blackstone code

Chapter 1351 Spoilers

"The Commonwealth won't like it when you do this."

Begao's son sighed.

In fact, everyone knows that the biggest problem in Mariro is not racial hatred, but that the federal people seem to be stepping up Mariro's intervention.

This... is a bad thing.

Nagalil is a living example. It is because of the intervention of the federal people that the United Kingdom of Nagalil has become the new federation of Nagalil.

Maybe the people of the Federation want to turn Marillo into the New Federation of Marillo!

This is also the real reason for the warlords to stop the war. If the federal people really plan to do this, the territory and strength in their hands are the most powerful means for them to negotiate with the federal people or counterattack the federal people!
People don't like federal people. Just look at Nagalil. How many of those past rulers are still living well?

Of course, there are some, they live in the territory of the Federation, but it is better to say that they live in the cages woven for them by the Federation!
The federal people are very domineering, even more domineering than anyone imagined.

In fact, no one expected that the Federation, which has always maintained a neutral stance, would be so radical in dealing with certain issues. To be honest, some people were frightened by them.

Faced with his son's complaints, Begao smiled and waved his hands.

"This is an opportunity, probably the only one I've ever seen in my life, and if I don't do anything, I'll regret it when I get old!"

Begao's son continued to complain, "You are old!"

"No, you're wrong, my heart is still young!" Begao laughed, not paying attention to the fact that his child said so bluntly that he was old.

For him, watching the country regain hope is like returning to his youth.

Everyone, for the ideal, go to struggle!
Only the older generation of Marilorians would have such emotions. They overthrew the evil and dark rule of the Mallorians. They ushered in the dawn of peace and freedom, but they fell under the separatist rule of the warlords.

They were almost desperate, but now hope appeared again, which inspired the passion and blood in Begao's body, and he was willing to take some risks to do some great things.

Begao's son lowered his voice slightly, "The Federation will not allow you to do this, they will definitely deal with you."

He grew up in the federation, he received education from the federation, and has a certain understanding of the federation's social environment.

He knew very well that behind the freedom and fairness of the federal people was unabashed gangsterism.

It's just that the federal government is very good at whitewashing itself. They have successfully brainwashed the whole world, making people, including the federal people themselves, believe that the so-called "federal spirit" is about freedom and fairness!
In fact, from the bottom of their hearts, they have never had any freedom or fairness!
Begao, who is over 60 years old this year, said after a brief silence, "Before Akumari died, he must have known that he would die."

"But he is still doing that, promoting his ideas and expanding his influence, because he wants to try and see if he can change Nagalil."

"I'm not as great as him. I can come up with this special idea. The only thing I can do and try is to unite everyone."

"As long as all of us can unite, the federal people will not easily attack us, and we will not become another new federation!"

"I don't have much time, kid, I'm over 60, maybe I can live to be 70, or 80?" He shook his head, "I'm not sure, maybe only three or five years."

"I've got to do something on the last journey of my life."

It was a dream that had existed since he was young.

At that time, there were many people around him, as well as his mentor in life. Everyone had the dream of making Marillo a world power and worked hard together!
They tried to change the country with their own hands, and they supported each other and walked a long way.

Until... now!
Looking back, those former comrades-in-arms, companions, and his mentors have all fallen on the road to their dreams earlier than him.

Dreams are beautiful, but the road is rough, not everyone can survive to the end!
Some people laid the foundation for victory, but could not see the dawn of victory with their own eyes.

"So how do you plan to deal with these two people, Isabella and Sanchez?" Begao's son stood up and poured himself a glass of wine.

Although the great president is just a puppet, the great president does not lack wealth.

Good wine, fine wine from the Commonwealth.

While shaking the wine glass to let the aroma of the wine out, he looked at his father, "They are the lackeys of the federal people. It is difficult for us to avoid them completely if we do something."

"They will affect our overall plan!"

