blackstone code

Chapter 1845 I am the strongest backstage
Mr. Truman listened to Lynch talking about his views, and the vague shadow in his heart gradually emerged.

Become solid, concrete, and clearly visible.

He began to diverge his thinking and thought of more things.

What if the government-in-exile announces its incorporation into the Federation?
Of course this is just a hypothesis and it won't happen, but something specific will definitely happen!

As Lynch said, a government-in-exile believes that it can no longer effectively control their international wealth.

In order to prevent these wealth from being plundered by other countries and forces, it is not too much to authorize the management of the Federation, right?

In this way, the Federation has mastered the actual financial power of Gefra.

Before the fall of Gefra, they were not the opponents of the Pengjieao people, and now they are all in exile, so they are not the opponents of the Pengjieao people?
So it's not too much for the Federation to help Gefra regain the actual control of the island, right?

Of course, this process will inevitably cause some damage to the building, and some things will be lost. The scale of the city ruins is slightly larger, isn't that too much?
At least the territory is back!

The government-in-exile has only one brain left and no limbs. In order to re-establish a complete industrial system on the ruins, it is not too much to sign some technology licensing agreements with the Federation...

The countless ones are not too much, enough to break Gafla directly into small pieces, but they are spliced ​​together in a very strange way!
No one can find what's wrong with the Federation, it helped Gafla form a government-in-exile, helped it manage its out-of-control wealth, helped it take back its territories, and helped it rebuild its industrial system and cities!

Possibly even helping Gefla's women to have more children—

A large number of Gefra men will definitely die in the war. In order to help the population of Gefra return to pre-war as soon as possible, every federal male in Gefra is obliged to make his own contribution to this great cause!
Mr. Truman thought of a lot. A dismembered Gefla, a Gefla who highly agrees with the Federation, will undoubtedly be of great help to continue to consolidate the Federation's status in the international community.

His heart moved, and he licked his lips, "Where do you plan to start?"

Knowing that he had convinced Mr. Truman again, Lynch replied with a smile, "From this moment on..."

The fall of the whole territory of Gefra is indeed a very big event, especially for the nobles of Gefra who are now living in the Federation!
All their glory and glory came to an end with Peng Jieao's flag flying over the palace. They never dreamed that one day they would become the people of subjugation!

An atmosphere of sadness, frustration, and despair permeated among these outsiders, and the little earl and others were also affected to a certain extent.

They still have a lot of wealth left there. The old Prime Minister's previous strategy was that people can leave, but real estate and other things are not allowed to be sold.

This was done to prevent the aristocrats from selling a large amount of real estate, causing violent fluctuations in the island's real estate market, and severely frustrating ordinary people who did not have much confidence.

War has nothing to do with gentlemen, but it has a lot to do with ordinary people, and even more.

After all, those who go to the battlefield to fight life and death will always be the children of ordinary people.

Now these real properties, including some things that have not been taken away in time, have become the property of the Pentiao people.

"What shall we do now?"

Someone asked the little count that the destruction of Gefra made everyone fall into a state of confusion, but in fact these things are far away from them.

But in my heart, something seemed to collapse at this moment.

The little count tilted his head and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window. After a while, he managed to force out some smiles, "We are already members of the Federation."

"Although I'm very sad, but...at least for us, we escaped a disaster, didn't we?"

The others nodded subconsciously when they heard his words.

As the first batch of nobles who came to the Federation, their property transfer completion rate was much higher than that of others.

Like some people who didn’t decide to come over until the last period of time, they left a lot of things in the vault except for some things that were convenient to carry with them.

Of course, most of the nobles are not fools. They put all those treasures in a very hidden vault, and no one else knows except themselves.

But at least now they are poor.

The little earl and others have already received some calls. Those nobles who used to be aloof, want to borrow some money from them in a negotiating tone.

This made them feel both sad and funny, and there was also a little bit of joy that couldn't be described!

If they hadn't started to transfer property early, it is estimated that they would be worse than these people now.

The little count sighed softly, "If you can help, please help as much as you can, if you really can't help, forget it."

"We're not obligated to do this for them, so I won't push anyone..."

At this moment, someone came to his side and told him softly that Lynch was here.

