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Eight hundred and seventeenth chapter information exchange

After the lively dinner, many people's faces were blushed due to the influence of alcohol.

Ryan felt like a thorn on his back at this moment. Alisa's sharp eyes and Emma's eyes that looked quietly as if there were two words written on his face - embarrassing.

"Ahem~"

Forced himself to ignore the joking eyes of Fei, Laura and others, Ryan tried to correct his face and said, "Gentlemen, ladies, how about let's move to the hall first? I think everyone has a lot of information to exchange, right?"

The eating habits of the Ereponian Empire are closer to those of Ryan’s previous life in the Western world. There are few dishes with heavy oil, so it is very convenient to pack up the plate.

After returning to the lobby of the outer room, everyone sat around the sofa next to the long central table.

After exchanging glances with each other, Sarah, as the instructor, raised her hand and said, "Let's start with me and Fei."

"Because of the nature of the work of guerrillas, most of the people we usually come into contact with are ordinary people, and occasionally more enlightened nobles will invite us."

Sarah leaned on the sofa and said seriously, "Based on the intelligence exchanges between the guerrilla associations in various places, we can probably see the situation of the four major territorial states now. "

"Um."

Fei nodded and took over the conversation, "Let's talk about Closebell first. Under the management of Governor Alex, although there are still many people in the people who secretly feel unreliable about the occupation of the empire, overall, it has maintained a stable regime transition."

Alisa agreed and said, "This can also be partially proven from the channels I learned."

"I usually have contacts with Director Teo of the Crossbel branch of Epstein Consortium due to technical issues."

"Based on normal social interactions, I occasionally communicate with Speaker McDowell's granddaughter Miss Ellie."

"From the perspective of the upper level, Closebell successfully completed the initial hardships, and the integration between Empire Capital and local capital was also very successful."

Alisa looked at Lien and sighed softly, "Lien, although saying this may be a big blow to your student Yuna, but..."

"The interweaving of the empire in politics and finance under the governor Alex's governance policy is too deep. I want to be independent again... to be honest, the chances are very low."

Reen nodded with a wry smile, "Actually, Yuna probably vaguely noticed that since the emotional outburst of Close Bell, she has become much more mature."

Sarah shrugged and said, "Although it is cruel to the Crossbels who have their homeland, as an immigrant autonomous state, there are not many people who are willing to fight against the empire."

"Even as a hero of the autonomous prefecture era, the secret service department has gradually accused of the rule of the empire. As long as the imperial government does not cause any troubles of heaven and man resentment, independence... basically only exists in dreams."

Sarah clapped her hands and said, "Okay, Closebell has to say this for the time being. Next is the territorial border managed by the four famous families."

Sighting at the old god, Sarah curled her lips and said, "Because of someone's reform of the nobles, over the past year, the people of the four major territorial states have changed a lot of enthusiasm for the impression of the nobles."

"Although some older people are still worried about the oppression of the nobles at that time, some civilians will envy and jealous of the nobles' privileges and firmly support the reform."

"But overall, compared with the civil war broke out two years ago, today's people's views on aristocrats and reformists have completely reversed."

“Ha~”

Euss sneered, "This credit cannot be completely added to the aristocratic faction. The change in public opinion indirectly shows how unpopular the prime minister's behavior of rebelling after the civil war."

Speaking of this issue, Alisa and Emma's faces were a little gloomy. Emma looked at Alisa who was unwilling to speak, and sighed softly.

"Take the automatic production line as an example. The other four major territorial countries, including Crossbear, have tried their best to make up for the harm caused by this reform plan that the prime minister has forced."

"Only Heimdal, who is the core strength circle of prime minister..."

Emma shook her head, and she, who was usually gentle and introverted, rarely showed a disgusting expression.

"Alisha and Sheron, I went to the factory area north of Heimdal in the afternoon, and the entire military factory was dead."

"The unemployed workers who originally proposed a firm protest have now chosen to transfer their jobs because of the Prime Minister's cold treatment."

"Only some of the people who died because of this... still sat quietly at the factory gate and expressed their resistance to the end."

Alisa gritted her teeth and said in a low voice, "My mother went to the factory for inspection today. She promised to compensate the unemployed workers from the standpoint of the RF Group."

"But those people sitting quietly at the entrance of the factory are now fighting for more than just financial compensation. They have lost everything... They just want to use their lives to seek justice."

Ryan held the warm green tea in his hand and sighed softly, "These people are actually very dangerous. They are not for money or for themselves. They are insisting on sitting quietly at the factory gate for a firm belief."

"Clow."

Ryan turned to look at Clow who was frowning, "Do you feel very familiar? Most of the members of the Imperial Liberation Front were like this, right?"

"Um……"

Clow scratched his head irritably, "Because of this kind of people with extremely firm beliefs, they are not afraid of death at all. Once someone takes the opportunity to incite... they may cause a big trouble near Heimdal."

Miliam rarely restrained Lotte's smile, and she reported seriously, "Reckett also attaches great importance to this matter. He arranged for many agents from the Intelligence Bureau to monitor these dozens of workers. At least no one has been found yet."

Euss asked with some concern, "Miliam, is it okay for you to disclose internal information from the Intelligence Agency?"

“Ah haha, it doesn’t matter~”

Miliam smiled and supported her hands behind her head. "Reckett also asked me to help you more. I can feel that he and Claya have some doubts about the uncle's increasingly overbearing behavior."

Sarah glanced at someone squintedly, "Reinhart, you are behind the scenes, right? I wonder why Claya agreed to be the director of the second branch."

Ryan smiled unanimously, "As you imagine, with Claya's ability and personality, it is very appropriate to be the director and instructor of the second branch?"

Reen scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "It's true. Over the past few months, Major Claya has provided us with a lot of help. If she and Senior Tova had not been in the center to coordinate and coordinate various forces, Randy and I would have been in a hurry."

Seeing that Ryan was not going to answer directly, Sarah shrugged and leaned on the sofa to open a can of beer.
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