Hellish Affairs

"Productivity," Joyas interrupted.

"Oh, productivity, productivity... Artisans are doing things that are used to increase productivity."

Joaspendragon leaned on the throne and raised his head, "Speak, I'll listen..."

"You have tried to make the plow you taught before, but it seems that the quality is not very good, and there are obstacles to mass production, and there are still some problems in its actual promotion."

"As for the paper you mentioned, the situation is not very good. I think the time may be too short..."

"Ah, and what you said, dividing the land into six parts, three of which are planted, and the rest dug into canals seems a bit... unworkable."

Joyas raised his head, looking radiant. Although he hadn't eaten, drank or slept for ten days, Urnam who was traveling with him couldn't stand it anymore.

Urnam is now the person Joyas trusts the most. His talent is indeed beyond Joyas' imagination. Joyas can't help but wonder if this person has appeared in history?

He appreciated Joyas's theory very much, and he copied the modern jurisprudence for Joyas while correcting it in time to make it more in line with the times.

"Why doesn't it work?"

"The group is excited. Only half of the acre can be planted in this way, which will lead to a lot of waste of land, and everyone has gone on strike... and most of the craftsmen have been confiscated to make these things..."

Joyas looked at the female adjutant Ainzley calmly.

Still not working, if all kinds of future technologies are directly handed over to the people of Uruk, it will obviously not work, firstly, the thinking will not work, and secondly, the superstructure and economic foundation will not work either.

The fundamental reason why he wants to increase productivity is to free slaves.Put him into higher production, but at present, it is still too early.

"Is Urnam awake?"

"The prime minister has woken up a long time ago. He has already taught a batch of the bard poems you mentioned. Now he is preparing for the exam venue, engraving the exam papers, and publicizing more things about the exam."

"Five days later is the day of the imperial examination?"

"correct."

"How many people are there?"

"Currently less than [-] people have signed up, and Lord Urnam is still promoting it."

There are actually fifty people!Not bad……

"Deploy guards when promoting, and pay attention to safety."

"He's carrying it."

Joas Pendragon, who had just ascended the throne, discovered a frightening fact, that is, he was a bare-bones commander at all. alone.

Chapter 118 The Noble Meeting

Joas Pendragon, who had just ascended the throne, discovered a frightening fact, that is, he was a bare-bones commander at all. alone.

They are divided into regions, and each region has a corresponding governor. Even the city-states of Sumer showed an early democratic system, as well as upper and lower parliaments.But what Joyas wants is not a democratic system, he wants to be autocratic.

"There could have been more people taking the exam... and the nobles have a lot of opinions and want to ask you for a meeting." Aindsley hesitated to speak.

Joyas frowned at her, and Ainzley was stunned. She is now one of the people who mainly serve Joyas, and Joyas hardly speaks more than thirty words to anyone except Urnam .

"Ainsley, let me ask you, who is your father?"

Ainzley, who was wearing a veil, froze for a moment, and said, "It's Uriel."

"Most noble slave owners basically went to the north when they heard that Uruk was going to be divided into north and south. Why is your family still here..."

Ainsley trembled, and said, "Well, because..."

Joyas looked at her calmly, making her breathless for a long time——

"Don't be afraid, when I usually talk to Urnam, you are always by my side, when did I get angry with him?"

Ainsley recalled it for a while, and it seemed that there was no such thing, and sometimes she could still hear Wang's jokes——

"Because the north side is full of people..." Ainsley said, shrinking her neck.

Joyas chuckled—"Hahahaha, I see, call all the noble slave owners and people of status who are left in the south. Open, noble meeting."

"Okay!" Ainzley nodded, "Everyone has been waiting for the king for a long time."

Uruk is a national system based on slavery. To put it simply, the real commoners are actually slaves, and the beneficiaries are slave owners.It turns out that this kind of democracy is rather shaky and essentially slavery.

When Joyas walked to the door, he heard all kinds of aristocratic councilors in the closed conference room door screaming to themselves——

Despite the confusion, Joyas Dragon's ears still heard a lot of sounds from the extremely noisy world.

"This inexplicable king is going to destroy this Uruk."

"Now that the gods don't care about us anymore, let's invite King Gilgamesh..."

"It's really not possible. Let's organize self-defense forces and slaves to tear down the walls of Uruk from north to south..."

"It's just nonsense, and let the common people pass the exam to become the important officials of the country. Our ancestors have been blessed by the gods to become nobles!"

"The people who pass the exam are basically his..."

"Boom!"

Joyas kicked open the gate of the parliament. The moment they saw Joyas, they all shut their mouths. The so-called excitement of the crowd began to look at each other for a long time without speaking——

"It's quite lively, gentlemen." Joyas said with a smile.

