Yatai Policy: The New Order of the Mainland

Chapter 67 Pattern
"Uncle President, what are your plans for the future? After a while, Hassan and the others will find no one, so they will definitely relax their vigilance! Are you planning to return to Ruhrs at that time?" The fat man just sat down in the master's room , and asked Serov who was also present.

"In fact, I really want to go back to Rules as soon as possible. There are so many things happening here in Su Lier, and the domestic news should be received soon. If I am not here, the situation will be difficult to control. Moreover, since we were attacked, I I have sent people back to the country several times to report! I think, if there is no accident, the Rules army should be gathering at the border. They are also waiting for my news," Shelov said in a deep voice.

"This possibility is very high! It's just that Stephen and the others couldn't have expected Ruhrs' reaction? Then why did they allow Scotton to be killed? Once Scotton died, the army in the Eastern Territory would inevitably be killed. Chaos, wouldn't this give Ruhrs an opportunity to attack Su Lier?" The master expressed his doubts.

"Sigton's death is still a mystery. Hassan and others are now pouring dirty water on the queen, but they may also implicate this matter on Ruhrs, saying that the queen colluded with the uncle president to do it together. In this way, they only need a piece of paper to take over the army of the Eastern Region. And the army of the Eastern Region, under the same hatred, will inevitably fight to the death with the Ruhrs army." The fat man stroked a few hairs on his forehead, analyzed road.

"No matter how stupid Hassan and the others are, they wouldn't do such a thing, right? Why would they offend a powerful enemy like Ruhrs? If a war started, the best outcome for Su Lier would be that both sides would suffer. Anyway, Secretary Girton is now dead without proof, they can use this to pull Capricorn pupil into the water, and then put all the blame on the Queen, and then apologize to Ruhrs for peace. Even if I am in it and know some secrets, but if Ha If Sang really did this, I can only put the national interest first, and suffer from being dumb! After all, fighting together is not good for Ruhrs and Su Lier!" Shelov also expressed his thoughts.

The fat man stood up, took a few steps, then stroked his hair and continued: "It is indeed not good for Sulu and Sulu, but it may not be good for other countries!"

"You mean that Turji and Yezlil would be happy to see Sulu and Lu at war, so they can fish in troubled waters?" Shelov frowned, and he began to hear the meaning of the fat man's words.

"I'm afraid the country that will benefit the most is McCann!" said the fat man.

He walked around the room, wandered back and forth, and stroked his hair again. He felt that this kind of movement was very chic, and it could also increase the speed of his brain a lot.

But to Silaire, the fat man looked like a fat goose waddling for a walk.

Sensing that the beautiful woman was smiling and looking at him infinitely "admiringly" (fat man's habitual illusion), Mr. Mai felt even happier.

He walked over to Sisi, grabbed the bully Saixue's little hand without any scruples, and continued: "I have been thinking about two questions. First, why did Stephen and the others choose Su Li? What about Hassan of the Seoul military? Ordinarily, McCann, who has always flaunted the rights of the people, should be the most opposed to this kind of government with soldiers as the core? Second, since the current ruler of Ruhrs is not very willing Ken is satisfied, so how will they deal with this situation? Is their countermeasure just as simple as destroying the relationship between Sulu and Sulu?"

Fatty's words immediately made Master and Serov look serious.

Obviously, they didn't put their perspective on such a big picture to look at the problem.

But Fatty is a master who sees the subtleties and can simplify the complex.

Mr. Mai saw that his words attracted everyone's attention, and his confidence increased greatly. He said loudly: "Let's talk about the second question first. A hundred years ago, McCann overthrew the Chahan royal family in Ruhrs by supporting the opposition. However, very soon Clearly, the new incumbent, and his successors, were not completely subservient to McCann. I surmise, especially in recent years, that the current Führer of Ruhrs may have even become more and more distant from McCann, and to some extent There was a confrontation."

"You're right! Boy! This is indeed the case." Shelov said with certainty.

The fat man went on to say: "And Ruhrs, after all, used to be a big country comparable to McCann. The so-called centipede is dead but not stiff. In the past hundred years, although Ruhrs has also acted according to McCann's face, But in terms of its strength, it still poses some threats to McCann. Therefore, I have always had a question, in terms of Suriel's actual value, is it really qualified for McCann to spend so much time and energy to subvert it? ?”

After the fat man finished speaking, he paused, looked at Shelov, and waited for the other party's reaction.

At this moment, his eyes were extremely bright, shining with wisdom, as if he could see through everything.