The big president looked out the window. The capital of Mariro was quiet and peaceful. The people walking on the side of the road did not show the slightest look of panic on their faces. They were like those in developed countries.

You can safely walk on the roads of the city without worrying about any sudden threat.

"Do you think they can change the decisions and judgments of the federal people if they know, or don't know?"

"No, with or without them, it doesn't make much sense to us or to the federal people. If the federal people want to do something, they can find any excuse."

"Even if we let Isabella and Sanchez temporarily lose their freedom, we are still facing the Federation, not anyone else."

The President glanced at his son, "After you finish your work, go to the Federation as soon as possible."

"Whether I succeed or not, of course I may fail, you can survive!"

The President is betting that he and the warlords' attitude will end all negotiations before the federal people react.

The federal people did not react before the negotiation ended, and the central government readjusted its structure and declared the unity of Mariello to the outside world.

At that time, even if the federal people want to do something through Isabella or through Sanchez, it will be very inappropriate.

They can strongly condemn the invasion of the Federals from an international standpoint!
And the federal people have not reacted so far. This is a very good performance. They have been preparing for so long, and there is not much time left for success.

The President looked at some birds flying far away in the sky, his lips moved slightly, "It's a little bit...a bit... a little bit!"

The next day, Begao continued to make phone calls to meet with those warlords. The big warlords had already agreed to peace talks, but the small and medium warlords disagreed at this time, and they were singing against the whole country.

Facts have proved that racial hatred can be temporarily put on hold in the face of major events that may change the position and belonging of the country.

The warlords are quietly gathering towards the capital, and the Grand President expects that in August, they will be able to complete the final negotiations and announce the birth of a new Mariro.

And this is less than 30 days from now!

A few days later, Sanchez glanced at the phone in his hand unexpectedly. After a long silence, he said wait a moment, and then closed the door of the study.

The call was made by the President. In fact, he knew some news. For example, the President was frequently contacting those warlords to persuade them to give up their prejudices and racial hatred and unite again.

In fact, the president and the central government have been doing this kind of thing for many years, but no one has ever paid attention to them before, and even regarded it as a joke.

But this time the situation was different. Sanchez could feel the atmosphere. After Isabella's "troop" was blocked from going north and carried out a round of bombing, this feeling reached its peak!
People are very afraid of the Federation, and they are very afraid of the Federation's planes!
During this period of time, the Mariro warlords bought the most ground air defense equipment.

And what they do the most is to dig bunkers crazily to deal with possible bombings anytime, anywhere.

The Federals gave them a sense of crisis.

Now, the president has called him, which is unimaginable to him. You must know that in the eyes of many people, he is the most loyal lackey of the Federation!
"Hope I didn't interrupt your rest, Sanchez."

The president's voice was very gentle. Sanchez seemed to be thinking about something, and after a while he replied, "No, you didn't."

The big president seemed to be relieved that he didn't call rashly, "Sounds good, you should have heard about some things that happened recently, I hope you can join us."

Sanchez was shocked, he didn't speak.

The big president waited for him for a while, then laughed twice, "I know you might think I'm crazy, but I'm not, Sanchez."

"I know that you were also forced. The Federation people are not good people. They help you more than they hurt you."

"But now, we have a chance to get rid of this, Sanchez."

"As long as we stick together, we can let them go, and we can have the peace we crave, and the freedom..."

After a few minutes, Sanchez hung up the phone and sat in his room staring at the phone in a daze.

After a few minutes, he opened the door and found the federal liaison officer, "I have something to tell you."

The liaison officer "huh" for a moment, put down his work and looked up at Sanchez, "What is it?"

Sanchez stopped his words, "Just now the president called me and said that he hoped that I could stand with them and realize the unity of Marillo from form to consciousness."

"And he invited me to participate in the final negotiation!"

The liaison officer's expression changed a bit, "Did he tell the time?"

Sanchez nodded, "August NO.15, the racecourse outside the capital..."

(End of this chapter)