071: History repeats the same tragedy
"I am very glad that my fleet and the British government have been able to conclude this treaty that has endured in the history of mankind! As you know, there have been frictions and conflicts between us and the fleet of Sea Mist over the past few years. And during this time, the sea fog and human beings, the sea fog and the sea fog, between human beings and human beings, as if the fuse of a powder keg had been ignited, and the war never stopped!"
In the public screen, Chihaya Sho is like facing all the people in the world, conducting a live broadcast of such a speech. Standing beside him was the Sea Mist battleship, Musashi, who followed him. The two stood side by side, as if to tell everyone watching that sea fog and humans could stand together, as long as they followed some kind of rule.
It's just that Sho Chihaya's speech didn't have the slightest incitement. Perhaps words that seem to be a ray of hope to those who are blinded and desperate by illusion are like a farce to the girl and others, or to the people of certain countries.
There are even many people who are expecting in their minds that someone can come out and make trouble, so that this boring scene will have a little more laughter or explosion.
As if sensing such anticipation, a voice interrupted Chihaya Sho mercilessly as he was waving his words.
"Mr. Chihaya Shozo, instead of talking about it here, why don't you think that Montana of the Western Ocean Fleet is rushing here with a formation of Atlantic battleships to find you? So, I would like to tell you something that may not sound good, the super battleship Montana and her subordinate warships, because of the declaration made by this Mr. Chihaya Sho Statue before, decided to bombard the land of England to expel Mr. Chihaya Shoji, who wanted to create that era of peace~"
The gentle voice and polite language are not magpies spreading good news, but like a black crow crying out.
Everyone's eyes followed the source of the voice, but they were surprised to find that it was a girl in a formal dress. The long plain white hair gently tied up with a blue headband hung softly on the low-cut dress, and the white hands were folded and laid flat on the lower abdomen, looking like a noble lady who was about to attend a dinner party.
"May I ask you to be"
Some of the bold reporters present shouted out directly, satisfying the curiosity of all the audience.
"Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Elizabeth, and I am currently part of the British Home Fleet. I stand here now just to tell you that at this moment, as Mr. Chihaya Sho is preparing to sign a treaty with you, our general, Margaret, has led our home fleet to intercept the threat from Montana. While this Mr. Chihaya Sho said that he would protect you with his fleet, our home fleet had already set foot on the vanguard of guarding you and the British Isles!"
"Gentlemen and ladies of Great Britain. To be honest, I'm very disappointed with you guys right now. In any case, as a member of Britain, we should not forget the glory of this great motherland. When difficulties came, did you ever think that in the near past, the iron hooves of the Nazis almost set foot on the land of the motherland, and our ancestors did not give up hope, and in the end the Nazi chariot was shattered and we won the victory. And even more recently, the mountains of the Armada weighed on our ancestors, but our ancestors did not give up hope either, and the Armada was finally swept into history by our ancestors. The glory of the sun never sets is engraved in our souls with the brilliance of the rising sun. Listen to the sound of the waves, and don't you have an impulse in your chest?"
"Isn't it you sea fog that caused this!"
Suddenly someone retorted to Elizabeth's words loudly, and everyone's eyes were tilted again, and they found that at some point there were many ragged people around the outside of this meeting room, some of them were yellow and thin, some of them were sickly, but their eyes seemed to contain a cluster of flames, a cluster of flames that were burning.
Elizabeth calmly watched the crowd that had retorted, and the crowd gradually fell silent.
"First of all, there's a question that I want to ask everyone in this world. Elizabeth waited for the crowd to be quiet before she continued, "Sea fog, what the hell is it?"
"Is the sea fog a stable ensemble? Obviously, from Mr. Chihaya Shoto, there is no unity in the sea fog. And as we all know, Chihaya Shomi's fleet flagship Yamato-class Musashi is a Japanese warship, so I think everyone should understand a truth. As for the question of the attribution of sea fog, I am afraid that no one can get a so-called accurate answer. So, let me ask you, what could be more of a sense of belonging than a flag? What could be more of a sense of belonging than a homeland, a group of friends and family?"
"You're just talking! Who can't say pretty words! We've heard enough pretty things from the government!"
At this time, a voice from the crowd stood out and asked Elizabeth in a loud voice. The policemen who were maintaining order at the venue and blocking these civilians all changed their faces and intensified their pushing, trying to disperse these civilians. However, everyone knows that at this moment, the camera here is open to the world.
If you do something out of the ordinary, the consequences will be unimaginable.
And Elizabeth, who was questioned about it, was more calm than those policemen.
"We will not just say that since we want to identify with this homeland from the bottom of our hearts, and see ourselves as part of Britain, we must do our part for this country, as our forefathers did in the past. Some of you may be a little unable to sit still at this moment, our home fleet has received the soldiers of the Royal Navy in the past, and used them as a base to provide all civilians with plenty of clean food, fresh water, and medicine. And then, who ends up with all these handovers?"
Speaking of this, Elizabeth glanced meaningfully in the direction of Downing Street, and there was a momentary dullness in the eyes of those civilians.
"Hurry up, get rid of this! What about the guards! Why don't you keep order yet! Why are you still standing in this place! This is not where they should be!"
Sure enough, someone couldn't sit still. And the statue of Chihaya Xiang, who became a passerby, hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, turned around and walked off the podium full of lights. Now the protagonist is no longer any one person, but a group.
"Father, is that all right?" Musashi followed Chihaya Sho in broken steps, the first focus of the pair, but at the end it became unnoticed.
"Isn't it enough that someone has done a better job than us? This fig leaf has been torn off, and it has been torn more thoroughly than we are. ”
With an inexplicable smile on the corner of Sho Chihaya's mouth, he left the venue with Musashi.
And the next venue is a stage for a historical tragedy.
In this scene, there are no winners and losers, only a picture scroll, slowly unfolding
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