A pair of red eyes inspected everyone. He stood above the gate, and behind him was the pale sky of Uruk. Uruk has a long summer, and the clear south wind blows in from outside, bringing green fragrance, but the noisy and red-faced nobles did not relax at all.

Because in a rather dark place, they couldn't see the king's expression clearly at all, and in addition, almost all bad things about Joyas Pendragon were spoken in this hall before.

This is very strange. This was formulated by the former king Lugalbanda, who has become a god. As long as the king is discussed in the democratic parliament, it is no problem, but I don’t know why in front of the new king. Words have been spoken.

The face covered by the darkness reveals an inhuman beauty, the main pair of red eyes, obviously in the heat of summer, seem to be watched by an ancient beast in a deep dark well.

Joyas sighed, he didn't really want to use this kind of dragon power at first, because he once transformed into a dragon and thus mastered this kind of dragon power. Under the dragon power, most people can't survive.

From the point of view of hierarchical evolution theory, as a dragon, Joyas is more advanced than humans. He is a Nordic dragon. Although it is not known whose bloodline he came from, he can call the wind and rain, and the fire will not burn. Invincible to water...

For humans, it is Cthulhu, the evil god, as if ants summoned humans.

But Joyas Pendragon has a human heart and a personal skin, so he often uses his human skin to cover himself.

The crimson eyes moved slightly, and the noble councilors quickly opened a path.

Obviously the king I saw on the first day was not red pupils, but ordinary blue eyes...

Joyas walked through the crowd. People in this era are relatively short, and they all looked up at Joyas Pendragon... Joyas sat casually on the throne.

"My king has heard about it a long time ago. Everyone asked me to convene a noble council in advance..."

Five thousand years ago, Uruk practiced slavery and the city-state was the one that democratic politicians liked to revive most during the Renaissance, that is, the bicameral parliamentary system.

What the nobles saw was a gentle and handsome face, but the pair of dragon-like red eyes on this face showed strong contrast and contradiction.

"king."

Ainsley, the female adjutant standing closest to Wang, couldn't help but frowned. That was her father—it was over.

"speak."

"King, you ordered to improve the planting method. Lord Urnam has already explained it to us. You ordered the craftsmen to study your condescending new invention. The craftsmen have also stopped production and are studying..."

"But you... chose an examination system to allow most of the civilians who don't even know the words to hold important positions. It's nonsense!"

It seemed that they mustered up the courage to say what they wanted to say, and it was like an explosion for a while, and these nobles began to chatter again.

"You should maintain the old system like King Lugalbanda!"

"We have been blessed by God from generation to generation! Not to mention that you will offend the gods!"

"The current planting method is passed down by the goddess Ishtar..."

"We are the ones who keep Uruk running and pay taxes to Uruk!"

Joyas looked at the arguing aristocrats and couldn't listen to a word, and now he understood a little bit why everyone loves to be a fool.

I, the king of Uruk, really want to be a faint king.

In my mind, I played back the Arturia I met before, no, Artoria is too gentle, change someone... Oh humble king!

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Ask for a monthly ticket, please, it's really important to me.

This is the first time to ask for a monthly ticket after it was put on the shelves!

Chapter 119 Physics Shut Up

Alas, I can't help but feel a little sad when I think about the humble king Joyas. That person seems to have said that only being a king or a hero can save Britain.

This sentence is obviously false, because my own existence is a conspiracy of the Nordic gods, so it should be replaced by, if you become king, you can save the dusk of the gods of Asgard...

Alas, I am indeed king now.

Joyas wandered into the sky, his ears were like thunder, and the voices of these people's questions were like raindrops, but Joyas didn't feel it at all——

I have almost found the feeling of being a humble king. Joyas thinks that time is enough, and the noise of these people has reached its peak...

"boom!!!!"

The holy sword that descended from the sky, in an instant, released a huge magical power——

Joyas threw out the holy sword casually. The carving was exquisitely crafted not in this era, and no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a divine creation.

It was inserted straight in the center of the entire hall, and the ground shook instantly, like a war hammer, making a loud sound, and the ground split like a spider's web.

The nobles shut their mouths in an instant, and fell to the ground like paper tigers.

What divine power?Like a god, Joyas finally sat up straight, and the ruby-studded crown shone through the coconut tree sunlight outside, like the eyes of Joyas Pendragon.

"Have you finished speaking, gentlemen?" Joyas raised his chin slightly, and looked down at everyone under the throne. They looked at the person sitting on the throne with terrified eyes——

For a moment, there was no sound, and no one dared to look directly at him where his crimson eyes swept.

The young Wang smiled disdainfully, showing a playful smile, "It seems that everyone has finished talking, so let's end the meeting. You don't want to talk about this."

Joyas rose from his throne—