Chapter 552: The Fruit Merchant
Howard’s brow furrowed slightly, hesitating whether to make a statement.
It was then that Ness spoke up, "I have a love for poetry and music. But in a Phrus that venerates martial prowess, would there still be room for the minstrels and musicians I cherish?"
Cotler was momentarily taken aback.
Neplon added, "Phrus and Fran Kingdom are different. Phrus relies heavily on its Junker nobility and deeply values martial spirit. The focus of a country is finite. Minstrels and musicians might find living conditions in Phrus rather precarious."
Cotler’s neck reddened with indignation.
"Neplon, how much do you really know about Phrus? You’re from Fran Kingdom, not Phrus! What right do you have to say that Phrus couldn’t possibly have musicians?"
In the spacious and luxurious carriage, Howard intervened to calm Cotler down, "I wouldn’t dare say that a system like Phrus’ couldn’t produce musicians. But I do think there’s a dangerous possibility if they continue down that path."
Cotler, still fuming, sat back down, leaning forward, his hands on his knees, and challenged Howard, "What dangerous possibility? Phrus is at the height of its power. What danger could possibly threaten it?"
Howard briefly mentioned the attitudes of the original inhabitants of Phrus towards the later-arriving Brandenburg nobles, as well as his own views on Phrus’ somewhat narrow-minded perspective.
He didn’t want to elaborate too much, hoping Cotler would reflect on these points himself.
Ness, understanding Howard’s implication, suggested, "Then perhaps it’s better not to emulate Phrus too closely. We could learn from their military system, but let’s not concern ourselves with the rest."