Chapter 1231, Inviting the Female Tsar

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As the favorite of the Ugors and Ryan, Beria didn't quite understand why Ryan suddenly asked himself to go to Marienburg to ask the female czar Katarin to come out of the mountain at this time. On the way, he and General Meretskov After discussing for a long time, there was no result.

If it is said that there is a need for a strong man in the sanctuary, then there is no shortage of strong men in the sanctuary under Ryan's command. Furthermore, based on the relationship between Ryan and Grand Duke Schulz and Katharin has already served as the "magic advisor" and "guardian" of Marienburg In the case of semi-public acceptance of entrustment, as long as there is a bag of gold coins that is heavy enough, Katarin can be invited.

If it is said that Katarin's power is needed... what is left under the Queen's command? A small court composed of a dozen people? Only the 300-man Romanov Guards were left? Or is it the Ice Witch Guild that has fallen apart and lost its strength?

So what is needed is Katarin's magical knowledge and internal affairs ability?

? ? ?

Beria couldn't figure it out after thinking about it for a long time. The Ugols were full of question marks. The owner of the Order of the Cross discussed the issue with General Meretskov: "Why do you think His Majesty asked me to go to Katarin?"

"His Majesty Katarin, it is Your Majesty, Lavrenti, even though we are now citizens of Britannia, we still have to call her Your Majesty." General Meretskov actually did not want to take on this task, This guy has spent more than ten years in the Cheka prison. The high-spirited and ambitious young general in the past is now a middle-aged general who does not like to speak out. After he came to Brittania He is really satisfied with his current peaceful life. Apart from routine military training and tasks, he is basically an otaku. After finding a local noble lady as his wife, General Meretskov’s greatest pleasure is staying at home Reading books, cooking food and military games.

Hearing Beria call Katarin's name directly, Meretskov's face darkened immediately, and he muttered: "You will kill us like this, Lavrenti, I mean it, please don't do this , or you go by yourself?"

"Oh, Kirill, what I want to say is that if we fail to complete His Majesty's mission, this will really kill us." Beria said bluntly, and the attitude of the Ugol people was very blunt : "We have to think together, you can't escape, and I can't escape"

"The most important thing is to find out what His Majesty means and what His Majesty wants to do." General Meretskov shook his head: "Most of the time, Your Majesty and I will only meet at routine meetings and celebrations. I talked to him a few words, but you are different, Lavrenti, if you want to see him at any time, you can ask the old guard to report directly, and you actually ask me?"

"Sometimes, outsiders are better able to see everything, Kirill, tell me your opinion." Beria shook his head, and the Ugor people looked at the slightly fat Lancer general with malicious intent: "It's okay, Say what you want, and I won't blame you."

General Meretskov shrank his neck, he suddenly felt that it was not a good idea to come out this time, he opened his mouth: "Then I will say it, Lavrenti, I am just talking casually, and you asked As I said, you must promise me that if something happens in the future, you must not implicate me, and you cannot say that I said it. "

"Pfft~" Beria laughed on the spot: "Do you still think you are in Kislev, Kirill?"

"I didn't say that." Meretskov said hastily, with a shudder.

"That's enough. If I'm still Cheka, I'll handcuff you with your words." Beria said impatiently, "Don't think I don't know what you want to say! Well, tell me quickly, This is Brittany, and I have no right to handcuff you."

"Uh, I mean, Lavrenti, you said that His Majesty recently...is he more interested in ice witches?" Meretskov finally spoke,

he said casually.

"Oh?" A light flashed in Beria's eyes, and the Ugors nodded silently without saying a word.

A few days later, the hussars arrived at Fort Marien. After presenting the king's documents, Beria and the others were allowed to enter the city.

However, Beria soon learned that Katharin was not in Marienburg. She had gone out with someone else and would not be back until tomorrow.

what to do? We can only wait for her to come back first. Beria and others stayed in Marienburg. He was not idle. He had a seafood meal at the Swordfish Hotel at noon, and then went to the Mannan Great Temple to throw a few A silver coin means that I, Beria, is also a believer of Mannan, and then this guy came to the flea and talent market in Marienburg, wanting to see if there is any good stuff to go back.

Although the situation in the old world has become more and more critical in recent years, as long as it does not come to Marienburg, it is good. Merchants rely on taking in refugees from the old world, buying logistics and military supplies for the army of the old world and selling food at low prices. They made a lot of gold after a lot of money, and the chambers of commerce made a lot of money, and they were so rich that cheap laborers were willing to work as long as they could basically maintain the wages necessary for living, and they were willing to extend their working hours to 14 hours a day. -16 hours, it really surprised the big trench merchants.

