Chapter 579: Twelve. Conference, dance (9)

A sentence can be described in different ways.
Civilized people will say "the person who knows the current affairs is Junjie", rude people will say "believe it or not, I will do you", and straightforward people will say "be good, give sugar. Cheap, palm".
Roland used as gentle a statement as possible, but for Diana, the expression itself was extremely profane.
"enough."
Diana looked straight at Roland, her face cold.
"Do you want to say that your company is the master of the trend of the times?"
"I can't assert this kind of thing. I only say what I know. It's up to you to judge and choose."
"This is sophistry to shirk responsibility."
"Miss Diana, please listen to me—"
Strongly enduring the urge to nod and approve of her, and the aversion to his role, Roland lowered his eyes.
"In order to promote the naval arms control agreement and persuade the stalemate countries, Her Royal Highness is about to get up and go to Rudes."
The joyful glance passed, and Diana, who had remained elegant for the next moment, became menacing.
"What a joyous news, Mr. Roland."
Don’t look at me like that, I also don’t like to play this role-
Swallowing this grievance in his stomach, Roland continued to speak generally without hindrance.
"Everyone is expecting peace. This is a collective, the trend of the entire human camp and the will of the Holy See."
"...!!!"
With a twitch in the corner of her mouth, Diana seemed to want to say something, and finally closed her eyes and leaned on the chair.
The Holy See expects peace. She knew about this long ago, leading to injuries and being rescued by Roland. It is also to prevent the peace talks from being destroyed and to perform the task of tracking Salome. In order to prevent the human camp from getting into a civil war, the Holy See is willing to pay any price for this, including letting the sister leave the Holy Capital and suppressing the forces that hold their interests and are unwilling to give in. What Roland said is undoubtedly fact. As a member of the Holy See, Diana knows how to deal with difficult affairs. What should I do next.
Position decides action, which has always been the case.
"It turns out that Mr. Roland came to tell me the trend."
"Ah... yes, sorry."
Rubbing his hands back and forth, Roland showed a depressed expression, forcing the female to submit to the self-disgust and emptiness that chilled his chest.
This is a devilish way of doing things. No matter what the justification is, it will not change this. With justice and justice. To bend the ideas of others, this is exactly what he hates the most... Li Lin's approach.
Then you have to choose to be alone and watch the world fall into war. Seeing the corpses everywhere, and then confessing to the undead that they had a chance to stop the war, but did nothing because of moral cleanliness?
Li Lin explained the task. The rebuttal met with his rejection was still in my ears, and it felt more bitter than at that time. Roland raised his head again and looked at Diana.
This is his responsibility and his sin, and he has the responsibility and obligation to continue.
"Please believe me. Believe in our goodwill towards peace."
"Good faith? Is your company?"
After the slightest facial sarcasm pierced into my heart, I used coffee to throat emotively. Roland replied:
"Everything started out with goodwill in the first place. The missionary trail of the church, the company made a profit, and the parents passed the land to their children-all based on goodwill."
"You just act with your own selfish intentions, in order to eliminate competitors, design framed. In order to monopolize the market, collude with officials -"
"But someone was rescued as a result."
Cut off the accusation, Roland put down the coffee cup.
"Because of the presence, Charlemagne's economic situation has tended to improve, because the middle class nobility has been hit, and the taxation power has been unified. In the past, the phenomenon that 17 taxes will be drawn from one village to another has been curbed. Commercial activities tend to be curbed. Yu is active, the market is driven, and the unemployment rate is reduced. The number of deaths from starvation and sickness is the smallest period in history."
The detailed figures made Diana choked, completely different from the theological debates cited in the Canons. Based on data, statistics, charts, and reports, the materialist dialectical thinking without any emotional intervention was that she had never encountered Visited opponents.
"This is really the right opinion."
With a bitter smile, Diana sipped out the cold coffee.
"Can managing market, controlling public opinion, and managing people's hearts be regarded as goodwill?"
"In terms of results and purpose, it is so."
Putting on a cheeky adult mask, Roland almost broke his face and escaped from Diana's sight.
Although Li Lin and Brun Hill did not mention it, Roland knew that behind the recent series of disputes was the shadow of a consortium. While controlling the lifeline of the human economy, the elf camp also learned to control even the war and be intermittently managed. Sexual warfare promotes the operation of the economic gear, which in turn drives changes in the political landscape, brewing the next round of disputes, and manipulating public opinion to detonate a new cycle at the right time...
War-economy-politics, like the endless waltz, circulates continuously. Under this gray social system, can we breed what we call goodwill? Even if there is goodwill in it, it is only one-sided to the elf camp.
After breaking off these thoughts that made him feel stagnant, Roland held his hands together and pressed again:
"I repeat, the world needs peace. This is not only the opinion of the company and the church, but also the wish of most people, including me. Whether or not peace can be achieved now is between Miss Diana's thoughts."
"Really... tough enough."
Even if she had given up her plans to resist, Diana couldn't help but ridicule.
"I already understand the "goodwill" of your company. I have everything to say and do. Before my sister... Her Royal Highness came to Rudes, I will appear in a state of healing in public. "
There are no other options at all. Use the "have to do so" rhetoric to block further thinking and immerse yourself in burnout and chill. Roland's slightly hesitant words came from her ears.
"There is one more thing ~EbookFREE.me~ I would like to ask the church...specifically, Her Royal Highness, is there any grip on it?"
"Am I not? Is your company not enough?"
Yan Ran smirked out a hole from Roland's heart, biting his lower lip tightly, and the purple pupil reflected the nun's clenched fists.
Is this something you should do? In the face of Diana who almost spoke the question out, it was different from the previous hard tone.
"Someone intends to use the church's to hinder the disarmament agreement. According to our judgment, their goal is mostly Her Royal Highness. Please recall carefully, Your Royal Highness, your sister, is there anything..."
"It's not too early, Mr. Roland. It's not what a polite and educated man should do late at night to listen to women. I'm very tired. In order to recover as soon as possible, I need enough sleep. Please go back."
Unable to endure any more, the accumulated emotions broke out. In the face of the cold eviction order, Roland looked at Diana, who had passed her face for a few seconds. After getting up and saluting, he took Katsius out of the balcony, leaving only the ring to hug the double The arm trembles and the weeping girl is replaced by the evening breeze. (To be continued...)