Blackstone Code Chapter 1352: Spoilers
"The Commonwealth won't like you doing this."
Vegao's son sighed.
In fact, everyone knows that the biggest problem with Mariro right now is not racial hatred, but the federals seem to be increasing Mariro's intervention.
This...thing is bad.
Nagalil is a living example, and it is because of the intervention of the Commonwealth that the United Kingdom of Nagalil has become the new Federation of Nagalil.
Maybe the Confederates want to turn Mariro into a new Confederation of Mariro!
This is also the real reason for the warlords to stop the war. If the Federals really intend to do this, the territory and strength in their hands will be the most powerful means for them to negotiate with the Federals, or to fight back against the Federals!
People don't like the Commonwealth, just look at Nagalil, how many of those past rulers are still living well?
Of course, there are some, they live in the territory of the Commonwealth, but it is better to say that they live in the cages woven for them by the Commonwealth!
The Commonwealth is domineering, more domineering than everyone imagines.
In fact, no one expected that the Federation, which has always maintained a neutral position, would be so aggressive in its treatment of certain issues. To be honest, some people were intimidated by them.
Begao smiled and waved at his son's complaints.
"This is an opportunity, one that may be the only chance I'll ever see in my life, if I don't do anything, I'll regret it when I'm old!"
Begao's son continued to complain, "You're old!"
"No, you're wrong, my heart is still young!", Bergao laughed, not caring at all that his child was so frank about the fact that he was old.
For him, watching the country rekindle with hope was like returning to his youth.
Everyone, for the ideal, go to struggle!
Only the older generation of Marillos have this feeling. They overthrew the evil and dark rule of the Maroris. They ushered in the dawn of peace and freedom, but they fell into the separatist rule of warlords.
They were almost in despair, but now there is hope again, which fuels the passion and blood in Bergao, who is willing to take some risks and do something great.
Vegao's son lowered his voice slightly. "The Federation will not allow you to do this. They will definitely deal with you."
He grew up in the Commonwealth, he was educated in the Commonwealth, and has a certain understanding of the social environment of the Commonwealth.
He knew very well that behind the freedom and fairness of the Commonwealth was unabashed robberism.
It's just that the federal government is very good at whitewashing itself. They have successfully brainwashed the whole world, so that people, including the federal people themselves, believe that the so-called "federal spirit" is the kind of freedom and fairness!
In fact, from the bottom of their hearts, they have no freedom and no fairness!
Begao, who is in his sixties this year, said after a brief silence, "Before Akumari died, he knew he was going to die."
"But he's still doing that, promoting his ideas and expanding his influence, because he wants to try and see if he can change Nagalil."
"I'm not as great as him to come up with this particular idea, and the only thing I can do, what I can try, is to unite everyone."
"As long as all of us can unite, the Commonwealth will not easily attack us, and we will not become another new Commonwealth!"
"I don't have much time, boy, I'm in my sixties, maybe I can live to seventy, or maybe eighty?", he shook his head, "I'm not sure, maybe only three Five years."
"I had to do something on the last journey of my life."
It was a dream that existed when he was young.
At that time, there were many people around him, as well as his mentors in life, all of whom shared the dream of making Marilo a world power, learning together and working hard!
They tried to change the country with their own hands, and they supported each other along the way.
Until...now!
When I look back, those former comrades-in-arms, companions, and his mentors all fell on the road to his dreams earlier than him.
Dreams are beautiful, but the road is rough and not everyone can make it to the end!
Some people lay the foundation for victory, but cannot see the light of victory with their own eyes.
"So what are you going to do with Isabella and Sanchez?", Bergao's son stood up and poured himself a glass of wine.
Although the President is just a puppet, the President is not short of wealth.
Good wine, good wine from the Commonwealth.
While shaking the glass to let the aroma of the wine come out, he looked at his father, "They are the lackeys of the Commonwealth, and it is difficult for us to do something to avoid them completely."
