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Chapter 215 Politics has no private life

Despicable is a pass for despicable people, noble is an epitaph of noble people. There has never been a space for pure and noble ideas to survive and develop in political activities, and good people cannot survive the game where people cannibalize. The ancient Chinese people said: Since ancient times, heroes have no good people. If you carefully savor these words, the truth has been explained very thoroughly.

Political games have common rules, just as many people know that the decade of excitement, whether true or false, are countless people who are heartbroken about it. How many people know that in the period of McCarthyism, a three-year-old girl took a window advertisement, and her mother had to sign a letter of loyalty for her daughter? Your democracy? What about your freedom? What about your human rights? Why can a crow fall on a pig, and a bald eagle show an inexplicable sense of moral superiority, criticize others seriously, and never mention their own scandals? This principle is simple, but the international news group's right to speak is controlled in the hands of Western consortiums, and evaluating their own faults is all because there is no evidence to investigate, and criticize others will inevitably add fuel to the fire and fear that the world will not be in chaos.

Things like power scheming make people feel more and more disheartened the more they read. If you read too many such books, it will inevitably cause people to have great doubts about the ugly dark side of human nature and whether the justice of the world order exists. The old world specifically called this phenomenon "destroying the three views."

A semi-professional person like Luo Zhengdao is undoubtedly an unlucky child who has been destroyed in his view. Knowing that this Yaling Empire sent people to negotiate was beneficial to him, he didn't take the opportunity to hack the other party, he felt that the evil fire was in his heart could not be vented. Why do you have to praise me and step on the ground when you don't need to? Who do you think you are?

Hatan Debor, the Royal Clerk of Yaling, is not very famous, but has a good actual status. He is similar to the role of the Director of the Old World General Office, with a low status but great power.

The main task of the clerk's daily life is to balance interpersonal relationships. Some sarcastic words are not much different from the breeze blowing in front of the experienced politicians. The royal clerk smiled and replied happily as if nothing had happened:

"His Majesty the Queen has always been concerned about the well-being of the intelligent race of the Lord's continent. His Majesty expressed dissatisfaction and serious concern for the persecution of humanity by the Second Goblin Empire. Out of noble compassion and mercy, Her Majesty the Queen and all colleagues of the Cabinet unanimously decided that the Empire would provide the necessary financial and weapon assistance to His Excellency the Earl and other people who pursue freedom."

This passage is so magnificent. The lines are filled with the slightest and righteousness of the seven o'clock digits. The lingering universal values ​​and compassionate soulmates are becoming more and more admirable. It is worthy of being a professional fool!

Putting aside the flashy rhetoric, in fact, this passage is nothing more than a statement that the Yaling Empire believes that sponsoring pirates behind the scenes to make things difficult for the goblins is more cost-effective than going into battle alone, so they are willing to provide pirates with a large amount of money and weapons to work for themselves.

When a cannon fires, there are tens of taels of gold. No matter where or where, war is a game of spending money, and the speed of consuming wealth is beyond imagination. Small countries with slightly less national strength cannot afford to play a full-scale war. For example, Yaling's first-class battleship can shoot three tons of stone bullets with a volley on the side of the side. The expense of stone pine powder consumed is different. The army can start to operate a bottomless pit that will never be filled. No matter how many resources you smash down, it is not necessarily possible to use it. In contrast, using military aid and financial aid to deal with the enemy is a relatively cheap and effective intervention method. It is not only easy to control the depth and scale of intervention, but also to avoid many troubles.

For the same reason, the five gangsters in the old world enjoy playing agent war mode. Direct armed confrontation between major powers is extremely dangerous. The Cuban missile crisis almost caused the Earth Lord to open a new copy of the radiation wasteland.

Although the Cold War brought the world back from the brink of nuclear war, those who were a little rational afterwards would inevitably sweat and sweat. This is too dangerous. Since the gangsters are generally not a good idea to go into battle with their shirtlessness, the superiority of the agent model is highlighted. The bald eagle, who tasted the sweetness, turned to a large number of private defense contractors who used black water and other hot spots in hot spots such as Iraq and Afghanistan, are commonly known as mercenary companies. These private armed forces will sacrifice their lives on the front line instead of American soldiers, kick open the door and shoot at the resisters, or be hung on the street to show the public. It is always better to stage the black eagle falling scene that scares the domestic audience's carelessness.

Bald eagles have many motivations for widely using agents. One of the important considerations is to save military expenditures. The painful lessons learned from the quagmire of South Vietnam are really profound!

Showing out his sense of moral superiority, the Royal Registrar added with a smile:

"Happy cooperation, Your Majesty the Queen, entrusted me to convey my greetings to you, and plead for you to consider the issue of successors in the near future."

"Heir?"

