These days, the German Revolutionary Party is having a hard time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The German Revolutionary Party is the oldest political party in Germany, and it is one of the first political parties established with the goal of controlling the political situation and reforming the country. It is also the only party in that group that has survived to this day, but is still alive and well, and is even expanding its power.

Being able to do this, of course, is inseparable from the power of the honor guard behind them. Most of the top echelons of the German Revolutionary Party were of aristocratic origin, well-educated, and most of them were well versed in history and the conditions of various countries, and they also saw the ills of backwardness, decay, and numbness in Germany at present, which hindered the development of the country, and might even tear this huge country apart.

In order to save the country, which was slowly sliding into the abyss and was about to be doomed, a group of people of insight united and, with the support of some big figures in the government, formed this party and began to fight for the reform of Germany!

The boy's blood is hot after all. Even if you are born in a noble family, there are always people who are not willing to work all their lives, eat and wait for death, are willing to rot, and are in the same stream as those silverfish.

We want to save Germany! We want to make it the first in Europe again!

With enthusiasm, as a supporter of the reformists in the government, the decades-long open and covert struggle with the conservatives began.

But the enemy is too strong, the conservative forces, the corrupt forces are too strong. Even if they carry out reform after reform, in the end, most of them have done useless work. The decrees that were painstakingly written often left Berlin and became a blank slate.

Rise up, struggle, struggle, conspiracy, conspiracy, sacrifice, blood......

In the end, it is the conservatives who are high above and control the country's politics. The reformists are becoming more and more sparse, the dead are dead, the lower fields are the lower fields, the distribution is the distribution, and now, only the prime minister Bismarck is still holding on alone, so that the banner of the reformists will not be drowned in the dust.

In the same way, the decline of the reformers also made life difficult for the German Revolutionary Party, and although it was not as random as the small parties were swept away by the gendarmerie, it inevitably slowed down, and it had to keep a low profile as much as possible.

But despite its low profile, it is also Germany's number one political party and one of the largest in the city of Berlin.

But now, life for the German Revolutionary Party has become even more difficult.

Because, a burgeoning party that is growing at an eye-popping pace is about to challenge its position!

"Smack"

The glass smashed on the ground and smashed.

A middle-aged man with oil in his hair, meticulous hairstyle, and a delicate aristocratic dress with an angry look on his face: "What's going on? How long has it been? In just half a year, they have grown to nearly 1,000 people in this Berlin city! What the hell is going on? Are all the gendarmerie blind?"

"Your Excellency, you don't have to worry, although there are a lot of them now, there are very few noble children among them, and most of them are adventurers, rangers, outcasts, and even criminals, wandering warblers and other inferior people, it is impossible to pose a threat to us. A man with two beards raised high comforted.

"Yes, although we are inferior to them in numbers, it is because we accept people strictly, and the ones we receive are either enlightened nobles or warriors with a certain strength. It's not like them, they don't choose to eat, they take all cats and dogs, what is the use of such a rabble, even if the number of people is 10 times larger?" Another big fat man with a big belly and almost stretched out his shirt also analyzed.

"Yes, these people get together to take care of each other, relying on the strength of the number of people, and the warmth of the group. And our purpose is not at all the same. Another person played with the top hat in his hand: "If you want to change the country and carry out reforms, you still have to contribute to the top. If there is any sign of something wrong, naturally there will be a gendarmerie to take action, and if you go up and grind it, you can crush them to the city!"

"But, now that they are so loud, don't the gendarmerie care?" The middle-aged man in the aristocratic dress looked puzzled: "In the past, they were very active in fighting those chaotic parties, wasn't it?"

"The key people are not chaotic parties. The bearded man said: "They are different from the original gang of chaotic parties, they do not oppose the aristocracy, they do not oppose the system, and they do not engage in stupid things such as assassination and riots, so why should the gendarmerie be embarrassed by them?"

"Yes, though I don't know why they are always against those aliens and oppose them all day long. However, this is very safe, and the gendarmerie can't arrest them for this. The big fat man also analyzed.

"Yes, yes, what's the use of opposing the aliens? Ten thousand steps back, even if they say that they will move the country, expel the aliens or kill them all? The man in the bowler hat also analyzed: "So, in my opinion, there is no need to worry too much, they are not all the way with us, and there may not be any intersection in the future." ”

"I don't think it's that simple, I have information here, I don't know if everyone knows. It was a round-faced young man with glasses.

"Oh, what is it?" asked the man in the aristocratic dress.

"I've heard that there is a merit point system in the German National Socialist Party, which is very attractive, and it is also the key to its ability to absorb so many members in such a short period of time!" said a round-faced young man with glasses: "To put it simply, if you join this organization, he will give you tasks, give speeches, organize parades, go to other cities to publicize, and so on." After you complete these tasks, you can get a certain number of merit points, and when you accumulate a certain number, you can exchange them!"

"Oh, exchange, exchange for what?" the big fat man couldn't help but ask.

"Money, weapons, medicines, miscellaneous everything, but the most important thing is martial arts!" The round-faced young man with glasses had a burning gaze: "That merit point can be exchanged for martial arts! High-level martial arts!"

"This, how is this possible?" The man in the bowler hat was startled, and he didn't have time to pick it up when the top hat fell to the ground, and directly retorted: "Even if there are a few masters in it, who would be stupid enough to take out their martial arts and share them with others? Isn't this an idiot?"

But the round-faced young man with glasses affirmed: "Although I don't know the specific situation, as far as I can see, there are already several people in this party who have successfully exchanged for martial arts, and none of them are ordinary inheritance-level martial arts, but top-level martial arts!"

