296th year of the Imperial Calendar of the Britannia Empire/218th year of the Imperial Calendar of the Holy Hillan Empire.

January 28.

In early January this year, Alymura was rumoring that Dominic, the first marshal of their Holy Sheeran Empire, had further worsened and was about to die.

Some people are indifferent to this rumor, some are particularly happy, but more people feel worried.

Even the most ordinary civilians know that their country's military strength is no longer as bad as before and its military power is weak.

Under the current national conditions, if even the first marshal of their country has left, they really don’t know what the future fate of their country will be.

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In the city center of Aelemura, there is a tavern called "Biosian".

The Sheerans generally enjoy wine, so the taverns are everywhere.

This tavern called "Dixin God" is not ordinary. It is not an ordinary tavern.

If you run to the streets of Arenmuya, catch a local person and ask him: "Do you know the 'Biosian' tavern?"

Then this person will definitely say, "I know, I know." Then he will only give you where the "Dixin God" tavern is.

Dionysian is located at a crossroads.

The south road leads to the imperial palace, the east and west road leads to the settlement of nobles, and the south road leads to the bustling downtown.

From the geographical location alone, it is enough to see the extraordinaryness of the "Dixin God" tavern.

"Biosian" is a tavern with a royal background.

The previous emperor of the Holy Hiran Empire, the father of Wahiri, felt quite regretful that there was not a pub that was luxurious enough or high-end in the city of Ailianmuya, so he invested in the name of the royal family to build this "Dixin God" in the center of Ailianmuya.

When establishing this "Dixin God", we went to the goal of luxury, so whether it was the layout of the museum or the wine glasses and utensils for wine lovers, they were extremely luxurious.

The price of wine in "Dixin God of Baccarat" is naturally quite high.

Because ordinary people do not have the financial resources to enter the "Dixin God" to consume, so those who will enter the "Dixin God" are basically high-ranking officials and nobles.

Since the news of Dominic's critical illness has spread widely in the city of Arenmuya, the most discussed topic among the guests in "Dixin God" is what the future fate of this country will be.

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"If Dominic died of illness, what will the future of this country be... If even Dominic died, then our country will have almost no general..."

A male voice with a sad look rang out in the tavern.

The speaker is the son of a wealthy businessman.

His favorite thing is to go to the "Dixin God" to discuss state affairs and political affairs with the drinkers.

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately aroused the echoes of many people in the museum.

One person echoed:

"My talents are in decline, and there are almost no one in the army. If even our first marshal has left, then I can't imagine what the future of our country will be like..."

Then, another echo sounded:

"We will now continue to be a talented military strategist who can replace... no, surpass Marshal Dominic Kzlov!"

"That's right!" Another person echoed, "We now need a military genius like Su Cheng of the Britannian Empire!"

Many people in the museum agree that now the country needs a military genius like Su Cheng to replace Dominic and take the lead in the Sheeran army.

But at this moment, a middle-aged man whispered:

"The army, the Holy Hillan Empire does not need a military genius like Su Cheng now. The Holy Hillan Empire now needs a genius politician who can revitalize the country's national strength!"

The voice of the middle-aged man instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the museum.

After everyone's eyes and attention were focused on him, the middle-aged man continued:

"Is our country now a military genius like Su Cheng? No! What the Holy Hillan Empire lacks now is a genius politician who can revitalize the country's national strength!"

"Whether fighting or building people's livelihood, no matter what you do, you cannot do without one thing - money!"

"The current top priority of the Holy Hillan Empire is to revitalize the national strength and fill the treasury's money!"

"Think about it, everyone - if we dispatch a million troops and allocate supplies that cannot be used, and then a reliable general is responsible for commanding, then what enemies are we unable to defeat? What country is we unable to perish?"

"If the national strength is in decline, what's the use of even if we have 10 military geniuses like Su Cheng!"

"We now urgently need a talented politician to assist our Majesty in completing the revitalization of national strength!"

As soon as this person's words fell, several echoes and concurrence sounded.

But at this moment, a sigh suddenly sounded:

"Oh... I understand and understand what you said."

The speaker is an elderly man, a scholar who specializes in history.

After taking a sip of the drink in his glass, he continued to say with a sad face:

"But as long as that Mond is still in the position of prime minister, even if a genius politician who can help His Majesty and revitalize his national strength appears, he will be quickly eliminated by Mond."

"That Mond has no ability, he knows two things - to please His Majesty and to exclude the power of his abilities."

"In order not to let others take away the throne of prime minister, while Mond is pleased by His Majesty and let His Majesty continue to be included in him, he will also squeeze out all the wise ministers who are capable and threaten his position from the central government!"

"With Mond here, our country will be done sooner or later..."

Before the old man could finish his words, he was pulled on his sleeve by several people beside him.

"Your Excellency, it's better to say less of this..."

"Yes, let's stop here."

The old scholar also noticed that he seemed to have said more, so he closed his mouth and stopped saying a word.

The topic in the museum has returned to the discussion of the future destiny of the country.

While everyone in the museum was continuing to discuss the grand topic of the future and destiny of the country, a petite woman with short white hair and amber pupils quietly put the money on the table and then silently left the "Dixin God".

This petite white-haired girl was drinking silently just now and listening to the discussions of the people in the museum.

Walking on the way home, the white-haired woman recalled the discussion she had heard in "Dixin God".

Then he murmured to himself:
Chapter completed!