Oligarchs and oligarchs may compete disgustingly and fight fiercely, but they will also cooperate to determine the direction of mutual benefit and mutual benefit. The world is very big, and the agricultural age is still limited. After entering the industrial age, various additional industries supported the oligarchs who stood out. They lubricated the wheels of their advancement with the blood of the lower classes, and filled them with their plump flesh and blood. full stomach.

Grain, steel, new alloys, petroleum, coal, natural gas, prime mover, electric power industry, transportation, civil engineering, manufacturing...

Including all industries of a powerful country, standing on the optimal monopoly position of each industrial chain, their conflict with each other is likely to cause fluctuations, and even wars between countries.

Ordinary means have done nothing to them.

Only a brutal reshuffle like war can drive an oligarch out.

As is the case with the Hopps Federation, the strangulation between capitals has already begun before there is a problem in the extraordinary realm of this country. Capital has no borders, but capitalists have it. This sentence is quite appropriate.

In order to avoid unnecessary losses caused by the collision of the spreading forces, the oligarchs have a natural tacit understanding and restrain their greed. The reason for this is that there was an uncontrolled war between oligarchs in Albion, that economic sniping and strangulation, and finally the biggest oligarch lost his power, and this oligarch is called the royal family.

Lynn also stumbled across this level of party chatter.

The centralized imperial power could no longer adapt to the environment, so it was eliminated little by little, and the preservation of imperial power had something to do with the gods.

It is estimated that the gods don't care.

But human beings care about this kind of recognition and bloodline. Since the god-given hero in the golden age, that kind of spiritual imprint has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

In the carriage, the countess spoke to Lynn again about his recent work.

Emiste keenly felt that Lynn spent less time with her, and even had no daily activities to relieve her loneliness at night. She could only tease the lovely head maid, was he hiding in the room alone? Secretly enlighten?

"puff!"

Lynn almost spit it out, and his eyes turned red again. With willpower, he swallowed the inelegant move. His violent movement made the countess lying in his arms shake for a while and almost didn't get knocked out. go out.

"How can you have such a distrust of your own charm, I can't believe it, if I could, I would rather spend 24 hours a day with you, regardless of whether it's lingering with each other." Lin En quickly changed the subject.

"Well, this is very pleasant to say, but from what I know about you, whenever you start using honorifics and long difficult sentences, there must be something you don't want me to understand. Don't be surprised, I'll find out too. A person's expression, especially your micro-expression theory, when the [Suppression Bureau] has been circulated as a pamphlet."

Emiste smiled strangely, which made Lynn finally realize what it means to treat others with the way of others. Some of the knowledge he unintentionally spread was used by the people around him to deal with him.

This is really a bad joke.

"It's really useful to observe people's expressions and stimulate them." The countess continued to make up her knife, and at the same time pressed Lynn with her beautiful eyes. She was very lonely because she couldn't be with Lynn these few nights.

She'd rather Lynn run to Atari or eat the other maids.

Because this at least shows that what I have to deal with is the hand of a woman, not a man. Amiste pondered, she couldn't cut off both of his hands and tie him to her side, right?

Happy Rich Axe!

"So, how are you going to perfunctory me?"

Confirming that Lynn didn't talk about the trend of turning into a monk, the countess was relieved a lot, but she was still reluctant. Now is her time to play with her temper. This is a woman's right. Lynn has to make her happy, and then she will give her a reward, so that the feelings that come and go will be warmed up a bit.

After all, the relationship between her and Lynn is considered to be a honeymoon period of passionate love. If you want to improve it, it will not be love, but a morbidly distorted emotion.

"I have a little secret."

Lynn still decided to make a limited confession, and if he continued to lie, even if he could control his expression, he would feel guilty for the beautiful woman in his arms.

"Everyone has a secret, as long as you're sure it won't hurt us." The countess stopped, with a playful smile on her face. Before, she used a little secret to block Lynn's playful questioning, but now Lynn has used the same rhetoric. He is really a man who refuses to suffer.

This charming and luxurious car suddenly had a competitive spirit, and wanted to run over Lynn again, watching him begging for mercy in front of his chest. Although she has always been the passive one, in private, it is also a good choice to change her taste occasionally.

"I think the risk of ~lightnovelpub.net~ this little secret is not as big as you handing so many resources to me."

When the Black Holy Grail is exposed, or the big plan is really intended to be revealed, Lynn can still clearly tell which one has a greater impact on the powerful and powerful in this world.

On the one hand, it is not very relevant and has little impact on the extraordinary.

On the other side, it is possible to send them to the street lights to hang, and all the assets are redistributed.

Let the rich and powerful give the score, and the threat level of the latter will definitely be filled directly. Once they understand this possibility, it is absolutely necessary to suppress any signs of it with iron and blood.

"Resources, how much?" Rich woman Amiste looked like she was naturally puzzled. In the end, Lynn's plan was to transform the entire Xiacheng District. In contrast, the resources invested in this early stage were not much at all. He came to play, to add a good credit.

"...I think after the plan is over, I can submit a report on the ratio of input to output to verify the new management thinking I advocate."

Facing the countess's tone of not bad money, Lynn suddenly hoped that she would be more capitalist and have a stronger sense of profit. Although it is said that a dog can be a capitalist, Emiste is naturally stress-free, but she must be a little conscious, otherwise, how can she continue to spend money in the future.

"Well, the one who directly gives me the manager, I want to make plans more than plans." In the next second, Emiste showed the face of a capitalist and wanted to eat Lynn directly.

You all belong to me, are you still worried?

"As you wish, ma'am." Lynn felt that Amiste could be transformed.

"Uh-huh~~ Lynn, why don't we discuss, if you want to leave an heir, important issues such as your dietary health and life rules." After saying that, the countess turned her back on the guest and pushed Lynn down on the seat. .