Chapter 65: What Can I Do, I'm Desperate

If a class carries a knife, a money bag, and a pen, and then he says that he is very benevolent and righteous, do you believe it?

Chamberlain had expressed his disbelief since he became a proletarian medical dog, and he was not a fool, but when he carried his own knife, his money bag, and his pen, he wanted others to believe it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

As for those who do not believe, they naturally have to be singled out and treated differently, after all, the medical dog is still very kind, soft-hearted, and does not see blood - the smart ones are simply obliterated, and the unintelligent reckless ones must be beaten to him.

Therefore, in addition to saying "have you heard of Infinitus" in the tone of "Have you heard of Infinitus?", Chamberlain also discussed with Count Scott about the issue of the Bauhinia family, that is, about the restriction of illegal petitions by the minor nobles in the form of written law in the parliament.

However, Earl Scott was at most an agent, and he himself had no say in such a big issue involving the unspoken rules of the League's politics, and the Archduke of Bavaria was not there, so he had to wait for news about the statutory law.

The medical dog who came out of the office of the Duchy of Bavaria looked relaxed, turned his head to look at Sir Humphrey, and asked with a smile: "Looking at our calculations, do you feel sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox?"

Sir Humphrey shook his head, then pushed his glasses, and said in a firm voice: "How can I be sad that a rabbit is dead? I am no longer like them, and, on my first day at the School of Economics and Political Science, my tutor taught us one of the most important survival skills. ā€

"What is it?" asked Chamberlain with interest.

"Become a real moral vacuum. Sir Humphrey turned to the medical dog, a rare smile on his adorable face, "I am now in the service of the ruling class, so I must be on the side of the ruling class, and if I had been a staunch populist like old Kant, I would not have lived more than three days." ā€

Chamberlain rubbed his chin and nodded: "Very good, I like to deal with smart people, so let's do it, I happen to have a mature third-level private plane at hand, are you interested in participating in the reception and management?"

For the smart people on his side, Chamberlain still does not hesitate to mention, otherwise the lonely person still looks at everyone as a fool, and sooner or later he will have to cultivate immortals and become mentally ill.

Sir Humphrey's face immediately turned red, and the whole person was as if he had drunk too much, giving people a drunken feeling: "Your Highness cultivates, Humphrey is unforgettable." ā€

No way, these days, the private plane or something is the lifeblood of the big family, otherwise relying on the one-third of an acre of land in his own territory, it would be good to maintain a huge military expenditure every year, and also train the next generation, and take an egg to cultivate, so it is not surprising why Sir Humphrey, who suddenly received a heavy responsibility, behaved like this.

Chamberlain didn't care, anyway, he was short of people now, and letting a political and economics college manage a plane could be regarded as making the best use of it: "This plane, snatched from the hands of the Vulcan Sect, it is estimated that there are still many Vulcan Sect believers in it, I will send the first brigade of the 607th Abyss Knights to accompany you to take over, if you encounter resistance, you should know what to do." ā€

Sir Humphrey nodded, and gently touched his neck with his hand.

Chamberlain put his hand out of the window and beckoned, and a dog-legged man immediately followed, asking, "What does Your Highness command?"

"You take two people, go and get Ash first, and then go and clear Princess Bettina. Chamberlain said, "Just say I'm going to treat them to dinner, and if Ferdinand is all right, let Bettina bring him with him, the Violet family office in front." ā€

Chamberlain sighed and leaned on the backrest: "The recent shitty things, it's really too fucking too much, the establishment of a new religion, the development of the plane, the expansion of the pharmacy laboratory, the training of parliamentary propagandists, and even the further pressure on the petty nobles that have just been set, all have to be done step by step." ā€

"Your Highness will lead the Alliance to a new and brilliant future. Sir Humphrey, who had just had a good errand, slapped him lightly, but Chamberlain sighed.

It may also be that he has just arrived in this world, he has too high a status, he can mix in everything, and even the will of the highest level can have a certain impact, it seems to be multifaceted, but in fact, he is already a little powerless, but now, even if he has woken up, there are some aspects that can not be put down.

"I don't have the ability to operate three lines, so I opened six lines. The medical dog smacked his lips, "I knew that I would make a lot of money directly in a muffled voice, and how good would it be to make a wave of F2A in the end?"

"What is Your Highness talking about?" asked Sir Humphrey softly, apparently not understanding what the Medic Dog was feeling.

Chamberlain waved his hand and closed his eyes a little tiredly: "Wait a minute, you go back and prepare first, the development of the plane must be on the agenda, although the laboratory is not short of money now, but if you want to fully control the political and military system in the territory, there will still be a gap, you have to think about it, how to use the fastest speed to make this plane generate enough benefits." ā€

Sir Humphrey's eyes lit up at the hearing of the word "total control", although this light was blocked by thick lenses, what is total control? It is to truly become an independent imperial noble, and now more than half of the army in the territory is still receiving the royal family's salary!

Sir Humphrey dismounted at the stop of the carriage, and the Medic Dog let out a long sigh again.

There is no way to bloom more, what he does is actually complementary to each other, pharmacy has given him a boost to status and fame, this is the basic plate; politically mixed with the parliamentary party, in fact, he wants to promote changes in the ideological field of human society in this plane, and finally promote institutional changes, so as to facilitate his integration of plane resources; the establishment of religion is to coordinate the human resources at the bottom, so as to make the best use of things, The purpose of making the best use of one's talents; the development of the plane is to accumulate strength for himself, after all, the integration of the plane is not something that he can do with a bottle of medicine; suppressing the petty aristocracy is to show his class position and make the top level of the alliance more comfortable to let themselves "speak".

If you throw away one of these things, you will suffer a considerable loss as a whole, so even if you are exhausted, even if the author who recorded all this is a little insufficient, you have to do it.

"What can I do? I'm desperate......"