"They will affect our overall plan!"
The president looked out the window, the capital of Mariro was quiet and peaceful, and the people walking by the road didn't have the slightest look of horror on their faces, they were like those in developed countries.
It is safe to walk on the roads of the city without worrying about any sudden threat.
"Do you think they know, or don't know, that they can change the decisions and judgments of the Commonwealth?"
"No, with or without them, it doesn't mean much to us or the Commonwealth. If the Commonwealth wants to do something, they can find any excuse."
"Even if we temporarily deprive Isabella and Sanchez of their freedom, we're still dealing with the Federation and no one else."
The president glanced at his son, "After you finish your work, go to the Federation as soon as possible."
"Whether I succeed or not, of course I may fail, you will survive!"
The President is betting that his attitude and that of the warlords will end all negotiations before the Federals react.
The Federals did not react before the negotiation ended, and the central government restructured and declared the unity of Mariro to the outside world.
At that time, even if the Commonwealth wanted to do something through Isabella, it would be very inappropriate to do something through Sanchez.
They can strongly condemn the federal invasion from an international standpoint!
And the federal people haven't responded yet, which is a very good performance. They have been preparing for so long, and there is not much time left for success.
The president looked at some birds flying far away in the sky, his lips moved slightly, "It's still a little bit... a little bit... a little bit!"
The next day, Bergao continued to call and meet those warlords. The big warlords had already agreed to the peace talks, but the small and medium warlords did not agree at this time, and they were against the whole country.
Facts have proved that racial hatred can also be put on hold in the face of major events that may change the country's position and affiliation.
The warlords are quietly gathering in the capital, and the President expects that in August, they will be able to complete the final negotiations and announce the birth of a new Mariro.
And this, less than thirty days from now!
A few days later, Sanchez glanced at the phone in his hand with some surprise. After a long silence, he said a moment, and then closed the door of the study.
The call was from the President. In fact, he knew some news. For example, the President was frequently contacting the warlords to persuade them to give up their stereotypes and racial hatred and reunite.
Actually, the president and the central government have been doing this kind of thing for many years, but no one has ever paid any attention to them before, and it is even more of a joke.
But this time the situation is different. Sanchez can feel the atmosphere. After Isabella's "troop" was blocked from going north and carried out a round of bombing, this feeling reached its peak!
People are terrified of the Confederates, terrified of the Confederate planes!
The most purchased item by the Marillo warlords during this time was ground air defense equipment.
And what they do the most is to dig bunkers frantically to deal with bombing that may occur anytime, anywhere.
The Commonwealth gave them a sense of crisis.
Now, the President has called him, which is unimaginable for him. In the eyes of many people, he is the most loyal lackey of the Federation!
"I hope I didn't disturb you, Sanchez."
The president's voice was gentle, and Sanchez seemed to be thinking something, before replying after a while, "No, you didn't."
The president seemed relieved that he didn't make the call. "Sounds good, you should have heard about some recent events, and I hope you will join us."
Sanchez was shocked, he didn't speak.
The president waited for him for a while, then laughed twice, "I know you might think I'm crazy, but I didn't, Sanchez."
"I know that you are actually being forced. The Federals are not good people. Their help to you is more of a harm to you."
"But now, we have a chance to get out of this, Sanchez."
"As long as we stick together ~IndoMTL.com~ we can let them go and we can get the peace and freedom we long for..."
A few minutes later, Sanchez hung up and sat in the room staring at the phone.
After a few minutes, he pushed open the door and found the federal liaison, "I have something to tell you."
The liaison gave a "hmm", put down his work and looked up at Sanchez, "What is it?"
Sanchez stopped the language for a while, "The president called me just now and said that he hoped that I could stand with them and realize the unity of Mariro from form to consciousness."
"And he invited me to the final negotiation!"
The liaison's expression changed a bit, "Did he tell the time?"
Sanchez nodded, "August 15th, the horse farm outside the capital..."