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Except for the lack of freedom, the life is actually pretty good now.

Preton was lying on the bed with his legs up, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, with some emotion.

A peaceful life is indeed a waste of people's hearts. Unknowingly, he has begun to get used to the life here. Although boring and boring, he also has a sense of security that he has never had before.

At first he was disgusted with the soldiers outside. He felt that these people were obstacles to his freedom, but now he hopes that these people can be more so that when he sleeps, he does not worry about someone putting the gun on him. On the back of the head.

While watching the federal TV show smirking, the door opened.

"You should learn to knock at the door!", Playton, who was wearing a nightgown and only shorts, had no sense of a "prisoner" at all. He was like... on vacation.

When he turned his head, he realized that the person who came was not from the safety committee, but from Truman.

He turned off the TV casually, and turned to look at Mr. Truman who came by, "What can I do to cooperate?"

Mr. Truman was a little surprised, "It looks like you are very comfortable with life here."

"Who can't adapt?" Prayton started to look around, "It would be better if you allow me to find some girls, you know, I will solve it all by hand during this time..."

Considering that the news of Preton's arrest has not been revealed, it is difficult to satisfy his idea of ​​solving physiological problems.

For the Federation, letting him rashly contact outside figures will inevitably reveal his traces, so besides he can't contact the outside world, he can't see outsiders, and it's impossible to recruit him.

"It is illegal to recruit in the Commonwealth..." Mr. Truman reminded, "The cost of breaking the law is very high, I must remind you."

Playton sneered. He had been to the Federation more than once. He had business cards of some of the modeling agencies on Buppen. The Federation was hypocritical. He had everything, but he had to admit it.

He shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "Is it illegal? Forget it, I am a law-abiding person and never do illegal things..." He paused, "What do you need me to do this time? ?"

"You need to reveal some news..."

Less than an hour later, Mr. Truman left the place used to imprison Preton, and by the way, he asked the people of the Security Committee to send some new adult films in to provide the "pirate boss" with some life materials.

At the same time, several ministers suddenly asked to see the emperor in Gevlar.

During this period of time, the emperor who didn't have a lot of headaches had a rare smile on his face. In the side hall, he received these ministers with a smile.

"It looks like you are very anxious. Did something bad happen again?" He made a move, and the royal steward immediately arranged for the emperor and ministers to bring a cup of afternoon tea and pastries.

The relationship between the nobility and the royal family is not completely antagonistic. It has different manifestations in different periods and is quite complicated.

Ministers, look at me and I will look at you. Finally, the Secretary of Defense will speak first, "Your Majesty, I just got a message that the Federal President has agreed to more than 20 military projects, including the expansion of the navy and the addition of various warships... …"

There were some smiles on the emperor's face, but at this moment it was gone, and the good mood was completely gone!

"Expansion?" He asked again, "You mean the Federation is going to expand?"

The Secretary of Defense looked helpless, "From what I know, it is indeed the case."

"Hi..." His Majesty the Emperor straightened his upper body, and while taking a breath, he held his forehead.

His head started to hurt again, and he hated it.

"Do they... do they want to provoke a war, expand the army at this time?" His Majesty's expression became serious.

The Federation has always been disarmament, and there is no new military plan, so even if the Gevlars lose the key naval battle, they are not too nervous, and the whole world is not too nervous because of this.

A country that is still disarmament to express its harmlessness, even if it has a strong military force, this military force is only to protect their own legitimate rights and interests. Their army is not enough to invade anyone, and everyone is in peace.

But at this moment, suddenly the Federation began to expand its military. It is said that there are still many armament plans, and Emperor Gevula's brain will explode in an instant.

He thinks, does the president think he has a chance to win the election, so he plans to be an aggressor?

It's not that there is such a possibility. In the weird society of the Federation, ghosts know how distorted political and military ideas will be bred!

"Say anything else in one breath!" Feeling that there would be no worse things, the emperor asked them to share all the unhappiness they had today.

Sure enough, it was very unpleasant.

"The federal cargo ship was hijacked and sunk before. Some people in their country think it may have something to do with us..." The Secretary of the Navy gave his own message, "This is just a guess, but... we must show ourselves Position."

"In addition, I have obtained some information from the Federation through some methods. The selection of ships for the new fleet they plan to build has exceeded all of our active warships of the same type."

