People in Terra, governing a bizarre little country

"The establishment of the World Summit aims to reconcile the conflicts among the nations of Terra, reduce the barriers between them, unite our strengths into one, work together in the face of disaster, and seek the longest possible way to survive."

"We must admit that war can never end, but lasting peace can be achieved."

"Therefore, we have set the theme of this World's Fair as 'War and Peace.' In Laterano, a city untouched by war, we will witness together how the Terran civilization, which has grown amidst the flames of war, will join hands and march towards a long and peaceful future!"

Ernst turned off the newly installed projector in the office.

"That's a very good point, isn't it?"

He glanced at the few people around him who were also watching the Pope's speech.

He returned to Shelag yesterday.

This World's Fair will be held in Laterano, as Ernst had previously agreed with Laterano.

Ernst had no objection to this. He wasn't stingy in sharing the pie with his allies; after all, if you don't take a share, and I don't take a share, how will Commissioner Smith get one?

If the World Summit becomes a one-man show by a single country, serving only its own interests while disregarding the interests of other participants, then the World Summit is destined to be short-lived.

Only by bringing everyone into this circle and increasing the number of friends as much as possible can we gather greater strength when dealing with enemies.

"It's pretty good, but I think this manuscript isn't as well-written as yours, Ernst."

Vina offered a simple assessment.

Holhaya, Hinterlea, Joyce, Lola, Jeston, and the others wanted to say something more, but after hearing Vina's comments, they nodded in agreement.

Ferdinand Ernst.

Ernst smiled somewhat awkwardly.

Him? His level is actually just average. After all, it is well known that Chinese civil servants are among the civil servants in the world with the lowest requirements for public speaking skills.

After all, speeches are essentially a form of baseless political incitement. Our usual practice is to hold small meetings for important matters and large meetings for minor matters, which essentially eliminates the need to mobilize the emotions of a large number of people. Even when a speech is necessary, it's mostly a routine matter, meant to get published. Therefore, entertainment value is generally not a consideration; we're not writing comedies.

In public, it's fine to say a few repetitive things. If someone asks for your opinion on something, ignore the question and just give a random reply. If they press further, say, "But actually, that's not the real issue," and then repeat what you just said.

When it comes time to actually do the work, they'll explain things clearly. If they don't, then you need to think it over carefully, because it will most likely involve something related to "Commissioner Smith."

Ernst had previously studied public speaking through movies and other means, and he was quite interested in it, which is why he spoke relatively well.

As for those amazing manuscripts.

Fourthly, Ernst can proudly say, "It's all thanks to the wisdom of our ancestors! This draft represents the combined efforts of an entire world! Can you withstand it?"

"The Shapeshifters have already agreed to the Star-Picking Project."

Liu Weina also reported back.

Ernst nodded.

"Most shapeshifters would agree. If it weren't for my identity, I'd actually love to go to space and see it for myself."

Ernst remarked from the bottom of his heart.

A man's journey should be to the stars and the sea; who doesn't love an adventure that gets their adrenaline pumping?

It's much more interesting than political negotiations that send your blood pressure soaring, isn't it?

Unfortunately, Ernst won't have that opportunity until the technology is fully mature and safety can be guaranteed.

For an ultimate long-lived being like Old Den, who has seen and tasted everything, nothing known on Terra would hold much appeal. Only the universe, the vast starry sky, would surely capture Ernst's attention.

After all, when this 6,000-meter-high false sky enveloped the entire planet Terra, the shapeshifter was probably just an ordinary slime.

"However, won't this make other countries unhappy?"

Horhayati said,

"For the first Star-Picking Project, we chose Mr. Balrog Safar to ascend the Tower of Babel. No one did the second, and for the third, we chose the Shapeshifter. Will the Terran nations have any objections?"

"A shapeshifter can simply change their identity."

Ernst Road,

"I had the lich bring this up for me. The shapeshifter definitely can't show up in his real identity. Fortunately, he doesn't seem to mind."

