Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Seeing that everyone was silent, Zhao Chuanxin scanned the entire audience with earnest eyes.

We have never seen such a shameless person.

Most people lowered their heads. After a while, Flos Fon spoke: "Let's continue talking about Tsarist Russia and the Austro-Hungarian Empire..."

Zhao Chuanxin was not happy: "Hey, hey, the matter at the Peacekeeping Bureau has not been resolved yet. You are so rude."

Flos Feng looked at Zhao Chuanxin in astonishment: So you were polite when you interrupted me just now?

Zhao Chuanxin looked at him with an innocent face, like a victim.

After all, Flos Feng was not thick-skinned enough, so he said helplessly: "Then what should I do?"

Zhao Chuanxin raised his fist: "Of course we have to establish a peacekeeping bureau. Otherwise, if there is a fight, there will be rivers of blood, just like the Russo-Japanese War."

Everyone looked at Berenat.

Belenat looked at the world map on the wall and was silent for a while before saying: "Zhao, there may be a war, but I don't think the battlefield will be in the Far East. Maybe you are unfounded."

Zhao Chuanxin had already prepared.

He took out a few photos: "Look, everyone, this is the scene of the confrontation between Japan and Russia."

The photo was taken during his trip to Sakhalin Island.

Everyone spread the word, and sure enough, both sides had set up artillery on both sides of the Polonai Valley. Japanese and Russian soldiers greeted each other from the air. Anyone could see the provocation.

It really feels like a war is about to break out.

Zhao Chuanxin added: "In addition, in Hankou, German military officers and Japanese businessmen fought over the issue of prostitution, and almost caused a war due to small frictions. This is the newspaper of that day, in English, please read it."

Good guy.

The newspaper said it has a nose and eyes.

Moreover, Zhao Chuanxin also deliberately sent them a telegram at that time. Afterwards, they inquired in many ways and got specious information. After all, the distance was far away and not many people knew the details.

Zhao Chuanxin once again emphasized: "For the sake of peace, I am willing to raise funds myself to establish the Far East Peacekeeping Bureau, but everyone has resisted. Is it true that I keep saying that I love peace? Bellenut, I heard that you and the French politician Paul De Constant is also nominated for the Nobel Peace Prize next year, but at this time he is unwilling to make even a small effort for peace in the Far East. Haha, the same is true for you, I still have some influence, and I will spread the word about Beilenat. Nobel Peace Prize nominees are just chasing fame..."

Everyone was shocked.

"Absolutely not!"

Winner of the Nobel Peace Prize, this stunt can add points to the Arms Limitation Committee at the international level.

Zhao Chuanxin's threat is real again.

For a person like him, you might say he can influence the international situation, but that's not necessarily true. But he is a troublemaker and many countries are afraid of him. Moreover, the fact that Zhao was admitted to the Arms Limitation Committee can be a bonus point for Belenat when he competes for the Nobel Peace Prize.

Zhao Chuanxin looked disappointed and sighed, "I'm very disappointed in you."

Everyone: "..."

Flos Feng looked struggling: "Okay, I think it's okay. For the Far East Peacekeeping Bureau, let's vote by a show of hands."

He raised his hand first.

Jason Weir next to him raised his hand for the second time.

Everyone hesitated and started to follow suit and raised their hands.

In the end, the one who didn't raise his hand turned out to be Berenath.

He looked at the audience with a wry smile: "Actually, I don't care about the Nobel Peace Prize, but now that the matter has come to this, I agree."

Belenat looked serious: "Zhao, yes, yes, but where will the Peacekeeping Bureau be located? You must make it clear."

Zhao Chuanxin was vague: "Well... I think it should be established on Sakhalin Island. If there is a place where a war is most likely to occur, I guess it must be Sakhalin Island."

Bernat narrowed his dim eyes: "What about the one in Hankou?"

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth: "Hankou is a branch and is under the jurisdiction of the Sakhalin Peacekeeping Bureau. It is just a temporary office space that has to be used as a last resort."

"Then, you can only temporarily establish these two peacekeeping bureaus, and then they cannot be established indiscriminately unless the committee allows it," Belenat said.

Zhao Chuanxin could not push further: "Deal."

He has plenty of ideas.

The staff of the Peacekeeping Bureau always have to move around to work, right? When you work, you have to have a place to live, right? Is it okay for Zhao Chuanxin to pay for the staff to buy accommodation? It's okay to hang a sign at the door to tell everyone who lives here, right?

Flos Feng added: "In addition, I think that if Vincent Danetang goes to China with you, you must have someone available under you."

Zhao Chuanxin looked back at Vincent Danetang, who had a helpless expression on his face.

"Okay, no problem." Zhao Chuanxin said cheerfully.

It's nothing more than trying to drive a wedge, haha, look at Zhang Shouzeng, look at Jiang Jian, they represent their respective forces, but now they are all officials of Lubin Prefecture, direct descendants.

In that land, no one can suppress Zhao Chuanxin.

Everyone lost interest in continuing the meeting, and Berenart announced that the meeting was adjourned.

As soon as the group of people went out, someone came hurriedly from outside and handed everyone newspapers.

Zhao Chuanxin also had a copy.

After reading the newspaper, the old guy Belenat showed gloating on his face.

Zhao Chuanxin was curious, so he took out his glasses and put them on while Xingyue translated for him.

Zhao Chuanxin was dumbfounded.

The newspaper said that Prince Hendrick said that Queen Wilhelmina of the Netherlands had an illegitimate daughter, which he found out by hiring a private detective, which cost him all his savings.

Based on clues, he guessed that Wilhelmina gave birth roughly in May last year.

Because at that time Wilhelmina ignored political affairs and lived in seclusion. It was not until late May that it reappeared in public view.

Explode thunder, properly explode thunder.

What he said is reasonable and convincing.

Zhao Chuanxin felt somewhat uncomfortable.

Hey, he put a hat on Hendrik, could it be that Wilhelmina put a hat on herself again?

The two parties have no status at all, so can this be considered a hat?

But thinking about Wilhelmina's performance, it doesn't look like it.

Women are different from men.

A normal woman cannot tolerate anyone else in her heart after loving a man. If she doesn't love this man anymore, then she won't be able to act out the lingering love.

Lao Zhao didn't like romance, and he never regarded any woman as his forbidden love. He just got a little angry and then returned to normal.

But he suddenly said "Huh", looked carefully at the delivery time Hendrick said, and then counted it with his fingers.

I guess... pushing back, wouldn't the time of Wilhelmina's pregnancy be the same time she was with him?

Could it be that……

That bit of jealousy was thrown out of the window by Zhao Chuanxin. He took a deep breath and felt that the cold current of the North Atlantic was being sucked dry by him.

"Damn it, Fakeer!" Zhao Chuanxin stroked his beard, his face uncertain.

Vincent Danetang asked with concern: "Mr. Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah? Oh, it's okay, the weather is nice today." Zhao Chuanxin said in a panic. "Let's go back to Noordeenburg... No, let's go back to the Kuhlhaus Hotel."