Chapter 473: Destroy Meyer

On the streets of a city in Rhea, the once bustling crowd has now become sparse and silent. People are walking in a hurry with their heads lowered, confusion and fear in their eyes. Many people want to find a harbor that they can rely on, but they don’t know where the harbor is. where.

Perhaps, there is no harbor to speak of.

There is no one who can escape from the overthrow.

For those cities that have just surrendered, the rhythm of life of the local Rhea people has been completely disrupted. The streets, shops, and markets they were once familiar with are now shrouded in a depressing atmosphere.

The shadow of war has not dissipated at all, but has become even greater. The arrival of the new rulers, the Siyat people, has filled their hearts with uncertainty and doubt.

The Siyat people are undoubtedly synonymous with barbarism, violence, and evil... at least in the minds of the Rhea people.

So people began to worry, suffer, and despair.

Some people even committed suicide out of despair after learning that the "King of Blood Flame" had died in battle and the Siats had invaded.

The Fischer family led the Siyat people.

Regardless, the Rhians want it or not.

After taking over cities in southern Rhea, the Siats showed a completely different attitude from previous invaders. They did not immediately carry out large-scale plunder and oppression, but adopted a more moderate and rational management method.

The reason why this is so is because through an internal vote of the Fisher family, the management of the conquered area was handed over to Christine instead of Darren.

In her rational and cold eyes, hatred is just a concept that has been programmed and can be used. However, hatred is still something that needs to give way in the face of interests. The interests of the Fisher family are everything!

In order to stabilize people's hearts, Christine took a series of measures. First, she ensured the basic order and security of the city and sent troops to patrol to prevent robberies and violence.

At the same time, they also actively dispatched intelligence organizations to constantly search for and suppress opponents, vigorously encouraged supporters of the Siat people, and divided the Rhea people from within.

For those who obeyed management, Christine was a gentle and generous ruler, even better than the original Rhea nobles. Not only did she not plunder, she also exempted many miscellaneous taxes.

For the rebels, Christine's intelligence organization is undoubtedly an evil nightmare, knowing almost everything and never showing mercy, secretly executing many Rhea people.

As for how people view themselves... Christine actually doesn't care much about this. The most important thing is the interests of the Fisher family.

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In the city square that has become dominated by the Siyats, the sun shines brightly, and the tall buildings around cast long shadows. On a temporary high platform in the center of the square, several Siyats dressed in gorgeous clothes The high-ranking nobles sat upright, their eyes sharp and cold.

Suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps broke the tranquility in the square. A group of Siyate soldiers escorted a disheveled and panic-looking Siyate officer into the square.

This officer took pleasure in Rhea female civilians without authorization and was accused of serious violations of military discipline, causing great indignation. At this moment, his face was full of fear and dissatisfaction.

"I am a transcendent! I work for the distinguished Fisher family. My father is a viscount. I am a Siyat. You can't treat me like this!"

He roared at the top of his lungs.

"Let me go! I just played with Rhea's beast, and you treat me like this! When I go into battle to kill the enemy, I am always the first to rush to the front. Are you pigs still Siyats? You damn traitors!"

As the officer was pushed under the high platform, the entire square fell into a brief silence, and everyone's eyes were focused on this scene.

After the nobles of Siyat exchanged a few words in low voices, one of the viscounts stood up, and his voice clearly spread throughout the square through the loudspeaker device. Every word struck every Siyat person like a heavy hammer. And in the hearts of Rhea people.

"Dear citizens and soldiers of Siat, today we are here to publicly deal with a Siat officer who violated military discipline, as a warning to remind everyone of one thing, that is, regardless of status, under the laws of Her Majesty the Queen Everyone will be treated equally.”

His tone was firm and majestic, without any wavering.

"Let me go! I want to see Master Christine and Master Darren! I have merit and glory, and you pigs are not worthy of judging me at all!"

The arrested officer was still yelling, but no one paid any attention.

Several Seat nobles sneered. Today, Lady Christine's subordinates are actually observing silently. If they show any favoritism, they will be punished.

Grand Duke Darren may turn a blind eye, but for Lady Christine, rules are the most important thing.

An executioner stepped forward and, in accordance with the laws of the Siyats, inflicted a terrible punishment on the officer - whipping - with speed and precision.

