and created a glorious victory. Now they rest together, and time will bear witness to their friendship."

This is the effect Roland wants.

In this cemetery, the warriors who rest in peace are not buried according to their ethnic groups, but in the order in which they were sacrificed.

It is not uncommon to see dwarves lying next to elves, or templars buried next to druids.

Over a long period of time, differences in ethnicity and beliefs will fade.

People will gradually accept the new identity of "people under the protection of the Resurrection World Tree."

The politically astute nobles and sophisticated journalists fell into deep thought.

They could sense Roland's ambition.

What Roland wants to do is not just a king or an emperor, but the leader of many races.

Can he really do it?

The nobles were not sure, but they firmly believed that if they followed Roland, they would definitely have something to eat.

Although they have not yet visited the World Tree, the nobles have already reached a high degree of consensus.

Volume 184: The City of Freedom: Chapter : Gracia does not allow such a powerful person

"Feng Ling, what else happened recently?"

Even if you can take a few days off, what is coming will still come.

The anxious Prime Minister was summoned by the King to give a work report.

This would have been a normal routine job if the Prime Minister did not consider himself as part of the selection of a concubine.

But she did.

So she was too ashamed to raise her head.

Seeing Feng Ling's uneasy look, Roland raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said softly: "Feng Ling, are you willing?"

"Of course!"

Feng Ling suddenly raised her head, and although her eyes were still flustered, her attitude was firm.

Although the emotional foundation is weak, it can be cultivated slowly.

As long as it's voluntary.

Roland likes beautiful women, but never likes to force them.

He hoped that Feng Ling was sincere with him and would not compromise for the sake of balance.

Political marriage is acceptable, but a political marriage that is only about trading interests is too uncomfortable.

"Feng Ling, I will make time to spend more time with you and Sandra. Fortunately, we both have plenty of time."

Do you have plenty of time?

Although Roland promised to spend more time with Feng Ling, she still looked a little depressed.

"Your Majesty, you may have time, but I am very busy every day. You should spend more time with Sandra. The general is very lonely, but I still have work and family."

"Don't worry, someone will share your work this time."

Feng Ling looked at Roland alertly, bit her lip and asked, "Is it the villain who killed my father?"

"Feng Ling, the personal ethics of politicians are not important."

"Your Majesty, aren't you worried about his loyalty? How can such a man be completely loyal?"

Feng Ling looked at Roland stubbornly and expressed her objection clearly.

"Loyalty is not absolute, and I don't want to work with Lowe, even if he is very capable."

Roland motioned for Feng Ling to come over to him, stroked her cheek, and his eyes gradually softened.

"Thanks a lot."

"Am I very haggard?" Feng Ling's voice was trembling.

Roland said nothing, but silence was also a kind of answer.

Feng Ling's expression became even more flustered, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Her primary identity now is Roland's fiancée, and her secondary identity is prime minister.

Since Roland thought that Lowe could be her deputy, why should she object?

"Since it's your decision, I certainly won't object. I just need to supervise people like this."

"Not just Lowe, I plan to set up an inspection agency to supervise all officials."

Roland said seriously: "It is unrealistic to rely on personal moral constraints. As long as they are exposed to power, few people will not become corrupt. Of course, you are an exception."

Although the first half of the sentence didn't sound very pleasant, the compliment at the end made Feng Ling feel a little warm.

“Who are you going to put in charge of the oversight department?”

"Lovi and the northern nobles."

"How can that be? These people have a bad reputation!" Feng Ling screamed.

"If they have a good reputation, I wouldn't want to use them."

Roland said with a smile.

Feng Ling was stunned for a few seconds, and instantly understood what Roland meant.

Supervisory agencies will offend people and must offend people. Good people can't do this.

If she, Sandra or Vander were left in charge, they would often not be able to bring themselves to argue with their tribesmen.

But Lowe is different.

He even dared to kill his own father, what else would he not dare to do?

It is indeed a perfect personnel strategy.

Feng Ling continued to report other work to Roland.

Her work report was very detailed, and although it had some elf-like artistic processing, Roland could read the true meaning from her words.

After reading the entire work report, Roland felt relieved but also a little distressed.

She works so hard.

Roland went north to fight against the traitors, and left the mess at home to Feng Ling.

He was comfortable being a hands-off boss, but Feng Ling was tired.

But she never complained. Instead, she patiently and meticulously sorted out all the work and assigned it to the ministers to execute.

If she were the prime minister, Roland would definitely take the opportunity to continue to CPU Feng Ling with material and spiritual incentives to make her work more.

But she is not only the Prime Minister now, she is also his fiancée.

Then he couldn't bear to do it.

He will give Feng Chime enough time to rest.

Roland stretched out his right hand in an invitational gesture.

"Feng Ling, I haven't been home for a long time. Take me for a walk. I want to see the changes in my home."

Home is such a beautiful word.

Feng Ling likes the smell of home very much. Although she has not lived with her parents for many years and they always hint that she should get married, which makes her feel a little uncomfortable when she occasionally goes back, she still likes to go home.

I have been living alone for these years, and when I have free time, I always have an indescribable feeling when I look at the empty big house.

She would rather stay at her job than go home and reflect on her mistakes after get off work.

No one likes working, she just doesn't like being alone.

Will Roland give her a home?

Feng Ling's heartbeat quickened.

This was indeed an arranged political marriage.

Melanis certainly did not accept her and Sandra just to take care of the sisters of the same race. How could blood elves and tree elves be of the same race?

The real reason is balance, to strengthen the position of the elves.

If I have to find someone to marry, Roland is definitely a good choice.

He is the best in every aspect.

Although his pet was not exclusive to her, she didn't care. She liked the feeling of being with Roland, and that was enough.