Chapter 771: Famine is imminent, should we start a holy war?
The cold wind from the extreme north blew swiftly along the land and ocean.
Among the seven princes of the Kingdom of Rhine, the [Golden Lion] Duke of Saxony and the [White Wolf] Count Askan have made preparations as much as possible. They have hoarded food, stocked up supplies, organized warehouses...
In fact, the parliament was vague and revealed a little bit of information to the mainland's powerful nobles who were slightly inclined to them. As for whether they listened, whether they acted, and how far they could go, that was their business.
It has to be said that a great lord who can independently rule a territory, gather small nobles internally, appease the people, fight enemies externally, and both win over and defend against the Glorious Holy See, always has enough brains.
Not to mention that it will be enough for two years, at least if there is a problem with next summer's harvest, you can still buy another one, and I look forward to the autumn harvest.
As for problems with the autumn harvest...
Well, the northern land is barren and not as rich in products as the south. The grain output is high, and the amount that can be stored is limited. Besides, if you take too big a move, it will alert the Glorious Holy See. What are you doing?
Do you want to fight a war by hoarding a large amount of food and grass? Last time the Holy See summoned all the nobles to prepare for a holy war, but your attitude was so passive. Who do you want to fight by hoarding food now?
At this moment, the two great nobles looked at the winter snow that fell earlier than usual, reaching out to catch the snowflakes as big as their palms, each feeling awe-inspiring in their hearts.
I hope that the famine next year will not be too serious. I hope that the barbarians will not be so vicious and come to rob indiscriminately. I also hope that their neighbors will be a little clearer and be able to withstand the pressure...
"The income of the royal family is good this year." King Boi looked at the report sent by the king, his beard curled up, and he couldn't help showing joy:
"You can order the set of seventh-level enchanted armor from the Dwarf Kingdom. You can also add the set of ruby and diamond-encrusted jewelry to Thalia's dowry. If you want to be a Carolingian queen, there are few sets that can set the scene.
Jewelry is not acceptable..."
"But Your Majesty, we have received news that there may be a great famine next year. The Saxony Territory and the Northern Border are already stocking grain. Do we want to..."
"Hey, why is there not enough food?" King Boi waved his hand casually:
"The great plain of Lublin is known as the granary of the Eastern Continent. The black soil is so fertile! Even if half of the land fails to harvest, it is enough to feed the people of the entire country!"
Wang Xiang lowered his head silently, and retreated with the report in hand. He decided to double the warehouse in his territory and store hundreds of tons of more grain. Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early winter and it was not yet heavy snow to close the door, he quickly filled up the granary.
!
Those knights and little lords were really short of food and started to make trouble. There were holes here and there in the territory, and orcs came in to grab things and people. If they continued to rob them for a year or two, the territory's finances would collapse!
By the time the howling cold wind reached the Glory Holy City, its power had already weakened a lot. There were churches lined up inside and outside the Holy City, there were magical arrays dotted in the churches, and there were holy lights flashing on top of the churches. The residents of the Holy City just watched
A few thin snowflakes arrived
Especially the residents of the inner city, at the very least, they are at the level of apprentices, acolytes, and deputy priests. If they are warriors, they are at least level three and level four warriors. A cold wind blew, and they shrugged and tensed their shoulders.
The robe was also pushed over.
"There will be a relatively severe famine next year." The Pope, the head of the Knights Templar, the Grand Inquisitor, and the leader of the ascetic monks sat together again for a meeting:
"So are we sure to launch a jihad next year? If there is a famine, it doesn't seem like a good time to start a war..."
"Is the news accurate?" The leader of the ascetic monks frowned slightly. Their faction does not participate in the intrigues of the Holy See. The most important, or even the only, task every day is to use various methods to offer loyalty to the Lord of Glory:
There are some people who were locked up in a small church dug out of the rock, barely large enough to accommodate them, praying devoutly and not moving for thirty years;
There are those who walk dozens of miles every day wearing linen clothes and bare feet, carrying buckets of water, fetching spring water from the mountains, and wiping the statues in the cathedral;
There are those who go around every village, heal the villagers, and spread the light of God;
There are people who close their doors, grow their own food, and eat nothing except the products of their own labor, for decades...
The ascetic monks are devout and powerful, and their belief in the Lord of Radiance is almost fanatical. In contrast, the upper-level information is much less accessible. Unless necessary, the Pope will not ask them to come forward:
When the ascetic monks saw the clergy of the Holy See enjoying themselves, drinking and hugging each other, they would really beat and kill them!
The old leader of the ascetic monks twisted a string of wooden rosary beads around his neck with a grave expression:
"If the news is true, it is best not to launch a holy war. Otherwise, my Lord's people will suffer too much..."
"The possibility of the news is very high." The chief referee, who was sitting diagonally across from the leader of the ascetic monks, said in a deep voice:
"We got definite news from the nobles of the Kingdom of Kent. It is said that at that time, the queen summoned all the nobles of the royal capital, and the legendary mage was present in person. A golden dragon also flew over, and personally announced the prophecy of famine next year."
"When did this happen?"
The leader of the ascetic monks immediately glanced over with a sharp gaze. If the ascetic monk means pure white in the Holy See, then the Grand Inquisitor almost means pure black. As the leader, he can understand and tolerate the need for such an existence in the Holy See.
, but it is inevitable to feel disgusted.
"Mid-year thing."
The leader of the ascetic monks condensed his fingertips and crushed a rosary bead with a "snap". His drooping eyelids were slightly raised, and his gaze as he looked over seemed to directly hit a word:
"waste!"
The chief referee was a little embarrassed:
"Everyone present at the time signed a magic contract not to leak the information. We also waited for a long time before a nobleman who was about to reach the end of his life revealed the matter in a roundabout way..."
"Okay." The Pope had been lowering his eyes slightly, turning a blind eye to the frowns of his subordinates, and then he slowly spoke:
"That group of pagans has always been cunning, so it's not surprising. Is there any evidence for this news?"
"Yes. Since the middle of the year, the pagan kingdom has been purchasing large quantities of grain, and at the same time using divine magic to induce large-scale births in the country. In addition, the Duke of Saxony and Count Askan are also hoarding large quantities of grain, suspected of colluding with the pagans.
Your Majesty, do you want to punish them?"
The Pope lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, silent. Next to him, the leader of the Knights Templar pressed the hilt of his sword and said in protest:
"Your Majesty, before the war started, civil strife broke out first, and I think it's inappropriate. I think they should be allowed to prove their piety. You can collect more evidence. When the holy war begins, will you order them to be the vanguard?"
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