Chapter 211: Kant’s n.o.ble Flag
Kant lowered his head and looked at the city wall filled with buildings from the bird’s eye view.
It was as clear as a chessboard, and the distance between the buildings was well-distributed. Although the ability to plan the city was not very good, it was still excellent. There was absolutely no sign of inferiority or mediocrity. He said with satisfaction, “This is enough.”
The construction of the “Drondheim” castle was basically complete and would not change in a short period of time.
After all, this was a military castle.
It was not a town that vigorously developed agriculture, handicrafts, and commerce. This castle only needed to ensure that it could resist the enemy’s attack and firmly occupy this oasis.
Therefore, Kant did not have too high a requirement for the “Drondheim” castle.
This was his political and military center.
Under the premise of guaranteeing the military, there was room for development in other industries.
If the enemy was at war.
Other industries also had to make way for military operations without mercy, military politics first, and militarism first. Under the premise of ensuring their own safety, it was the time to develop other industries.
This was Kant’s helpless choice to protect himself.
The rules of the system dissipated.
Kant’s thoughts fell, and he returned to his room.
But the current council hall was not the three-story-high place at that time. Instead, it was a full six-story, 15-meter-high building surrounded by complete city walls, arrow towers, sentry towers, and towers. It was an extremely large and majestic military-style building.
On the side, there was a large bell tower and a high-level watchtower connected together. It could be said to be the largest building.
Even the area in front of the door and the area behind the spring water were squeezed into more than half.
Kant’s room alone occupied a small area on the first floor, but in his view, his room was still huge. Even if there were cabinets, tables, chairs, and a separate fireplace, there was still 80 square meters of s.p.a.ce in the middle, which could be used as a small meeting hall, or a small dance party.
The decoration in the room was even more gorgeous.
A large number of silk scarves made of velvet, as well as gold and silver foil made of precious metals, were plastered all over the wall and printed with luxurious patterns. The word “luxury” could not help but flash in his mind.
There were also all kinds of precious handicrafts.
Silver statues with a mythical aura from Nord overseas were placed on a display platform made of high-quality wood.
The decorations of snow leopards and other beast heads made by the Vikians were also hung on the walls.
The floor was covered with Sarrandan blankets.
Next to the doors, windows, and the roof were high-quality velvet and fine linen made by the Rhodoks people. There were also artworks carved from precious wood.
There were also exquisite oil paintings made by the Swadians.
Besides luxury, there was nothing but luxury!
Even Kant could not help but turn his head to look at this room. In his impression, even in the Dukedom of Leo, his cheap father, Grand Duke of Leo Cameron’s Lion Castle, it was only so-so.
This was a room that only the great n.o.ble could enjoy!
Of course, Kant was qualified to enjoy it.
In terms of reputation and status in the continent of Caradia, Kant was comparable to the kings of the Six Kingdoms.
He was even slightly higher than them.
In the past, King Yarogelk of the Kingdom of Vikiya used the most n.o.ble words in his letters to Kant. He even requested for a mission. This was evident from this.
Even people from other kingdoms had great respect for Kant.
For example, the family of Fatis and the trade caravan of Reyvadin could tell.
This should be the arrangement of the game system.
But for Kant, these compliments were obviously less troublesome for him. As long as the order was given, those people from the continent of Caradia could listen to his orders. There would be no insubordination or backstabbing.
Although they could not directly follow Kant because of the restrictions of the system rules.
But there should also be the core rule of constant loyalty.
That was also the source of Kant’s ruling power.
Even if it was other continents, such as the Pande continent, the magical continent of the magic ring, the wind of war, or even the historical continents of Han, Daming, and Western Europe, Kant had a very high reputation, and could recruit troop cla.s.s, he could obtain the items within and get everything he wanted.
He admired his own room.
Kant regained his rationality.
Instead of going out to continue inspecting the council hall, Kant stood up and went to the window.
He was on the sixth floor, the commanding point of the Council Hall.
He could see that the outside world was still busy, and the energetic peasant were working.
They quickly shuttled through the streets.
With a smile on their faces, they would occasionally meet people they knew, greet them, and exchange a few words with each other, then they would continue to leave and quickly busy themselves qwith their own work, especially the streets where the crafts area and the two city gates were located. There were people coming and going, in and out, carrying sacks or something else.
It was an extremely harmonious scene.
Within the thick city walls, people lived and worked in peace.
It was a bustling scene.
Kant nodded in satisfaction, but his gaze followed the city walls. Every 10 meters, there was a large arrow tower, and every 30 meters, there was a large tower. It was like a fully armed giant, guarding the prosperity within the city walls.
