Chapter 47 Response
As the night passed, the clouds cleared, the showers stopped, and people left their homes to start their daily work and activities.
As people became active, they naturally chatted with each other, and as everyone talked, news of all sizes, true or false, began to spread from person to person, like flowing water, all over Berlin. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
One of the biggest and most shocking news is, of course, the "miracle white light" that happened in the Prime Minister's Mansion last night!
Yes, it is a "miracle", it is said that the prime minister, who had already swallowed his breath, was resurrected in a magical white light, and was even able to walk on his own!
It doesn't sound credible at all, but everyone who spreads the news is so sworn that there is no doubt about it.
"Don't believe it, a friend of my uncle works as a porter at the Marquis of Rossi's house, and the Marquis of Rosse's house and the prime minister's mansion are door to door, only one street apart!
"Well, how could I lie to you? My wife's aunt was working as a maid in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and I saw it with my own eyes! It is said that the Prime Minister had already swallowed his breath at that time, and everyone was crying, and His Majesty the Emperor had ordered to prepare for the aftermath. Who knew that the prime minister's bedroom actually came out of a white light, stinging people's eyes and couldn't open them, and as soon as the white light dispersed, a voice came from the room, saying that the prime minister had woken up, all his illnesses were cured, and he got out of bed and drank two bowls of hot noodle soup!"
"It must be true, I don't know about the white light or anything, but the prime minister's body must be fine. It is said that Duke Philip went back and fell a lot of things, even the most precious porcelain vase of flowers in his daily life, which was a treasure from the mysterious East!"
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Although there were still doubts about the miracle of the white light, the people were sure that the illness of their beloved prime minister was indeed cured.
In any case, this can be regarded as a good thing, after all, in the past thirty years, people have become accustomed to hearing his name, accustomed to hearing his deeds, accustomed to having such an iron-blooded prime minister, accustomed to being led by him.
So most of everyone's faces are smiling, as well as, hidden in the bottom of their hearts, silent blessings.
But in the headquarters of the German National Socialist Party, there was not a trace of joy on everyone's faces, and worry and fear were spreading here.
Although Lord Silver Eagle came in a hurry last night, he left in a hurry, and the damage caused was not too big, and a wall and window in the party leader's office had to be repaired, but the psychological blow to everyone was extremely heavy.
Although everyone knows that the organization they are in is not a serious organization, and the actions they do are not just, they are approached by the gendarmerie, or the chief of the gendarmerie personally comes to the door, which does not make everyone's hearts weigh on heavy pressure.
For example, the building is not as lively as it was yesterday, and the number of people is much lower. Some people have taken leave, are sick, visit relatives, and have all kinds of excuses, while some don't even say hello, so they don't come.
Even under great pressure, those who still come to work have significantly reduced their enthusiasm for work, their speech is no longer loud, their actions are no longer decisive, and even the handyman who is responsible for pushing the document cart to deliver the documents is a little slower than usual.
In the conference room on the third floor, the top brass of the German National Socialist Party gathered again to discuss plans for what might happen next.
First of all, it was the deputy head of the headquarters, Klose, who broke the silence in the conference room, and he looked at Adolf: "Mr. Party Leader, I don't know what happened to you and Lord Silver Eagle in the office last night?"
"Hmm...... It was just a skirmish, and he asked me a few questions, and I told the truth, but he didn't seem to be satisfied with my answers. Adolf's face was a little gloomy, but he explained in detail: "Then we exchanged hands, and it was a move. Then the news of the Prime Minister's Mansion came from below, and he left. β
Intelligence Minister Franz spoke: "There is not much information we have gathered on our side, and the name of Lord Silver Eagle is not much. Lord Silver Eagle is the stepson of the Prime Minister, who was adopted by him since he was a child, educated, and changed his surname to Otto, and the relationship between the two has always been very close, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are relatives. Later, Lord Silver Eagle joined the army, and made many military exploits, and in the operation of the Holy See ten years ago, he performed even better, and was promoted by His Majesty to the chief of the Royal Gendarmerie, and has held this position until now, and is deeply trusted by His Majesty. β
"However, last night, the Prime Minister was seriously ill and dying at the last moment, and he was not accompanied by the Prime Minister's Mansion, what did he do at our headquarters? "It was Goering, the deputy chief of staff, who spoke.
"According to our intelligence inside the Prime Minister's Mansion, Lord Silver Eagle only stayed in the Prime Minister's Mansion for a while in the morning, and then disappeared. However, I also received a small piece of information from my side, and it is said that yesterday afternoon, when it began to rain, someone saw a white-haired man in black clothes kneeling at the entrance of the cathedral, looking very similar to Lord Silver Eagle. After flipping through the papers in his hand for a while, Intelligence Minister Franz spoke again.
"What does that have to do with us? The Prime Minister is seriously ill, and the Prime Minister is old and frail, and he can't fight with us. Field Support Minister Muller was puzzled.
"Yes, even if you want to do something to us, sweep us up, and ban us, you have to wait for a while, and what does it mean to come and go?" Eva from the finance department also said he didn't understand.
"Adolf, do you have any guesses?" said Matt, the chief of staff, who had rarely spoken, and attracted everyone's attention.
Hearing Zhang Ang's words, Adolf's originally tightly knit brows stretched, and he said slowly: "I think it should be anger!" The Prime Minister is seriously ill, and Lord Silver Eagle must be anxious and wants to help the Prime Minister treat his illness, but the famous doctors in the city and the royal physicians in the palace have all gone to the Prime Minister's Mansion, presumably, they are not helpless. Lord Silver Eagle put his mind on the Holy See! In comparison, the priests of the Holy See are not the same as ordinary doctors, and the Holy See also has many secret holy medicines, all of which can save lives, presumably Lord Silver Eagle went to the cathedral to ask for it, but he didn't ask the Holy See to help. β
After a pause, he continued: "No wonder when he came in yesterday he asked me what we had to do with the Holy See. β
"How can we have anything to do with the Holy See? We ......," Minister MΓΌller said halfway, but did not continue.
