Blessed by abundance, be a Terran curse

The entire kingdom of Kazdel rests on my shoulders, so what's this little pain?!

If this continues for several days, wouldn't I be able to bring back tens of thousands of gold coins every time I come back?

After thinking for a whole day, Theresa finally succumbed to money and decided to sell her beautiful body.

Not only because Kazdel was short of money, but also because she trusted the kind-hearted Speaker.

Just treat this as a very secret relationship... Anyway, the love history of nobles in various countries is ridiculously messy.

As long as you don't get discovered...

After telling her best friend about her decision, Lamaren nodded in support.

It seems that my best friend is really desperate for money, so I should keep the last bit of her dignity.

Theresa lowered her head, her face shy. "So, please don't tell anyone else about this. I don't want the Sarkaz to know they have such a shameless demon king."

"Don't worry, in Kazdel, you and I are the only ones who know about this."

After saying that, Lamaren took out a black mask from her pocket.

"Because the Speaker's identity is particularly sensitive, my compatriot doesn't intend for you to see his face in person. So once you arrive, all you need to do is feel it and make an effort. Don't worry about anything else."

Work hard, how do you work hard?

Although Theresa was not so naive as to be unaware of the concept of the wedding night, it was indeed a bit unreasonable to ask her to personally explain the meaning of the efforts above.

"Also, the mask contains my power. Although you can't see it while I'm working, I can guide you from a distance. After all, I'm a married woman, so I know more about this than you do."

"Okay, Lamaren, please stop saying that!"

"Please wear this blindfold when you arrive in Victoria. The route to the Victoria Speaker's Office is confidential and cannot be seen by foreigners. But don't worry, my voice will always be by your side, and I will cheer you up!"

Theresa put on the black blindfold and found that it contained a banshee's spell, and even she could not see the slightest light.

This darkness may be my last face...

……

"His Highness has already agreed. He will set off to conduct the first transaction after the war is over."

"I always feel like we're forcing a girl to do something she doesn't want to do, and we're becoming bad people."

"I can't help it. These two are too stubborn. If there is even a shred of room for easing the situation, I don't want to use this self-defeating tactic."

Lamaren sighed. In fact, if Theresa hadn't told her specifically about her sudden thoughts about that adult.

Maybe she has already rejected Warfarin's plan and will never force Theresa to do anything she doesn't want to do.

ah~

If the conflicts and problems between the two people can be resolved inside the room, try not to resolve them on the battlefield.

185

Chapter 185: Lamaren scolds Er Lei and Theresa is helpless.

"I refuse. How can I let the king of a country do such a thing, even if the other party is Mr. Huang?"

Theresa will definitely go on a business trip in the future, and this trip will last about a week.

A country cannot be without a ruler for a day. In Yan State, this sentence may be a common method used by ministers to advise the emperor.

In Kazdel, a land full of vitality and flourishing, this country really cannot leave this pink-haired girl.

Under Kazdel's characteristic feudal centralized system, each royal court only listens to Theresa, yet does nothing.

They will only do something when told to do it, and they don’t know how to maintain the smooth operation of the country at all.

So these people must be kept together, at least until Theresa returns so that the country can run normally.

Moreover, such a great demon king suddenly disappeared for seven days. Even if it could be hidden from these royal courts, it would be impossible to hide it from Tracys.

Therefore, Huafalin and Ramalen took advantage of the fact that the war had not yet ended and called all the lords of the royal court who might support Huangcao to discuss future matters.

The shapeshifter didn't come because she was still digging trenches on the front line.

So there were only two people who came, Dukare and Niezre.

After everyone arrived, Lamaren completely confessed her plan for Theresa.

But after hearing Ramalen's plan, both of them expressed their opposition without exception.

How can the head of a country do such a thing as using his body to please others in exchange for money? Even if this country is destined to fall into the hands of foreigners in the future, at least the contemporary devil must have backbone.

“What if I told you that Kazdel would be divided in the future?”

Ramalen decided not to act anymore and directly stated her man's prediction and forced the two guys in front of her to take sides as soon as possible.

Neczrei lowered his head slightly. "Split? Why would it split? Is there a treacherous minister at work? Is it Kal'tsit or..."

Huafalin explained: "Because of the conflict between reality and ideals, the people of this land have chosen two completely different paths. Similarly, you have been swept up in making your own choices."

Just be honest, there's no need to play the role of a riddler now.

In any case, these lords of the royal court will never be able to change the future situation, because the future dividing line is already gradually brewing in Kazdel.

Hatred can overshadow everything, even if the life of the Sarkaz in Kazdel gradually gets better due to the gradual improvement of Theresa's governing ability.

But once foreign artillery fire comes in, all the beauty disappears, and all that remains is hatred, complete hatred.

Bite your lip and hold on to the wall, pain is always better than war.

Theresa would never flatter a stranger, but what if the Speaker was someone she already had a good impression of?

The relationship between these two people can be said to be so serious that it cannot be more serious on the surface.

That's why Huafalin came up with such a bad idea that was as ridiculous as unofficial history. At that time, she didn't think that His Highness would actually agree to it.

"Your Highness has already agreed."

Lamaren drops another bombshell.

Everyone was silent. They originally thought that Lamaren was discussing with them whether to carry out the plan.

I didn't expect that his own prince would surrender so quickly.

"Foolish woman, doing this is simply a disgrace to the Sarkaz."

Ducare was very angry at first, but was undoubtedly retorted by Ramalen in an instant.

I saw her slamming the stack of thick papers in her hand on the table.