The shapeshifter's pursuit of the meaning of life raises philosophical questions, beyond which he cares nothing for fame or fortune. He's already very happy, even somewhat excited, that Ernst has provided him with this opportunity to witness the "unknown."

"Does the BOSS have any good names prepared?"

Holhaya stood behind Ernst, reached out and placed her hand on Ernst's shoulder, leaned down and asked curiously.

Ernst felt a little heavy on his shoulders. But he still answered solemnly, without looking away: "Yes."

"Gagarin."

"Gagalin?"

Lola raised an eyebrow.

"That sounds a bit like the name Ursus? Does it have any special meaning?"

"Well, to say there is, there is; to say there isn't, there isn't really."

Ernst gave an ambiguous answer, but it was clear that others didn't quite believe him.

Ernst could only say: [The following is a separate, unrelated sentence:] Lu

"I plan to name the first human to set foot in space Gagarin in the future chapter of Ers."

Jeston's eyes lit up immediately:

"Lord Ernst wants to do a crossover! What a brilliant idea! Such a small Easter egg, once seen, will bring a smile to the readers' faces! It can also create an immersive feeling as if you have really entered that other world without Originium!"

"Lord Ernst really knows how to handle things!"

Ernst smiled.

A knowing smile? An immersive experience?

In fact, he had already experienced these feelings when he uttered the name.

However, Jeston's analysis was not wrong.

Although Ernst did not experience that era, the good aspects of that time certainly had a brilliance worthy of the name "the era when humanity's stars shone brightly"!

Ernst had the shapeshifter adopt this name, which, in the eyes of the future Terrans, might have been a tribute to the shapeshifter's alias, "Gagarin." But only Ernst knew that he was paying homage to someone much more distant, to an era.

The group was fairly satisfied with the answer, and considering it a small, reasonable personal whim of Ernst's, they moved on to the next topic.

Vina then asked:

"Should we get a reply from Yan Kingdom?"

Ernst learned of the sudden invitation from the Yan Kingdom's True Dragon upon his return, but he had no clue what to do about it at the moment.

The most likely problem is that the Year Beast is about to explode, and it's asking for help. But what good is asking Ernst alone? Is Ernst going to slap the Year Beast twice?

However, on the other hand, things have indeed been a bit off in Yan Country lately.

The third batch of soldiers, who were supposed to be sent to Shelag according to the agreement, are still nowhere to be found. Even if the second brother [Wang], who defeated the Black Serpent, has other schemes and is unwilling to come, Yan Kingdom can't catch him, but what about the others?

At least, Master Chongyue wouldn't betray us, would he?

Ernst had a very good impression of him.

After a moment's thought, Ernst replied:

"I can agree, but it will be considered a land battle during the Yan Kingdom's New Year period. Let's arrange it after the New Year."

Vina nodded. Hinterlea asked, "..."

"why?"

Ernst actually wanted to make some preparations and, incidentally, find out about the situation in Yan Kingdom from Ling and the others. But when Hintelia asked him that question, Ernst also joked around and revealed a joke that only he could understand.

"That's the Yan Kingdom's New Year, I don't want special forces soldiers going on a trip."

Chapter 909 Abrahana: I've behaved, please let me go.

Shelag, Tukarim.

This is Abrahana's location—a place undetectable by any instrument.

Abrahana was furious.

In Londinium, she was betrayed by the Duke of Wellington!

She did indeed have an agreement with the Duke of Wellington that when the time was right, he would turn against her and demonstrate Tara's power to the Grand Dukes of Victoria. At that time, she would cooperate with Wellington to have the Tara flag raised in Deeppool, officially declaring Tara's independence!

But the Duke of Wellington's timing was a bit too "coincidental"!

She was still watching the ceremony aboard the Glory when the Duke of Wellington dared to open fire directly. This cannot be explained by the phrase "the opportunity was fleeting." It was clearly an attempt to sell her out! Deliberately putting her in a dangerous situation!

If Abrahana had reacted even a fraction slower or hesitated even a second, she wouldn't have made it out of the Glory!