Throughout the process, the officer gritted his teeth and tried not to make any noise, but his pain and regret were clearly written on his face.

After the punishment was over, the officer was helped up by the soldiers and staggered out of the square, while the surrounding people and soldiers were lost in thought.

The Syat people showed everyone the strictness and justice of the law in this way, and also conveyed a strong message - in the city they manage, order and rules are supreme, and any behavior that challenges this principle will be punished accordingly.

After this scene ended, the square returned to its former calm, but there seemed to be a new atmosphere in the air, an atmosphere of greater awe of rules and greater respect for order.

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The person kneeling on the ground was a granddaughter of "Blood Flame King" Frem. She was beautiful. Once upon a time, she was also the existence that countless young and promising male nobles were vying for. But now she knelt down beside the horse's hoof and trembled all over. She was as humble as an ant and didn't even dare to say a word.

"I accept your surrender."

Darren murmured calmly, without looking at the frightened girl at all. There was a calmness in his eyes, not joy.

In a few months, he had seen one city after another, and conquered one city after another. He had already been completely accustomed to this situation.

Even though the city in front of him was the capital of Rhea, Darren was not very happy.

In the twilight of the dawn, the ranks of the Siat nobles slowly passed through the majestic and slightly dilapidated gate of the enemy's king's city, with steady and solemn steps, announcing the arrival of a new era belonging to the Fisher family.

Darren was wearing exquisite armor, a helmet inlaid with gems, riding a tall and mighty warhorse, followed by a guard of elite soldiers.

The people of Rhea on both sides of the street watched this scene with a complicated mood, their eyes full of great fear and despair.

Finally, the team arrived in front of the palace of the Rhea royal city.

This palace, which once symbolized power and glory, now looked particularly quiet and solemn in the morning light. The Siat nobles lined up in front of the palace, and then Darren, who was of prominent status, walked up slowly in a gorgeous robe.

In front of the palace gate, he stopped and looked around, and announced in a deep and powerful voice:

"I am Duke Darren Fisher of Syat. On behalf of my country and people, I accept the surrender of Rhea and all its nobles. From now on, we Syat people will write a new chapter of history with the Rhea people, and let peace and prosperity take root and sprout in this land."

After Darren finished speaking, he smiled up, trying not to make his smile particularly obvious.

Sure enough, after hearing such a hypocritical word as "peace", the faces of those Rhea nobles became even uglier... This is the effect he wanted.

The Meyer family has no value to speak of, and there is nowhere to escape. Their family members are full of helplessness and surrender on their faces, but more of uncertainty about the future. They hold the scepter and family emblem symbolizing surrender in their trembling hands, and bow to Darren Fisher to express their formal surrender.

The Meyer family, with a history of hundreds of years, one of the top ten families in the east of the continent, has completely surrendered to the Fisher family, which is like its old enemy.

There is no doubt that this will be a major event in history!

Then, Darren calmly led them all to the palace with a tolerant look, and started a banquet with a depressing atmosphere.

However, even though it was a very depressing banquet, the Meyer family was still relieved. It seemed that the attitude of the Fischer family was okay... Finally, Darren ordered people to bring many black gift boxes, the number of which corresponded to each member of the Meyer family present.

"What do these gift boxes mean?"

The people of the Meyer family were very surprised. They didn't expect that there were gifts. Was the demon of Syat planning to bribe them?

"The gift box is for gifts, and the gift is for... memorial."

He calmly opened the gift box in his hand, and a bloody smell suddenly appeared inside. It was the head of the female member of the Meyer family who surrendered out of the city, the granddaughter of Fram.

The people of the Meyer family suddenly collapsed.

"You Siat demon!"

"Fisher will definitely go to hell!"

"The gods will curse you! You won't be proud forever!"

Darren looked at the desperate and collapsed people and shook his head slowly, saying cruelly and calmly: "The situation has come to this point. It's still your fault. If my grandfather hadn't died early because of you, maybe the person who came here would be my father. With his character, he might not have done it."

Staring at the eyes of the crowd, he finally felt that kind of pleasure again in his heart, and his voice became more powerful.

"Your biggest mistake is to force too much and fail to kill them all."

"And I don't want to make the same mistake as you."

"The same is true for Fisher."