We all know that gatekeepers, factions, capital groups, interest groups, and so on, are such groups of vested interests that rule the country. However, since it is a group, especially this group of the ruling class that holds the interests of memory, it can never really be one-minded. For example, the Eurentians have always been unhappy with the Keringers family, because the two families fought a small civil war for the throne of the supreme consul two hundred years ago; For example, the Dandy Lane family always longed for the death of the Ils family, because the two controlled the large-scale shipbuilding enterprises; For example, the relationship between the Violet Vilambart family and the declining Charon family who was not present today can even be called mortal enemies, probably because the eldest ladies of the two families really opened a film in order to rob men.

To put it bluntly, with the exception of the initial period of national rise and development, the ruling class with vested interests has always been a parasite of the state. And any political leader with clear thinking and aspirations will inevitably stand in opposition to these ruling classes. If he can grasp the suspicions and discord between the other side, he may succeed in achieving his political ideals and go down in history, such as a cripple. But if you can't succeed, not only will you be famous, but you won't even be able to save your own life, right? For example, a certain family almost died neatly for fifty years, and the truth is still covered in clouds.

Of course, it's another thing to smash all the bottles and cans to the revolutionaries who built the new world, and we won't mention them for now.

Judging from the current situation, Master Russell Clement should be the first, right? At least, among the first-class super gate valves of the Federation, there are already so many that have begun to snake and rat at both ends. Isn't that what politics is all about anyway? Compromise and tug-of-war, surrender and betrayal, kneeling and betrayal, you can be a reformer one second, and you can still be a conservative when the wind changes. Excellent politicians with ideals, ambitions, determination, and means are like leeks that change from stubble to stubble, while they are alive. Maybe it can make the world a little bit better, but once they leave, the rulers who show off their power on the stage are still the same as they were back then. That's about the nature of the state and politics, right?

"Even Russell Clement is no exception. How long will he live? Moreover, the term of office of the chairman is only five years. Once he leaves office, he will be just a bad old man waiting to die. Lucar Mencius added, "Yes, he is the Grand Magus, stronger than any of us. But it is precisely because of this that it should be understood that the balance of strength between the two sides cannot be made up by alone after all. He was a human after all, and it was impossible for him to live to be two hundred years old by his extraordinary strength in reaching the realm of Dao. Even if it's not for himself, he should think about it for his two disciples. ”

The patriarch of the old Mensius family did have a few truths, so Maixian, Karis and the others all nodded yes. However, wherever there were atmosphere spoilers, I only heard Linno Apst say coldly: "But, little Berencaster is only 20 years old!" ”

In this way, it was as if the stress relief field was turned on, and everyone present was directly silenced. This sudden mute effect suddenly made the atmosphere of the whole scene awkward. However, for a moment everyone did not know what to say, and no one opened their mouths to break the silence, so the atmosphere became more and more awkward. After a long time, Edmis Ils sighed and said, "That's why I hate this kind of genius!" Always playing cards out of order, always unplanned, always making us unable to start. I hate the feeling that my fate is not in my hands! ”

"That's it for the old ones, and it's still the same for the little ones." Maison Eurentian smiled bitterly, "Thanks to him, my brother now carries the first aid medicine with him all year round." ”

"The Seven-Colored Rose, this vein inherited by Laxis, who is not like this? The old madman died, and I thought I could breathe a sigh of relief. Hehehehe, I'm still so naïve to live at this age, I'm really out of shape! Edmis Ilsdao.

"yes, yes, the ribs that were broken by Orucello Berencaster hurt before it rained, right?" Caris Keringles sneered, full of blatant malice and mockery.

"You've had one of your lungs removed, and now you need the help of a magic device when you breathe. The guy who will suffocate himself if he dismantles the mercury pump on the back of his neck really has the face to say something about others. Edmis said.

"At least I didn't have my bones removed by him, and then I cried and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy."

"You passed out by then."

"Yes! But I really didn't get down on my knees and beg for mercy. ”

Edmis thought for two seconds, then dropped the shaker and threw himself out from behind the bar, choking Caris Kringles by the neck. As a result, the two transcendent spellcasters and gate valve leaders, who were almost two hundred years old, scuffled again.

In fact, all the people present, except for the only woman, Lady Olivia, were all beaten by Orucello, and the two families of Keringers and Ils suffered the worst that year. It doesn't matter if they quarrel and fight, but they succeed in reminding everyone of the fear of being dominated by the owners of the previous generation of the Rainbow Rose...... As a result, the silence was accompanied by the noise of the two old men beating each other, which became even more embarrassing.

