Chapter 948 We are a responsible country (seeking the moon)
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When Lorraine said this, she couldn't help but think back to her days in the Semitic tribe - rob banks if you want to, take bribes if you want, eat and drink with public funds if you want. If you want to hoard, then hoard, and if you want to smuggle, smuggle. …
And if it's not enough, you can do these bad things twice at once, once to get money, and once to throw money away. Just for happiness.
That’s called happiness~!
It's a pity that good times don't last long. When I returned to my own territory, I wanted to do something wrong, but I had too many worries. I didn't dare to let it go.
He couldn't help but shake his head and sighed with regret.
And from his contacts during that period, he also found that those Semitic people were pretty good, enthusiastic, unrestrained, straightforward, and even a little silly and cute.
And Semitic girls are an even more beautiful sight.
Young girls show off their youthful vitality unscrupulously, daring to love, hate, elope, steal people...well...dare to break the shackles of feudalism and pursue their own happy lives.
And what's more important is that he won't ask for so much dowry.
Even the mother-in-law, a terrifying creature that is at the top of the food chain of all creatures like Godzilla, has become reasonable.
This is especially enviable to Lorraine.
In terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation, there are no particularly frustrating hobbies.
In particular, the fruits grown outside are of various types and are delicious. Xiaobai, a foodie, felt like he was in heaven when he got there. He liked to bring a big pot and eat it under the sun while basking in the sun.
but……
These are all appearances~!
Lorraine knew that most of the people he came into contact with were the aristocratic Hui people living there. Today, their lives are superior, full of elegance and art.
But compared to ordinary people, their lives are worse than death~!
Suffering and misery are the true portrayal of these lower class people.
Every time he saw those people, the famous painting "Trackers on the Volga" would always appear in Lorraine's mind.
Comparing the two phases, they seem to live in two completely different worlds.
One is a lot~!
One is hell~!
Moreover, only after seeing the tragic experiences of those common people, looking back and looking at the indulgent lives of those high-ranking officials and dignitaries, can we deeply understand why such a Hui people are full of all kinds of unbearable things. Witness the suffering.
Power seems to be a poison that drives these Semites mad.
Anyone with some power, big or small, will show off their importance and use the power in their hands to seek personal gain.
The bigger the official, the more obvious the expression of greater power.
Up and down the Semitic people, there were only hierarchies and no systems, and the laws were basically set up to teach the common people a lesson.
When you reach the aristocratic and Hui class, you no longer regard common people as human beings.
In their view, the lives of ordinary people are not as good as the cats and dogs they raise at home.
Lorraine had personally seen His Royal Highness, a royal nobleman, draw a sword and kill people in the street, just to show off his sword skills.
All Semitic officials have no idea what it means to be considerate of the people.
In their view, as long as the mission is completed and a few more civilians die, it is not a big deal.
Anyway, no one blamed them for it.
Maybe those black mage masters are happy because there are many more corpses for research.
Compared with these, completing the work as quickly as possible and gaining the appreciation of the superior is the most important thing.
The reason may be that it was influenced by the dark magicians who ruled the Semitic tribe, especially the influence of the lich~!
Those lichs do not regard themselves as human beings. They regard themselves as beings beyond human beings, so the lichs do not regard humans as their own kind.
In their eyes, humans are just livestock like cattle and horses, or their experimental subjects.
This idea descended from the high priest of the undead infected the Semitic bureaucrats and nobles.
In their eyes, the lives of ordinary people are just consumables in their hands.
For example, when building a war fortress, Semitic officials had to recruit 30,000 to 40,000 civilians to build a war fortress.
This is not recruiting through recruitment, but sending troops to the countryside to arrest people.
The army surrounded the village and arrested people from house to house. When they caught people, they tied them up with ropes and took them away without telling them where they were going.
At this time, the area where the prisoners were arrested was in chaos. Most of the young and strong laborers had a numb face, remained silent, and followed them honestly. Almost all of them who dared to escape or resist were No.
It was as if the thousand years of rule by the high priest had castrated all their blood and courage. They would only be as cowardly and tame as a group of ignorant sheep.
The captured laborers lived like slaves in the factories, with no wages, no vacations, and only endless labor all day long. They were tortured and tortured from body to soul until they died of exhaustion. The day will come when I will be free.
In the eyes of the rulers, they were fulfilling their obligations as citizens.
The meager living expenses that the workers maintain for their jobs are deducted from a large part when officials at all levels change hands.
They can only eat porridge and wild vegetables every day, and the accommodation they live in is worse than a doghouse.
The fat-headed officials only see the progress of the project, and the burly overseers, with their faces full of anger, are waving their whips all day long, never stopping for a moment, driving them to work day and night, squeezing out their last bit. Energy and blood.
The mortality rate of those civilian workers was extremely high, and even those who were not dead when they left the factory were dead.
But no one cares.
This approach is brutal, but very efficient.
Under the orders of the High Priest of the Undead, the Semites could mobilize tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people to prepare for war regardless of the cost.
Therefore, we cannot use human practices to measure the speed of the High Priest of the Undead.
