People in Terra, governing a bizarre little country

"So, there's only one question left."

"Who is Chongyue fighting?"

Fremont is definitely out of the running; they've already advanced to the next round. As for the other countries, while it's possible to open blind boxes without knowing their situation, Russell has already made his decision.

"You just said that someone is evenly matched with Chongyue?"

Charn smiled slightly, with an expression of shared understanding: "Jesston Williams."

Chapter 396 Jeston: Am I really destined to never get over World War II?

Casimir, Swire-Victoria Hotel.

Swire is highly efficient. Even though she is currently on a paid trip to Kazimierz, she has already begun to structure the project with her extraordinary drive.

Her initial plan was to invest in and produce a trilogy of films based on the content of "The Chronicles of Erzreel: The Legend of King Arthur".

This is naturally an expensive undertaking, but it is also the solution that best suits the specific circumstances of Terra.

Ernst did suggest starting with games, but this idea was immediately refuted by Swire with a series of well-reasoned arguments.

First of all, Terra can't be connected to the global internet. To make a game, you would have to set up companies in different countries and regions and open distributed servers like the Hong Kong, Japanese and American servers in Ernst's previous life.

Regardless of the time and money required to obtain permits in various countries, even if Ernst were willing to use his connections to plead with the dukes, the operating costs alone would be astronomical.

Of course, Ernst had also mentioned to Swire that it could be made into a standalone single-player game, like the visual novels that Type-Moon started with, but when he finally blushed and voiced this idea of ​​"Type-Moon remaking," he was met with a surprised gaze and a question from Swire:

"Mr. Ernst, if I may be so bold, do you think there's a market for this?"

“I understand. As the prime minister of a country, it’s normal that you’re not very keen on these business matters while sitting in your office. That’s alright. Since you’ve chosen me as your partner, it’s my duty to make up for it in this area.”

Swire patted his chest, prompting Hinterlea to bite her lip in undisguised envy and bluntness:

"I can confidently advise you that the content you mentioned that involves censored words is absolutely not appealing!"

"In this land, criticism of Sese is the second most unpopular thing."

Ernst blinked: "And first place?"

Swire shrugged: "Praise be to Selene."

Ernst's lips twitched, and he couldn't speak.

Swire continued his analysis:

"Besides, starting with that kind of game is completely out of character for Ers. It's already great and amazing enough, so why use such low-class methods to attract viewers?"

"Furthermore, Mr. Ernst, do you really want the news that you've authorized your own work to be adapted into that kind of game to spread throughout Terra?"

Upon hearing this, Ernst broke out in a cold sweat.

Wait a minute, do tigers also exist in this Eastern Kingdom?

Ernst understood Swire's words. His suggestion was simply to summarize and extract the advantageous areas based on similar experiences from past works, master innovative advanced tactics, and try to replicate successful cases to earn the first pot of gold.

Ultimately, however, being realistic is the true key to success. To think that you can impress a large number of people and achieve great success by simply copying a couple of books and making a couple of games without considering the specific situation of Terra is just wishful thinking.

Ernst had to admit that Swire's experience in this area was indeed far greater than his own. In this matter, he couldn't trust the second son's judgment; he had to listen to Wenhe... no, the mascot's words, for that was the only way to ensure a long and prosperous future.

In contrast to the rejected game design, the film design, which Ernst considered to be more expensive, actually faced fewer restrictions in Terra.

Firstly, it's easy to find extras.

Back then, the Soviet Union mobilized the Red Army as extras to support the filming of "War and Peace".

Ernst, though unworthy, is now the Prime Minister and Holy Son of Scherrag, and with these titles attached, it would be no problem for Scherrag to mobilize 100,000 people to perform at the theater with a single order.

And that's an exaggeration. A movie, with skillful use of filming techniques, doesn't need that many people at all. Ernst figured that having Brother Bear, Actos Perroche, bring out the Perroche family's [Sherragh Wehrmacht] squad for a spin would probably be enough.

If that's still not enough, Ernst can ask Enciodes and Latatos for help. With their discerning eye, neither the Karan Trade Company nor the Blanto family would want to miss this money-making opportunity.

There's no need to mobilize the public or disrupt normal production and daily life.

Special effects are even easier to find.

Although it might sound a bit disrespectful... cough cough, a bit disrespectful, this matter can be easily resolved by the great god Yeragand.

This is no exaggeration. The fact that the great god Yeragand was honing his special effects skills had already been hinted at during the World's Fair. Around that time, Ernst received numerous reports from the people of Sherag about a Sarkaz with the title of "bad guy" swaggering around the streets. If it weren't for Ernst's kindness and He Dalei's involvement, Manfred would have been sacked and beaten countless times.

What? You're saying an ordinary person can't beat Manfred?