Shelov already felt a chill, he pondered for a moment, then lowered his voice and said: "You mean, what they are doing now, the ultimate goal is actually to point to Ruhrs?"

"Judging from Sulier's situation alone, it seems that 'Hassan' is the oriole arranged by McCann. But if I look at the situation in the whole area, I am very worried. Sulier is just the chilling cicada, and If Ruhrs is not paying attention, he will become a praying mantis trying to catch cicadas. The oriole that will benefit in the end is none other than McCann!" the fat man said slowly.

Silaire felt that the fat man's big hands, which were always warm, were sweating profusely at this moment.

Although she didn't quite understand the analysis just now, she was also made nervous by the atmosphere of the scene.

"Boy! Go on!" The master said suddenly.

The fat man nodded towards the teacher, and continued: "If the analysis just now is valid, then the first question has a reasonable explanation. The real plot of Stephen, Wilson and others should have four steps. The first step is to instigate Su Lier's coup d'état, elected Hassan to power and established a military government. The second step was to provoke a war between Sulier's new regime and Ruhrs. The third step was to wait until both sides were wounded and Sulier was at stake. , directly send troops to control or even carve up Sulier. The fourth step is to lead the multinational coalition forces to attack Ruhrs on the grounds of maintaining Sulier's sovereignty. Then completely bring Ruhres into McCann's territory."

Cold sweat finally broke out from Shelov's forehead.

If the fat man's words come true, then Sulier's today is Ruhrs' tomorrow.

In this big country that has just recovered a little bit of vitality, the tragedy of a century ago is bound to repeat itself.

With a little luck, he asked, "Hassan is Suril's marshal after all! Will he be willing to be at the mercy of the McCanns? Doesn't he understand that once a war with a country at the Ruhrs level will mean What are you wearing?"

"Hassan can become the ultimate beneficiary of the Suril coup. He must have given McCann a lot of promises before. Moreover, he is in power as a soldier. In order to avoid public anger, launching a war abroad is the most effective way to divert attention. In addition, he must have received some guarantees from McCann, such as that he will get full support in the war with Ruhrs. Hmph! I am afraid that he will only know after he is really awakened by the flames of war, McCann It would be a great blessing for him to fulfill one-tenth of Ken's promises!" The master sneered.

Although this old man hates conspiracy and filth, he is not ignorant of politics!
"Look! I have to go back to Rules quickly! You spent so much time talking, don't you just want to urge me to leave quickly? Tell me! How can I cooperate with you?" Under the chorus of the fat man and the master, Serov renounced all illusions.

"My uncle chief! Don't say that, I look forward to being with you forever! How can I be willing to let you go? It's just that the situation is a little urgent now, isn't it?" I don't care, he said happily.

"Damn! You'd better spend your life with the person you should be with! My old bones can't help you torment!" Shelov squinted and smiled.

"You're an old rascal!" The fat man didn't expect Serov, as the head of foreign affairs of a country, to speak so carelessly, and cursed secretly in his heart.

Silaire blushed when she heard this, and hurriedly pulled out the little hand that was being held by the fat man, and lowered her head with a coy expression.

Seeing that he successfully molested the fat man, Serov felt relieved.

He said to the master who smiled and shook his head: "You are still right, you are a high-ranking apprentice! You just deserve a beating!"

Serov turned to the fat man again and said, "Boy! Tell you! Always remember what I said! Don't use your schemes on your own people! Tell me quickly, how to arrange my itinerary!"

"Damn! Isn't this analyzing things? What does it have to do with scheming?" The fat man sneered, and at the same time, he felt more affectionate for this straightforward uncle.

"I suggest you set off back to Rules tomorrow! Didn't we catch the captain of a branch of the division? Just ask him to give you a pass. Although the patrol outside is strict now, but judging from the direction of their search, it seems to be determined We will hide somewhere and dare not walk around at will. You just take this opportunity to go back. After returning to Ruhrs, please do two things, one is to maintain the military pressure on the border, and the other is to spread the collusion between Scotton and Terji , the rumors of an attack on your mission." The fat man spoke out the plan he had planned long ago.

"Okay! No problem! Let's do it like this! The old man will set off tomorrow! However, I have one more thing to ask, can you let Er Lei stay with you for a while, one is to let them learn a lot. If you go back with me, it will be inconvenient along the way! You just need to send me three or four capable people at random!" Shelov said with a smile.

Fatty was moved when he heard this.