In parallel, Kant also noticed that there was a flag fluttering in the wind.
It was the flag of the Lion of Swadia.
The golden finger he obtained was originally a force of the Kingdom of Swadia. Hence, the system had tacitly considered the flag of the lion of Swadia to be an awe-inspiring flag, baring its fangs and brandis.h.i.+ng its claws.
Only Kant frowned slightly.
The flag of a n.o.ble was not something that could be set up so easily. It had to be matched with the emblem of a n.o.ble.
Just like in the Dukedom of Leo, most n.o.ble flags were different because the academy that managed the heraldry would design the flag according to the n.o.ble’s experience. It was very suitable for the n.o.ble’s own experience.
Of course, other than those n.o.ble heraldry that was hundreds of years old, the other n.o.ble heraldry was mostly simple.
It was either a sword, a s.h.i.+eld, or a crossbow or a warhorse.
These were obviously n.o.ble warriors.
And those who brought flowers, musical instruments, and fine wine were royal n.o.bles.
In the eyes of the n.o.ble, both were new n.o.bles, the representatives of the nouveau riche. Compared to their beautiful heraldry, it was simply too simple.
And Cameron, the Grand Duke of the Dukedom of Leo, as the ruling royal family, used a lion.
A majestic lion.
Lions, dragons, cheetahs, falcons, and other animals were not used for heraldry.
They were either high-ranking n.o.bles or symbols of the royal family.
Although he was the youngest son of the Dukedom of Leo, Cameron, the heir of the royal family, Kant, who had already been given his own estate and become a Baron, was not the first heir to inherit the Dukedom. Therefore, in the Dukedom of Leo, the Dukedom of Leo’s emblem and flag were not allowed to be used.
When Kant left the castle of Leo, the Academy did not design the emblem and flag for him. After all, in the eyes of most people, this little baron would be sending himself to his death if he went to the Nahrin Desert.
Instead of wasting his time designing the emblem, it was better to pretend that he did not know anything.
This was why Kant’s emblem had yet to be determined.
And because of his previous development, he didn’t care. Now that he saw the lion flag of the Kingdom of Swadia, although it was different from the Dukedom of Leo, there were also lions, and he couldn’t help but feel a little emotional.
Unknowingly, he had already reached the stage where he could contend with the Dukedom of Leo.
One had to know that when he left the southern county territory, he was almost down and out.
Even a small cavalry captain could object to his words, and there was only a small amount of respect.
Instead of saying that he respected Kant, it was more like he respected his ident.i.ty as a baron. More importantly, he respected the system of the Dukedom of Leo, the fresh blood flowing in his body, and the dignity of the blood of the Dukedom of Leo behind him.
As for Kant himself, who was exiled in the Nahrin desert, he did not have much respect for him at all.
He could be anywhere.
[ ding… system prompt ]
[ because ‘Drondheim’ as entered the castle level, please choose your faction flag. ]
The system suddenly popped up a dialog box.
Kant was slightly stunned, and a smile appeared on his face at the same time. “Not bad.”
His system was indeed thoughtful.
Kant indeed needed to confirm his emblem and flag to confirm his ident.i.ty, especially to let the forces in this world know what kind of emblem and flag the lord of the Nahrin Desert had.
He didn’t need to ask the academy outside the Lion Castle to design it.
Kant could decide on his own.
Because he had the power and the ability!
A large number of flags popped up on his retina.
These were the game flags that the system had stored up, but Kant’s entire team swept through them and rejected all of them.
Kant was already mentally prepared.
After pondering for a while, Kant came up with the flag pattern that he wanted, and he gave the system an order, “Confirm the flag, it’s a red-bottomed golden lion, the same as the flag of [ intimidation of the enemy ] !”
[ ding… system prompt ]
[ flag confirmed: red-bottomed Golden Lion ]
[ do you want to add other changes? ]
Soon, a new dialog box popped up, and the pattern on it was the red-bottomed golden lion that Kant was familiar with.
It was similar to the legendary item [ intimidation ] .
No, it should be said that it was exactly the same!
“Confirm!”
Kant confirmed in a deep voice.
Because in these battles, the [ intimidation ] that he held in his hand had almost become his symbol. This flag and this emblem were using the red-bottomed golden lion. There was no barrier at all.
As he confirmed, the data flow instantly surged out.
The flags and emblems that were hung within the entire Drondheim Castle had all changed.
Even in the faraway Senwaya Range, in the council hall of Aaron’s village, the data flow appeared in the void, and the flags that were originally hung had also changed.
All of them had become red-bottomed golden lions.
Even the s.h.i.+elds of all the soldiers were painted with red and yellow tree paint.