0299 Dear Friends, Mentors and Best Friends

The song that Lynch hums is very charming, a charm with national culture, this kind of thing is difficult to describe, but it is indeed there, and it can be felt at once.

Asr was a little curious, "Mr. Lynch, is this a Union song?", he touched his forehead, "I don't think I heard it!"

Lynch glanced at him and nodded with a smile as he stopped humming and explained slightly.

"It was popular in the past during the cultural filling period, and then the Board of Education stopped promoting this song, it's normal that you haven't heard it, and many people in the Federation haven't heard it!"

The history of the Federation is neither long nor long, and a group of robbers who have built their own country on someone else's land cannot have a history that is too long and worth boasting about.

When others talk about the magnificent history of dynastic changes......

When others sing poems that compose heroic images like miracles......

In someone else's ......

The Federalists couldn't find anything they could be proud of, so they came up with the term "cultural filling", and they filled the history of the Confederacy with the indigenous culture, and described the barbaric and brutal acts of aggression, possession, and massacre in an embarrassing way as "a new page in the development and progress of civilization", and described the peaceful life of those natives for generations as "an old chapter full of dregs of feudal barbarism".

Although feudalism was also barbaric, these histories were extremely effective in filling the blank question of the pale history of the Federation, and pulling the history of the Federation from a few hundred years to thousands of years.

This is nonsense and pathetic, and it also reflects the inferiority complex of the Federalists in matters of history, and their desperate desire to look like other countries have the same long history.

During this period, the Federation implemented many policies and texts, including such a song "Hunting Song (19)", which was a song that was circulated in various tribes during the period when the aborigines of the Federation were not persecuted, and most of them were sung by hunters when they returned with a full load.

This kind of positive content, cheerful music, and songs full of folk charm were added to the primary education system during the "cultural filling" period, and became a must-learn song.

But it was soon removed because some indigenous human rights organizations released data and information to the public, and it is said that after the invaders of the Federation landed on the land, they slaughtered the indigenous people while humming this easy-to-learn song.

In some of the footage, gentlemen wearing horse jackets, top hats, spur boots, shotguns, and bloody faces trampled on countless aboriginal corpses and sang loudly.

So it died socially, and no one mentioned its simple and cheerful tunes anymore, let alone its "positive" content, and it was normal that Asr had not heard of it.

So at this time, Asr couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "It's really a good song, it should be heard by more people, and people will like it." ”

Like?

Lynch smiled, no, they wouldn't like it, they wished this history didn't exist, even though the massacre of natives was an essential and unavoidable process at the time.

At about 6:10 a.m., the convoy stopped outside a complex that looked like a palace, and after Asr's introduction, Lynch learned that this was not a historical site or anything, but that this was the governor's home.

The overall building presents a "vessel" shaped structure, with four symmetrical buildings extending outward outside a main building, and then a lawn and an artificial river, looking at the clear river bottom and the various ornamental fish in the river that are not afraid of humans, wealth and power once again prove their greatness, but also terrifying.

Mishehaye personally ran out to greet Lynch, it stands to reason that he is the organizer of today's dinner, and his status is very honorable, but in fact the real organizer is His Excellency the Provincial Governor, and his status has been lowered by a notch.

If he doesn't come to greet Lynch in person, should he want His Excellency the Governor to come in person?

So he took the initiative to come, with an intimate smile on his enthusiastic face, and he also took the initiative to play the job that a waiter should do, and opened the car door for Lynch.

"You're so polite, it's a little uncomfortable for me!", Lynch appropriately showed his flattery.

"No, today you are our most honored guest, and you should enjoy it in peace!", he said, leading Lynch into the main hall, a huge hall.

In words like fine to care about the luxury of the interior of the building, there was gold, jewelry, taxidermy of all kinds of animals, and Lynch also saw some complete furs of unknown lions or tigers being spread out as carpets at some entrances.

The room was not burned with any incense, but it was still filled with a faint but ubiquitous scent of plants, and the bright red wood with some golden threads was the main material for the construction of the building.

Lynch couldn't help but take a few more glances at the materials, the bright red color of the wood that seemed to be soaked in blood and the mysterious gold threads that shuttled through the wood, making this wood very eye-catching.

The Federation is a temperate zone, with very distinct seasons, and there is a lack of some special plants and animals, which can be sold for a lot of money when sent to the Federation!

