Chapter 875: The President's Dream
"There's nothing for you here, Miss Elenda, you can get out first." Mobile smiled and waved.
Elinda was relieved and left the office as if she had fled.
Mobile was still knocking on the table, as if to say to himself: "Attracting the nobles to fight, this move will be played sooner or later." Now the opportunity is in front of you, use it, don't show traces, then use it for nothing. After 400 years of operation, the federation has deep roots, and it is time to tear down the bridge of the aristocratic and wealthy families. It's just that I will dismantle it, but it was an accident. ”
His eyes glowed with a cold light like ice chips, and the cold in the office where the doors and windows had been closed was overwhelming.
The president pulled open a drawer next to him and pulled out a notepad. The cover of the notepad is very old and looks old. Mobile reached out and opened it, and a thick notepad seemed to be two-thirds used, which was not only full of words, but also photos and other things. This is the codex of the presidents of the Federation, which records the secrets of the Federation since its establishment, and only the president can read it.
On the floating island, the wealthy families are prosperous, the nobility is numerous, and the federal government does not interfere with each other. The Federation also did not interfere in the internal affairs of the aristocracy, such as the last time Mobile interfered in Main, which was a special case. These rules have been around for a long time, but it is impossible to determine who made them. I'm afraid that even the three wealthy families with the longest history are probably confused by their heads of families. But on the notepad in Mobit's hand, it was written down in stone.
When the floating islands were first formed, the federation formed a cabinet and a parliament to form a government body, and a secret agreement was signed between the first president and the representatives of the wealthy families at that time. The Confederation could borrow money from among the nobles, who in turn had the right to independence under the power of the Confederation. This agreement has been dubbed the "Eagle Project" by successive presidents, and it is also considered a federal disgrace. Successive presidents and even to Mobile have hoped that when the wrinkled eagle is fully grown, it will be the time to cut off the wings of the wealthy.
No president wants to see the existence of a special case of aristocracy in the Commonwealth. Moreover, I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, every president always chooses his or her origin when training his successor. Those of noble origin are not considered. So over time, it became a rule of its own. Fortunately, there is this rule to protect it, otherwise whoever says that the quasi-federation will not call the nobles infiltrated.
In fact, in the past few hundred years, the aristocratic and wealthy families have made no less effort in this regard. In order to avoid suspicion, the three giants have no one in politics. But in other aristocratic families, there are many people who are obsessed with political power. But these people eventually climbed to the position of parliamentarian or cabinet, and then went up, and it was impossible.
The rivalry between the Federation and the aristocracy has been going on for centuries.
Mobile still remembers what the old president said to him before he left the White House when he took over the presidency: "If the aristocracy doesn't go, the world will be unfair." ”
This phrase is not recorded anywhere, but it is engraved in the bones. Born as a civilian, he understands this sentence better than anyone else and agrees with it. Don't look at the federation managing floating islands and the surface, but in the hands of wealthy families, which one does not control the heavy military industry, and which one does not grasp one of the lifelines of the federation. Not to mention the wealthy, just talking about Bethcord, who has been in the limelight in recent years, and the industry of the Demon Martial Arts Factory in the hands of Old Horn alone is enough for the Federation to regard him as a thorn in the side.
And there are many such examples, the aristocracy has too many resources in their hands and has a monopoly on important industries. Their lives are in extreme luxury, while the civilians on the surface live in misery. The bread that the nobles on the floating island disdained was a good meal in the eyes of the common people on the surface. Therefore, the contradiction between the floating island and the surface has never eased, and it is from this that it comes.
Only by overthrowing the aristocracy and taking full power of the Confederation can we usher in a truly glorious era. This has become an ideal that almost every president has put in his heart and dare not speak. It is no exaggeration to say that the Federation has been working silently to achieve this ideal for hundreds of years.
But only now did Mobile see a glimmer of hope.
But sometimes Mobit also thinks, once the nobles are gone, will the world be the same? Or is it really good for the Federation, for the Earth and those civilians on the surface?
In fact, Mobile has an idea that he is even more unspeakable than the dream of being presidential.
That dream of being president is not necessarily good, it may not be right.
But what is the best way to do it? He has been in office for ten years, but he still can't find the answer. Every time I think about it, I feel that I am alone in the void. In addition to being confused, it is still confused.
Mind convergence.
Mobile had turned to the last page of his notebook, and on this page was the record he had left behind, with only a few words about the problems that the Federation would face today.