"Orucello Berencastro can only represent him alone. No matter how strong an individual is, nothing can be decided. "Lucar Mencius is hard and authentic.

"So, do you think this little Berencaster is also a person now? Tell me, what should we do? Invite the current Grand Duke of Oakland, Guardian of Arel of Virginia, and kill him with a glass of poisoned wine? And then say to Her Majesty the Empress on the ground, everything is an accident? Lady Olivia snorted almost through her nose: "Lucar, is your head just for eating and gasping for breath when you have it on your neck?" You ceded all power to your daughter and son-in-law early on, and it was the only right decision in your life to live to the coffin. ”

"So, are we going to continue to compromise? He first forced us to understand Savi and the Baltato family, and then restored the formation of the Sky Rose Legion. Now that legion has been regarded as a heroic unit by the people, and now all the key positions are his sworn friends, obeying only the orders of Berencaster Jr. Is that the National Legion, or Lucy Berencaster's private army? ”

There are local garrisons that only obey the orders of your Mencius family, and they are also troops who receive state salaries. Of course, you don't need to be serious about this kind of detail.

"This legion is still recruiting, and the scale of the company flying cavalry is growing. What is this trying to do? If one day, little Belencaster shouts 'The enemy is in the Azure Palace', what should we do? ”

"That's why we transferred him. Once a person leaves, no matter how much influence there is, it will always slowly weaken. Moreover, the Fourth Legion is now permanently stationed in Orgrimmar, and the Sixth and Thirteenth Legions are also on the left. "Mai Xiandao.

"But now he's killing in the Central Fleet and the Military Academy! The rank can be calculated, in less than a week, how much loss has been made under our doors. In another year or two, when the squares of the Nascibia and Dugu Fort will also be raised with his seven-colored rose banner, will it not matter? Lucar Mencius exclaimed, "We can't sit still. ”

"His way of making trouble like this will only paralyze both the fleet and the military academy. The Fourth Legion was built by him, so he could naturally let his heart come as he pleased. But the problem is that the fleet and the military academy are under our noses! The Queen Mother of the Dandy Lane family looked at each other with those phoenix eyes, as if she was looking at a mdzz: "What did your son-in-law say?" He's been a principal for almost 20 years. ”

“…… He said that Belencaster Jr. did the right thing. He has long wanted to clean up all kinds of tumors and acne in the school, but he can't do it because of some circumstances. It is precisely the need for such jealous and selfless young heroes to come forward to change the atmosphere of the school. ”

"Look, I've said something. Your wise decision was to find a good son-in-law. Heh, on this side, Halda said the same thing to me. Wouldn't it be a good thing to let the young and vigorous Lu Xi children reorganize the fleet and military academy for us? Now, the army is too unspeakable. The lady smiled: "If possible, in the future, we can even ask this little friend, who does not rub sand in his eyes, to help us sort out the income and expenditure of the arsenal and the treasury, as well as the taxes of various places." ”

The barrel of the gun and the money bag, if you master these two, you will master everything. The first-class gate valves here will not even understand this truth. So, everyone nodded their heads.

"Yes, Lucy Berencaster and we are actually the same kind of people, and if you really knew him, you wouldn't think of him as an enemy. There may be a threat from him, but it is future. In contrast, the real threat has already occurred and is imminent. Isn't it? Lady Olivia continued.

"You mean Clement's recently introduced pilot bill?" Mai Xiandao.

"It has already been implemented on the territory of the Aibo family, so it will not be considered a pilot by all. Once all tax rights and military service were taken over to the Elichar Center, local self-government would be nothing more than empty words. The chubby Linno Aprest took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his face, and his face was full of wry smiles: "Besides, I've heard that he even has a plan for the abolition of slavery." It is said that it will be carried out in five years, and every detailed rule and plan is accurate to the township level. If it is really passed by Congress, all the serfs in the estates and workshops will be serious citizens of the Union. If everyone had to pay the minimum wage required by law, would everyone in this room be able to sit still? ”

Of course I couldn't sit still. The existence of the ruling class, moving their money bags is more serious than digging up their ancestral graves!

"He can't get through! We now have five of the thirteen seats on the committee, we control sixty percent of the Senate, and the House of Representatives can determine at least forty percent of the votes. Half of the senior officers of the local bank and the commander of the legion were our protégés and subordinates. The top and bottom are all our people, and he is just an empty chairman, how can he fight with us? Lucar Mencius said in a deep voice.

"Congress isn't as loyal as you might think. The human heart has always been fragile. Edmis Ils sighed, looking like, "Why are you so stupid and Bai Tian really graduated from elementary school" - of course, even so, he didn't forget to put one hand around Caris Keringles' neck and pinned him to the ground.