And those gems, jewelry, and all kinds of animal specimens.

To prove their strength, humans hunt other species at the top of the food chain and make them into specimens that set off the dominance of humans in nature.

Some of the wealthy are said to have their own "zoos" full of complete specimens of the various animals they hunt, which has become a capital for them to show off to their guests.

However, this kind of behavior is now illegal in the federal government, and since the establishment of the federal environmental agency, many of them have been banned, they have banned people from destroying vegetation, they have banned people from discharging harmful industrial waste, they have banned people from hunting predators, and they have created one protected area after another for these things.

Of course, it is worth mentioning that the federal indigenous people also own three protected areas, which the federal claims are the protection of indigenous human rights, although the outside world does not quite understand what the relationship between these indigenous people and human rights is to treat these indigenous people as animals, but the protection is really in place.

As the heavy main entrance of the hall was pushed open, an even larger, more shocking room appeared in front of Lynch.

It's big, it's spectacular, it's at least ten meters high, and there's not much to describe the luxury of the place, only to say it's shocking.

The people in the hall had been waiting for a long time, and after half a month of propaganda by Asr, the people of the entire city and even the upper class of the province knew the news that a wealthy man from the Federation was going to invest in Nagalil.

Privately, the provincial governor has inquired about Lynch's assets in the Federation through his connections, so as not to suffer losses.

They've suffered losses before, some people claim to have come to Nagalil to invest, and then they've been scammed, and they've been cheated more than once, and now they've become smart and know to investigate first, and then make arrangements.

According to the investigation of the people on the federal side, Lynch probably has a wealth of more than 10 billion galils, which made the governor decide that this dinner will be held in the provincial governor's palace.

"This is the chief of police, you met ...... yesterday," Mishehaye introduced to Lynch, the first of whom was the chief of police.

The police chief took off his police hat and put it around his waist, reached out and shook Lynch, "In this city, you can contact me at any time if you have any security problems, and I will be there for you at any time, Mr. Lynch!"

His attitude was very low, because the police chief was not a member of the "aristocracy", in Nagalil, the police chief was actually a thug and dog leg of the ruler, this is not a position with a lot of power and prestige, and those members of the upper class of the big family are not willing to take on this job.

Almost all of the city's police chiefs are from the civilian class, they are the tools of the real rulers, and these people will be more ruthless, more vicious, and more decisive towards the common people than those in the upper class.

When they are worthless, it is not a pity to throw them away, and they can also be used to calm down the people's grievances, so in Nagalil, the status of the police chief is not high.

This was followed by various local officials as well as wealthy businessmen, celebrities and celebrities, and finally the emergence of the provincial governor.

This was the first time Lynch and the Governor had met, and the Governor was dressed in a very decent, local style, which was also a very distinctive feature, or characteristic, of him.

Looking around at those people around, whether they are celebrities, dignitaries or tycoons, most of these people's clothing is biased towards the international mainstream style, they seem to have a blind affinity for developed countries, but the provincial governors are different.

From top to bottom, he wears a very Nagalil style outfit, a brownish-red wide-legged hakama, and a ...... I don't know how to describe it - an ordinary piece of clothing, but there are many strips of cloth that extend out, and these strips of cloth are wrapped around the body, which is a bit strange that cannot be said.

The governor's face looked very kind, not stern, and his voice was not sharp, like a person who was not difficult to get along with.

"I need to introduce ...... in a grand manner," said Mishehaye, bowing slightly, "he is the governor of the province of Magulana, a cordial friend of the people, our teacher and dear friend in life, Mr. Dragh Bühler. ”

The fact that Mishehaye uses a completely different language when introducing the governor than when he introduces other people also highlights the uniqueness of the governor's position.

In Nagalil, the position of provincial governor can be said to be semi-hereditary, and the whole upper class has begun to slowly decay after the upper class has closed the upward channel.

In a society where power is centralized and class is solidified, people regard power as a private property, which makes power abused, and at the same time, the alternation of power becomes troublesome.

Coupled with the fact that Nagalil does not have a term of office, decades of time in power are enough for those in power to suppress all opponents and smoothly transfer power to their next generation.

It is not that the center of Nagalil has not thought about solving these problems, but the problems left over from history are very difficult to solve, and this ruling system, which obviously has all kinds of shortcomings, has not been subverted to this day, and it has to be said that the opponent of the regime, theocracy, has played a key role in this.