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Chapter 44: Analysis of the Duchess

Looking at Ryan's back as he left decisively, a glimmer flashed in Weita's eyes, who was holding his hands in his chest, turned to look at the angry Duke of Kane and asked, "What should I do, Duke Kane? Or do I implement it according to the original plan?"

"call……"

Duke Kane breathed a sigh of relief and said firmly, "No! Since there is a more suitable candidate, there is no need to find a little boy from Delekels. I believe that Reinhardt will definitely join our plan after gradually understanding the reality of the world in the empire."

"Haha, this is hard to say."

The space beside Weita suddenly had a certain degree of distortion. She stretched out her plain hand and took out a gorgeous two-handed staff with cyan crystals embedded at the top from the ripples of the space.

"Your son looks strong will, perhaps as he said, one day he will stand on our opposite side, and it may not be necessary."

Before Duke Kane could reply, a magic circle with complex patterns appeared under his feet. "Duke Kane, the exclusive weapon of 'Cang' has been made, and now it has been basically debugged. Rhinefort Company is also progressing smoothly, and it is not far from the real launch of the plan."

Weita raised the corner of her skirt and bowed and said, "I will take my leave first. May the compassionate wish of our witch clan be successfully completed in your hands."

"Swish"

As a gentle light flashed, Weita's figure had disappeared from the spot.

"Why……"

Duke Kane stood up and walked to the windowsill behind him that could overlook the entire sea capital. He looked at the dark and calm sea surface in the distance under the night sky and said with some trance, "Reinhardt, I believe you will understand my painstaking efforts all day."

At this time, Ryan, who was talked about by Duke Kane, was in a high-rise garden near the sea, enjoying the beautiful night view of thousands of houses in the sea with his mother.

In the distant port area, you can also vaguely hear the alarm ringing sounds of cargo ships docking, and the immortal lights on the lighthouse also provide reliable positioning for ships sailing at night.

“Portugal Ordis has become more prosperous than when you left at the age of eight?”

Sally took Ryan's hand and walked to the edge of the garden platform, pointed to a location in the port, and said with a smile, "The yacht your father customized for you was still docked in the port. Every year, your father who was quarreling with a quarrel would instruct his servants to maintain it."

The Port of Ordis can lead from sea to port cities throughout the Western Continent, and convenient water transportation allows rare items from all over the Semlia continent to be seen in this famous blue sea.

At the same time, the terrifying freight throughput of Ordis Port also provided a large amount of available funds for the Kane family and the nobles who followed him to drink soup.

The territorial army in Lamar Prefecture is not inferior to the regular army in terms of military supplies or training. It even has stronger combat power than the regular army under the leadership of some high-end combat power, far exceeding the territorial army in the other three nobles.

Unfortunately, in order to ensure the absolute dominance of the Central Army, the territorial army could not own heavy tanks such as tanks.

If you fight the regular army with the front of the light armored vehicles alone, you will undoubtedly be defeated by the elite mecha division equipped with the latest tanks.

Ryan looked at the night view of Haidu, which was still brightly lit at night. "Father cannot not know this. He should find a way to smooth out the military gap between the regular army... The more he thinks about it, the more worried he becomes.'

When Sally saw her son's trance expression, she knew that he must be worried about his father's behavior. The Duchess comforted her and reached out to touch Ryan's soft blonde hair.

"Your father is not a complete madman, and you know very well."

"Although I don't understand the whole picture and ultimate purpose of the plan, based on my understanding of him, Croval should not only act simply to seize the throne, but must have a deeper motivation."

After Ryan came to his senses, he smiled bitterly and said, "Mother... I still can't agree with my father's approach. Once a coup starts, it will inevitably pose a great threat to the national strength of the empire and the safety of the people."

"I believe my father is not the kind of despicable person who can attack civilians, but who can guarantee that all the nobles who launched the rebellion can have pure aristocratic ideas like their father?"

"If someone takes the opportunity to vent their anger with the 'untlets' in their eyes... the noble's reputation will really plummet."

This is not something Ryan is worried about. The nobles' noble attitude can be seen from the manners of the noble ladies when he passed by the noble street.

Once the regular army is dragged into a hard battle, they cannot achieve the results... and they may have some strange individuals with different thinking than ordinary people who jump out to death.

Sally smiled and pulled Ryan to the pavilion in the garden and sat down. "Reinhardt, from ancient times to the present, the war has never disappeared from the dark land of Erebonia."

"The Dark Dragon that plagued the imperial capital 800 years ago, the fierce battle of the lion 250 years ago, the Hundred Days War 11 years ago, and the hundreds of years of border conflict with Kalwad, Erebonia seems to enter a strange stage of war every once in a while."

Sally held Ryan's right hand tightly and patted it, saying earnestly, "Once the fuse of the war is ignited, no one can stop it. Your father should want to take the dominance of starting the war in his own hands."

"With the civilian prime minister Gillias Osborne coming to power and the imperial mayor Carl Regniz, who is also a civilian, as an ally, the conflict between the nobles and the civilians will sooner or later break out under the prime minister's layout and provocation."

"You should also understand the principle of starting to do it first. You can't let the prime minister ride on our heads before resisting, right?"

Ryan sighed helplessly, "I understand the truth, but it's still a little hard to accept. What will the Republic do in that destined civil war?"

Sally kissed her doting son on the forehead, "That's what your father and Prime Minister Osborne need to consider. You don't think you understand the political and international situation better than them, do you?"

The heavy topic ended here, and then Sally joked to Ryan about a fiancée whom she had not seen in a few years. Ryan could not resist her mother's offensive, and hurriedly changed the topic and began to tell Sally, who lived in the Duke's Mansion for many years, about the humanistic styles of the mainland.

When talking about Close Bell, Ryan sighed a little, "This autonomous state gives people a very complicated feeling. It is clearly under the pressure of the Empire and the Republic, but they are still not broken."

"There are loyalists in Kezhou headed by Mayor McDowell in the political circles to maintain the situation. There are still many fighting spirits in the guards and police stations who silently endure the stupid orders of superiors to wait for the opportunity."

"Almost every class can reflect the twisted prosperity of Closbeer and the unyielding struggle of people. After living in that autonomous state for a while... I was actually infected and believed that the Empire and the Republic were the wrong side."

Sally shook her head and chuckled, "In such a national matter, you can't tell the difference between pure right and wrong, it's just a fight for interests."

"It is understandable that the native Closbels hope that they can gain more autonomy from the two major sovereign states."

"But for the Republic and the Empire, neither side could let Closebell, an autonomous state that could provide huge taxes for him, fall completely into the hands of the other party or simply leave his control."

“Reinhardt.”
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