The first is the "internal ghost must be removed" proposed by Lu Sen this time, and he and Lu Sen met in the form of remote communication before. The general who was on the Garden of Eden said that "if the inner ghost is not removed, the army's heart will be uneasy", and Mobit naturally agreed. But how and when to get rid of it is not a matter that can be solved by saying a few words; The second is the Freedom Gate, an organization that now holds a sign of righteousness, claiming to strike the war with the Federation before the end of the interstellar battlefield. But in the end, it's a certainty. Time. Explode. bullet, and until now, Mobile did not know who was the leader of the Freedom Gate. This man is very deeply hidden; The last one, the Light Hidden Society. It is a mysterious organization with origins dating back to before Daybreak, and beyond. There is no doubt that this organization has even some connection with the Freemasonry of the old days, or it was simply reborn from Freemasonry.
In fact, the hidden danger of the Light Hidden Society has been revealed in the Codex of the third president. It's just that this organization is very forbearing, they follow the principle of covert observation, and rarely interfere in the current situation. Because of this, they left very few clues. Since the fourth president, he has been paying attention to and gathering information about this organization, but now, even if it is a mobile bit, what he knows is pitiful.
But now, the Light Hidden Society, which has endured for centuries, has made a move. As soon as it was struck, it would be a complete destruction of the opportunity for the Freedom Gate and the Federation to be negotiated. Judging from what the Hidden Society is doing so far, it seems that they want to create chaos and even force the federal government to step down. Although it is said by four digits. Fendi, one of the generals, is working on the arrest of members of the Light Hidden Society, but so far, the Federation has unearthed those members who are far from being core members.
God knows how many chess pieces have been planted within the Federation over the past few centuries?
These three questions cannot be regarded as one. But in this way, the situation is even more complicated and difficult to understand. Mobile rubbed his eyebrows, dialed Elenda's phone with an internal line, and said, "Inform General Fendi that I want to see him." ”
Putting down the phone, Mobile muttered, "Fendi has some members of the Light Hidden Society in his hands, so let Lu Sen take it and open the butcher's knife." The army is uneasy, what a big excuse, it is clearly this murderous maniac who wants to take the opportunity to kill people. However, it is strange that it is more appropriate for Capro to intervene in this matter, and Russen is a little suspicious of overstepping. It seems that the relationship between him and the old lion is not necessarily so deep. ”
He looked at the Gate of Freedom and the Light Hidden Society, and Mobit laughed at himself: "It won't be long before the surface side will definitely make a big fuss about the ghosts inside." Smear and splash dirty water, this black pot is indispensable, and which chess piece has to be thrown away to carry. ”
Mr. President suddenly patted his head and wrote the word "Frieus" on his notepad: "This supreme of Agares has finally jumped out, is it that the demon king has fallen behind in the civil war, or is this black emperor His Majesty ambitious and wants to start a war on many sides." Hey, Frius used the Glay and Cato as pawns, and he almost made Idahuaxing suffer without using a single pawn himself, and this emperor played a good chess hand. ”
Mobile wrote another name underneath: Ofasc.
"Since it is clear that he will attack Adahuaxing this time, the emperor of Ofascist probably can't sit still. Supreme vs. Supreme, this game of chess is getting more and more interesting. Mobile sighed: "It's a pity that a small federation, let alone the confrontation, is not even qualified to watch the battle." So, sure enough, it's better to do a wall view. After all, we can't take out a supreme in our hands. ”
Finally, Mr. President wrote the word "bystander" at the end.
The notepad is closed.
When Talikova opened her eyes, the room was full of streamers.
The little girl jumped up with a "ah", and as soon as she left the bed, she was pulled by a pair of hands, and then her ass fell back to the soft and fragrant big bed. Lola patted her head unattractively: "The boss is not small, and he is still so frizzy, how can I rest assured?" ”
Talikova's little head was confused, and it took a moment for her to remember the last image she could remember, which was in the central chamber of the Death Star base. At that time, seeing Lola disregarding life and death for Allen, she also grabbed Lola's hand without knowing whether she was alive or dead.
Then there was the starry sky, and then there was a blank space. Come down again, it's the moment.
Talikova held her forehead and said, "Sister, where is this?" ”
"The City of Gold." Lola smiled and said, "Don't ask where the Golden City is, I can't answer." According to Allen, we are thousands of miles away from our hometown. ”
"Huh? So how do you go back? The girl's face was a little anxious.
"Don't worry, you can go back anyway. You're the last one to wake up, go take a shower first, and then my sister will show you around, it's pretty here. Lola said with a wink, then pulled the girl out of bed.
Talikova jumped out of bed, the soft, warm carpet under the bed, and looked around the room. This bedroom is small and elegantly furnished, with sunlight streaming in through an open window next to it. The sky outside the window was too bright, and occasionally three or five birds passed by, leaving a crisp sound, which was very beautiful.
Standing by the window, reaching into the light, you can feel the heat of the sun, and it is clear that it is not a dream. The girl turned around and asked, "Sister, how long have I been asleep?" ”
"Not much, just three days."
Three days? Nothing more?