Grand Duke Schulz couldn't stand it, but it was hard to stop him, so he issued a series of decrees to restrict the big merchants in Marienburg, which also caused complaints from the big merchants.

"If unions can legally launch a strike, all chambers of commerce will die!"

"Pay Mrs. Keesler a daily salary of 3 copper coins? Why don't I close the dock warehouse!"

"Although frequent accidents are really bad, but claiming compensation for the work-related injuries of stevedores is simply killing the survival of my Marienburg freight business!"

"Can't we fire the employee just because he sought arbitration from the Church of the Sea and the Church of the Goddess of Justice? Then how do we do business?"

"Abolition of child labor will bring down our Marienburg economy and our dominance."

"What? This is an order from the Lady of the Lake Church? That's okay, we will do it, Mannan and Lady of the Lake are best friends!"

Under the extremely prosperous economy, the vast majority of workers can only get enough basic wages to maintain the minimum standard of living, and dare not speak out, otherwise someone will be willing to take over their jobs at any time. The minimum wage promulgated by Schultz The standards and guarantees are just to keep these poor refugees from sleeping on a rope at night.

Beria has a deeper understanding of all this. These big trench merchants are really arrogant and unscrupulous. The only thing they are afraid of is the army in the hands of Schultz, Karl Franz and His Majesty Ryan. It's just an extremely fast, accurate and ruthless knife, they are only afraid of this.

The talent market was in a mess. Refugees from the territories of the empire, the southern kingdoms, and the border princes crowded together, receiving relief porridge, sleeping in corners and beside stinky gutters, begging for a job everywhere, but most of them were basic Mrs. Seller.

In contrast, Beria's well-dressed and armed hussars attracted the attention of Kislev compatriots. They cried and begged to be taken in, or begged, and some remained silent with cold eyes Looking at them, most of them are envious eyes.

"Help me, hussars, messenger of the bear god Esun, help me." A Kislev woman shouted: "Master Beria, I know it's you, I saw you in Kislev You, when you were choosing a girl, I stood next to Khorkina! You chose her instead of me!"

Beria stopped. At this time, even the most hard-hearted Ugol felt a little uncomfortable. He sighed. Khorkina is now a female courtier and legal lover in his manor, and she has given him She gave birth to a son and a daughter, and she lives a good life. She usually likes to learn cooking, practice foil and painting.

This woman's name is Jiana, and she is only in her twenties this year. When she saw Beria, she was so excited that she spoke incoherently. She talked incoherently, without any structure, and even cried while talking, but Beria still understood. What is she saying.

After Kislev's demise, Jana's family came to the empire to seek a living. Her family was originally well off, a family between small landlords and rich peasants, but after fleeing, the land naturally disappeared, and the family's life went from bad to worse. Na's father is somewhat educated, and now he is in charge of teaching arithmetic and literacy in the Chamber of Commerce in Marienburg. The profiteers keep their monthly salary very low, only two silver coins, which is not enough to support the family. The young people can only work one more job - writing letters at the post office to make a living. All four members of the family are working but still barely maintain the minimum standard.

In the Musilon Military Factory, the monthly salary of the lowest-level workers is 10 silver coins, and that of senior technicians is 15-20. After passing the dwarf assessment and upgrading to an engineer, it will be calculated separately. 100 copper coins = 1 silver coin = 0.1 gold coin. According to the prices in the old world, A family of five needs at least 4 gold coins a year to maintain food and clothing.

"I only have one set of clothes, Master Beria." The woman said sadly: "This is the only set of clothes that can be worn to show people. Fortunately, I don't need to wear clothes most of the time when I work."

Beria: "..."

Beria once thought that his conscience had been thrown to the sky and the sea, but no matter what he said, this conscience still existed in this world. The Ugol took a silver coin and a handful of copper coins from him and gave them to Jiana. Let her be optimistic, work hard, and don't know what to say. Before leaving, he heard the woman's pleading: "Take our family away, warriors of Ersun, save me! Save Kislev!"

"Fort Marien is simply hell. It doesn't matter where you go. I heard that the Knight Kingdom is very powerful now? Rich? Lord Beria, help us!"

The hussars were unable to save these compatriots from the fire and water, so they had to grit their teeth and leave.

Beria then visited the flea market in Fort Marien. In the market, there are all kinds of goods. All goods from the old world can be seen here. Only two copper coins are required for the entrance fee. The official and The Church of the Sea offers guarantees and fair trade guarantees, while taking a 5% cut.