Even though Luo Zhengdao's mind was always changing rapidly, it took him a while to figure out the causes and consequences. This is probably not a matter of successors. It should be that the Yaling Empire felt that his potential was being transformed into strength. The marriage matter that the two sides did not discuss in depth at the beginning was mentioned again again!

With a few thoughts wandering around in his head, Luo Zhengdao kept a polite and bright smile and said:

"Thanks to Her Majesty the Queen for your concern. I can handle some private matters properly. Goodbye!"

After seeing off Hartan Debol, he touched the newly emerging bearded stubble on his chin, and suddenly Luo Zhengdao remembered that he was not the green boy who had just traveled to the new world to take over the body of Will Nidham. This body was in his early twenties and was still in college in the old world. Although students were allowed to get married, not many people would actually go to get married. The contradictions and differences caused by buying a house alone made too many couples separate, and after graduation, they broke up became a footnote to love in college. In the new world, the situation was very different. The average life span of human beings was not as good as that of the old world. Of course, the earlier the marriage, the better.

Unable to inherit Will Nidham's memory. According to Luo Zhengdao's side understanding, the cheap father, Earl Fulu, had engaged his son, and the woman was the daughter of a marquis' family. Any plan was unreliable in the era of war. The rise of the second empire of Goblin disrupted all arrangements. Luo Zhengdao could not know where the fiancée, who was like a stranger, went. This was a chaotic world!

"Destination! Should the children born from Will Nidham be counted as mine?"

Such a topic with such philosophical and ethical research value made Luo Zhengdao feel a little distressed and a little confused. He asked himself that he was not a literary youth, and he quickly gave up thinking. You don’t even know where the child is. Now you start to consider such philosophical issues, which is more than just a boredom to describe?

Walking slowly to the small courtyard to enjoy the afternoon time, he ordered people to prepare afternoon tea. Luo Zhengdao said in comparison with the half-elf beauty who came to take snacks as usual:

"Vina, what kind of wife do you think I should find?"

Hearing the sound, he suddenly choked and coughed a few times. Vina Dubov looked at him with a flushed face and said stammeringly:

“…Why did you suddenly talk about this?”

"Yaling seems to be a marriage plan. The royal clerk who had just left hints about the idea of ​​the Yaling Empire. I pretended to be fooled by it. It would be difficult to refuse it when they formally proposed it."

He looked at Luo Zhengdao with his head tilted, and Vina Dubov said with a very complicated look on his face.

"Will, then what do you think?"

Hearing the sound, Luo Zhengdao laughed, his face always looked a little naive, and said:

"Well, marry a woman I can recognize and stuff it in casually. No matter how beautiful such a woman is, I can't stand it!"

The sword is sharpened by itself! The suppressed reality of the old world and the bloody despair of the new world have given Luo Zhengdao a strong spirit, enough to face all cruel tests. Unfortunately, this does not include how to handle family life properly. You must know that this is not a street hair salon that can be used to take a bath and turn into long-term maintenance.

According to human aesthetics, the appearance and temperament of Yaling women are all beautiful beauties at the level of Miss World. Except for the eyes that cannot be seen with pupils, it is not very strange compared to the various contact lenses. Overall, Yaling women's qualities are much better than human women, let alone cultural cultivation.

In the history of the New World, Yaling, who belongs to the branch of the ancient fairy, is a premature and intelligent race. To be honest, when Yaling began to build cities and chant poems to praise love, human ancestors were still picking fruits around leaves in the forest! From the perspective of Yaling, the human race in the New World is really lacking and there is almost no desirable point. To use an inappropriate analogy, it is probably similar to the view of the scrawny and hungry people of African tribes in the news. Not only is the rare exception for Yaling women who are willing to marry humans.

Luo Zhengdao, who is highly keen and low-key, lacks the professional awareness of thinking that a real politician would sacrifice dignity and morality in order to consolidate his power. When he thought that the beauty lying beside his pillow was actually an undercover spy who was in Cao's camp and was in a heart-to-heart, he couldn't help feeling a chill, and he immediately lost all his interest. He really couldn't live this life!

I couldn't tell what it felt like in my heart. The half-elf beauty did not forget the role she played and said happily:

"Ah! Will, you can rest assured that Queen Yaling would not find an ignorant noble lady to marry."

When he heard this, Luo Zhengdao looked at Vena Dubov's face and suddenly said with a smile:

"Hahaha, it's hard to say, it's hard to say!"

Immediately afterwards, Luo Zhengdao's words turned around and said:

"Vina, your face looks bad. Did you rest too late yesterday?"

"Haha, you don't have to worry about a little bit."

As he wished, he heard the displeasure and resentment. Luo Zhengdao was a little happy. His indifferent attitude may include many meanings. Because of his concern, he would have dissatisfaction. At this time, he figured out the thoughts of the half-elf beauty and said:

"Uh, you shouldn't..."

"Don't think about it, that's not the case."
Chapter completed!
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