Laugh, but that would only work if Manfred dared to fight back. Do you think he would dare to fight back?

As time has progressed, Sherag is now approaching the point where every day of the year has its special effects on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, auspicious omens on Tuesdays, Thursdays, and Saturdays, and the Grand Elder's death on Sundays.

You might ask, is the reason for such a perfunctory approach on Sunday because the great god Jeragund wanted to slack off?

That's blasphemous!

It was simply because the great god Jeragand had to rush to complete his assignment of "Imperial Conferment of the Title of Grand Scholar of the Herald Manju Academy, Murses."

Ernst believed that as long as he offered a few more tributes, said a few nice words, and did a couple of good things, the great god Jeragund would be pleased and would surely help him.

When the time comes, even the final battle in "The Legend of King Arthur," which is theoretically the most difficult to film and the most difficult to recreate, under the dim sky, at the top of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in Camlann, where King Arthur is guided by the light and his soul returns to heaven, Ernst can guarantee that he can perfectly recreate it without any technology or drastic measures!

The special effects issue is now directly resolved! So, what's the cost?

The price is local specialties! Worth several hundred Casimirmarks!

Other issues, such as actor selection, editing, and post-production, can be addressed not only by Ernst's side but also by Swire's side.

"Networking," "Money Power," and "Face and Fruit."

Each of these courses is a classic and essential course in Terra society.

As a result, Ernst initially approved the proposal put forward by Swire.

Let's skip over "The Chronicles of Erzreel: The Ancient Civilizations," which is difficult to present in a film, is not very coherent, and is more popular among the upper class than among the general public, unlike "The Legend of King Arthur." Instead, let's adapt "The Legend of King Arthur" into a trilogy of films.

Money is not a problem, the actors are yet to be cast, but the script is clear.

Regarding the actors, Swire was the primary selector, with Ernst providing the nominations. After all, while Swire was not as skilled as Ernst in acting, Ernst was not as good as Swire in selecting actors.

"Then, happy cooperation!"

Swire extended his hand and shook hands with Ernst. Then, as if remembering something, he took a business card from his pocket and handed it to Ernst.

"This is my personal business card. We were chatting so much last time that I forgot to give it to you. It has my personal phone number and address, as well as the addresses of the Swire family's private messenger stations in various locations. If you need to contact me, just send a letter to the address provided by your messenger, or contact a family messenger."

"Give my regards to Miss Vina."

The two had met in Longmen and were considered friends.

Ernst nodded and accepted the business card.

Ernst saw Swire to the door and watched her hurry away from the building. He didn't close the door, but waited for Jeston, who was also in the corridor.

After several days of treatment, Jeston has fully recovered and been discharged from the hospital.

Jeston looked at Swire, who had just come out of Ernst’s room, with a hint of surprise on his face.

He's only been in the hospital for a short time, how come another woman he doesn't know is coming to see the boss? Where's Cintraya? Didn't she stop her?

Thinking this, he turned his head and met Ernst's gaze as he stood in the doorway, and immediately gave an awkward smile:

"Your Excellency, I'm back."

"Hmm." Ernst nodded, hesitated, and looked on with pity in his eyes.

Jesston prided himself on being adept at reading people, and seeing Ernst's complete lack of pretense, he naturally noticed something amiss and quickly asked:

"What is it, Your Excellency? Is there anything I can do to help you? I, Jesston, will go through fire and water for you!"

Ernst nodded, touched, pursed his lips, and asked:

"Jesston, I have two pieces of news, one good and one bad. Which do you want to hear?"

Jeston paused for a moment, then tentatively replied:

"good news?"

"The good news is that you didn't miss the match. Sherag's match doesn't start until the day after tomorrow, and you probably won't have to fight Jian. Jian's match is tomorrow, and she... might not advance."

Jeston blinked and let out a long sigh of relief.

This is indeed good news.

Back in Sherag, he had only heard of Jian's name and had sparred with her a few times, yet he could feel the immense pressure and terrifying fighting spirit emanating from her.

That woman was definitely not easy to deal with, that was Jeston's assessment of Jian in his mind.

Admittedly, Jeston is very confident in himself. Even though the opponent is the rumored three-time champion, Jeston firmly believes that when he goes all out, he will definitely be able to surpass the three-time champion without winning a title and defeat the champion with pride!

But that was a mental test, a display of confidence. If Jeston were to actually fight with the mace, he really wouldn't know what to expect.

Who knows, maybe the wind was too strong that day, the floor was too slippery, or he didn't eat enough breakfast, and that's why he underperformed?

So, it's definitely good news that Jian wasn't grouped with him. If she really is eliminated in the next match, then, in a way, the biggest task Lord Ernst entrusted to him will be completed!

