My Little Country

　　 The capital of victory in the kingdom of the Philippine Kingdom is surrounded by green mountains and green water.

　　The capital of the kingdom is surrounded by the most fertile land of the whole kingdom. The kingdom’s largest river also flows through it. Here, a large amount of food is produced to supply this large city that can also rank first in the surrounding countries.

　　 Its footprint is more than double that of the king of the Kingdom of Steel!

　　 is also much more advanced!

　　The streets of Wangduli are criss-crossing, but they are orderly and clean, and the streets are clean and tidy. There is no mess in the big cities.

　　Nobles have gorgeous carriages and small airships.

　　Civilians can also get in and out of cheap public bison carts and magic dog carts.

　　If you observe these civilians on the street, you can find that their faces are filled with confidence and vitality that the civilians of the Steel Kingdom will never have.

　　Demon Knight, a diplomat in the Kingdom of Steel, opened the curtain beside the carriage window and looked at the prosperity on both sides of the street.

　　 On governing the country, the king of the Philippine kingdom is really a generation of masters!

The prosperity of King Philippine King today is absolutely related to his 20 years of withstanding the pressure of nobles, vigorously developing education, improving the status of scholars, and opening the door of knowledge to civilians!

　　 If it weren't for the great protector of the kingdom, it would come out... In twenty years' time, who can hold back the rising kingdom of Phalan!

　　 This generation of kings of Philippine kingdom will certainly be famous in history!

　　The Demen Knight thought that the carriage stopped at this time.

　　 "Sir, the Arc de Triomphe is here." The groom shouted back.

　　 "Thank you."

　　Demen Knight nodded slightly, and walked down after paying the fare.

　　 The Arc de Triomphe is the main entrance to King Phalan's palace, and it is quite majestic and tall.

　　 On the Arc de Triomphe stands the national treasure of the Kingdom of Phalan ~ a statue of a female knight in a chariot of horses carved in gold... The goddess of victory is smiling.

　　 The Goddess of Victory has wings on her back, holding a spear in one hand and a sword in one hand, eyes staring straight at the street ahead.

　　Like a king, review her people.

　　The Demen knight stood at the door, even if he was already an extraordinary person, and he was not a national of the Philippine kingdom, he still felt the heavy and solemn pressure that made him dare not wanton.

　　 "Is this the Goddess of Victory smiling, seeing it with your own eyes is much more shocking than looking at the painting."

　　The Demen knight immediately read a row of small characters engraved under the statue of the goddess.

　　 "Only education can we prosper!"

　　 "I have watched the history of the whole world, and I have never seen a country that is poor because of education, and has lost its country!"

　　Knight of Demen opened his mouth wide. As an aristocrat, he instinctively resented these words. After witnessing the prosperity of the other king's capital, he felt that the other party was right.

　　 "These small characters... were requested by the king of the Kingdom of Phylran to burn them up." The Demen Knight was a bit confused.

Becoming a diplomat's mission to the Kingdom of Steel Capital in the past few days, he deeply felt the sharp nobles and royal family of the Kingdom of Firland. Under the contradiction between the nobles and the civilians, it was difficult to conceal the Demen Knight. Surging energy.

　　 With this vitality, it seems that everything in the whole country is changing in a good direction.

　　Commodities are increasing, food production is increasing, everyone has more money in their pockets, and knights and wizard apprentices from civilian backgrounds and more technical bureaucrats that cause key contradictions!

　　 "That king... maybe really emperor?"

　　The Demen Knight walked into the Arc de Triomphe, and the idea suddenly appeared, and soon he thought of a figure that almost blocked the sun!

　　 The whole person was awake!

　　 "I have the protector of the kingdom!" The Demen knight suddenly sweated and whispered secretly: "The kingdom of Philip is out of time!"

　　Inner courtyard of the palace, in a secret room.

　　The two wizards looked at the Demen Knight in the crystal ball, and their faces were extremely ugly: "I thought that the hints of these two days and the Viaduct of the Arc de Triomphe can directly hypnotize him, but I did not expect to be freed!"

　　 "Strange, everything is going well, what is the last hint?" an old scholar who was dragging his beard to his knees asked in a flip book.

　　 "We use the pressure of the Arc de Triomphe to imply that our country is the hope of the future, and we must become an empire!" the wizard said.

　　 "Is this? Huh... I found it!" The old scholar said: "It seems that in the mind of the Demon Knight, I don't even think that we can become an empire... This only broke the hint!"

"We have shown so many kingdoms... still makes him so unsure?" The wizard whispered: "Damn, the giants of the Steel Kingdom are so terrifying? Let the knight be so sure that the other party will win us. !"

　　 "Okay, let me know the result." The old scholar sighed: "Look what the Kingdom of Steel Capital wants to do!"

　　 After passing the Arc de Triomphe, the Demen Knight finally saw two to greet his guard.

"It's arrogant!" Without any hint, the Demen Knight who no longer felt as tall as the Kingdom of Phylan grunted, and followed the guards for nearly twenty minutes to reach an ordinary palace, and saw the King of Phylean Kingdom. .

　　 Rolf XIII, who is fifty-six years old this year but looks the same as the old man!

　　 "What a majestic man! What a strong momentum!"

　　Demen Knight as a transcendent ~www.ltnovel.com~ felt the explosive power and amazing momentum contained in the opponent's body for the first time.

　　 He quickly knelt on the ground and bowed his head to meet the well-deserved lord.

　　 Next is of course no doubt... As the Demen Knight said Xiao Yu's condition, he was directly shot out of the Arc de Triomphe.

　　 Then, a civil servant handed him a volume of paperwork.

　　Demen Knight opened it and shook his head with a wry smile.

　　The handwriting of Roald XIII is written on the paper:

　　 "Between nations, only iron and blood can decide victory or defeat!"

　　 "Ah, this Kingdom of Phylran... is not in time!" The Demen Knight gently shook his head. He knew a little about Xiao Yu's heritage, and felt sorry for the fate of this prosperous city.

　　 He did not know that he had just left soon.

　　In the palace, the majestic Roald XIII officially summoned the envoy sent by the Futaba Wizard College...

　　 And at this time, Xiao Yu was happily reading over and over the remaining change balance on his mobile phone.

　　 Thanks to the extraordinary craftsmen, the customized statues were completed quickly.

　　 Xiao Yu delivered it one by one, and soon received the first payment.

　　 On the chat software, the user who got the statue of the Great Sword Theresa used almost a hundred words to describe his praise for Xiao Yu's craftsmanship.

　　 boasted Xiao Yu was a little embarrassed.

　　 Fortunately, the five new orders that the user made immediately made Xiao Yu come back.

　　 "I want to order five more at once?" Xiao Yu stunned slightly, "Is there a local tyrant?"

　　 "Or, actually, I sold too low, and made the other party think of being the middleman to make the difference?"