People are in the Ark, I am the mastermind behind them

"People of Ursus, I am your Emperor, Fyodor Vladimirovich."

"I would like to speak briefly with my people about the commerce of Ursus"

Almost instantly, millions of Ursus citizens raised their heads, their faces full of astonishment. After confirming that they had not heard wrongly, these citizens sat upright and their expressions became solemn.

In the past, no great noble was willing to discuss policies with the common people. There was an invisible gap between the nobles and the common people.

The aristocrats always arrogantly believe that politics is a plaything that belongs exclusively to the aristocracy.

Now, Fyodor decided to fill up this ravine. He wanted all Ursas people to understand what Ursus and Duma were doing.

"I have read the decrees written by the Duma nobles. They are very well written, with precise wording and beautiful language."

"but"

On the radio, Fyodor’s voice rose a notch higher.

"They have never considered how civilians and non-professionals can understand the meaning of the law."

"For the practical benefit of every Ursusian citizen, these provisions should be explained clearly."

Fyodor cleared his throat and continued

"A few days ago, I saw my people gathered in Ursus Square. They wanted justice from me. They were almost forced to survive by the high cost of fuel."

"I am the emperor of the Ursus people, so I naturally have to consider your interests."

“After returning to the Duma, I began to introduce policies to clear obstacles for business.”

"Usas is very big, and this winter is extremely cold. Fuel is needed everywhere, so some businessmen used their brains."

"The first thing I did was to execute them according to Ursus law. They should pay for their greed and stupidity."

Fyodor understood that he could not break up with the new nobles. In the final analysis, he just pulled the fattest scapegoats out of the circle and slaughtered them to calm the anger of the people.

"I want to tell you that my people, whether it is the Duma or the nobility, will always protect your interests."

"Even the dullest nobles take an active part in making laws, and we all know that no Ursus deserves to freeze to death."

"The Duma has issued a decree stipulating that fuel must not exceed 30% of the price set by the Ministry of Special Commerce. At the same time, Fort Saint-Jun will put the reserve fuel into the market so that every citizen can purchase it at a reasonable price."

This was Witte's idea. As the chief speaker, he understood the plight of the Ursus people. Even if the price of fuel was reduced, a considerable number of people would still be unable to pay, and the government must provide for them.

To this end, the government has opened a special purchase channel. Every Ursusian can use their identity code to purchase cheap fuel. The purchase is limited to once a day, and the purchase is limited to 300 grams each time.

"You may ask, why don't I give out free fuel to everyone?"

"My answer is simple, because it will disrupt the market and it will bankrupt those who sell fuel."

"Once they go bankrupt, it will be harder for you to get fuel."

Fyodor had no doubt about the appetite of the nobles. He believed that if he dared to distribute fuel for free, those nobles would dare to send all the fuel to their private warehouses.

"In short, the Duma, the nobility, and your emperor are always on your side."

"My people, you must have full confidence in the government and let the cowardice in your hearts dissipate."

"The glory of Ursus will never fall. All you have to do is wait patiently."

"Although the winter is long, the Ursans will never be defeated as long as we unite under the flag."

Feodor paused, and then said in a strong voice

"Ursus will be invincible!"

His voice was firm and commanding, everything the Ursans expected from an emperor.

In front of the radio, countless Ursus citizens couldn't help but applaud, with fanatical looks on their faces.

In the past, they never dreamed that their emperor would be such a people-friendly and benevolent being.

After listening to Fyodor's speech, the citizens had a new understanding of the Duma's decree. They understood that Ursus would not ignore their life and death, and the emperor would not let the nobles devour the flesh and blood of the civilians.

"Your Majesty, after listening to his words, I am willing to freeze to death now!"

In front of the radio, an Ursus man murmured

"With His Majesty the Emperor, we will surely be saved."

This is the thought of thousands of ordinary people.

