Chapter 2721 - 1172: Information Warfare, You’re All Sissies_3

Chapter 2721: Chapter 1172: Information Warfare, You’re All Sissies_3

It’s just that they all belong to ethnic minorities, so their voices are relatively limited.

Now, Ruitawen has already been tied to their war chariot by Gaven, and Lord Raymond declared that he would stand firmly on Lord Zalanda’s side, unconditionally supporting her.

There’s no choice but to get on board, as Ruitawen is sandwiched between Darama City, Colossus City, and Blood Gorge City.

As long as Darama City falls into the internal war of the Tesser Kingdom, regardless of whether Ruitawen City wants to stay neutral, for the safety of the supply line, Gaven would seize it at the first moment.

It was the plan of the Four Dukes to welcome the king back to the capital that helped Gaven dispel Lord Raymond’s last hesitation.

What Gaven now worries about most is that Zalanda, for the so-called national righteousness and the safety of the Tesser people, might walk the old path from a past life and accept political compromise.

With a fighting spirit on her face, Zalanda said: "I remember you said that an incomplete revolution is equivalent to no revolution at all; if the old forces of the Tesser Kingdom are not shattered, this country will never rejuvenate, let alone grow strong.

If they want to play their so-called political games, let them play.

The same strategy of obeying the announcement but not the orders—I’m as capable of that as they are.

I’ll see what new tricks they can come up with then! Will they end up shooting themselves in the foot!"

Gaven’s subtle influence over the long term has succeeded.

Many of the ideas in her words no longer belonged to herself but were instilled by him.

At least the ideology of struggle is, as well as not placing hope in others.

Moreover, the situation she’s in now is also vastly different from the past life, such as a more favorable situation, for example, the three babies in her belly, which is a reason Gaven beamed with joy upon hearing the news.

"As long as you have the heart for struggle, then the rest is easy," Gaven breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a smile, "First of all, there’s one rule: you must not go to the royal capital to meet the new king.

Whether it’s to congratulate the new king on the ascension, officially grant you the title of Duke, or invite you to join the Governance Council, do not go.

Your ruling status in Darama doesn’t need their acknowledgment, and in the worst case, they might raise troops in the name of the new king to attack you.

If they were capable of doing so, they would have done it long ago, not wait until now.

They have invested too much manpower and resources fighting for the development rights of the new land with Amu and Karinshan, rendering them incapable of waging a large-scale war!

His current grand expansion in Tesser is certainly intentional.

Gaven is fully aware of the discovery of the Maztica Continent; he even once thought of making it the cradle of his first fortune after rebirth.

He only gave it up after some thought since the uncontrollable factors are too many, and it requires staying away from the Felen Continent for long.

The most significant issue remains the ships.

This needs time to accumulate, and playing as a nation reaps the most benefit.

Rather than meddle with small scales, it’s better to support Zalanda to unify the entire Tesser Kingdom quickly, stepping onto the stage as a nation to compete with Amu and Karinshan at sea.

After they invest significant manpower, material, and finances in the new continent, naturally, they will no longer be able to meddle in the internal affairs of the Tesser Kingdom, reducing resistance to unification.

This is another reason for Ruitawen City’s turn to them; Lord Raymond knows that the Amm Kingdom temporarily can’t provide protection, and the retaliatory power will be much smaller.

"I’m not foolish; such simple reasoning—I couldn’t possibly not know," Zalanda said, caressing her large belly, "Even if I don’t value my life, I would for theirs; let alone just granting me the title of Duke, even if they offered a queen title, I wouldn’t go.

This title isn’t granted by them, but decided by the Tesser people."

"It’s wonderful that you understand this," Gaven completely relaxed, "Their invitation you can ignore, but you cannot miss the Winter Banquet.

I’ve already made preparations in advance, and even if the expected date of delivery comes, everything can be handled calmly."

In Gaven’s eyes, the protagonist of this Winter Banquet is neither the Earth Bear nor the Golia Tribe, but the woman in front of him, his wife, the mother of his child.

"What trick are you trying to pull off now?" Zalanda asked with undisguised curiosity and a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

This man always brings unexpected surprises.

"Armed Cloud Manta, an Armed Cloud Manta, it’s even bigger than the legendary one."

"Beautiful, just absolutely beautiful, perfectly combining power and elegance."

"What on earth is this? Clearly a small airborne fortress!"

Slight chaos erupted outside, full of heartfelt admiration.

"Just in time, they’ve arrived, let’s go take a look," Gaven said, holding Zalanda’s hand and heading towards the balcony.

Zalanda’s bedroom served as the main room of this small monastery, the highest point from which the surrounding situation was fully visible from the balcony.

A massive entity was slowly descending from the sky—it was the Armed Cloud Manta.

Although they only appeared briefly in the Eastern Desolation, their combat power was enough to command the world’s admiration, and Zalanda had witnessed it.

Only, the Armed Cloud Manta before her now was quite different from the heavily armed figure in her memory; instead, it exuded a royal elegance from the inside out. On the ovoid abdominal cabin, there were not only large Knight Shield crests on the sides but also a giant name—Queen.

They weren’t merely inscribed on it but floated in the air via magic, extremely conspicuous, easily discernible even from thousands of meters away.

Though she already had a guess, Zalanda couldn’t help but ask, "This wouldn’t be for me, would it?"