In this way, the Centaur Khan and his followers entered the center of the city, the former Supreme Council and now the Polotsk Royal Palace, with mixed emotions. otbnkotgt Seeing William sitting on the throne, wearing full military uniform, wearing various medals and swords studded with gems, smiling confidently and calmly, Serehan was in a daze for a moment.
He also recalled the scene when he first met William.
At that point, he was still dominant.
If William's father hadn't killed him in the end, then the current heir to the Hereford family, the best commander in the world, and the king of the Polotsk Kingdom would have been killed by his sword.
As time passed, although he inherited the legal authority of the Tartariya Khanate, he also called himself Khan.
But the Tartariya Khanate is already a thing of the past.
The tribes are fragmented and their power has declined greatly.
Not to mention controlling all the peoples in the entire grassland region and being the khan of all the khans like before.
Even if the centaurs and all the centaur tribes in Ruthenia were gathered together, it would not be possible.
To his south, his three brothers each had the support of a group of tribes.
Behind these tribes are the dark elves with milk chocolate complexions and pointed ears.
Any one of them was more powerful than him, the genuine Khan with Tartarian orthodoxy.
In contrast, William successfully led the Hereford family and successfully defeated a powerful enemy.
Although he was in Ruthenia, the passing business travelers still told him the news from there one after another.
His former enemies had captured the entire Kingdom of Wende, plus Polotsk, the former Novgorod and Holmgard.
The army he led has conquered several human countries, and recently, in the war with the imperial emperor, he was defeated and stripped of his armor.
It was a battle involving more than 200,000 people.
A real, huge war.
It's so pitiful that the Tartariya Khanate, which used to be able to mobilize an army of 200,000, could no longer mobilize even a fraction of this number.
Less than ten years later, when the two sides met again, their nominal status was not far apart, but their actual power was vastly different.
This huge gap made it difficult for Serehan to adapt to it for a while, and he almost didn't want to accept it.
He subconsciously raised his head and looked at William, feeling strong jealousy and hatred in his heart.
He knew that without this person, the Second Great Border War would not have ended like that.
Even if the Tartariya Khanate cannot win, it will never lose everything.
In the final analysis, the culprit for the collapse and disintegration of the Khanate, and for his descent into this situation, was William.
In a sense, William is his father-killing enemy.
No matter from which angle you look at it, William is his enemy, his biggest enemy, and the opponent who should be killed the most.
For a moment, Serehan even had the urge to die with him.
His hand subconsciously moved towards the handle of the knife at his waist.
But it only took a moment for him to calm down.
You can't kill him, you can't even show the slightest disrespect in front of him.
Yes, that's right, the hatred between William and the Hereford family, between him, the entire Centaur race, and the Tartariya Khanate cannot be washed away even if the water of the Volga River is dried up.
But the problem is that he can't kill William now, because his race, his tribe, his khanate, his relatives, his dependents and even himself, everyone, everything, can they continue to survive, can they continue to live?
It all depends on William.
It depends on William's word, an order, a hint, or even a look.
One word can mean life, one word can mean death.
Everything is under William's control.
This feeling is really bad, it couldn't be worse.
Serehan felt as if his heart was being held in someone's hand and being squeezed hard.
It was painful, suffocating, and terribly uncomfortable.
But in the end, he made a decision.
In an instant, it seemed like a thousand years, he lowered his head, and then felt that it was not enough, so he bent down, and then simply fell to his knees on the ground.
He knelt before this powerful monarch who could control the fate of the Centaur.
One thing that made him happy and sad at the same time was that before he knelt down, his followers, the general, his two cousins, and a younger brother all rushed to kneel down in front of William. .
Looking out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't see a trace of reluctance on their faces.
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He only saw panic, fear, piety, awe, and taking it for granted.
The people on the grasslands are the most realistic.
They fear and obey the strong, and the strong can take whatever they want from them.
Even taking a life is a matter of course.
Thinking of this, the last bit of unwillingness in Serehan's heart disappeared.