Everyone felt a little heavy in their hearts. No one wanted to encounter such a lifeless opponent because they were not afraid of failure.
You can defeat them again and again and eliminate them, but after a while, they will replenish their blood and come back to fight you.
Compared with Brother Xinchun, the effect of resurrecting at full status is even more powerful.
Just like the Tsarist army during World War I, no one looked down on them. Tsarist Russia's own people called their own army gray animals.
But no one wants to fight them.
You kill 100,000 or 200,000 of them, and soon the newly recruited troops will make up for the losses.
After everyone listened to Lorraine's story, they couldn't help but fell silent for a while.
Comparing the two, even if they have objections to the Holy See, no matter how uncomfortable they are, they will not have any doubts about why they should fight against the demons and eliminate the undead.
because………
They are evil~!
They are darkness~!
Evil and justice, light and darkness, can never coexist in the world.
Once evil and darkness invade, the people of the human race will inevitably fall into endless suffering like the people of the demon race, and they will never be able to recover~!
Thinking of the excitement, all the holy sticks from the Holy See gritted their teeth and clenched their fists. They had always hated the demons and the undead bastards.
And the demons and undead people also hate them to the core.
Once these two gangs meet, they will all fight to the death.
Lorraine felt that the dispute between light and darkness was on the one hand, but on the other hand, and more importantly, they were all trying to destroy each other's jobs~!
Naturally, this hatred has become serious.
Seeing that everyone present was a little angry and the topic was tending to go astray, Archduke Julius couldn't help but frown, coughed slightly, interrupted everyone's thinking, and then pulled them back.
He flipped through the documents on the table and said in a deep voice: "Gentlemen, at our level, we can mobilize two million troops, equip them with enough equipment, train officers, and provide them with the most basic training.
It will take about two years to prepare enough food, fodder and supplies for two million people to continue fighting for a year, etc.
This is assuming nothing goes wrong."
St. Paul asked with concern: "In your opinion, how long do we have left to us, the High Priest of the Dead?"
Grand Duke Julius shook his head, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and said: "It's hard to estimate this. But from my experience, even if we arrest people, recruit two million soldiers, and arrange them into designated positions, the fastest It takes almost a year.
Even if it is herding two million pigs, it will take a lot of effort, let alone people."
Saint Paul nodded and said seriously: "That means we still have at least one year."
"One year..." Lester stroked his beard and murmured: "It's not short, it's not long. Well, it must be very difficult to build a hundred war fortresses in one year. But. It's not impossible.
We are simply racing against time."
Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.
Their primary enemy at present is time, and then the High Priest of the Undead.
Grand Duke Julius slapped the table and said decisively: "Therefore, the civil strife in Almohad must be resolved as soon as possible."
The old guys on the left laughed at the same time, as if they saw a big fox tail swaying proudly behind Archduke Julian's buttocks.
These old guys are all understanding people. They all know the blood feud between the Ruman Empire and Almohad and Hadou. When they see the Archduke Julius, he first points directly at the Almohad civil strife. Of course they understand that Ruman A little bit of the Grand Duke’s thoughts.
St. Paul shook his head and chuckled, and said: "Julian, you don't have to be so arrogant, just say what you mean."
Grand Duke Julius touched his nose and smiled awkwardly. In the past, whether he was facing Lorraine, Leo, or his own subordinates, he was the oldest one, and he always acted like a hooligan.
But the three old guys opposite were master-level hooligans. As a master-level man, he was a head shorter in front of them, and they directly exposed his inner plan.
"This..." Archduke Julius rolled his eyes, then patted Lorraine on the shoulder and said enthusiastically: "Lorraine, tell me your opinion."
Lorraine raised her eyebrows and thought to herself, is there anyone like you who can be a leader?
But who knows that all the people here are old gangsters, only his level is slightly lower. Originally, according to custom, he wanted to find Leo as the scapegoat. But the little gangster was really too young. For a meeting of this level, he
He was only there to listen, and he was not allowed to interrupt at all.
Lorraine smiled bitterly, then looked at everyone and said: "What we mean is that the civil strife in Almohad has affected our layout. We are a responsible big country, so we must stabilize Almohad as soon as possible.
situation and put everything on track."
Lester rolled his eyes at Lorraine, waved his hand impatiently, and said: "Don't imitate politicians. Lorraine, if you haven't been like this before, just say it."
Lorraine spread his hands and said: "We will intervene armedly in the Almohad civil war."
Several old men looked at each other and smiled and said, "That's what we guessed."
St. Paul looked at his daughter kindly and said: "This method is not impossible..."
Hilmefia smiled slightly. In her opinion, this is the best solution at present. It is clean and tidy and leaves no hidden dangers. It also helps her cousin and expands the family's influence. It also increases the influence of the family in the Holy See.
He now has a powerful empire as his backing.
Killing several birds with one stone~!
Lester glanced at St. Paul and said: "I am different from you politicians. I want to express my position. We Maple Leaf Danlin support maintaining regional stability and directly carrying out armed intervention." Oba also nodded when he returned to Herm.
The head said: "I think Zhibadoer will not object."
