War is a world where people's desires are intertwined, and it is a game point of interests.

What everyone expects from the war, what to prove, what to give up—

War is always a means, not an end.

When the interests of many people must be achieved through war, the outbreak of war is inevitable.

Among them, many people represent not only the giants of the world, but also every humble ordinary person.

So, to start a war, you have to interweave the interests of the vast majority of ordinary people.

You have to make them fear, make them worry, make them angry, let them find the sustenance of their beliefs, and let them also taste the benefits that war can bring——

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Buckle --

"Please come in—"

The frontier base in South America, the door slowly opened.

A man with a big back appeared and was sitting on the sofa with food.

The man has long dark hair and wheat-colored skin.

"Yo, welcome and welcome!"

Edward leaned on the sofa and smiled at the two who entered the door: "You're welcome, just treat this as your own home."

The two who had just entered the door were surprised by Edward's enthusiasm.

"Please sit down, would you like something to eat?" Edward was a very familiar person with a very cheerful personality.

Referred to as social bullock syndrome patients.

"Then, thank you."

Bernadette Leroux recovered from her brief stupor, put her satchel aside and sat down on the sofa, while taking out a pen and paper to start the interview.

At the same time, Claire et al also began to install cameras and lights.

"thank you."

Jace Ribble scratched his head and sat on the other side of the sofa opposite Edward.

"But then again, you two—"

Edward said, pointed his finger at the two, and said, "It's a delicate and dignified young lady and a sloppy little brother."

Jess Ribble was alone in driving MS over the South American Mountains to interview, so there was basically no rest along the way.

In addition, the reason why he met Bernadette Leroux when he came over, he followed in a hurry, which was indeed a little sloppy.

"No, I'm sorry, hehe." Jace Ribble scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"it's okay no problem."

Edward waved his hand when he heard the words and said, "It's not good for women to be sloppy, but for men, whether you are sloppy or dignified, I can accept it."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and lifted his collar, and said, "After all, I'm not qualified to call others sloppy."

Because of the reason he was just withdrawn from the front line, he is also sweaty now.

"Because of time, why don't the two of you interview together." Edward said, and threw the garbage in his hand into the trash bag not far away.

"So, then I'll start asking—"

Bernadette Leroux opened the notebook and asked, "Excuse me, Mr. Edward, what do you think of the strategic deployment of the Earth Alliance——"

At the same time, the hands began to prepare to record the information.

the other side--

Noel got up and left the warehouse.

"Hey, will you help me get Cruze, my good friend?"

Kenneth sat on the supply box and shouted towards Noel's back.

"I'll try my best." Noel waved his hands and left as he spoke.

Kill Cruzer, if he can, he really wants to kill him.

"It doesn't look like he's that happy."

Alyssa dragged the corpse aside at some point, and came over with a tissue to wipe the blood in her hands.

"It doesn't matter, I didn't think he could really help me kill that guy, or, if Cruzer really died so easily, then he wouldn't be Cruzer."

Kenneth said, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, saying, "Although I hate that guy, but that guy is really good."

"Then why did you say so much?"

Alyssa didn't quite understand Kenneth's intentions.

"call--"

Kennoff breathed out a puff of smoke and said, "I'm not a madman."

"Huh?" Alyssa was stunned.

"That guy is too hard to control. Although he doesn't want to admit it, the world he sees is wider and deeper than what I see."

The conversation with Cruzer gave Kenneth a sense of frustration for the first time.

What that guy saw was farther than what he saw.

Maybe it's because the two have different goals.

I want to start a war, but I want to control the war, so that the outbreak of the war is within the controllable range, at least not beyond the scope of my own ability.

And that guy Cruze intends to provoke the war to the greatest extent, and then let it go.

Both have the same starting point, but their ultimate goals are quite different.

"What the **** are you talking about?" Alyssa was a little confused and didn't know what the **** Kennoff was doing.

"In short, Cruzer, me, Matisse, the logos, we all have the same intention."

Kenneth threw away his half-smoked cigarette and explained: "We are all provoking wars for our own interests and pursuits, but except for Cruzer, all three of us just hope to gain our own interests through war. "

"For us, war is just a means to a destination. For Cruze, war is the final result of all plans. In his eyes, after the war, everything in the world is nothing."

"What does this have to do with Noel Cassia?" Alyssa still didn't quite understand.

"Noel Cassia is one of the few people who could actually kill Cruze," Kenneth replied.

"Speak human words!" Alyssa was completely stunned.

"Didn't you find that Cruze's situation is very similar to Noel?" Kenneth asked rhetorically.

"and then?"

"Then you can shut up @!"

Kenneth got up and left immediately after speaking, in fact, his own thoughts were a little confused.

He was supposed to be the one who planned and controlled everything, but now all his actions have somehow become someone else's wedding dress.

It was as if he was the one being controlled by the other party. It was obvious that both parties got what they wanted, but the guy from Cruze who jumped in in the middle of it somehow took the initiative.

Although both sides have obtained what they want, the feeling of being crushed by people in all directions, such as IQ, vision, vision, action, etc., makes him almost crazy.

Obviously I am the one who takes the lead, why should he do better than himself in the end!

Am I really being so petty as he said?

Compared with that guy's idea, I seem to be a bit petty...

"Shit! I'm not a crazy lunatic!"

Kenneth quickly put the idea aside, what is petty?

What if the world destroys me?

At that level of war, even his own small body is not enough to slap the forces of all parties.

Kenneth's inner state is not mentioned for the time being.

After Noel left the warehouse, he directly boarded the Covenant Gundam and walked towards the jungle.

Although Kenneth's behavior is extremely abnormal, he also knows at least a few pieces of information.

1: That guy Durandal used his existence to engage in a wave of py transactions. The purpose can be understood as enhancing his strength. At least at this stage, Durandal will increase his combat power at all costs.

2: Cruzer is indeed alive and has messed with Kenneth, just don't know what happened between them.

3: People from East Asia and Eurasia may be involved in battles that break out later.

His identity in it is to become the test object of the first-generation combat auxiliary system, and at the same time, with different test results, each will adjust different strategic deployments.

Based on the currently known intelligence analysis, the way to maximize the benefits is - don't know.

Noel really didn't know whether he was showing weakness or strength.

Just because there are too many people involved, Durandal, Kenneth, Cruze, Matisse, Atlantic Commonwealth, East Asia, Eurasia, logos...

With so many people mixing in~lightnovelpub.net~ Noel can't tell what he should do to be the best solution.

so--

Flip the table!

Anyway, the expansion plan has to continue to be implemented, and that is enough. As for the interests of other people, does it have anything to do with you?

It doesn't matter!

Just protect your own interests!

So, flip the table, and re-deal the cards after flipping.

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