Wandering Knight Start: I have a simple data panel

Panel ability is the cause, behavior is the push, and the final result is the result.

Archbishop John is willing to run for Derek because the latter's behavior is in line with his understanding of the sacred.

Otherwise... it is the ability of the devil.

After the two talked, Archbishop John got consent and started running.

Now the church is in disarray, so this matter is not difficult.

The Principality has been slowly advancing in a passionate and manic environment for ten years.

On the southern coast of Canad, the new world, the new ironclad ship was finally launched.

Although a large number of scholars were invited from the Lionheart Kingdom and there were complete technical data, the research progress was very slow.

Benjamin was originally only responsible for the development of steam turbines, but his brain was about to explode while working.

Looking at the ironclad test model that was finally launched, it only had 930 sec, but it made him exhausted.

Several technicians from the Northern Principality stood together, each with a tired face.

"Are all white-skinned guys pigs? Why do they feel as stupid as black slaves?"

Some people complained carefully. At first they were afraid of being replaced by white-skinned scholars.

But after this period of work experience, I am not afraid of being replaced before I die.

When I participated in research tasks in the Northern Principality before, all the people present were the last ones, so I thought that this was the normal level and I was just a low-end talent.

But when I came to the South Coast of the New World, I found that the technical staff here were even worse, and many people couldn't even keep up with the learning progress.

Although I enjoyed better treatment because of this, I was really tired. After a task, everyone felt that half of their lives were gone.

Especially Benjamin, he was a real talent. He could keep up with a bunch of classmates who were cheating with his talent, and finally graduated from college smoothly. This is not an ordinary person.

The more capable, the more work. After coming to the South Coast, he had to participate in various research and development tasks, and also take care of Senator Sanger's machinery manufacturing plant. It was not ordinary.

Many times he wondered, is it really right for him to come here?

After being distracted for a while, Sanger came to him and patted him awake: "Professor Benjamin, you have made the greatest contribution to the successful launch of the New Era Class. I have already proposed to the Queen with the Parliament to grant you a lifetime title."

Sanger was sincere and felt that Benjamin was worth winning over.

At the beginning, he just regarded Benjamin as a substitute, and when the scholars in his country caught up with the progress, he could kick Benjamin away.

But now it seems that his own people are too weak.

In addition to the increasingly powerful Northern Principality, his thoughts gradually changed, and he has become a hardcore Northern Principality faction, a spiritual citizen of the Northern Principality.

When Benjamin saw Senator Sanger, he had long noticed the changes in this guy. Since he went to the north, he has changed a lot since he came back, making him think that he has changed.

Now there is no way back, of course he can only accept Sanger's kindness and integrate into this country as much as possible.

"Thank you, Senator Sanger. I will never forget our cooperation."

"Haha, that's good. These idiots are so disappointing. You northerners are smarter."

Sanger despised these natives from the bottom of his heart. He took out a cigar and lit it skillfully. The smoke covered his contemptuous eyes: "If it weren't for you, I don't know when this ironclad ship can be launched."

It's funny to say that the ironclad ship, which is known as the Thousand-Secret Class, is still filled with water. The progress is faster than that of the mainland.

I don't know what excuse the mainland will use to learn from the design here after the news is passed back.

With the launch of the ironclad ship, the local parliament on the colony side has expanded its strength and has become more and more indifferent to the mainland.

After all, the parliamentarians here are all exiles from the local area. How can they live in harmony with their enemies after they have power?

Sanger smoked half of it, and it was his turn to go on stage.

He put out the half-smoked cigar and put it in his arms.

After adjusting his facial expression, Sanger walked onto the stage step by step.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I don't want to repeat the topic that several gentlemen just talked about.

First of all, I would like to thank Professor Benjamin's team from the Northern Principality for their contribution to the ironclad ship.

In addition, my machinery factory is seeking to expand, and will build a private shipyard and introduce advanced technology from the north. We are currently looking for customers and partners.

Finally, I wish our New World fleet to be stronger, strong enough to protect our interests."

Congressman Sanger is very popular, and he has indeed introduced a lot of technology and talents to the New World colonies, and almost everyone has benefited from it.

Although some people don't like him, they have to succumb to his growing prestige.

Now looking at Congressman Sanger who is receiving cheers, other congressmen can't help but feel sour.

"I knew we should go to the north as an envoy in person, but I didn't expect this pariah to seize the opportunity."

"Don't be sour, do you dare to go now if I ask you to go?"

"Which side are you on?"

"I stand on the side of the New World. Please remember that we are all members of the local parliament. What we should worry about now is not Congressman Sanger, but the local side..."

Congressman White's words made everyone's face change.

Now is not the time to fight for power internally. We should deal with the pressure from the mainland first, otherwise no one will benefit.

"Congressman White is right. Our fleet needs more ironclad ships."

"Then order three ships first. The parliament can't afford more money."

"That's not enough. You are reluctant to spend money now. Are you preparing to pay it to the local master?"

The Lionheart Kingdom has been operating in the New World for a long time, and even the descendants of the first generation of immigrants have gradually grown up.

Independence in thought comes from geographical division.

The storm in the dark is already brewing, and the appearance of Sanger has accelerated the brewing process.

Sanger's machinery factory soon received a batch of new orders. Expanding the ironclad fleet will affect the upstream and downstream industrial chains.

It was at this time that a delegation from the Lionheart Kingdom arrived in the New World.

The local nobles stood on the sailboat and looked down at the prosperous port, with greed in their eyes.

"This is the Queen's territory, the New World occupied by barbarians, and our sheepdog seems to have a new idea?" Duke Harrington stood in the front row, looking down at the people who greeted him.

When the nobles around him heard his words, no one felt strange, and everyone had the same attitude.

The New World was a wild land, and the noble blood never looked down upon it. They just sent some prisoners and impoverished nobles here. After twenty years, it finally looked like a new place.

It was in recent years that the real development came.

The technology from the north rapidly expanded the power of industrialization and accumulated a huge amount of wealth.

Thus, the greedy vultures were attracted.