As long as the will of the three major deans is unified, that will be Maple Leaf Danlin's attitude.
Oba returned to Hem and said unhurriedly: "Since our Maple Leaf Danlin expedition to Almohad, our relationship with the Almohad government has been somewhat tense. Although no one said it on the surface,
Privately, we have very different opinions with them.
This is undoubtedly very detrimental to future unified actions. So after discussing it, we felt that this was an opportunity to repair the relationship with the Almohad royal family.
And we are willing to contribute our own efforts to stabilize the situation in the Almohad region.
Luo Chu and Grand Duke Julius were both a little surprised.
It turned out that they just closed the door and made their own plans. Unexpectedly, Maple Leaf Danlin, an academy that always calls for justice and justice, would betray the Communist Party and directly provide the power for armed intervention.
This is a surprise.
If nothing else, the mages of the academy are a powerful fighting force that cannot be ignored.
Lorraine thought to himself: Amor, how much hatred does this guy Hadou have? Or is this guy simply unlucky?
St. Paul said: "Since you have all decided, we in the Holy See cannot sit back and watch. In order to stabilize the situation in our region, we are also willing to do our best to provide help."
Lester held on to St. Paul's words and said, "Let's make it clear. You are not just verbally expressing support for us again."
St. Paul glared at Lester angrily and said, "We are different from you. The Vatican is not from my family. We at Vatican are very democratic. We have to go back and hold a meeting on this issue.
Find someone to discuss it carefully."
Lorraine smiled slightly. These old guys would sarcastically mock each other whenever they could. I really don't know how much hatred they accumulated when they were young.
Archduke Julius obviously breathed a sigh of relief. Although armed intervention in a country's civil war is a very profitable business and everyone likes to do it, it is the most criticized.
Because this is very unfair.
Not to mention, no one likes to see your family swallowing up all the benefits.
Although the Holy See likes to interfere in the internal affairs of various countries, it is most opposed to direct armed intervention by other countries.
In the eyes of the world, Maple Leaf Danlin is a habitual neutral. Otherwise, everyone would not choose Maple Leaf Danlin in meetings.
Since these two families have no objections, it is settled that the Ruman Empire will send troops to put down the Almohad Civil War.
It doesn't even matter that this is the Almohad's opinion.
It's best if they agree. If they don't agree...they will agree in the end anyway.
Lester asked with concern: "Julian, how many people are you planning to send?"
Grand Duke Julius sneered and said: "I can probably mobilize about 100,000 troops of the Eastern Army. Lorraine can reinforce some important war preparation materials."
"Oh~oh~~!" Several old guys exclaimed at the same time. Grand Duke Julius seemed to have piled up all his capital, and Hardou was determined to win Amor.
However, St. Paul and the others were still worried and asked: "Are you sure you can defeat Hadou? As far as I know, that guy is not very powerful."
Grand Duke Julius pointed to himself, then to Lorraine, and said: "I, Lorraine, and General Wabador, if three of us beat him, Hadou will be defeated, so he should feel satisfied."
When everyone thinks about it, this is indeed the truth.
Wabdor is a wise and experienced general with extremely rich combat experience, and he is a famous general who has fought hard.
Grand Duke Julius was calm and decisive, and the best army faced the battle head-on. He had led the army for more than 20 years and never made a big mistake.
Not to mention Lorraine, who is recognized as the most capable fighter in his young life. He is full of ingenuity, hard to guard against, bold and ambitious, and has an aura of fear.
Everyone who fights against Lorraine must first think about whether their wallets and treasury are safe. If they are not careful, Lorraine will take the blame without even leaving a copper coin.
Once they are defeated, Lorraine's property of "the ground is three feet thin" will be automatically triggered, leaving them with only their last pair of underpants.
Any one of these three people can be said to be evenly matched against Amol and Hadou.
Now that three people are playing together, even if Hadu loses, he will not lose.
Not to mention that the three of them led by Lorraine are among the most elite troops in the world.
The mages of Maple Leaf Danlin, the Eastern Legion under Julian, the security forces under Lorraine, and the heavy infantry of the demi-humans were all famous.
In the eyes of everyone around the conference table, there is no doubt that winning this battle is inevitable.
No matter how powerful Hadou is, he is only a human being. He is not a non-human being like the High Priest of the Undead.
"But," St. Paul stroked his chin and thought, "we still have to minimize the impact of this battle.
I don’t want to leave ruins and corpses everywhere after the army passes.”
"Exactly," Archduke Julius murmured in a low voice and curled his lips and said, "Who cares about anything in a war?"
Oba frowned slightly when he returned to Helm and said: "Although I don't want to interfere with your command, in my opinion, those who can surrender should be surrendered as much as possible, and those who can besieged should be surrounded as much as possible.
These soldiers will be a new force in resisting the undead in the future. The more we can preserve, the fewer sacrifices we will make in the future."
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Archduke Julius raised his hand and said: "Okay, okay, except for Amor and Hadu, I can let them live, but only if they know who they are.
Of course, under the condition that victory is guaranteed.”
Oba nodded back to Herm and said, "I understand this."