He knelt down in front of William devoutly, as if praying to Tengger, and said loudly the words that would have made him commit suicide in shame and anger a few years ago: "O great, almighty, holy and invincible King of the House of Hereford, Ruler of the Great Frontier, King of the Grasslands and Lord of all the Tribes, accept the loyalty and allegiance of the Centaur, accept the Tarta The surrender of the Rhians begins today, for all Taal.
The centaurs of Thalia will become your subjects, your most loyal servants, your humblest slaves and your most loyal soldiers.
We will herd your sheep, lead your horses, and conquer in your name.
Any enemy.
Please accept our loyalty, O great king."
His words surprised William, who was sitting on the upper hand.
Although Serehan's head was lowered, William could still see the shadow of his youth from the outline of his face and the glance he had made before.
It was simply unimaginable that the unruly centaur noble would crawl in front of him, just like a slave, wailing humbly.
Just like what he said before, William felt that this feeling was really good.
He even felt like he wanted to float.
Happy to want to kill.
As I said before, there is nothing in this world that is more satisfying than having your former enemy kneel down in front of you in such a humble manner.
William almost laughed.
But of course, William didn't laugh.
As said before, this centaur's trusted khan is smart and worthy of being built.
If that's the case, then he is willing to give him a chance.
These guys, this Serehan, the last khan of the Tartariya Khanate, will become one of the most important chess pieces in his hands.
Since he is the most important chess piece, his attitude towards him should not be too bad.
William immediately made a frightened expression just right, stood up immediately, then walked quickly to Serehan, stretched out his hand and held him.
"What are you doing?"
He seemed surprised, confused, and even ashamed as he asked Serehan: "Your father Salida Khan is a hero admired by the whole world.
To me, you are just We have known each other for such a long time since I was the son of a baron.
The Yahan Kingdom has also been in alliance with the Hereford family and has helped each other for so long.
You are my best friend and best brother.
When you come here, you are my most distinguished guest, Tartariya.
There is no superiority or inferiority between the Khan and the king of the Hereford family.
There is no need for you to wrong yourself like this."
To be honest, there was a moment in what William said, of course, it was just a moment, that made Serehan really feel that what he said was sincere.
However, in the next moment, Serehan was sweating all over his body.
How could it be possible that he believed that such words spoken by a king were sincere.
This is simply a way to die.
Of course, even if what William said was sincere, Serehan would never dare to follow it.
"Your Majesty's words are really frightening."
Sai Lei continued to want to kneel on the ground, but William's hands were like iron pliers, gripping his wrists, preventing him from kneeling down.
"This guy is so strong," Sai Lei secretly marveled, not knowing what to do for a moment.
All in all, the next meeting was a bit boring.
William kept saying that the two sides were equals, partners, friends, allies, and brothers, while Sai Lei always wanted to bow his head and said that he was a vassal.
Both parties fought for it for a long time before William reluctantly agreed.
Then the two parties signed an alliance as quickly as possible, stipulating the status and power of both parties.
It was clearly stipulated in the treaty that the Tartariya Khanate was renamed the Crimean Khanate.
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The Centaurs gave up their rights over the Cuman-Kipchak Steppes, Ruthenia and Pylm, and retained separate claims to the Tronica region.
The suzerainty and territorial rights of the above-mentioned areas, as well as the various grassland nomadic tribes and centaur tribes, will all be based on the Hereford family, that is, the will of William will be their will, and William will become the common will of all the grassland nomadic tribes.
The suzerain of the Tartariya Khanate replaced the Centaur Khan's position.
"That's it," William finally got what he expected from Serehan, status and righteousness.
If you don't have strength, you are nothing.
But if you have enough strength, then the righteousness will be the icing on the cake.
By the way, to put the icing on the cake, in recent times, the Hereford family has manufactured a lot of jacquard looms, which can satisfy both the quantity and quality of textiles.
It is really a pleasure.
Whether it is industry, agriculture, commerce, cash crops or food crops, the Hereford family is advancing by leaps and bounds.
If we continue to develop at this momentum, then even unifying the entire world will no longer be a dream.
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