"What's next? I don't remember what Blake did when he became Deputy Speaker......" The woman's gloomy voice rang out, and she seemed to be in a state of utter rage.

"Just a little bit of an interruption, I have a small question about Miss Customer."

“…… What's the problem? ”

"Why are you so angry?" Yang Yi asked with some confusion, "I don't quite understand, it stands to reason that a high-level government member like you should be more mentally prepared for this kind of thing......

“…… I want to ask you a question first, Head Yang, what kind of person am I in your eyes? Why do you think this way? ”

Yang Yi was stunned: "Uh...... Like all the people of the empire, is it inevitable that there is a stereotype of the Yumoyans, greedy, arrogant, fond of infighting, and an incorrigible obsession with democracy? ”

The woman's face was obviously unsightly when she heard this: "Am I this dignity in your eyes?" I thought I was being polite enough......"

"Ah no, no, no, it has nothing to do with your performance, it's a stereotype shared by the Empire, and you know that there is a wall between the Empire and Yumoyan, and most of what we know about Yumayan comes from the Empire's official news media such as UNN, so it will inevitably have a negative impact on 'human traitors' like Yumoyan. However, we are still very happy to work together so far, so these stereotypes have not affected our cooperation. But based on these stereotypes, I'm really weird...... You also know why you are so shocked by their betrayal...... Or bizarre rage? ”

The woman glared at him fiercely, then sighed, "I knew it...... Let me ask you another question, what is the general affection of your Imperial people towards the Empire? ”

As soon as this question came out, Yang Yi almost immediately understood what she wanted to say, and asked with some surprise: "...... Wait a minute, you mean...... But, aren't you, the leadership? You guys...... Not a politician? Is this the relationship you should have? ”

"Commander, your prejudice is too serious." A1 had to interject with a wry smile, "It's better to say that the higher the class, the deeper their feelings for the country are, especially within the government, which is a kind of mainstream." This is true of the Empire, this is true of Jumoyan, and even the Kemorian Commonwealth as a confederation of merchants. ”

"In the Imperial Government, which I am most familiar with, almost every high-ranking Imperial official, captain and commander of the Imperial fleet, in the database is a fanatical patriot and an admirer of the Führer. They willingly give everything for the empire and their beloved Führer. According to the information in the database, the same is true of Yumoyan's top brass and many parliamentarians, except that they do not worship specific people, but rather Yumoyan as a political entity and her democratic system. ”

"Worship is not a good word, Miss Captain." The woman corrected, "We are not a theocratic state, at most we can only call it a patriotic spirit." Most of the Yumayan parliamentarians enter parliament because they love the country. Yes, they will have arguments in parliament, they will be hostile to each other, but all because they love their country, Yumayan, and her allied world. ”

"It's the same with civil servants like me, and it's the same with the 760,000 civil servants in the entire Yumayan. There is also the Governing Council, as well as the Speaker and Deputy Speaker just mentioned. Patriotism is the most basic condition. ”

"The same goes for Mr. Black." A1 pulled the topic back, "He has a particularly deep memory in his head of the initial ideological struggle when he became deputy speaker. He loved Yumoyan, and he knew very well that the UED could never really control the country, at least not through his hands, but it was the UED that put him in this position - Deputy Speaker, one of the future candidates for Speaker. As long as he can hold this position for more than eight years, that is, more than two terms, he will be absolutely qualified to run for speaker, and then he will reach the pinnacle of Yumoyan's political career. ”

"So what? I'm not interested in the ideological struggle of this idiot, what about his final decision? ”

“…… So he chose to pretend to convert and regret it one day. ”

Blake, who had spent some time in the Badanian People's League and more than a year in the Black Hundred, knew very well how deeply rooted UED was in Yumoyan. His middle school history teacher had explicitly told him that the UED had come to Kooplu around 2499, and the Black Centurium had to suspect this.

After experiencing a complex ideological struggle, he decided to secretly develop his own power like the Black Hundred, only this time he had to be more careful and secretive than the Black Hundred.

He secretly established a secret organization directly under his own, the Salenger Club. Naming the crashed supercarrier is a way to keep it as secretive as possible, and it's also a metaphor for his future - he knows in his heart that he will definitely choose the path to be like the carrier, and finally crash before the successful end of the journey for a while, but he will do it anyway.

"In this life, people always have to do a few things worthy of their conscience." (The literal translation in English is "people always need to do something in their life that can make them feel guilty.") That's what he told himself when he made up his mind to do it.

Becoming deputy speaker of parliament meant entering Yumoyan's decision-making hierarchy, and it was then that he began to come into contact with the vast civil service. The main requirement of the civil service system is to let him rule by inaction, to put it bluntly, not to do things, not to disobey the civil service, and everything to go naturally. This gave him the opportunity to decide to follow the civil service in order to gain its support, which is why he has achieved almost nothing in recent years, making people think that he is a useless guy.

But secretly, with the psychology of the civil service paralyzed by his obedience, he secretly established and quietly developed his direct organization, building up his network of henchmen within the government. It wasn't easy, because he had to do it at the same time with the Black Centurion on his back, subordinate to the Yumoyan Security Intelligence Agency of the Civil Service and the Speaker of the Yumayan Council, who was his apparent boss.

Paper can't contain the fire, no matter how much he hides it, this matter will inevitably be detected in the end. The first one to notice was the speaker who had just been killed some time ago.