Chapter 715: A Chance Encounter
The historical and geographical data of various countries are the most important historical wealth and inheritance of the country, and they are important materials related to the survival of the country.
These materials are rare in public libraries and aristocratic libraries, and even if there are some parallel goods, high-precision high-precision boutiques and classics are generally kept by the royal family, and it is impossible to borrow them easily.
I was too lazy to make trouble for myself, so in order to make it easier to get permission from the royal family, I used my real name to pay a visit.
Of course, I was not stupid enough to directly state my purpose, but only said that as a representative of the Lan League, it was ...... to discuss matters related to jihad.
“……。 Can anyone tell me what will turn out like this. ”
This is a classical and gorgeous conference hall, with precious magic lamps on the ceiling and expensive works of art on the walls.
But what makes me feel a little strange is that there are three people sitting at the square table now.
I, Prince Winston, Pope Caloma of the Templar Church.
None of the three of them spoke, laughing, but they all laughed differently.
Winston is a laugh that doesn't make a big deal to see the excitement, and Carloma is a smile that has always been a kind elder.
I was smiling, but in my heart I was scolding my mother, what was the matter, why did I bump into the Templar Church's secret visit to San Antonio, and when I came to the door, I met them in a formal meeting.
San Antonio is uniting with the Templars, and the defenses they have built together are still at war with the demons, and it is only natural that the Pope will visit San Antonio secretly.
Ten minutes ago, while the two bigwigs were talking, the attendant hurried over to inform me of my arrival, and then Winston said it on the spot.
So, the two bigwigs greeted me in front of the palace, and then they gathered around a table and looked at each other.
Winston didn't care, but Caloma and I were embarrassed, after all, in a sense, we were mortal enemies who wanted to kill each other, but on the surface, we were allies.
Kind eyebrows, a big beard, squinting eyes can't see clearly, an old fox, these are my first feelings about this pope.
The three of them sat in groups, but no one spoke, and the atmosphere was inexplicably embarrassing.
I'm afraid that in front of me, the Pope will not be able to communicate with Winston about the war on the front, and it is one thing to leak secrets, but it is a matter of being embarrassed in front of the opponent.
If the front line had gone well, there would have been no need for Kaloma to come to the front line in person.
I didn't speak, and I felt that no matter what I said, I was probably asking for trouble.
Originally, under the banner of a relatively stable jihadist situation, I would draw strength from various countries and build up an elite combat force of an international coalition to support various war zones that were in a tight situation.
This is not a temporary assumption for me, but a grand strategy that is real and is being implemented, and which I have been preparing for several years.
The commander has been determined to be Patton, who was born in a small country, and he is doing a series of bad things at the military academy in Beye, and he sent me a letter a few months ago, and in addition to reporting the progress, it is said that he has also suffered a second spring, and he is doing well.
The composition is all mobile forces, including the dragon knights of Baier, the warships of the Lan Alliance, the undead bone dragon, and the warship group of Orlan, these are quite expensive elite forces, the first batch of combat power is not much, and it has a limited role in the frontal battlefield, but if it is used to support small countries, it is a decisive force.
It may not be much now, but it is very important, because it represents the removal of the thread of the Templar Church and the formation of a non-allied alliance between nations for the first time.
It is only a seed, but it represents the possibility of international solidarity in the non-religious.
When the jihad is over, perhaps this will become the cornerstone of a new international order, and perhaps a joint coordination and exchange mechanism will greatly reduce the likelihood of another war.
Perhaps, in a few decades, a United Nations-like body will be born.
Of course, I won't say these goals that are far away to make people laugh, I just do a little bit of calculations first, and it doesn't matter if I succeed or not.
Originally, Bayer and Orlan both nodded, even if San Antonio was not involved, it was necessary to inform them.
This is a diplomatic conspiracy that is not small or small, and it is not appropriate to make it public, especially to the Templars, until it has succeeded.
The birth of a new international order is naturally stepping on the bones of the old order, and the establishment of royal power represents the decline of divine power.
From San Antonio's side, I'm afraid that both of us are untrustworthy allies, and this boring crash may even be able to raise our own value.
Perhaps, in his eyes, my "just" appearance was to prevent San Antonio from continuing to move closer to the Templar Church, and he did not hesitate to make it public, except that my arrival could not be hidden at all, perhaps, to confess his openness to the Templar Church.
Too much suspicion, lingering in the mind, but actually making little sense.
The king to the king does not necessarily mean that he is honest and direct, and he is embarrassed and does not know what to say.
The air in the conference room is getting more and more condensed, you look at me, I look at you, boring diplomatic rhetoric can be said, but at the point where we play this is a bit insulting to the intellect.
In the end, after sitting for half an hour, everyone drank tea, and I laughed after you finished laughing, and I didn't say anything, and I was bored to death.
Of course, everyone knows that the real deal and spy will probably start tonight.
Finally, before the diplomatic banquet, I directly applied for geographical information, and Winston readily agreed on the spot.
And soon, I also learned that unlike me, who was alone on the road, Caloma brought a luxurious lineup of four cardinals, two paladins, and an angel warband, which can be said to be pouring out.
It seems that the front line is too tight, and even the Pope and Cardinal have personally stepped out to find a place to return.
"It seems that some of them have ............ grinding" (to be continued.) )