Jeston's mood improved somewhat, the gloom of his hospital stay vanished, and he felt more motivated.

He couldn't wait to ask:

"What about the bad news?"

"The bad news is, you're going to be in World War II again."

Ernst's expression was difficult to keep still; it contained both sorrow for his men and a touch of irony at the capriciousness of fate. In short, he singled out:

“Jesston, it’s your turn to strike Chongyue.”

Jeston's smile froze. After a long while, he incredulously covered his head and let out an indescribable, bewildered scream:

"Huh? Really? I attacked Chongyue again?"

Chapter 397 The Mace: Marner? He'll be utterly defeated!

Kazimir, Kalan Trade Division.

Ensiodis arrived in Casimir a little later than Ernst.

Shelag is now thriving, with the Kallan trade contributing significantly and reaping huge profits. Ensiodis is already planning to build several more railways to connect Tukarim, the three major family territories, the Jeragand statue at Silverheart Lake, and Mount Kallan, creating the first Shelag loop.

The first ring road sounds like a location where property prices must be very high, and in fact, that's exactly the case. Real estate in Shelag is never hard to sell.

Although most countries now convert their major cities into mobile cities, reducing the threat of natural disasters to an acceptable level through human prevention, even the smallest threat is still worse than no threat at all.

As a land free from natural disasters, Kjerag has a unique advantage in this regard. In addition, the snowy kingdom is peaceful and stable, with simple folk customs and beautiful scenery. After Ernst approved the limited opening of residential areas in Tukarim city for sale, many well-known figures purchased villas in the Kjerag resort.

Needless to say, Ernst's old acquaintances and friends included the Duke of Windermere and the Duke of Kester. Even those he wasn't close to, such as "Bridge Clip" Cliff, the boss of Blacksteel International, Mayor Hermann of Siesta, and Mayor Candela Sanchez of Dosoles, were all on the list.

They certainly don't appear in Kherlag most of the time, but having a house there aligns with their personal wishes and future plans.

After all, barring any unforeseen circumstances, this small snowy kingdom at the crossroads of three nations will one day become a winter wonderland on par with Laterano, and the venue for the World Expo, which will serve as the core governance system for Terra in the future.

Lateran real estate is not easy to buy. Pope Evangelist XI and successive Lateran popes have been extremely vigilant against non-Sakorta individuals with political affiliations residing in Lateran for extended periods. In comparison, Sherag is much more "approachable."

Enciodis was the business representative from Sherag who was in charge of all of this.

It can only be him.

After completing the proposal and all the materials to be submitted, Enciodes finally set off for Kazimir. By the time he arrived in Kazimir, the first match had already ended.

The newly crowned Major champion, Blood Knight, was defeated by Fremont, the representative of Letania, which greatly shocked Enciodis. Before the match, he had discussed the skill gap between himself and Black Knight.

The Black Knight concluded that, barring any unforeseen circumstances, the battle between the two would be quite intense, and that Fremont would ultimately be defeated by the Blood Knight due to the Originium Mage's overwhelming physical disadvantage.

The Black Knight reached this conclusion after careful consideration and by overestimating the potential impact.

After all, she had never heard of Fremont when she was still active in Letania. The reason she knew he was the famous professor at Ludwig University was because Enciodes told her.

In other words, according to Letania's standards, Fremont would be the kind of wild sorcerer who doesn't even have his own tower. He lives entirely off the Twin Queens' government stipend. You can't say he's completely without merit—if he didn't have something, he wouldn't even be able to get a government stipend—but in Letania's environment, who among those with decent skills and ambition would choose to serve the Queen?

Find a nobleman in your hometown, show off your skills a couple of times, and you can easily obtain the title of Tower Sorcerer and a local noble title. If you're really good, you can even build a tower and become a powerful minor nobleman in your region. Isn't that much more comfortable than being a professor at a lousy university?

Leitania was not Yan Kingdom after all. Its central government lacked a high degree of sanctity and did not enjoy a particularly lofty status. There was no saying that those who mastered literary and martial arts would serve the imperial family. The sorcerers and subjects under the Electors Leopold and Stun's territory showed far more respect for the local nobles and the Electors than loyalty to the twin queens. Besides, even in Yan Kingdom, weren't there many talented individuals who became powerful local gentry and refused official positions?

This situation changed somewhat during the reign of the Witch King due to his extreme centralized policies, but with his death, the policies ceased. The Witch King was gone, and whatever changes he made, the Twin Queens, as the ones who overthrew the Witch King, naturally had to overthrow them all.

To put it nicely, it's called "restoring the old ways"; to put it bluntly, it's a counterattack and a return to the past—the more they change, the further they regress.

But the final result clearly proved both the prediction of Blood Knight's victory by Jian and the belief in Jian's judgment by Ensiodis wrong.