Chapter 832: Teacher, why do you want our club to die?
There was a teacher who was bullying people and would not be taken to strange places for no reason. Grete finally breathed a sigh of relief. He cast a grateful look at the teacher's back and continued to watch the discussion of the review meeting.
The discussion at the review meeting was very intense, and various opinions were at loggerheads. Not long after Gretel listened, an archmage sitting in the back row stood up, said with enthusiasm and waving his arms:
"I think we should not intervene in the war in the Netherlands. Apart from selling potions and magic items, the Parliament and the Kingdom of Kent should not give any other support!"
"You are short-sighted!" Another Archmage scolded him:
"Exporting goods to the Netherlands accounts for 15% of Nevis's total exports, and we import goods from the Netherlands, accounting for 10% of Nevis's total imports! This year, the harvest is insufficient, and the Great Famine is about to begin.
We are also counting on replenishing the catch from the Netherlands!”
"In order to earn a little economic income, do we have to spend our lives to make it?" Another person from the party opposed to sending troops stood up:
"The average training period for a level 5 mage is 20 years, and the average training period for a level 10 or above archmage is more than 50 years! What the Netherlands is lacking now is spellcasters. If so many spellcasters are thrown onto the battlefield, the casualties will be very high.
big!"
"The caster will definitely not act alone! When we send the caster there, he must be traveling among the Dutch army, so the danger will not be that high!"
"Entrusting our spellcasters to the Dutch army? In the event of a defeat on the battlefield, they will definitely not give priority to protecting our people! In this case, they will also send followers or even troops there?"
Noisy, noisy, noisy. After arguing for a long time, the situation gradually became clear. The group that supported sending troops was overwhelmed by the group that opposed sending troops. In general, most magicians felt that:
This is the Netherlands' own business. We give money and supplies, oh, at most the price is lower, which is already pretty good...
"Then let's do it." The jury presiding over the meeting knocked the gavel, and the golden bell buzzed, sending out an invisible wave that swept across the conference room. On the light screen in front of the teacher, the circular ripples shook a few times, and the portrait model
The lake was unclear, only the steady sound came:
"Interference in the Netherlands only involves the sale of supplies and does not consider dispatching personnel. The next topic is the type and quantity of supplies sold."
How does this work?
Grete suddenly became anxious. It wouldn't work if we didn't send people and stir up the trouble as much as possible!
Gretel is very self-aware, and his level in politics, economy, and military is about the same as that of a loser. International politics? He got through with a concentrated assault at the end of the semester;
International Economics? Elective course. There is no exam at the end of the term. You only need to write a short paper to take it. International Military? Sorry, I haven’t taken it;
Politics, economy and military in the world of high martial arts?
Why are you asking me such a difficult question?
But no matter how useless he is, he still has some basic concepts. In his previous life, he shouted "Resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea, defend the homeland and defend the country" I don't know how many times. Why go to North Korea to fight?
"This won't work!" he shouted at the top of his lungs:
"If you can go abroad to fight, go abroad to fight, lest your home be destroyed!"
"But if we send someone over, we will have to kill ourselves." Senior Sister Philby turned her head slightly and said with a smile. Gretel said anxiously:
"That's different from being beaten to the mainland by them! Senior sister, now you have a strong enemy. His own family has rebelled. If you don't fight him, he will fight you one day. The place where the rebellion happens to be is close to you.
, if you still have enough, why don’t you help quickly?”
"How can I help?"
Senior Sister Philby tilted her head and spoke with interest. Gretel quickly glanced ahead and saw the teacher staring at the big screen with a look of indifference, so he sped up his speech:
"Give me money! Give me materials! Send mercenaries, ah no, volunteers, to provide technical guidance! Bring their people over for training!
Why don't you turn that powerful enemy's family upside down and create an independent country, and then wait for that powerful enemy to quell the rebellion and get enough anger to turn around and come back to beat you?!"
He was whispering here and talking freely with his senior sister. As he was talking, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly came from the screen in front of him:
"...If you can go abroad to fight, go abroad to fight, lest your own home be destroyed!"
"...If you don't turn that powerful enemy's family upside down and become an independent country..."
Gretel:???
teacher!
Teacher, don’t do this!
We are discussing in private! You didn’t even say hello and put our private chat on the public screen. What are you doing!
For a moment, Grete had the social feeling of being put in front of the whole class when your grandma called you "You bitch, come and eat an apple" during online classes at home...
"They are a bunch of old guys, and no children can see clearly." The clear and clear voice of the Lord of Thunder was transmitted from the demiplane to the conference room, and then transmitted back through the light screen, with double echoes, and the effect was particularly strange:
"Gretel, come here and tell me what you think!"
On the light screen, oval-shaped light spots lit up one after another, revealing the faces of legendary mages.
Necronomicon Legend, [Immortal] Lord Aquinas joins the group chat.
Legend of Conjuration, [Song of Deep Blue] Ms. Helena joins the group chat.
The legend of enchantment and control, [Philosopher’s Rose] Ms. Almeida joins the group chat.
Protection Legend, [Time Barrier] Mr. Steiner joined the group chat.
Legend of Change, [Jade Crown] Your Excellency Ripley joined the group chat...
Grete silently added text to this scene in his mind. In addition to the several legends he recognized who were stationed in Nevis and surrounding areas, there were six or seven spots of light on the screen.
Obviously, legends in other parts of the Kingdom of Kent, or around the world, or simply wandering in different spaces, also attach great importance to or are very interested in this issue?
He felt that there were densely packed cold hairs on his back, as if he were being pricked by billions of tiny needles. He didn't know if he was too nervous, or if the density of static electricity around the teacher was a bit too high. After just two steps, he entered an electrostatic field.
The Lord of Thunder glanced at him silently, as if to urge him. Gretel desperately searched for the few stocks in his belly, especially the fragments of knowledge he had received while watching Renjianzheng and blowing water, and spoke calmly:
"From a geopolitical point of view, we are an island country, and our resources and population are naturally poor compared to the mainland. If the power of the entire continent is concentrated to attack us, or even if a powerful country emerges to attack us, we will be in great danger."
"So, the policy that is beneficial to us is to work hard to sow the relationship between the countries on the continent, or to cultivate challengers and rebels of powerful countries. If they have no time to take care of themselves, we will have room for development..."
As I spoke, I cried silently in my heart.
I, Wu Grete Nordmark Chau, was a good boy born under a red flag and raised in the spring breeze in my previous life. How come I suddenly turned into a troublemaker!
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