Blackstone Code

Chapter 738: Plan pass

"Your Majesty, Lynch revealed at the salon some army equipment that we haven't inquired about, and some related parameters..."

I was watching the opera brought back from the Federation, taped, and played in the auditorium.

There is a small playing room in the palace dedicated to serving His Majesty the Emperor, for example, when he wants to take a break to relieve fatigue.

At this time, he was looking excited. This time Gevlar’s ​​cultural visit exchange group showed enough contempt for everything about the Federation. In the words of the group leader, “The culture of the Baylor Federation is like bullshit. stand up".

For the more culturally-founded group leader, he really couldn't understand the inferior people of the federation's cultural world.

Except for a few artists who can be praised by people, there is not much artistic element in the works of other people, either inexplicably narcissistic or vulgar shit.

Among the many works that he found to be unbearable, he randomly selected some works, bought the copyright and released it, and vowed that he would never visit the federal exchange again.

There is simply a desert of art!

In fact, what he said is not wrong. How can a group of exiles, fugitives, and offspring of criminals possess the "artistic atmosphere" of the Gafra population?

They are too far away from art, and this is precisely the biggest difference between the two countries' social forms, and even the difference in national forms.

However, these introduced works, which were despised by the team leader, are exerting their power.

For example, His Majesty the Emperor likes the opera being played very much.

He was not ashamed to say directly that he wanted to watch a movie. Before that, his attitude and stand were very firm, and he would never watch federal film and television works. He believed that those things would make people degenerate and decay.

So he chose an opera. The script of this opera was written by the great screenwriter of Gevlar. It is called "Hain's Revenge" or "Earl of Hain's Revenge". It is about an earl who was murdered but escaped by chance. , And finally realize the story of revenge.

In Gevlar’s ​​version, the core of the opera lies in the earl’s wisdom. He used his wisdom to deal with many enemies, and finally through a similar provocation method, his enemies attacked each other and defeated one after another. This regained power.

Many people think this is a very classic opera. The image of the nobleman in the opera is very full, cunning, treacherous, and full of wisdom. Even the negative characters are full of personality and charm, which is a rare masterpiece.

As for the federal version... it is much more unrestrained.

In the federal version of "Hein's Revenge", Earl Hein is not like the Earl of Gevlar. He uses wisdom. He uses muscles.

From the moment he escaped from the dungeon, he demonstrated unparalleled personal ability and bravery. Of course, he was also a bit wise, but more of it was bravery.

There is no thrilling thrill of dancing on a steel rope, the whole process is the alternative heroism of using violence to control violence.

In fact, some people in the Federation have complained about this. The strength of joining Earl Hain is so strong that they will not be subdued by a few bad guys who don't even have weapons and take his title.

But this can't stop people's enthusiasm for it, just like the emperor's majesty at this time, looking with enthusiasm.

Whenever Earl Hain defeated his enemies cleanly and moved further towards victory, he felt a burst of satisfaction from the bottom of his heart.

You don’t need to think about it, just keep being happy. The script has been changed well, and if no one bothers him, it’s even better.

The player stopped just right, and the dim light was lit in the projection hall, so that nothing was invisible, but it would not sting His Majesty's eyes that had adapted to the darkness.

"Those things he said may just be his big talk. Lynch is an excellent businessman, and big talk is the nature of a businessman."

When His Majesty said this sentence, there was some disdain in his tone. In fact, this was not his original intention, but the content of the opera affected him.

He quickly calmed down and asked, "Find a professional person to record it, and ask the military industry, these data are fabricated, and there is still a certain basis."

The person leaned back and bent over again. "It has been reviewed, and most of them are in line with the inferences of the engineers. They think the data is likely to be true."

The emperor's eyes flashed, and he stood up, and walked a few steps back and forth, "Put some people in and remember every word."

"Also contact the lurkers at Baylor and ask them to move a little bit. You don't need to move all of them. Choose a few of them. I want to know the authenticity of these data!"

His Majesty the Emperor did not blindly choose to believe or not completely, he needed to verify.

Mr. Truman’s strategy has been successful, and Gevlar’s ​​biggest problem is not their navy, but the army.

In every war, because the army is unreliable, it has to give up the advantages previously obtained through the navy. The country has unified its thinking and must make the navy have combat effectiveness as soon as possible.

If it weren't the mother country of Ameria or a coastal country, they might not even be able to win Ameria.

