Blackstone Code

"The federal people won't like you doing this."

Bergao's son sighed.

In fact, everyone knows that the biggest problem with Marillo is not racial hatred, but the Federals seem to be increasing Marillo's intervention.

This...thing is very bad.

Nagalil is a living example. Because of federal intervention, the United Kingdom of Nagalil became the new federation of Nagalil.

Maybe the people in the Federation still want to turn Marilo into the new Marilo Federation!

This is also the real reason for the warlords to stop the war. In case the Federation really intends to do so, the territory and strength in their hands is the most powerful means for them to negotiate with the Federation or counterattack the Federation!

People don't like the Federation. Just look at Nagalil. How many of those rulers in the past are still living well?

Of course, there are some, they live in the territory of the Federation, but it is better to say that they live in a cage woven for them by the Federation!

The Federation is very domineering, even more domineering than everyone thought.

In fact, no one expected that the Federation, which has always maintained a neutral position, would be so radical in dealing with certain issues. To be honest, some people were frightened by them.

Facing his son's complaint, Bergao smiled and waved his hand.

"This is an opportunity, and it may be the only opportunity I have seen in my life. If I don't do anything, I will regret it when I get old!"

Bergao's son continued to complain, "You are old!"

"No, you are wrong, my heart is still young!" Bega Ohaha laughed, not caring that his child bluntly told the fact that he was old.

For him, seeing this country renewed full of hope, he was like returning to his youth.

Everyone, strive for ideals!

Only the older generation of Marillos have this kind of sentiment. They overthrew the evil dark rule of the Maloris. They ushered in the dawn of peace and freedom, but they fell into the separatist regime of warlords.

They are almost desperate, but now there is hope again, which inspires passion and blood in Bergao. He is willing to take some risks and do some great things.

Bergao's son lowered his voice slightly, "The federal people will not allow you to do this, they will definitely deal with you."

He grew up in the Confederation, he received the education of the Confederation, and he also has a certain understanding of the social environment of the Confederation.

He knew very well that behind the freedom and fairness of the federal people was unabashed banditism.

It's just that the federal government is very good at whitewashing itself. They have successfully brainwashed the whole world and convinced people, including the federal people themselves, that the so-called "federal spirit" is freedom and fairness!

In fact, from the bottom of their hearts, they have never had any freedom or fairness!

Bergao is more than sixty years old this year. After a brief silence, he said, "Before Akumari died, he must know that he would die."

"But he is still doing that, promoting his ideas and expanding his influence, because he wants to give it a try and see if he can change Nagalil."

"I'm not as great as he is. I can come up with this special idea. The only thing I can do and try is to unite everyone."

"As long as all of us can unite, the Federation will not easily do anything to us, and we will not become another new Federation!"

"I don't have much time, boy, I'm over sixty, maybe I can live to seventy, or eighty?" He shook his head, "I'm not sure, maybe only three to five years time."

"I have to do something in the last part of my life."

This is his dream that existed when he was young.

At that time, there were many people around him, as well as his life mentor, everyone with the dream of making Marillo a world power, study together and work hard!

They try to change the country with their own hands, and they have walked a long way in support of each other.

Until...now!

When I look back, those former comrades, companions, and mentors have fallen on the road to their dreams earlier than him.

The dream is beautiful, but the road is very rough, not everyone can make it to the end!

Some people have laid the foundation for victory, but cannot see the dawn of victory with their own eyes.

"So how are you going to deal with Isabella and Sanchez?" Bergao's son stood up and poured himself a glass of wine.

Although the president is just a puppet, the president does not lack wealth.

The finest wine, the fine wine from the Commonwealth.

While shaking the glass to let the smell of the wine come out, he looked at his father, "They are running dogs of the Federation, and it is difficult to avoid them completely if we do something."

"They will affect our overall plan!"

The President looked at the scenery outside the window. The capital of Marillo was quiet and peaceful, and the faces of the people walking by the road did not have the slightest look of panic on their faces. They were like people in developed countries.

