Ahes opened his eyes and found that it was already daytime, and the book he had taken last night had fallen on the bed.
"Did I actually fall asleep while reading the book? It seems I'm too tired." Ahes rubbed his hair and sat up and murmured. After putting the book back on the shelf, Ahes found that the manuscript he had written had been completed.
Placed completely on the table.
It seems that after reading it, Claire just doesn’t know what her evaluation is.
Before going to find Claire, Ahes walked out of the villa carrying the garbage and found something seemed to be in the mailbox. He opened it and saw a letter to himself.
I saw it hadn't arrived yesterday. Could it be that it was delivered late at night?
The letter stated that the recipient was Ahs Gardner, so Ahs directly tore open the envelope.
It was from Douglas. He said that he wanted to talk to him about something and if possible, he would go to his house.
We arrived at the Borat family's mansion by car, and Douglas was in the garden.
"Haha, Mr. Ahes, you are finally here. I thought you would not come." Douglas smiled and said.
At this time, he was wearing a black top hat and a golden monocle, and was holding a cane in his hand, giving him the feeling of an English gentleman.
"Haha, how is that possible?" Ahes also smiled and shook hands with him.
"Let's go and talk first."
After entering the house and reaching the living room, one of Douglas's servants came up carrying a plate. What was on the plate was none other than the cigarettes they had made.
"This is a new product we made according to the method you mentioned. It has not been put on the market yet. Do you want to taste it first?" Douglas pushed the plate in front of Ahs and said.
"Of course." Ahs nodded, picked up a cigarette and lit it.
The taste is just like ordinary mixed cigarettes, but there is no filter. Ahes doesn't expect the world to have the materials to make filters. In fact, it's because Ahes doesn't know how to make filters.
"We have already discussed with the hospital, and they agreed to clean the user's lungs for free for the first time." Douglas also lit a cigarette and said.
"That's good."
"I came to you this time for one more thing." Douglas exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "You were the one who told Sophia about the plague proposal."
Ahes was slightly startled.
"How did you know?"
"Haha, Leandre and I are old acquaintances. He accidentally mentioned this when we met the day before yesterday. Although he didn't say who specifically proposed this plan, based on his description, I could guess it.
That person is you."
"That's right." Ahes rubbed his smoke-stained eyes, "Then, what do you think of this plan?"
"If the plague is really as you said, with a high fatality rate and a strong contagiousness, then it will definitely be a disaster for the Kingdom of Ypres who knows nothing about it. After all, the size of the Kingdom of Ypres
It is smaller and the people are more concentrated. As long as one person is infected, almost the entire city will be infected with the virus."
Ahes said nothing and nodded silently.
"only........."
"It's just that this plan is a bit inhumane, right?" Ahes sighed, put out his cigarette and said, "I also know this, and to be honest, I also have some regrets about this matter, regardless of whether Yipur or Helworth
Who is right and who is wrong when the country goes to war? I think it is excessive to involve civilians in disasters, so I want to ask you, what is the possibility of this proposal being adopted?"
"Leander said, in addition to germ warfare, you also proposed two options: poison gas warfare and enhanced firepower. If you choose between these three proposals, I think it is more likely to adopt germ warfare. Of course, the premise is that the kingdom really
You can extract the plague virus you mentioned." Douglas said, "After all, the people in the Kingdom Council don't care about the civilians of the enemy country, they don't even care about the lives of their own civilians."
Ahes frowned and sighed.
"Let's not talk about that. I have something else to ask you this time." Ahes shook his head and said, "Do you know any industry that can publish novels?"
"Well, I know a few editors who can publish books." Douglass flipped through Ahes's manuscript and said, "The unrealistic novels you wrote are rare on the market, although I am very interested.
, but I don’t know if other people will like it.”
"It's enough to catch your eye." Ahes smiled and said, "Anyway, just give me the email address of an editorial department you think is reliable, and I will submit the article."
"Okay." Douglas nodded, took out a pen and paper from under the table, and wrote down an email address.
"However, Mr. Ahers is really versatile. Are you involved in business, literature, and military affairs?" Douglas said with a smile.
"Haha, I only understand a little bit."