Every time the military resistance in a place is defeated, the army will not be able to hold on for a few days before being driven back, so that the fight is no more than a fight!

If the Army can play a little bit, I am afraid that Gefra's territory has now expanded countless times.

There are not many ways to change the status quo of the army. One is to completely crush the opponent in terms of armaments and reduce the proportion of personal military quality in the war.

Another way is to strengthen and train individuals so that the army can exert the strength that it should have exerted.

The latter is difficult, but the former can be considered.

There is a secret plan in Gevlar, which is the big change of army armaments.

Now some armament parameters on the federal side have been revealed, giving engineers great reference value, especially through these parameters, engineers can reverse the combat effectiveness of the federal army.

This is of great value to the next possible war. At least they can have a general understanding of the combat effectiveness of the Federal Army, so that they won't hit the head.

"Those waste is not completely useless..." The emperor smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he sat down again, "watching closely." As he raised his hand, the lights dimmed, and the plot on the screen was once again Push it up.

Lynch started a big discussion with the nobles in the Privy Council about the army, and soon the news spread among the nobles, and some nobles who hadn't come came over.

Aristocrats, a group that **** blood on the state system, often appear in the minds of the people as negative images, but sometimes they are not all negative.

At least in terms of patriotism, they are a little bit more patriotic than ordinary people. If the country is not strong enough, they will not live well.

Only when the country is strong can they continue to dominate.

This incident naturally caused some unexpected situations, for example, a federal spy lurking in the imperial capital also learned of the news.

"Boss, I want to take time off for something...", an employee who works in a cafe not far from the palace suddenly put forward the idea of ​​taking time off.

The boss frowned, "Is there any reason why I have to leave?"

The young man's face was a little shy, "I'm going to pick up my girlfriend from get off work..." The boss's face is already a little bit more unhappy. He doesn't think coaxing his girlfriend is more important than work.

But then the young man said again, "I plan to propose to her today!"

The boss's expression suddenly relaxed. He looked at the young man, smiled with a pursed mouth, and then nodded, "Yes, by the way, do you need an advance payment?"

The young man shook his head. After thanking the boss for his generosity, he quickly changed his clothes and left.

From the moment he left the cafe, the look of expectation and anxiety on his face gradually cooled down, there was only a deep, a hidden deep anger.

Among us, a traitor has appeared!

When he was thinking about these things in his heart, he was suddenly hit by someone, and he subconsciously put his hand in his arms. This is an instinct.

He staggered forward a few steps, and turned around with some apologies on his face. It was the same young man. His eyes were a bit special, and his pupils were not in the right proportions and were a little enlarged.

This person subconsciously hugged the briefcase in his hand, with the label "Ledu Daily Editorial Department" written on it.

Ledu Daily is a local third-rate tabloid that specializes in introducing call girls. It has a certain circulation, but the grade is very low.

"Sorry, I didn't notice you." The young man made further tests to make sure that the other party was not here to test him.

He even walked a few steps forward, reaching out his hand as if to touch the young man who might be a newspaper.

The young man who was hit took a few steps back, and the bag of documents in his arms tightened.

"No, it's okay, I didn't notice you either, okay?"

Very hypocritical and perfunctory, both of them seemed to want to leave quickly.

The young man nodded, turned around, focused on the surroundings, and quickly left.

The young man at the newspaper turned around and ran up again.

If young people pay a little attention, they will definitely find that there is some fishy smell on the young man of the newspaper ~ lightnovelpub.net~ the smell of blood.

The young man from the newspaper rushed into the newspaper out of breath, and everyone in the newspaper focused on him at this moment.

"Big...big news, shocking news, we're going to be famous!" He waved the briefcase in his hand, took a breath, and rushed into the editor's office.

The editor-in-chief is a middle-aged man in his forties who wears round-frame glasses. He has a mustache and has a very traditional cultural aura.

He was holding a cup of fifteen yuan a pound scented scented tea and savoring it carefully.

Seeing the young man from the newspaper rushing in, he didn't show any displeasure. He just raised his eyes and squinted, "What good news is so powerful?"

The young man at the newspaper took a few breaths again, his face was flushed with excitement, "Yuan Finance is suspected of fraudulent evidence!"

For a moment, the editor-in-chief stood up, the scented tea water wet his well-maintained beard, but at this time he didn't care about it.

He only knew that the newspaper was going to be famous!