Chen Mo's analogy made Abraham Lincoln's eyes light up, and his heart suddenly brightened.

Indeed, although the contradictions between the North and the South are becoming increasingly intense, they have not yet reached their peak, and they are more of a struggle in the Congress, and the people's feelings are not profound, and it is not a good time to do so, so it is better to let them continue to develop and brew for a while, and when the time is completely ripe, it is not them who are calling for war, but the people of the whole country!

When the time comes, everything will fall into place!

Just when Abraham Lincoln figured it out, Chen Mo looked at him again and suddenly said.

"The next president will be you, Abraham Lincoln! Slavery will end in your hands! ”

Chen Mo's words made Lincoln's pupils shrink, although he is now the leader of the Republican Party, he can only be regarded as a young man in the political arena in his forties, and the main reason why he can become the leader of the Republican Party is Chen Mo's support and training.

There are many more senior and more prestigious people in the party than him, and it was not he himself who planned to be sent to run for president, but John Fremont, who was more influential among the people.

His influence in Illinois is okay, but it is not very high in other states, and he himself is not yet known to the public, and it is somewhat unrealistic to want to run for president, but Chen Mo is now saying that the next president will be him!

He didn't know how powerful Chen Mo's power was, but he knew that Chen Mo would never say anything, and since he said so now, there must be a sufficient basis, and the power in his hands is indeed enough to influence the outcome of the presidential election to a large extent, so that Abraham Lincoln couldn't help but be excited, why didn't he want to sit on the throne of the president and personally lead the United States to completely eliminate slavery!

Chen Mo's remarks completely dispelled Lincoln's idea of mobilizing party forces to compete for the presidential election, but they did not dampen his fighting spirit at all, but made him more combative.

Wait another four years, and the history of the United States will be rewritten by his own hands!

Next, Chen Mo explained to him some of the Republican Party's development goals in the later period, the problems that need to be paid attention to, and the preparations that can be made in advance.

After listening to Chen Mo's teachings, Abraham Lincoln stood up from his chair, bowed with reverence, and said respectfully.

"Then sir, I'll take my leave!"

"Hmm!"

Chen Mo nodded slightly, but just as Lincoln was about to turn around and leave, Chen Mo suddenly thought of something and spoke again.

"By the way, you can try to grow a beard, that will make you more majestic."

Although Lincoln was a little inexplicable, he still nodded and agreed, and it wasn't until he really grew a beard later that he discovered Chen Mo's wisdom and wisdom!

Lincoln's cheeks were very thin, even sunken inward, and he didn't look handsome and majestic enough, and in history, Lincoln was bothered by his thin cheeks when he was running for president, until someone suggested that he grow a beard, which made him look much more handsome, don't underestimate this beard, but it also won him a lot of votes.

Chen Mo also remembered it just now, so he reminded him.

Abraham Lincoln was about to leave after saying goodbye to Chen Mo, but when he turned around, he saw a somewhat familiar sharp silver light in the corner of his eyes.

Lincoln took a closer look, but found that on a table next to the wall of the study, there was a shelf, and a silver two-handed knight's heavy sword was lying horizontally on the shelf at this time!

And this sword is exactly the same as the long sword held high in the hand of the black-robed knight who led the knights to charge towards the gate of the castle in the oil painting behind Chen Mo!

He had already said goodbye to Chen Mo, and he couldn't stay in the study anymore, so Lincoln just took a deep look at the long sword, remembered his appearance deeply, and then opened the door and walked out.

Gently closing the door of the study, Abraham Lincoln stood at the door of Chen Mo's study for a while, his face full of doubts, but it was not good to stay here all the time, so he walked downstairs along the corridor while thinking about this unexpected discovery in his mind.

Although he only glanced at it, he completely memorized the appearance of the sword, which was so simple and delicate that it did not look like an imitation made from an oil painting.

Could it be that the picture on that painting really happened in the past, so who was the black-robed knight, and what was their final result?

With all his doubts, Lincoln walked down the stairs to the downstairs.

The direction of the staircase is facing the hall on the first floor, and you can clearly see the scene in the hall when you walk on the stairs, and although you are thinking about things, Lincoln's eyes still see the situation in the hall.

In the hall on the first floor, in addition to the middle-aged man who led him upstairs, he also saw two very tall and strong young men walking in through the side door on the side of the hall, their height was even taller than him, nearly two meters, and the two of them were extremely majestic, and their bodies also exuded a fierce aura like beasts.

And the eyes of the two revealed the sharpness of a blade and an unruly arrogance.

With just one glance, Lincoln could sense that these two men were good.

Their strength must be very strong, they should be the guards of the gentleman, and only a figure like the gentleman can subdue such a strong guard.

None of Mr.'s subordinates are ordinary people!

To his surprise, the calm middle-aged man who had taken him to Chen Mo's study earlier was furious when he saw the figures of the two young people and rushed towards the two.

"You two stinky boys dare to be lazy!"

And the two sturdy young men, who were much taller and stronger than the middle-aged man, changed their faces after hearing his voice, and directly turned their heads and ran out of the door, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, but the voices of the two came in from outside the door.

"Damn old Taylor, it's so cunning to deliberately hide in the hall to block us!"

The middle-aged man who ran to the door and stopped was furious when he heard this, and roared back angrily directly at the backs of the two.

"I'm here waiting for someone! You two immediately give me a chance to go back and continue practicing, and if you dare to be lazy, see how I clean you up! ”

It turned out that since Zachary Taylor received the reinforcement of the super soldier serum and surpassed Victor and James in strength, Chen Mo handed over the work of supervising the training of the two to him, he used to supervise the training of soldiers in the army, but he was very experienced, the difference was only that the content of the training was different.