"Those who say His Highness is shameless, please take a look at this report. No, I should say that in the past few decades, none of you have even looked at this stuff.

If you could have helped His Highness, He wouldn't have to abandon His dignity now. I originally thought Huafalin's plan was a fantasy and impossible to achieve, but the result surprised me. It's all because of you, the parasites, who are causing trouble in the country!"

As if she had been holding it in for too long, Lamaren shouted at the two weirdos in front of her without caring about her image.

"You keep saying you're doing this for Kazdel, but have you ever really helped Theresa outside of war? You're putting all the responsibility on her when we're supposed to be building this country together."

"For over sixty years, you've only moved when there's war. The rest of the time, you've practically disappeared from the face of the earth. And when there's war, it's always Your Highness who leads the charge."

"The hospital, the school, the farmland, even the factories and the roads, were all run by His Highness. Have you ever contributed to any of this? Don't even mention that you sent people here. His Highness paid them handsomely."

For over sixty years, you haven't paid a cent of tax! Yet, your territory has been redeveloped under His Highness's policies, and until now, you've almost handed over all matters to His Highness.

This is what Lamaren has always wanted to say.

Two masters of the royal court, two old monsters who have been together for who knows how many years.

Even Lamaren herself has helped His Highness a lot over the years due to her stance.

However, their positions still belong to Theresa, and they have not been able to help her even a little bit with state affairs until now.

Nieczrei and Dukare are like two humanoid robots, standing here without knowing how to share any work with His Highness.

Niecile said in a weak voice, "His Highness didn't ask us either."

It would have been fine if she hadn't mentioned this, but once she did, Ramalen got even angrier, and couldn't help but point at the God of War's nose and curse:

"If I ask you, will you two know how to do it? If you were to take a math test in a middle school in my man's territory, with a full score of 150, you probably wouldn't even get 30 points."

"Her Highness knows you're not up to the task, so she never asked. She's been waiting for you to take the initiative and take on her tasks, because that basically means you've learned at least a little bit. But have you really learned it?"

No matter what, these two old fogies would never pretend to know something they don't.

But so many years have passed since the era of the Six Heroes, and these old guys have never taken the initiative to help Theresa share the government affairs.

Apart from giving some money to Mr. Huang when he first attended the royal court meeting, nothing else was done.

Strictly speaking, His Highness Qian had already paid off the debt in other ways a long time ago.

As for cultivating talents?

Theresa is doing it and has already established a team of her own, but training also depends on people. Since she has no previous historical background, she has no experience in this area.

Although the trained people can perform simple tasks, once they are sent to the grassroots level, they are likely to encounter various difficulties.

For example, the grassroots staff assigned to the Lord of the Royal Court can easily become people who draw salaries without working.

Because in the eyes of some high-ranking nobles: Who the hell do you think you are to control me?

It can be used, but it is not very useful.

So facing all these problems, how could Theresa not feel difficult and helpless?

Dukare and Neczre were made to feel ashamed by what Ramaleen said. After this explanation, they both realized how difficult the Demon King's job was.

Theresa had long been tortured by the heavy workload and was becoming a little impatient for quick success.

Because she can't see where the future of her efforts lies. The improvement of people's livelihood will lead to population growth, and population growth will lead to more social problems.

What’s more, foreign countries are eyeing us covetously.

In this endless unknown, only the Speaker of Victoria is willing to lend a helping hand at certain times.

How could this not give Theresa a little fantasy?

She really wanted someone to help share the burden with her. The burden on her shoulders was too heavy, so heavy that she could hardly breathe.

"You keep saying that His Highness has no shame and is a disgrace to the Demon King."

"Your Highness hasn't taken the final step yet. You can go and persuade him. I believe His Highness will also consider your feelings and reject my idea."

"But from now on you must take the initiative to shoulder the responsibilities of this country and work hard to share the various duties with His Highness."

The field suddenly became silent. Ducare, who was scolded, carefully picked up the thick report on the table.

He flipped through a few pages and found that apart from Theresa's handwriting, the rest were all numbers and symbols that he couldn't understand.

186

Chapter 186: Niecile and Dukare: It’s over! We fell into the trap!

It turns out that Originium skills are Originium skills, and wisdom is wisdom.

Ducare was certainly not a fool, but he was not very intelligent in the strict sense.

The same is true for the King of Scavengers.

Faced with Ramalen's questioning, they all chose to play dead and turn into ostriches without exception.

Just let us be scolded, it’s what we deserve anyway.

Huafalin, who was hiding and watching the show on the side, couldn't help but feel secretly happy when she saw the nominal leader of her race being scolded by Ramalen and not daring to raise his head.

At the same time, she was also shocked that these two people were indeed too much. No wonder Theresa had such unrealistic fantasies and even made her bad idea succeed.

Imagine you want to develop your country, but the powerful people in your country are all cowards, and no matter how hard you try, it will be of no avail.

Because this demon king has only been one person from the beginning to the end, and there are only twenty-four hours in a day.

There was no such thing as Theresa giving up her dignity. The bad idea provided by Warfarin just gave her an outlet to vent. She was really under such pressure that she didn't want to work hard anymore.

Theresa's workload today is not much different from Mr. Huang's workload more than 50 years ago.

However, the latter has finally reaped the rewards of his hard work and has trained his own administrative team. At the same time, there is no obstruction from aristocratic forces in the territory.

After enduring more than fifty years of hard work, even the Emperor of Yan had a moment of relaxation, but she had never relaxed over the years.

She is always short of money, food and people, and there is no one around her to share her pressure.

The boring life and the responsibility of leading the entire nation to regain its glory gradually eroded the will of the demon king.