Although Gao Wen just raised his own population migration plan and everyone in the scene when he rebuilt the plan, as the discussion became more and more in-depth, the feasibility and necessity of the plan gradually became clear, and the first hearing was produced. The incredible feelings have receded, and everyone’s focus has begun to focus on those implementation details.

"...all of you, we have to make it clear that migration is a long-term plan. The same is true for the construction of cities, roads, and government offices. It takes three to five years to complete completely, so we must let this go smoothly," After answering most of the questions of the officials of the Office of Government Affairs, Gao Wen said with a serious look at the people on the scene. "The first step, we have to choose some pilots. The initial implementation of the population migration will be the Hosman collar, our legion. Now that he is stationed there, news of the war has spread throughout the land, and Count Carlos Hosman has confirmed his death, and then the 'receiving troops' will enter the Hosman area, using negotiations or shells. Open the gates of Hosman Castle and then announce the news of the lord's replacement and the new decree.

“Given the location and development of the Hosman region, I plan to move half of the serfs and slaves there to the Cecil region and to move all the scattered people of Hosman to the city, with the Old Town of Hosman Foundation to build a new city."

Gao Wen said that he did not continue to talk about it here, but Heti, who was next to him, could vaguely guess the thoughts behind his own ancestors.

Choosing the territory of Earl of Karlov-Holsman, who has confirmed death, as a pilot project, on the one hand, this kind of territory has the least resistance, and the implementation plan is easier. On the other hand, this is actually for those aristocrats who are still alive. One of the last chances is that there are still more than 20 southern aristocrats and their knights in the prison camp. Their ancestors obviously want to squeeze out the last value of these nobles, their remaining appeal, and their knowledge. Molecular groups, and their symbolic meaning in the general public.

These values ​​allow those nobles to live in prison camps, but their choice will determine whether they can live out of the prison camp, and Hosman leads the "pilot", which is the countdown to their choice.

Before the end of the countdown, the ancestors will not move their land for the time being. This is to maintain the stability of millions of people in the south. After all, the land aristocracy system has been here for seven hundred years. Suddenly all the lords on this land have been If you kill all night, I am afraid that everyone will fall into fear, even if the ultimate goal is to let them live a good life.

But after the countdown is over, the ancestors who seem to be peaceful and ironic will have to make all the land except the Cecil sphere of influence in the South become a land of no ownership.

"Do you have any questions?" After seeing no one on the scene asking questions again, Gao Wen gently knocked on the table and asked.

"...about the construction of a new city during the migration process." Heti, the expression on her face is awkward. "We are afraid that there will be no extra magic mesh substrates available, and the supply of basic magic materials is also The problem of this spring's budget has been given to the North Shore Development Zone and the Western New City, and a considerable amount of magic material has been used in the construction of the hiccup fortress..."

Heti said that he was less emboldened and sneaked at Gao Wen’s face: the budget was made by her, but it was also submitted to Gao Wen’s review. Obviously, no one thought about it when the budget was made. To establish a magical industrial city outside of Cecil.

But after hearing Hedi’s words, Gao Wen’s expression did not care: “Don’t worry about this.”

Heti snorted: "Are you ancestor?"

Gao Wen couldn't help but laugh: "In some areas I have chosen, there are ready-made magic nets that don't need us to build. Send a few magical technicians to check the interface status in the past, and then go directly to the device."

Heti probably had a brainstorming over the meeting today, so that he didn’t react at all, but when Gao Wenyi reminded her, she suddenly realized: “Ah, you put the magic net...”

“Thank you for your friend’s promotion, the Southland is everywhere,” Gao Wen said, shaking his head with emotion. “They only know how to use the magic net lighting, power the mage tower, power the mining machine, and know the general energy. The value... ah, when it comes to mining equipment, we can even use the local equipment for mining equipment. Although it is the old model that Cecil sells in the past, it is more than enough to use in the initial stage of construction."

Gao Wen said this pause, and added: "Of course, the old nobles only thought about their manor and castle when they built the magic net. The scope of their laying of the magic net is not too big. We will use it in the future. Time must be expanded, but fortunately, we now have the magical obelisk technology, which can transmit magic power remotely. The limit of the magic net range is not so serious. After you go back, look for the next order of the machinery manufacturing industry, giving priority to producing a batch of magic energy. The obelisk comes out."