You can walk safely on the roads of the city without worrying about any threats coming suddenly.

"Do you think that if they know, or don't know, they can change the decision and judgment of the federal people?"

"No, whether they are there or not, for us, for the Federation people, it doesn't make much sense. The Federation people want to do it, they can find any excuses."

"Even if we let Isabella and Sanchez temporarily lose their freedom, we still face the Federation, not anyone else."

The president glanced at his son, "After you finish your work, go to the Federation as soon as possible."

"Regardless of whether I can succeed or not, of course I may fail, and you can survive!"

The President is betting that his attitude with the warlords can end all negotiations before the Federalists can react.

Before the conclusion of the negotiations, the federal people did not respond, and the central government readjusted its structure and declared the unification of Mariro.

At that time, even if the Federalists want to pass Isabella, they want to do something with Sanchez, it is very inappropriate.

They can strongly condemn the Federation’s invasion from an international standpoint!

And the Federation people haven't reacted until now. This is a very good performance. They have been preparing for so long, and there is not much time left for success.

The President looked at some flying birds flying far away in the sky, his lips moved slightly, "It's almost...not even...a little bit!"

On the second day, Bergao continued to call and meet with the warlords. The big warlords had agreed to the peace talks. The small and medium warlords disagreed at this time, and they were arguing against the whole country.

Facts have proved that racial hatred can also be temporarily shelved in the face of major events that may change the country’s position and belonging.

The warlords are quietly gathering in the capital, and the President expects that in August, they will be able to complete the final negotiations and announce the birth of a new Mariro.

And this, less than thirty days from now!

A few days later, Sanchez glanced at the phone in his hand unexpectedly. After a long silence, he said wait a moment, and then closed the door of the study.

The call was made by the president. In fact, he knew some news. For example, the president was frequently contacting those warlords to persuade them to abandon their stereotypes and racial hatred and unite again.

In fact, the president and the central government have been doing this kind of thing for many years, but no one has paid attention to them before, and it is even more of a joke.

But this time the situation was different. Sanchez could feel the atmosphere. After Isabella's "troops" were blocked from going north, this feeling reached its peak after a round of bombing!

People are terrified of the federal people, and terrified of the federal aircraft!

During this time, the most purchased item by the Marillo warlords was ground air defense equipment.

And what they did the most was to dig the bunker frantically to deal with the bombing that might occur anytime and anywhere.

The federal people gave them a sense of crisis.

Now, the president has called him, which is beyond his imagination. You must know that in the eyes of many people, he is the most loyal lackey of the Federation!

"I hope I didn't interrupt you to rest, Sanchez."

The president’s voice was very gentle, Sanchez seemed to be thinking about something, and after a while he replied, “No, you don’t.”

The President seemed to be relieved that he hadn't made the call rashly, "Sounds good, you should have heard of some recent events, and I hope you can join us."

Sanchez was shocked, he did not speak.

The president waited for him for a while and laughed twice, "I know you might think I'm crazy, but I don't, Sanchez."

"I know that you were actually forced to do so. The Federalists are not good people. They helped you rather than hurt you."

"But now, we have a chance to get rid of these, Sanchez."

"As long as we are firmly united together ~www.readwn.com~ we can let them go, and we can also get the peace and freedom we desire..."

A few minutes later, Sanchez hung up the phone, and he sat in the room looking at the phone in a daze.

After a few minutes, he pushed open the door and found the federal liaison officer, "I have something to tell you."

The liaison "huh" for a while, put down his work and looked up at Sanchez, "What is it?"

Sanchez blocked the language, "Just now the President called me and said that he hoped that I could stand with them and realize the unity of Marillo from form to consciousness."

"And he also invited me to participate in the final negotiations!"

The expression of the liaison officer changed a little, "Did he say the time?"

Sanchez nodded, "August 15th, the horse farm outside the capital..."