Sure enough, in the flea market, many veterans wearing Kislev military uniforms are setting up stalls, most of them are only in their forties or fifties.

"Golden Star Medal, twenty copper coins are cheap."

"Troll Country Battle Medal, fifteen copper coins, Bear Banner Medal, one silver coin for a buyout price."

"Everyone, come and take a look, the Medal of Honor of the Red Tsar Boris only costs twelve silver coins!"

"Kislev First Class Victory Medal, worth three gold marks."

Beria picked up a shining golden medal from the booth: "Do you sell this too?"

The Order of Urson, with the blessing of Urson, the bear god, was once the symbol of Kislev's highest honor, engraved with "To Sedov-Nilgay-Skrepnik".

"Thirty gold marks, one price, gold kroner is the best." Sitting behind the seat, the veteran Kislev with gray temples looked up, his face turned pale in an instant, and then he was angry: "Bei Leah, it's you! Get out of here, I won't sell it to you bastard, get out of here with the Breton medal!"

"Thirty-three gold crowns." Beria said lightly.

"No..." The veteran, former Kislev hero swallowed hard.

"Thirty-four gold crowns." Beria clapped his hands, and the attendant had already taken out a small bag of gold coins.

"You can't...you can't do this." The old soldier looked at the whole bag of yellow and heavy gold coins, his eyes were straight.

As long as he has this money, he can let his family live in a clean and tidy house and live a good life. As long as he has this money, his wife no longer needs to be a tailor for others. A child doesn't have to work during the day, and has to deliver letters and newspapers at night, as long as he has this money...

"Thirty-six." Beria took out two gold crowns from his pocket, put them into the bag, and made a crisp sound, which was the touching sound of the collision of sufficient gold: "Final offer."

"...deal." The old soldier's eyes dimmed in an instant. He shrugged his head, reached out to pick up the Ursun medal, brushed the surface of his scarred fingers against the still shining Ursun medal, and stroked it carefully, like It was like the last parting touch between lovers. After stroking back and forth two or three times reluctantly, it was finally delivered to Beria's hands.

Beria smiled.

He was already sure enough to invite the Czarina to Britannia.

The next day, hearing that the Czarina had returned, Beria and Meretskov went to the manor outside the city. When they arrived at the gate of the manor, Beria thought for a while, and decided to face the king's etiquette and the lowliness of his subjects. gesture, hand over the official documents, and let the Romanov Guards go in to report.

Meretskov is satisfied with Beria's actions: "After all, she is the empress."

Beria nodded and sneered: "After all, she is the empress."

"I'm a hammer queen? Why don't I know?" The cold voice approached from afar, and Katarin appeared, her face was cold, and at the same time she was faintly pale and angry: "Belia, it's you, What are you doing here, are you here to make fun of me?"

"No, on the contrary, I'm here to invite you." Beria hesitated for a moment, then he bowed and said, "It's a great honor to be welcomed by His Majesty."

"...Let's go in and talk about it." Katarin looked at Beria intently, nodded slowly, and the female tsarina had a complicated expression.

The current situation has changed, and Kislev is dead. After she came to Marienburg in the past few years, she saw with her own eyes how the farmers make a living. Every day, they work at sunrise and rest at sunset. Even if they are free, they have to go to the city to do handyman, so that they can have some surplus food and money during the New Year. Even Rickling, who has always been famous for his wealth, is like this, let alone Mrs. Keesler, the base of Marienburg. She has seen the living conditions of the refugees in Slov with her own eyes, and she can no longer convince herself that "they are not full because they are not hardworking enough".

As the female czar of Kislev, she is already powerless. She has no face to face her ancestors, her father, the Red Czar Boris who fought for the country until his death, and she even has no face to face her people. Her people don't entirely blame her.

This kind of pain made her finally wake up. She knew what big mistakes she had made and what she had overlooked. Over the past few years, she regretted all the time, her decision, and everything she caused.

She stepped into the countryside of Reikland for the first time, and something really dawned on her.

The Ursun Medal that Beria wore on her chest hurt Katarin's soul. The medal reminded her in the cruelest way that the symbol of the highest honor had become a commodity that was trampled on wantonly. The playthings and collectibles of those big trench merchants.

"Sun King Ryan Malcador asked you to come, what's the matter?"

"His Majesty would like to invite you to visit Britannia."

"Invite me? What?"

"Do……"

A calm smile flashed across Beria's face, his smile was weird and sinister.

"His Majesty the Sun King can rebuild your father's kingdom."

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