However, that was nothing compared to the fact that she eventually ran away.

But immediately afterward, she was betrayed by her sister Raphsini!

After the Duke of Wellington, this old lion, let out his last roar, he collapsed. Whether his death was shocking or easy, the legacy he left behind, his "corpse," and his will must be inherited by someone!

Originally, the one who inherited the will of the 9th generation should undoubtedly be the one who loves Brana! (Part 3-5)

Duke Wellington had no other choice. Given his deep cooperation with Deeppool and the role Abrahina played in the Duchy of Wellington, it was almost a foregone conclusion that, with Wellington dead and Abrahina still alive, she would inherit Duke Wellington's retinue and establish herself as the Queen of Tara!

Who else could Wellington choose? His lieutenant? His incompetent collateral relatives? Or should he simply hand over the Duchy of Wellington to those grand dukes?

Abrahana had thought so too.

She was dumbfounded.

Because there is already a "Brauna".

Her stand-in, Deep Pool's "only" leader, the younger sister who, in her eyes, had grown a lot but was still soft and gentle, suddenly became the official leader!

Oh no, I've become a stand-in!

Admittedly, Abrahina has always planned to become an authoritarian emperor, suppress everything, and then hand over a stable Tara to her sister Lafshini to implement benevolent rule. However, the problem is that this is a plan, her future vision, and it doesn't mean she can accept Lafshini skipping over her and taking over everything!

Whatever you want, I can give it to you, but you can't take it from me!

But to be honest, whether or not she tries to seize it is no longer up to her; it's practically a done deal.

In such an awkward and dangerous situation, Abrahana made a decision.

She killed ten enemies and retreated to Rhodes Island!

She concluded that Ernst was the only person who could help her now!

Those dukes were stunned by Wellington's cannon fire. Once they came to their senses, they probably wanted to kill her and there was absolutely no way they would help her regain her rightful place.

As for the idea of ​​directly finding Raphsini and demanding that she return everything, that was utterly absurd. Raphsini had already taken matters into her own hands, and in such a short time, she had also managed to control Wellington's retinue. Abrahana simply refused to believe that Wellington hadn't made some kind of contingency plan!

Only Ernstwood has the resources; only he can turn the tide! ≈4、*

Come, treasure of the red dragon, use your talents to serve me! I will give you anything!

Then she was betrayed for the third time.

Ernst did have the ability to help her, but he had no intention of helping her at all.

Lavshine is such a good person; she's been by his side for so long. Ernst, even if he doesn't know her inside and out, is at least closer to her than Abrahina, right? So why did he lose his mind and go to help Abrahina? What was he thinking?

Abrahana was extremely confident, and that confidence ruined her. Now that she's come to Rhodes Island, she can't blame Ernst.

Now that you are here, don’t leave!

Then she was placed under house arrest and taken directly back to Shelag.

She had considered escaping, but who knew Ernst would go to such extremes!

Before returning to Sherag, she was guarded by elite operators from Rhodes Island. Those people were all incredibly strong, like monsters, making one wonder what Rhodes Island, this medical company, was all about! Once, she finally managed to escape her guards while using the restroom and fled into Rhodes Island's power plant. She was just about to grab a boiler worker to ask for directions when the Sarkaz boiler worker hit her on the head with a shovel. Before she could even react, she woke up to find herself back in jail for the second time.

Even a boiler operator is terrifying! From that moment on, she never considered escaping from Rhodes Island again.

When they returned, it was even more significant.

Ernst first sent a super tin man who called himself a "Battle Demon" named Safar. Please, Abrahana had never even heard of this race!

She was just about to defeat the fire demon and escape when she was knocked down by a fire tornado.

Even a monster as powerful as him cannot be defeated!

After Ling quickly made this judgment, Abrahana began to lie low. She was certain that a powerful being like the Flame Demon would not waste time watching her here indefinitely, and Ernst would definitely transfer him away!

Sure enough, a few days ago, Ernst really did transfer Safar away!