There must be something special about Lynch's appearance at this time. The little earl was taken aback, then told the story, and then went out and invited Lynch in.

Everyone respected Lynch's attitude. It was Lynch who took them to move from the island to Amélia.

Then, after making a lot of money in Amélia, he transferred to the Federation, and successfully escaped the strife of the nobles on the island and the sickle of the old prime minister harvesting the nobles.

Then, by coincidence, it escaped the war and the destruction of the island.

In addition, they are now living in the federation, and Lynch's status in the federation is already ridiculously high, everyone stood up before Lynch entered the room.

People with strength should be respected!

Sometimes feudal society does have many bad things, but occasionally there are some good things.

"Are you all there?" Lynch saw many people as soon as he entered the room, and there were some smiles on his face.

As he walked inside, he said, "This is just right, I don't need to go and inform you one by one..."

He walked to the seat of the chief seat in the room and sat down. This seat belonged to the little count, and logically speaking, he shouldn't be sitting here.

But he sat down, and no one felt that there was anything wrong.

The little count sat on the first seat on his left. He had no emotions himself, let alone anyone else.

Lynch looked at the little earl, "I want you, in the name of the nobles and ministers of Gafla, to start immediately to form the Gefla government-in-exile."

The little earl could understand every word in this sentence, even together, but he couldn't understand the meaning behind this sentence.

He was a little dazed, and the other nobles were also dazed.

Form a government-in-exile?

Didn't it mean that the old prime minister and the others, including members of the royal family, were captured by the Minister of War and were about to be sent to Penteo?

These people look at me, I look at you, no one knows what Lynch is going to say, or did they hear something wrong?
The little count hesitated, "I don't quite understand..."

Lynch explained again, "I ask you to form a Gefla government in exile. You are all nobles and the de facto rulers of Gefla."

"Although the main island has fallen, it doesn't mean that there will be no future at all."

"Because you are still there, the nobles who are the main body of the Gefla empire are still there, and the people of Gefla are still there."

"As long as the Penteo people can be expelled from the island, Gefra can be restored as a sovereign and independent country."

Now everyone understands, but it seems that this matter is not easy to handle.

Everyone started to discuss it in a mess, after all, such a big thing was indeed beyond their expectations.

The largest title here is the little earl, and the others are basically on the same level as earls, but none of them are hereditary.

Although the nobility is indeed the most important subject in Gafla's ruling structure, that refers to the big nobility, not the small nobility.

This kind of small nobles who died in the second generation are not nobles at all, and they are inevitably at a loss.

The discussion was almost over, and the little count also got some opinions and feedback. He turned to look at Lynch.

"We're still a little confused..." Lynch nodded, motioning for him to continue.

"First of all, as far as I know, before the outbreak of the war on this island, a large number of nobles fled here."

"If it is said that a government-in-exile is to be formed, those of us..."

The little earl smiled awkwardly, "It's not that I look down on myself, but you let us nobles, who are no more than earls, set up a government in exile on behalf of the entire noble group, which is somewhat..."

He didn't want to say it was high-grade, because there were a group of marquises and a few dukes on top of them, and these talents were the real iconic figures of the Gefra noble group.

Lynch shook his head, "You guys made a mistake. Whoever establishes the government-in-exile has nothing to do with titles."

"A little spark can ignite the entire forest. Even a volcano will go out sometimes. The size of the title does not mean the size of the responsibility you can bear."

"You are nobles, you have ideas, and you have the responsibility to consider for Gefla, that's enough."

He paused as he spoke, with a faint smile, "Of course, more importantly, we are friends!"

"I said you can do it, you can do it!"

Everyone is not a fool, and the meaning of Lynch's words immediately made them understand that the federal government may be behind this matter.

It is better to be cheaper than others, Lynch said jokingly, "If I hadn't been a federal citizen, I would have planned to join this government-in-exile."

And this sentence also made the little earl realize that they had no room to resist in this matter.

His thoughts changed quickly, young people are good at this, and his brains are active, "I see, Mr. Lynch, we will immediately proceed to exile the government."

"But what do we do if they question us?"

He didn't say who would question them, but Lynch knew that he was talking about those real nobles who had fled.

(End of this chapter)