It is true that other modern people can do this even if they know this little about themselves, and they may even do it better than themselves.
"How old is Mr. Ahes?"
"Ah?" This question was a bit sudden, and Ahes was stunned for a moment. He was only eighteen years old in his original world, but he shouldn't be that young in this world.
"Twenty years old." After thinking for a while, Ahes said.
"You are so young and have a formidable future. Your father and others will definitely regret driving you out of the family." Douglas said, "If you want, I can let you join my family."
"Thank you for your kindness, but I have no plans to join other families yet." Ahs said, "Of course, our cooperation will continue, you can rest assured of this."
On the other side, the Parliament Hall of the Kingdom of Helworth.
The current king Isaiah Hoyle is looking through the proposals submitted by the candidates for the king's election.
"They are all some old-fashioned plans. If these plans are really useful, wouldn't everyone be able to be a king?" Isaiah looked at those plans, and an unknown fire rose in his heart, and he dismissed those plans that he thought were old-fashioned.
After crumpling the paper into a ball and throwing it into the trash can, Isaiah leaned on the chair with his forehead in hand and lit a cigarette.
The cerebral hypoxia caused by carbon monoxide made Isaiah feel dizzy. The dizzy feeling made Isaiah calm down a little bit.
After finishing sucking, Isaiah continued to look through the information.
"Intensify the firepower of thermal weapons? Haha, let's wait until the resources are really rich enough to expand armaments." Isaiah looked at the proposal, shook his head and put the proposal in the drawer.
But the next proposal quickly caught Isaiah's attention.
"Poison gas and bacteria?" Isaiah muttered as he looked at the proposal.
After reading the entire proposal, Isaiah summoned a member of the parliament.
"Go to the largest hospital in Helworth and let them try to extract a bacteria from mice." Isaiah said to the congressman, "But remember to take precautions."
"Um, what kind of bacteria are they?"
"A virus that is highly contagious and has a very high fatality rate. In addition to mice, mosquitoes such as fleas must also try to extract it," Isaiah said.
"I understand." The congressman nodded and turned to leave.
"By the way, I want to summon the candidate Sophia Milton." Isaiah said again.
"I'll make arrangements right away."
Isaiah sat back in his seat and let out a sigh of relief.
"Poison gas has not been tried by any country before. Apart from its role at the starting point of the first encounter, the role in subsequent battles is not that great. If there really is this bacterium called plague, then the victory this time must be mine.
It belongs to the Kingdom of Helworth." Isaiah moved his cervical spine and thought, "But how did Sophia know about this bacteria?"
Ahes, who told Sophia about this, was visiting a bookstore with Claire in the market.
"I want to buy this." Claire said, looking at a book. The book was very thick and had a rare gold-edged hard cover.
"Didn't you read it?" Ahes said after glancing at the title of the book.
"This is the hardcover edition. I want to buy it and collect it."
"I refuse. Instead of collecting, it's better to buy books you haven't read before." Ahes shook his head and started to choose by himself. Claire came to Ahes' side angrily.
"In that book, the murderer in the end was the dishwasher in the restaurant." Claire said immediately when Ahes picked up a book.
Ahes frowned and had to put it down first, then picked up another one.
"The heroine of that book died, and the hero married her sister because they were very similar."
"I really have to praise you for being well-read, Miss Claire." Ahes said speechlessly as he rubbed the bridge of his nose.
After buying some books, Ahes summoned the fog man to follow behind the two of them carrying a bag.
"If others knew that you were using a high-end watch book like this, they would probably be furious." Claire glanced at the fog man and said.
"I would like to ask you, where did you get so many banned and banned books in your library?" Ahs asked.
"I've lived for so many years, so it's not too much to have those books."
"Right."
On the way back, Ahes said he wanted to buy some more daily necessities.
On the way to the market, Ahes saw a large number of people gathered together. Among them, a man stood on a carriage and said something unknown.
"What are you doing?" Ahs asked curiously.
"Recruiting workers." Claire said, "There are many people here who have no education, no skills, and only physical strength without a job. They squat on the roadside for a long time waiting for people to come here to recruit workers. Their jobs are usually bricks or painting, and they have no job.
A few karks are probably the cost of a meal in one day."