"They intend to use performance and technology to bridge the gap with us, you must pay attention to it!"

"Once the federation's warships surpass us too much in terms of performance parameters, the experience of our sailors will be of little value. At that time, even if there are no submarines to participate in the war, it will be difficult for us to win on the frontal battlefield."

He said in a deep voice a truth that the Gefla people have known for a long time, "After all, every time a cannonball flies by one kilometer, the danger will be one kilometer away from us!"

This sentence was said by the Secretary of the Navy when Gevlar entered the era of great navigation. It roughly means "As long as we shoot farther than others, we can destroy enemy warships and reduce our losses."

This idea has been guiding the development of Gafra's navy, even today, it is still the core idea of ​​Gafra's navy.

Looking at the emperor who was still a little hesitant, the Minister of the Navy said directly, "Your Majesty, we also have to start a new shipbuilding plan, at least not too far behind in terms of parameters and performance!"

The Secretary of Defense has the same view, "In addition to the new warships, Your Majesty, we must also accelerate the research plan for new types of gunpowder and artillery. Once the Federation intends to challenge the world in the future, we may be the last stronghold."

"At the same time, considering the special nature of the Anmelia region, we should deploy a large number of shore artillery in the local port to prevent the Federals from launching a war suddenly."

His Majesty patted himself on the forehead, "You have always said war, war, will war really happen?"

After the ministers were silent for a moment, the Prime Minister asked a question, "Your Majesty, if the whole world is not our opponent now, and we have the strength and ability to occupy the whole world, how would you choose?"

His Majesty the Emperor did not continue to speak.

Ambition is directly proportional to ability. The ambition of an assembly line worker is probably to be a line leader or workshop supervisor.

Or a bit bigger, but this scope is limited to the inside of the factory, because his abilities and the limits of his abilities are only like this, and further upwards are not ambitions, but delusions.

For the senior executives of a company, the ambition of these people may be to obtain more equity, firmly control the company, let it go public, and then open branches or start their own businesses to achieve wealth freedom.

Ability and ambition are directly proportional. The reason why Emperor Gefra can develop quietly now is because they can't find a way to contain federal submarines in naval battles.

But if, if Gefla wins that naval battle, I am afraid that Gefla’s warships are now all over the world to "maintain world peace."

So whether an amazing ambition can be brewed depends on ability.

Emperor Gefra knew very well that once the Federation thought that they were invincible, they would begin to try to contact the surrounding countries, through various methods, and then think of ways to obtain more territory, profit, population...

"We can't let the federation continue to expand uncontrollably. We should do something." The Emperor returned to his senses and gave his own opinion, "At least we can't let you and them expand so smoothly." He slightly modified. For a moment.

At this time, the Prime Minister took the initiative to stand up, "Your Majesty, we should announce our plan to the international community and propose military exercises for allies at the same time."

"I believe that when our friends discover the current aggressiveness of the Federation, they will be very happy to join us in defending our own rights!"

On the same day, Gefra held a press conference to announce the military plan for the next four years to the international community, causing a global uproar.

What is even more incomprehensible is that on the second day, the Federation’s military expansion and armament change plans were inexplicably exposed. At the same time, Gefra and the Alliance of Victorious Nations announced that they would launch military operations in the Western Ocean in the next period of time. exercise.

In the words of the Gevlar people ~lightnovelpub.net~ that is to not forget the cruelty of war in peacetime, and to use exercises to ensure the combat effectiveness of the army.

The reason is very good, even the Federation is on the list of invitations, and the international situation is plunged into a mist within a short period of time.

"So... the military has no time to agree to the request of the Megan consortium to **** their cargo ship." Lynch, sitting on the sofa with his legs up, looked at Mr. Wardrick with a relaxed face, "The last stone. , Moved away."

When Wardrick looked at Lynch first, his eyes were a little erratic, and his expression was a little dazed. Before he knew it, Lynch had grown to a point where he didn't even dare to think about it.

This is no longer what the word "strategy" can describe. If his ideas were known by Mr. Truman, he would definitely be cited as a confidant.

In Mr. Truman's view, this ability to change the international environment through small things is not a political pity.

After a while, Mr. Wardrick came back to his senses. He looked at Lynch and praised, "You are such a **** talent!"

Lin Qi nodded slightly, "Thank you for your compliment!"