He stopped joking, and said solemnly: "Thank you, Uncle President, for your kindness. I wish I could have these two good brothers by my side. Please rest assured, I will guarantee their safety. But you have to pay more attention on the way back." Be careful!"

Serov looked at the fat man and smiled slightly, and said, "I guess we will meet again soon!"

"You are really shrewd. After I arrange this place, I should go to see the scenery of the Eastern Region!" The fat man said without any concealment.

Shelov nodded in satisfaction, and then he was about to leave and go back to pack his things.

He suddenly remembered something again, and said to the fat man: "As for the matter about the secret room before and this town, it must involve a big secret of the Chahan royal family. But, although I am very close to the Chahan family, I am not qualified to have access to this kind of core plan. But I think that there may be some relevant information stored in the secret room. If you and the princess have time, you might as well go back and check it out! In addition, this matter must involve a lot , you'd better not let more people know about it!"

The fat man was touched again by the old man's kindness, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Serov.

The warm-hearted old man said again: "The relationship between you and your senior sister is a bit complicated! But no matter what, don't neglect the princess because of it! Otherwise, hehe!"

Shelov laughed slyly, and without waiting for the fat man to speak, he bowed his hands to the master and went back to his room.

"This old man is not kind! Fatty made me terrified, but he withdrew first! Hmph!" The fat man cursed inwardly, turning his head to look at Silaire.

Emma!The beauty still maintains a big red face.

"Boy! Tell me about your adventures in the past two days!" The master said, breaking the embarrassing situation.

"Master! This is a long story! To put it simply, the Fire Lingzhu has settled down in my home, and signed the spirit agreement! Then, the red toxin in Capricorn pupil and your body has been absorbed by me, and it is being blocked in my sea of ​​consciousness. One of them. Also, the Fire Lingzhu said that my field may be very large, anyway, it can’t see the edge. In addition, the Fire Lingzhu also taught me some spells. Now I can use the Wood Lingzhu, gray-green There are some injections related to energy and poisonous elements. Besides, it is..." Fatty reported in a nagging manner.

The master was already stunned, and hurriedly interrupted: "Wait, what do you mean by sea of ​​consciousness?"

"The sea of ​​consciousness? The sea of ​​consciousness is the sea of ​​consciousness! It's in my mind. I saw it for the first time when you forced me to drink that bottle of poison. There are waves and valleys there, eh! Added some flowers and trees!" The fat man pointed to his big head and said to the master.

"Oh my god! This kid is simply a monster!" The master thought to himself.

The sea of ​​consciousness was originally just a metaphor, describing how people store knowledge, experiences and memories in their brains.

However, to Master Zhu, the Sea of ​​Consciousness really does exist.

It's just that it's an existence that can only be known after the high-level intermediate "Xiuyuan" realm.

That was the real watershed for Master Zhu to become extraordinary.

As soon as the master reached out, he grabbed the fat man's wrist and closed his eyes to observe.

In an instant, he opened his eyes.

That's right, Fatty's realm is still only the elementary "Bone Change"!
"Huo Lingzhu said that your field has no boundaries, what does it mean?" The master asked in a deep voice, and he looked at the fat man with extremely enthusiastic eyes.

Fatty is most afraid of the appearance of this kind of eyes from the master, because it means that the old man is about to fall into a state of crazy research, and he may suffer what kind of torture he may suffer!
He slipped away from the master's control without a trace, took two steps back, and said: "Anyway, that's what the Fire Lingzhu said, and I don't know what it means! How about I let it talk to you directly?"

Seeing that the master's eyes became more intense, Fatty panicked and immediately called Huo Wa.

No movement!
Depend on!
There was no response.

This little bastard actually dared to shake Fat Master a bit!

The fat man was angry in his heart, but he said with a slight embarrassment on his face: "Master! It's probably sleeping! Ignore me!"

"You, were you talking to it just now? How did you say it? Oh! No. I mean, what method did you use to talk to it?" The master asked anxiously, his eyes flickering.

"Oh! I just told it in my heart! Maybe through consciousness? Divine consciousness? I don't know!" Fatty told the truth.

For Master, Fatty's explanation has more impact than the "sea of ​​consciousness" just now.

Fortunately, I have heard of the "sea of ​​consciousness", and I have already become aware of the existence of the sea of ​​consciousness.

But, telepathic communication?Spiritual communication?
This is completely different from the simple technique of "sound transmission"!

Moreover, it is still communicating with a fire spirit bead that has a mind, what kind of skill is this?
With the way of the master, it is unheard of!

　Fatty: Great!Even the master has never heard of it!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)