Unknowingly, Fyodor's image in the minds of the Ursus people has changed. He has separated from the abstract and unclear clay sculpture of the holy king. He is no longer a living presence in people's prayers. .

On the contrary, when the Ursans were wronged, when they were oppressed by the nobles, they would think of a figure: that emperor once stood on the podium, that emperor once stood in the square, he stood for every Ursus People bring hope.

Chapter 60: The new emperor and the new atmosphere

Late at night, Fyodor finished processing the last piece of paperwork. He lay on the bed, feeling a little tired, and soon fell into dreamland.

Shaking and blurry, the soul begins to wander.

Floating and hazy, consciousness drifts away from the world.

Fyodor was gradually regaining his consciousness. At first, he thought this was another conversation with the gods, but he soon realized that he was wrong.

What caught Fyodor's eyes was pure chaos and disorder, as if the universe had not yet opened, and all he could see was vastness and nothingness.

The sky is filled with dazzling white, and the twisted and intertwined evil consciousness spreads and clings. The subspace appears here, sowing despair.

Then, Fyodor saw the starry sky and the universe. In that more distant and greater place, there was a [Door] hanging, a deep [Door].

At the first moment, the emperor realized that this [door] was the dangerous thing that the gods had warned him about.

Facing the abyss and facing fear, Fyodor was always cautious, and he decided to look away.

At this moment, illusory threads intertwined in the subspace, a beam of light was cast, and the entire [door] fell into a frenzy.

【嗡———】

Like a prehistoric beast howling, His voice cannot be understood rationally. Just hearing it can make people want to go crazy.

"Whoa"

In Fyodor's horrified eyes, a pool of colorful black flowed out from the corner of the door. He was about to take root here and build his own anchor.

Everything loses its meaning. Consciousness, soul, and thinking all begin to dissipate. The whole world becomes void and usher in the reduction of entropy.

Stars fade, their light ceases, and even the most magnificent things are destined to die.

Fyodor struggled, he wanted to regain his consciousness, but he couldn't.

In a daze, he saw a figure, an extremely majestic figure.

That figure cannot be described in words, nor can it be inferred using any common sense. He is the law, the law, and the origin of the continent of Terra. He is standing opposite the [door] like this.

Countless flames surrounded the body, and with this as a boundary, he blocked the [door], and his laws were consumed by the chaos from the subspace.

"My friend, is that you?"

Fyodor wanted to greet the figure, but received no response. He looked at Him with worried eyes and fell into deep thought.

From the beginning, Fyodor believed that Lin He was a god beyond human imagination. He was willing to lend a helping hand to Ursus. Fyodor was very grateful for the god's generosity.

However, Fyodor knew very well that there was no free lunch in the world, and God must have a deep meaning in helping him.After seeing the confrontation between the [Gate] and the gods, Feodor felt that he seemed to know the reason.

In the continent of Terra, there are many unknown and terrifying existences hidden, such as the demons in the Foehn Hot Land, the [Gate] in the depths of Sami, and more things beyond Feodor's imagination.God helped Fyodor because He needed humans to counterbalance the evil spirits.

The power of one person is extremely weak, but a group army or even a country is a force that cannot be ignored.

As a nobleman, Fyodor received a good education and had certain beautiful qualities engraved in his bones. He always wanted to find opportunities to repay the gods.

"My friend, please give me some time"

Fyodor stared at the figure outside the [door], his expression was solemn, he wanted to make an oath as the king.

"I will make Ursus great again, I will purge this country of corruption, and then..."

"I will help you and fight against the unknown horrors together"

Fyodor knew very well that the gifts of the gods would not be endless. If the gods disappeared, humans would have to face the evil spirits alone.

One day, human beings will step out of their infancy, leave their protection, and experience the deepest weirdness for themselves.

The whole dream began to shake, and soft light spots flickered slowly, which was a sign that Fyodor was about to wake up.

After a few minutes the emperor of Ursus rose from his bed, feeling that he should no longer sleep.

