The sin of wearing a crown

"As the leader, do you have any good suggestions?"

The First Continental War and the future of Hope made all those in power behind the scenes keenly aware that their positions were not as unbreakable as they imagined. On the Winter Spirit Festival, soldiers from both sides collectively put down their weapons to celebrate. To the powerful, it was like the murderous knife in their hand suddenly had a mind of its own. It was really a premature death.

Compared to sitting on a bomb and playing games.

They are more willing to hide far away and use their wealth and power to remotely control or support those who suit their own interests to control the war. Several big countries around them have suffered from the effect of being separated and vassalized.

People can always think in war.

It's just that everyone's thinking direction may be different, which also has something to do with their stance.

"I think Far South is good." The countess removed the happy water and replaced it with coffee, which symbolizes thinking and calmness. "We are in the far south, what else do we lack?"

The barbecue party is almost over, and now it’s time for tea and chat.

Of course, this camp is so big, and there are so many natural covers. If you have a whim, you can go to a corner in pairs to go wild. The newly dispersed communicators seemed like a pack of well-fed wolves, squinting their eyes and wagging their tails leisurely in the hazy night, thinking about what to eat next.

It can be clearly seen that among this group of people, people like Amiste, Cynthia, and Andy are vaguely like stars, and their strength is greater than others.

"A person? A glory?"

A well-dressed old gentleman with gray hair was thoughtful.

"That's a promised land given to us. We discovered it fifty years ago, but it's not that easy to build a city on the top of a mountain." Vampire Andy shook the goblet. If he could Ignoring that the water swaying inside is happy water, the elegance is still very pleasing to the eye.

"That's right, those damn natives don't know how to listen to the teachings of the righteous gods at all, and are addicted to their own false and pathetic beliefs in false gods."

"They all should be guided into civilization, and our duty is to bring civilization to these poor people."

"Fortunately, during the war, our ship tonnage and technology have made powerful breakthroughs, and the cost has been reduced to a very low price."

"Governors from the Far South often send souvenirs..."

These powerful people who are extremely sensitive to changes smelled an unusual smell. It seemed that someone wanted to take advantage of the autumn hunting to plan something. The few people who had received the news in advance were looking at the cup in their hands, as if it had a fascinating texture worth studying.

A special festival like Autumn Hunting, coupled with the status of the people gathered together.

It would be strange if no one wanted to plot anything.

Under the seemingly calm scene, there are actually waves of undercurrents swirling in secret. Perhaps after a few conversations, some secret actions, or a hearty exchange from body to soul, something will happen inadvertently. changes happened.

And this change is very thought-provoking.

It was as if a ship suddenly appeared in front of him in the mist. There were already several familiar people standing on it. It was up to him to decide whether to get on the ship or not. Whether this ship can continue to take off, and whether there really is a rich promised land that can allow them to reach new heights in the future.

This was a decision that was almost a gamble.

"I'm afraid I have to wait another fifty years for my appetite to improve," one person said hesitantly.

"That's right, the table is crowded, and the one who can eat has been beaten to death." The humorous voice of another person made everyone smile in understanding, as the victorious party , it is too normal to take losers out and whip their corpses to show off.

"So... now that we have a seat, how do we find a suitable appetite? You can't, just compete with the people at the table."

Whether it can be snatched or not is another matter.

Although the governor of the Far South rebuked Fang Qiu and suppressed the rebellion of the natives, basically one soldier could chase nearly a hundred natives away, but those were just scum of war. Not to mention armor, whether there is a piece of cloth to cover the body is a matter of debate. When they first discovered the Far South, they thought they were savages. Until now, many people still think that the Far South is a wilderness without civilization. trace.

Let the governors of the Far South make money and then spit the profits back to the mainland, and everyone will have no problem dividing the accounts 30-70.

If you want them to rise up and fight with your own elite, it would be better to shoot them faster.

Here we also need to consider the actual situation.

When Albion opened a branch mine in the far south, those shrewd civil servants on the 10th considered whether the governors would have wolfish ambitions. Therefore, when providing permanent military support to the governors, we will not provide excessive arms production lines, such as heavy artillery, fortress guns, warships, chemical industry and other important industries. They are not provided or only given the right to use them. If you have the ability, The governor made it himself.

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The governors of the Far South are used to being local emperors, and of course they have thought about untying the shackles stuck around their necks. It's just that the place in the far south is, at best, a developed colony, but at worst, it's a backward country bumpkin area, a civilized desert. Except for those who can't survive, or who have seriously offended people, or are criminals, or even evil. Believers, otherwise what serious person would go to that place in the far south?

The efforts of the governors in recent years have basically had little effect, and many of them still come from Albion's fishing law enforcement.

But these things are nothing to the leaders of this country.

As long as their necks are loosened, the governors can immediately obtain the corresponding assembly lines and information. It is not difficult to copy the foundation of the Far South for so many years.

There are two difficulties now.

One is the market, and the other is the attitude of extraordinary people.

"Some people can't eat anymore, so they will give up their appetite. An expected depression may make our old northern neighbors more conscious. The governors will also understand how important friendship from the mainland is." Female The earl spoke in deep thought, and her calm and confident expression made this group of social and powerful people recognize her.

When the second continental war was foreseeable, they lamented the rapid advancement of science and technology, and it was really time to leave a way out for themselves.

They are the players, everyone else is just pawns.

"The world's beliefs are becoming increasingly complex, and the church also needs a promised land to ensure the purity of its beliefs." Lady Cynthia suddenly spoke up, making people realize that she was still a believer in the Mother Goddess.