"This can't be!" The bearded man slapped off his chair and stood up: "Inheritance level is just that, which top-level martial arts is not worth millions? I will give you a few tasks? There is such a good thing? Just those inferior people, mud legs, just sell them, how much is it worth?"

"Yes, it's impossible, are you sure your people are seeing the truth?

As an intelligence collector in the party, the round-faced young man said truthfully: "I haven't seen it, but according to the news spread within their organization, it is very conclusive, and not many people doubt it." My talent hasn't been in for a long time, the status is not high, the merit points are not much, and it can't be exchanged, and after a while, it should be confirmed. ”

"Hey, I'll just say, how can it be true? It's a complete scam! Make a scam, find a few people to set an example, all kinds of true and false rumors spread, and it's very well arranged, no different from those previous liar organizations and some small cults!" The bearded man let out a sigh of relief and relaxed: "I thought it was a situation, how could there be such a good thing in this world." ”

But the man in the aristocratic dress frowned, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, he spoke: "I think it should not be so simple, if you deceive the trick, it is naturally possible, but if you deceive for a while, you can't deceive for a lifetime! And now that the German National Socialist Party is developing so violently, if it is just a deception, no smart person can see through it? Berlin is not as good as those mercenaries, adventurers, or criminals in the countryside and in the city, but they are all old oilmen, how can they be easily fooled?"

"What do you mean?" the bearded man frowned.

"They have in their hands, most likely, there are a few martial arts, the top-notch kind!" the man in the aristocratic dress asserted.

"Yes...... How is this possible? If there is really top-notch martial arts, it is completely possible to establish a long-lasting earl family, and it is even possible to become the lord of a city and sit on one side. Where could it be that you're still fooling around in this little organization?" retorted the big fat man.

"Of course, it's because they want to seek greater benefits! And I have some clue about where this martial art came from. The man in the aristocratic dress had a serious face.

"Oh?" everyone looked at him.

"It's not uncommon to be able to come up with top-level martial arts, it's still okay for a larger aristocratic family to come up with one or two, the key is to spread it! No one would want to spread such a precious martial art at will! But since they are spreading it so casually now, it means that their appetite will be very big!" The man in the aristocratic dress analyzed.

"And where did you come from?" the round-faced young man couldn't help but ask.

"Those who can come up with a few top-level martial arts without hesitation to stir up the wind and water are unlikely to be nobles, and those who have this strength, except for the royal family, there is only one possibility left. The face of the man in the aristocratic dress darkened.

"What do you mean?" the round-faced young man thought of a terrifying possibility, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"Yes, only the Holy See! Only they have such great courage and such great ambition to take advantage of the interests that do not belong to them in our German transformation!" the voice of the man in the aristocratic dress was extremely loud.

"But, but, last time, wasn't their plan already killed by the Protector Martial Saint? Why are they ...... now?" the big fat man also looked heavy.

"That was ten years ago!" the man in the aristocratic dress interrupted him: "But now, Lord Dragon Slayer Martial Saint, he hasn't appeared in front of people for many years, and he hasn't even participated in several extremely important battles!

Everyone gasped, and the room fell silent.

"That'...... What should we do?" was silent for a long time before the man in the bowler hat asked.

"Alas, what can be done, this is no longer something we can participate in, we reformers have been at a disadvantage now, and it is all supported by Lord Bismarck, and we have survived until now. This time, let's give those conservatives a headache, let's still have the original policy and slowly accumulate strength. With a sigh, the man in the aristocratic dress brought the meeting to a close.

Berlin, Pankoe district, in a small and inconspicuous house.

Himmler trembled and held up a pamphlet, respectfully handed it out.

In front of him was a middle-aged man in a crisp black military uniform, with silver hair, and a silver eagle-headed cane.

That's the chief of the gendarmerie, "Silver Eagle" Otto Neltz!

The white-gloved hand reached over and took the thin booklet.

"Is that the martial arts you exchanged?" Lord Silver Eagle was a little cold, but full of majesty.

"Yes, yes, the organization has a rule, after exchanging martial arts, you must practice in the base outside the city, you can only practice for a week, and you can't take out the cheats, and you have to hand them in when the time comes. Himmler tried his best to suppress his nervousness, and said carefully: "This is what I wrote down silently after I came back, according to memory, I learned to draw for a while when I was a child, and the image on it was also drawn by myself, which should not be much different from the original." ”

"Oh, "Flying on the Prairie", it's a light skill......" Lord Silver Eagle opened the booklet.

"Yes, yes, this is something that can be exchanged, the cheapest top-level martial arts, it costs 3,000 points, and the false gar of moves and internal skills is much higher, after all, I haven't been in for a long time, and my status is not high, so I ......" Himmler still couldn't help but tremble all over.

"I don't mean to blame you, you're doing well, oh, I've heard too, you seem to have joined that secret department?" asked Silverhawk-sama as she opened it.

"Yes, our department is called the 'relevant department' and belongs directly to the third person in the party, the chief of staff, Matt Damon, who is specially used to deal with disciplinary violations within the party, and is a supervision organization. Himmler detailed.

"Oh, the Inspectorate, this chief of staff still has some brains. Lord Silver Eagle approved: "This is very good, you have performed very well, do a good job, in the future, you will contact me directly, and I will give you an order directly." ”

"Yes, yes. Himmler hurriedly bowed his head and agreed.

When he looked up, the Silver Eagle in front of him was gone, leaving only the cold night breeze blowing in through the open window.

(To be continued.) )