The eyes of the others flickered.
"Ahem. Adolf coughed a few times, looked around, swept over everyone seriously, and said solemnly: "I know what you are thinking, in your minds, you can come up with so many high-level martial arts cheats, in this world, there is only the Duji Martial God Sect, the world's number one martial arts holy land, right?"
No one answered him, everyone bowed their heads, and there was silence in the room.
Adolf's voice raised twice, and his tone became more and more serious: "But I tell you, we have nothing to do with the Holy See! The source of those martial arts has nothing to do with the Holy See! I am not a puppet pushed by the Holy See, and our party is not a tool used by the Holy See to stir up the wind and rain!
"Understand, understand, we are an anti-alien group, and we have nothing to do with the Holy See......" Deputy Chief Klose hurriedly responded.
"Yes, yes, it doesn't matter, we are innocent. The others also spoke out, and no one knew whether they believed each other in their hearts or not.
"Forget it, there are some things that I should let you know, and I will tell you, but now is not the time. Adolf said frankly: "Let's move on to the next topic, things have happened, everyone says, what to do next?"
When the sensitive issues are over, the number of people who make suggestions increases.
"I think the first thing to reassure people is to calm people's hearts, now the people in the organization are panicking, nearly one adult did not come to work today, and the doorman has run away two, so it can't go on, we must calm everyone down. Planning Minister Strasser preemptively said: "For example, send a few notices or something." β
Adolf touched his chin and said, "The notice is not of much use, in this way, it will be better to advance this month's plenary meeting." We explained the situation to everyone in person, and we had to communicate openly and honestly with our comrades in Berlin. When the time comes, those who still really want to go, let them go, such people who are not strong-willed are not suitable for our organization. β
"I think that we are still acting too ostentatiously, and all kinds of demonstrations and rallies are huge. Although this effect is very good, but it will inevitably suffer from the suspicion of those big people, I think, in the future, it is better to keep a low profile, do things more hidden, and don't be too ostentatious. "It was Deputy Minister Goering who made the suggestion.
"Well, yes, for the time being, let's be silent and slow down the development speed, after all, we have really developed too fast recently, just consolidate the existing achievements and lay a solid foundation. And during this period of time, there are many unexpected things and small problems, and they also need to be rectified. It's just that Lord Silver Eagle came here, and before it happened, nearly one percent of people didn't come to work, and it seems that their loyalty to the organization still needs to be investigated. Adolf nodded, with some dissatisfaction in his tone: "These people who don't have a firm will, let them get out." β
Then, it was the deputy head of the headquarters Klose: "I think, these are all palliatives but not cure, no matter how good it is to appease now, and how low-key it will be in the future, if the gendarmerie comes again, it must be a huge blow to us, I think the key to solving the problem is still on Lord Silver Eagle, don't you or Lord Silver Eagle support you? Can't you make it clear to him? If Lord Silver Eagle still supports our development, wouldn't it be better than any measure?"
Adolf fell silent for a moment. After a while, he said, "Hmm...... I'll find a chance to explain it to him. β
Seeing Adolf's attitude, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the originally depressing atmosphere in the conference room was much more relaxed.
Then there was a series of pacification plans, rectification plans, covert methods, and so on, and a meeting lasted for most of the day.
Finally, the meeting explained, everyone left one after another, and went down to get busy, and there were only two people left in the conference room again, Adolf and Zhang Ang.
"What happened yesterday?" Zhang Ang's eyes were sharp.
"Alas, he came up directly, first asked us what our relationship was with the Holy See, and then asked how those martial arts power levels came about. Adolf sighed: "I'll answer him, saying that we have nothing to do with the Holy See, and the source of the martial arts cheats is secret, so I can't tell you, that's all." Of course he wasn't satisfied, so he came up and beat me, trying to force me, but he couldn't help it, so he made a move with him. Of course, he didn't use his real skills, so he just walked away immediately. However, I felt that even if I did, I could fight him, at least, he didn't make me despair. β
"Do you know what the consequences of a fight are?" Zhang Angmu sneered: "With your current three-legged cat kung fu, you plan to start an all-out war with the gendarmerie?"
"Of course not, so possible of all-out war! We have a few pounds and a few taels, of course I know, it's still far from time. I just want to test my current level, and if I lose, won't I still have you?" Adolf said in a somewhat curtive tone.
"Then when are you going to meet that Silver Eagle Lord?" Zhang Ang looked at him.
"Oh no, don't you, didn't you cure the Prime Minister? Adolf hesitated.
"Of course I'm going, he may not come over during this time, but once the Prime Minister's Mansion is done helping, he will come back and ask you? Instead of asking him to come over and make a fuss, it's better for you to take the initiative to find out and understand!" Zhang Ang analyzed for him.
"How to explain it? How did you get those martial arts cheats, what do you want me to say?"
"Of course, it's not about the source of martial arts with him, you are going to negotiate with him, telling him not to care about the source of martial arts in the future, and not to care about the affairs of our party. Zhang Ang said directly.
"How is it possible? I told him to leave it alone, and he didn't care?" Adolf laughed angrily: "I am not His Majesty the Emperor!"
"Negotiation, after all, you have to negotiate conditions, you give this to him, he will naturally understand. As he spoke, Zhang Ang took out a beautiful small box from his bosom and handed it over.
"What is this?" Adolf took the small box and opened it.
I saw that in the box, on the thick velvet, there was a small crystal clear stone, which was emitting a faint white light.
(To be continued.) )