He must fight against those horrors for time to make Ursus strong enough before they come.

Fyodor picked up the communicator beside the bed, connected to the dedicated line, and soon heard a familiar voice.

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

Fyodor coughed

"Witt, how is the production status of the first batch of equipment?"

There was silence on the other side of the communicator for a moment, and then there was the sound of flipping through files.

"Your Majesty, about 60% of the equipment has been produced. The remaining projects will be completed within three months. At that time, the second round of production can begin."

This is incredible speed for Ursus.Due to the fear of ore disease, the Originium processing industry and weapons manufacturing industry in Ursus have been short of labor all year round. After Fyodor promulgated a bill and announced the use of infected people, production efficiency has improved a lot.

"very good"

"Witt, arrange for people to equip half of the new weapons to the Second Army, and as for the other half..."

The Second Army is a high wall erected by Ursus in the north. It is responsible for defending against evil spirits and is also the first line of defense against the Sami people.

What's more important is that the commander of the Second Army is now from Fyodor's faction.

No matter what, Fyodor should support the commander and help him consolidate his position.

"Let those nobles and officers fight against each other!"

Then something occurred to him.

"Also, you told me that a group of scientists developed a new variety of wheat that is resistant to cold and disease. Is this true?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, I have visited their laboratory. They are very young and care about the agricultural development of Ursus. They are a group of true patriots."

This news makes Fyodor happy. For a long time, Ursus' agricultural development has lagged behind. Although a considerable part of the population is engaged in planting, the total agricultural output value is still low.

In the final analysis, it was caused by the extreme cold weather in Ursus.

"You should communicate well with the Minister of Agriculture and ensure that this result benefits farmers."

The fundamentals of Ursus are hard to describe. Heavy industry is developed, while light industry and agriculture are backward. Even in good harvest years, farmers can barely make ends meet. In order to change this situation, Ursus must change.

As the sun rose, the new king of Ursus opened the window and looked into the distance. He saw the ice and snow melting, and saw the light dispersing the darkness, creating a vibrant scene.

As the night watchman of the empire, Fyodor breathed a sigh of relief, and he couldn't help but feel heroic.

This is his time, and he will drive away all depravity and decay.

Chapter 61: The end of the world has come

Under the old tree, members of the Hantan tribe began to patrol.

Fate is such a miraculous thing that a few months ago they had been besieged by a snowstorm and attacked by Ursus soldiers.A few months later, the wind and snow had receded, and the newly appointed Ursus officer came to express his goodwill several times.

Han Tan stood on the observation deck. She looked into the distance and found that there was no target worth noting.

After the relationship between Sammy and Ursus eased, the Demon's pressure on the defense dropped sharply.Gawain is willing to help the Sami people, which not only shows Ursus' kindness, but also helps him train his soldiers.

"A quiet life is so good"

As he spoke, Hantan took out a bottle of Ursus liquor from his pocket and took a sip.

The Sami people reduced their vigilance against Ursas, and sometimes they would exchange their supplies. The Sami people would exchange their specialties with the Second Army.

A piece of horned beast meat can be exchanged for a pot of strong wine, and a box of anti-cold medicine can be exchanged for a source stone stove. This is a very reasonable price.

Speaking of which, the nearby Cedar tribe went to participate in the sacrifice. Their large army had returned, but the Snow priest disappeared halfway, which made Han Tan a little worried.

As the backbone of a settlement, Snow Priests have a lofty status. They can understand Sami's will and see the way forward for the tribe.

Therefore, the death of every snow priest is a great loss.

The wind howled shrilly, making my face hurt, and a blizzard was gathering.

In the distance, where the Sami could not see, a vision suddenly occurred.

The white snowflakes were dyed black, suddenly collapsed, and the horned beasts screamed, and they fled deep into the forest.Groups of feathered beasts flapped their wings and flew away with a huff.