Infinite Gentleman

In addition, the other scums I know are the same. The guys who joined later are slightly better. However, one or two of the "predecessors" and "cadres" of the original Black Knights were scum. If you use game data, none of this group of guys has more than 60 in four dimensions. Such a guy is caught in the game, and if he is in a bad mood, he will not be too surprised.

But not now. It's not working at all right now, don't tell me about these guys, and even coax these bastards...

Thinking of this, the expression of the prince was terribly ugly. Like wanting to kill.

Real bastard.

It's a bastard in every sense.

But he has no ability to sanction them in a short time.

The helmet on his head gave him protection, but at the same time it also restrained him, making people feel all kinds of uncomfortable.

"I should think of a way. I can't go on like this." Lelouch thought in his heart: "Do you really want Skarha to be the boss? No, even if she really lets her out, she Don't look down on our little organization, right? What a bastard, that guy."

Thinking like this in his heart, Lelouch sighed helplessly.

In a short time, there is no good way. The Black Knights continued to hang half-dead like this. Negotiations with the Chinese Federation have been deadlocked from the very beginning. Just as Lelouch thought, they opened their mouths from the very beginning, wanting to control the Black Knights like they control other puppet organizations—

In fact, this is considered good-even some more inferior organizations that can only take money are still looking forward to this-

In any case, even if the guys sent by the Chinese Federation are second-rate, or even third-rate guys, they are all regular troops and decent talents. If you can obtain these talents, then the strength of your organization will definitely be greatly improved.

"Damn it, is there no way?"

...

At the same time, at the time of Zero's Lelouch, Battlefield received another message sincerely.

The negotiation was agreed, and the Moscow side of the empire finally established the European possession of Bretania.

A large number of General Mao Zi who were successfully instigated became the new nobles of Bretania.

"It's just that those guys seem to have some small ideas."

Schneider, who communicated with Zhanyuanyuan sincerely and discussed the matter, said in a gentle tone: "Their territories are highly autonomous and they have supported a descendant of the last generation of the Romanov family as the Grand Duke of Moscow-you know Yes, the predecessor of the original Tsarist Russia was the Grand Duchy of Moscow."

"Well, um, other than that... If this is the case, at best they are just holding some thoughts. Without actual action, we would not have much to say about their behavior."

"You should know, Secretary Wright." Schneizer's tone seemed helpless: "In addition to political autonomy, it is also the same in the military. Those guys formed four based on their original army. It’s a knighthood. It also popularized the empire’s chivalry system in a decent manner."

"Hum, don't those guys know that the knight class system and knightmare are outdated?" Zhanchangyuan asked in a strange way.

"Probably you know, but you have to know, Wright, their political system is rather special." The other party said.

The nouveau riche want to show off more than the nobility, and spend more money. Zhanchangyuan sincerely knows this truth. It's like the group of guys in the so-called Grand Duchy of Moscow. Of course the poor are not rich, but they suddenly become aristocrats and naturally want to happily show their aristocratic style.

Of course, in addition to this, there is another point that is more noticeable is that they need to press inside.

In fact, not all Russians want to join the Breton Empire, especially those who are deeply influenced by the concept of a democratic republic. Those young people, of course, have a lot of brains and happily think that the monarchy is more The republic is good. However, there are many guys who are happily going crazy and desperate to defend their freedom.

In this case, a problem arises.

The reliability of the lower armies of the Grand Duchy of Moscow in the European possessions of Bretania has been reduced. Those guys who flew planes and tanks, as well as those big soldiers, and those guys who won the lowest knight title, became two people.

Most of the former look unreliable, while the latter is different.

"Although democratic and republic countries also have classes, that is, classes marked with money. However, this class is not very obvious, at least legally speaking. But imperial countries are different." Zhanchangyuan Sincerely commented like this: "Well, of course, this is just to tell you, others I will not."

Schneizer smiled and nodded.

Normally, without jeopardizing the interests of both parties, Zhanchangyuan is sincere and willing to show closeness with Schneizel, anyway, smiles and words don't need to spend money. He would not really think that Schneider would make a small report behind his back.

"Attention, Secretary Wright, you are the earl of the empire... and you will soon become a duke."

"It's going to be difficult. There are people in the country who don't want to see my title rise again, especially those guys who desperately call me a traitor to the nobility."

"In a sense, knightmare is indeed a convenient device to guarantee the privileges of nobles." Schneizel said:

"Anyone who owns knightmare will become a knight and become a member of the noble class. When knightmare has the strongest ability to suppress, naturally, the noble class has the most powerful force. This is also the pillar of the noble class that can become the ruling class. One. In a sense, Qing Wright, you have indeed shaken the foundation of aristocratic rule."

"So, as the second prince of the empire, His Royal Highness Schneizer, what do you think, intending to convict me of treason?" He said sincerely and relaxedly, as if he didn't care too much.

Of course, Schneizer smiled and didn't reply. Neither he nor the battlefield was an old-school aristocrat, so they didn't care too much about it.

After a little joke, the second prince continued to talk about two changes in the Grand Duchy of Moscow——

"They are using the Japanese on a large scale, that is, those Japanese troops that go to the EU through various channels and then stay there-because before that, the Grand Duchy of Moscow was on the front line, so the number of Japanese troops there is very large.

It is said that the tallest one has become the deputy commander of one of the four knights.

Although the guy became the adopted son of an extinct noble family, theoretically he was already a Breton. "

"I said, His Royal Highness, Bretons, is actually a fake concept, right?" Zhanchangyuan said sincerely, "After all, the aristocracy is the descendants of the nobles of various countries who have fled from the old continent. All races.

Brittany, France, Spain, Germany, Netherlands, Belgium, Italy and Northern Europe.

The same goes for ordinary people at the bottom.

Although we chose Breton as our mother tongue, even though His Majesty the Emperor declared the supremacy of Bretons. But in the final analysis, the empire is essentially a multi-ethnic country. Is that right?

The empire chose to liberate the blacks nearly a hundred years ago—the prime minister at the time was Abraham Lincoln, right? We can even consider the uncultivated chimpanzees as our own-of course, they can only be regarded as second-class citizens. But... you know what I mean. "

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Chapter Eighteen

On the opposite side, Schneizel calmed down.

He was silent for a while, and then said, "This is not a joke, Wright."

This time, he directly called Zhanchangyuan's name: "We all know what's going on, but we can't say it, right."

"Yeah." Nodding sincerely: "So, I just complained a little bit in front of you, Schneizer, I'm not a fool..." He said.

Then he paused: "But, if one day. I mean...you will support me, right?"

"It depends on what you do." Schneizer said: "But... if... I will support you."

"Ok."

"Ok."