"In the past two years, the number of civilian-born members has increased rapidly, and we do not have an absolute majority in the House of Representatives. The Abbots and the Lundrons had flinched. Since they have given up their pride and are in cahoots with Clement, then of course it will affect the attitude of some of the patriarchs. And as long as such a head is opened, it can no longer be stopped. We simply cannot be sure of everyone's loyalty. Even if it is a sworn friend of the family, it is inevitable that they will have their own little abacus. Lady Olivia said, "Speaking of which, Lin Nuo, haven't you always had a bad relationship with your two younger brothers?" A veteran of the Senate, a high-ranking official, had all attended Rassell Clement's private party last month. ”

"That's why I'm having a headache! Don't you see my sad face? Dear Olivia. The real richest man in the Academic Alliance still had a bitter face on his face, took a sip of wine, and then continued to speak slowly in an almost mournful tone:

"But isn't that a problem for each of us? Lucar had two grandsons who served in the Sixth Legion, and were very much loved by the Red Thunder; Edmis's younger brother is married to his wife, who was born in Abbott's family; Maison, your grandson seems to have been secretly crushing on that beautiful girl under Clement's door, right? When I was a student, I was pursuing people. Well, even you, dear Olivia, your eldest son, have a very close relationship with the Grean Hurd family. What did this noble and wealthy Auckland aristocratic emigratetry do? By the way, marry their pearl to Clement's eldest disciple, and we are about to take up the post of Director of Shipping. ”

Everyone was a little silent, but Lady Olivia nodded calmly: "You're right, Linno, we are not invulnerable. The last time Clement was in disgrace on Capitol Hill, he wouldn't have made the same mistake again. This is a guy who has made up his mind, and must have been fully prepared for it. Sadly, even if we know there's a flaw on our side, there's nothing we can do to fix it. ”

Because there are too many flaws, and if you make up for it a little, you have to break the bones and connect the tendons! If the ruling class had really had such determination, it would have betrayed their class long ago. However, everyone is already pressing forward step by step. If there is no such reaction, it will be too much to treat the ruling class as dry food. Meat eaters may not be able to plan far ahead, but when it comes time to assert their position, their action and determination can be quite formidable.

"So, who gave him the illusion that we would use 'legal, reasonable' and 'fair' means to fight against him?" Caris Keringles said as she adjusted the mercury pump hanging from the back of her neck. Perhaps it was his movements that tugged at the reeds of the Demon Path Machine, tugging at a certain nerve, and a cruel and bloodthirsty smile like a carnivore appeared on his face.

"It seems like a lot of people really think of us as aristocratic bureaucrats who are obsessed with parliamentary games and office politics. Where did this come from? Maison Eurentian said.

"I thought we were doing this for a long time. So, gentlemen, it's time to come out with some blood. Don't forget, we are magicians after all, and we have built this heavenly kingdom by strength. Olivia looked at the only person in the room who hadn't spoken, "It's time for you to lead us and make some decisions." Master Gold. ”

It was a thin and slender-looking old man, with deep eyes and a mysterious temperament, his hair still white, and his long beard to his chest. Dressed in a dark purple robe, he sat in the corner of the luxurious living room, silently holding a wine glass. It can be said that all the people present are extraordinary spellcasters worthy of the title of Magister they have, but only this old man is the most in line with the image of "Great Magi" in the minds of ordinary people.

"What about little Kyle's attitude?" The old man, known as "Master Gold," asked in a deep and soft voice.

"Waiting for your order, that is. He said that if you need to, he can always put his life on the line to force Clement with the power of a magician. Lucar Mencius hurriedly made a statement for his son-in-law.

"Don't be so careful. After all, he had broken through the line between that man and Superman, and according to the oldest mage etiquette, I should salute him. The old man smiled kindly, his face full of relief.

“…… You're so kind. The entire Mencius family was really ashamed. Lucar quickly bowed his head

"Tell little Kyle that when this big thing is completed, it will be his turn to be the chairman of the alliance." He pondered for a minute, looking at everyone present, "Since this is everyone's will, let's do it." ”

Master Gold's voice was soft, as if he were gently narrating a parental shortness. Then, all the leaders of the Federation Gate Valve present slowly straightened up and said nothing, however, this group of old men who were dying in their twilight, who were regarded as the general backstage of all the parasites and dark and rancid forces of the entire Federation, stood as if they were warriors.

The atmosphere in the room slowly became solemn and solemn. Those present knew that from today onwards, the kingdom they were familiar with began to move further and further in a direction that no one had ever seen.