The successful return of the Archangel, and the Atlantic Federation military-industrial complex operating at full capacity to produce a new generation of warships and mobile suits, have made other participating countries of the entire Earth Federation go crazy.
Those politicians and interest groups would make more than a dozen calls to Murta Azrael every day, trying to get him to fulfill the agreement he signed.
But unfortunately, these requests were rejected without exception.
the reason is simple!
Since you can eat alone, why should you share it with others?
Wouldn¡¯t it be nice to enjoy the huge profits brought by technological monopoly?
What¡¯s more, Murta Azrael also found a perfect excuse for himself, that is, the current operating system suitable for natural people is not perfect yet and needs some time to adjust and test.
In this way, a group of countries with different agendas gave full play to their bureaucratic style, meeting, quarreling, and wrangling all day long at the headquarters of the Earth Alliance.
There are still some who can¡¯t help but try to send spies to contact Allen directly, hoping to obtain some key technologies from him, or offering sky-high prices to poach people away.
To this end, all means such as wine, sex, wealth and so on are used at once.
Every day, text messages are bombarded with photos of beauties and date invitations.
In addition, there are checks and contact numbers that appear inexplicably at the door of the room.
In short, if there were not people who were monitoring 24 hours a day, some countries and forces would choose to take the risk and kidnap them directly.
Facts have once again proved that freedom, human rights, and science without borders are all lies.
As long as there are enough interests, capital can trample all laws and morals in the world.
Of course, Allen was not in a hurry to express his position on these little games within human society, but instead enjoyed the wonderful performances of all parties.
But this feeling of watching a good show soon ended with the arrival of Natal Bakki Lulu.
The battle commander of the Archangel took off his usual military uniform and wore a black short skirt with the same black stockings and high heels on his lower body. He suddenly became less stern and more charming.
She exuded a strong smell of alcohol. She had obviously drunk a lot, and her eyes became a little blurry.
"Good evening." Allen took the initiative to say hello.
But Natal Bakilulu shook her head slightly and responded: "No, I'm not well at all now." #120.com 读牺
After saying this, she pushed Allen away and walked straight into the room.
With the sound of the door automatically closing, only a man and a woman were left in the house.
After a brief silence, Allen was the first to ask: "Interesting! If you don't mind, can you tell me what method Murtagh Azrael used to force you to come to me dressed like this in the middle of the night? Room?"
"Damn! Sure enough, you did a good thing! Why? Why did you do this?"
Natal Bakilulu, who was drunk one second, turned into a ferocious female leopard the next second, her eyes flashing with anger.
She didn¡¯t believe that Allen did this because he coveted her beauty or body.
"It's very simple! In order for you to understand the truth about the Atlantic Federation, the Earth Alliance and the world, and also to understand how bad the situation has become." After that, Allen picked up the cup and poured a glass of water and handed it over.
"The truth? The situation? What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word?"
Natal Bakilulu took the water glass, raised her head and took a sip, and poured the rest on her face, forcing herself to wake up from the dizzy state.
"Don't you notice? The world has long been out of control! The Atlantic Federation government has been infiltrated by capital groups into a sieve. Almost all politicians are serving the capital that supports them and don't care about the lives of the people. The military also It has long been out of government control and has formed a close alliance with the military-industrial complex. In order to win this war and seize world hegemony, Murta Azrael needs the support of advanced military-industrial technology, and I can satisfy his needs. need,"
Allen calmly stated all the conclusions he had drawn from his observations.
There is no doubt that the real world is much more complicated than the content highlighted in the anime, as well as the emotions and experiences of the protagonists and supporting characters.
??Especially after the Third World War, countless small countries have suffered due to various?Implicating other innocent people, causing them to be deprived of the honor they should have enjoyed. "Natal Bakirulu gave the answer simply and neatly.
This is why she went to get drunk in the middle of the night and drank until she was drunk.
You must know that she comes from a military family.
¡°After learning that the top military officials were like this, it was as uncomfortable and sad as if the letter had collapsed.
Natal Bakilulu has always felt that the duty of a soldier should be to obey orders, defend the home and country, and stay away from politics.
But now it has become a playground for capital and power.
"Oh? Taking advantage of human weakness to threaten and intimidate? This seems like Murtagh Azrael's style." Allen touched his chin and commented with a half-smile.
"Alas -" Natal Baji Lulu sighed helplessly. "Now that you know the truth, what are you going to do next?"
"Me? I'm ready to rebel."
Allen spread his hands with a relaxed expression, as if he was not talking about defecting, but an outing in the wild.
Natal Bakilulu was stunned for a moment and asked in an unbelievable tone: "What? Rebellion? Go to the ZAFT Army? Are you crazy? You killed so many Adjuster pilots and soldiers, they are I won¡¯t let you go.¡±
"Who told you that there are only two camps in the world, the ZAFT Army and the Earth Alliance? Isn't there a neutral country, Orb, that has not participated in the war?" Allen asked meaningfully.
Instant!
The room became deathly silent.
After several minutes, Natal Baqilulu closed her mouth that had been open for a long time, held her forehead and complained: "Are you sure your mental state is normal? You are not sick? I mean both physically and mentally. aspect."
Allen replied nonchalantly: "Of course! I have always been healthy, both physically and mentally. Maybe in your opinion, Orb is a small country that is both small and lacks strategic depth. It has relatively advanced military technology. But after all, it cannot be compared with the Earth Alliance Army and ZAFT Army. But the question is, what if you include me?"
Control the big one and control the owl. "I know you are strong, but you are still one person after all. Ah, I almost forgot, including Dinisha, there are two. It depends on just the two of you, plus Orb's defense power, to participate in the war and win. Victory is simply impossible. Give up, otherwise you will both die." Natal Baqilulu kindly persuaded.
"No, you are wrong. In other words, you have never known how powerful I really am. And don't you think that it is fun, interesting, and challenging to lead a small country like Orb to win the war? Something about it?"
After saying this, Allen took the initiative to extend his right hand and issued an invitation: "I believe you have seen that both the Atlantic Federation and the so-called Earth Alliance have been dominated by the decadent and old power of capital. Control. I admit that capitalism has indeed created unprecedented prosperity and promoted the progress and development of science and technology, but it has also left a devastated world. In other words, capital has changed from the initial option to solve the problem to A cancer that is more difficult to solve than any previous problem faced by human civilization. Now you have an opportunity to join us and fundamentally change human society."
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