Hedi was completely relieved when he heard the arrangement of Gao Wen, and after thinking of the working magic nets in the south, her face could not help but show a strange smile.

Gao Wen saw Hetty's smile and couldn't help but smile.

Every official in the conference room saw the smile of the lord. They thought about the fact that in the past six months, the big and small aristocratic shabu-shabu in the south had built a magic net and purchased mine equipment. They also smiled.

Will be heart, and tacit understanding.

The conference room is full of jovial air.

However, in the kingdom of thousands of miles away, in the splendid old silver fort in St. Sunil, the air is only low and depressed.

A long white dress seemed to be rolling through the long corridor of Silver Fort, and the North Duke Victoria Ville and several followers quickly passed through the corridor. This is always cold and expressionless. The Duke of the Duke even seemed to be colder than usual today, but the shredded snow that continued to fly in her hurried footsteps showed the uneasy feeling of the Duke’s mood. This kind of rushing situation did not often appear on her. .

She walked into the "Golden Rose Hall" on the top floor of the castle. In this small, small room, which was only the top-level powers of the kingdom, she saw the scent of a sleek, sleek, dark coat. Devon? Duke of Franklin.

The middle-aged gentleman-like Duke of the West was standing by the window, looking down at the atrium open space inside the castle. He heard the Victoria's movement and looked back, but quickly turned his head back.

At the end of his line of sight, on the atrium of the inner wall of Silver Fort, you can clearly see the traces of being burned and trampled, and the traces are very new, just like they were left a few days ago.

Of course, what was left a few days ago was the trace left when the insurgents in the castle were killed.

A few days ago, there was a sudden riot in the Silver Fort. There were slain fires that burned the study of Francis II and the bedroom of Prince Edmund. The chaos was quickly suppressed by the superpowers of the castle, but the last of the dead The counterattack left traces of glare in the atrium.

Outside the castle, in the whole city of St. Sunil, there have been dozens of destruction operations in the past few days. The destroyers seem to only disrupt the order of the king, from arson to poisoning. It was not necessary, although every suspect in the destruction operation was quickly caught and executed, but the destruction itself made the Duke of Berdwin upset and faintly realized that a huge cloud was gathering over the kingdom.

Now, Victoria is coming, so the rush to come to the female Duke is probably bringing even worse news.

The rumor that was introduced to Silver Fort two days ago is probably true.

"It has already been confirmed, the news is true," and sure enough, the female Duke of the Northland quickly said, "Francis II died in the windy fortress, Silas? Loren and Edmund claimed that the king was dead. In the hands of the assassins sent by the kings, they instigated almost all the nobles in the east, and they have already attacked the plain of the Holy Spirit at the junction of the Holy Spirit Plain and the East. There have been several small-scale trials."

Later, she added another sentence: "The original message should have been sent earlier, but my eyeliner in the Eastland area has been removed, and the magical communication has been disturbed... Silas? Loren and Ed It seems that Mongolia has been preparing for this day for a long time."

Berdwin? Franklin closed his eyes and couldn't help but shake it slightly.

It was not until two minutes later that the Duke of the West finally opened his eyes. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "As we expected, the little riots of Wangdu are just preludes. The sensational conspiracy happened to happen under our eyes."

"The news will spread soon, Edmund? Moen is probably not just preparing for the inconspicuous destructive actions... I suspect that there are people in the royal family, who will start activities after the news reaches the king." Inciting and inducing the emotions of the nobles and convince them of the malicious and sinister words from the East," Victoria Verde continued, she was calm and incredible at this moment. "We have to act before this."

"We can't get them out before those people start to act, and after the news begins to spread, we will make the situation worse for those people," said Berdwin Franklin frowning. "The only thing." The way is to send a message before us..."

The Duke of the Northern Territory and the Duke of the West were silent for a time. After a half-minute silence, Victoria Wilde sighed a rare sigh.

"Publish it," she said. "Publish it out... Edmund? Prince Moen, the uncle, the prince, Silas, Loren, rebellious... In the name of maintaining the kingdom’s order and revenge for the king, we want Fighting the East."

Berdwin? Franklin nodded silently. After a few seconds, he made a long sigh: "Our king said that he would bring peace back. He didn't come back, and peace did not come back."

This is the last day of the second week of Anjou in 736.

On this day, Ansu’s second civil war officially broke out.

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