War is a world where people's desires are intertwined and a point of contention for interests.
Everyone hopes to get something from the war, to prove something, to give up something——
War is only a means from beginning to end, not a result.
When the interests of many people must be achieved through war, then the outbreak of war is inevitable.
Among them, many people represent not only the giants of the world, but also every ordinary ordinary person.
Therefore, if you want to provoke a war, you must interweave the interests of the vast majority of ordinary people into it.
You have to make them fear, make them worry, make them angry, let them find a source of faith, and let them taste the benefits that war can bring——
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Button——
"Please come in——"
At the South American forward base, the door slowly opened.
A man with a slicked back hair appeared and was sitting on the sofa with food.
The man has long black hair and wheat-colored skin.
"Hey, welcome!"
Edward leaned on the sofa and smiled at the two people who came in: "You're welcome, just treat this place as your own home."
The two people who had just entered were surprised by Edward's enthusiasm.
"Please sit down, please. Do you want something to eat?" Edward is a very familiar person with an extremely cheerful personality.
People with social angst syndrome for short.
"Then, thank you."
Bernadette Leroux recovered from her brief astonishment, placed her satchel on the sofa beside her, sat down, and took out pen and paper from it to start the interview.
At the same time, Claire and others also began to install cameras and lights.
"thank you."
Jace Ribble scratched his head and sat on the other side of the sofa opposite Edward.
"But then again, you two-"
Edward said, pointing at the two of them, and said, "What a delicate and dignified young lady and a sloppy young man."
Jess Ribble drove his MS across the mountains of South America alone for the interview, so he basically had no rest along the way.
In addition, I met Bernadette Leroux when I came here, so I followed her up in a hurry, which was indeed a bit sloppy.
"No, I'm sorry, haha." Jace Ribble scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.
"it's okay no problem."
Edward waved his hand after hearing this and said, "It's not good for women to be sloppy, but for men, whether you are sloppy or dignified, I can accept it."
After saying that, he reached out and lifted his collar and said: "After all, I don't have the right to call others sloppy,"
Because he had just been withdrawn from the front line, he was now covered in stinky sweat.
"Because of time constraints, why don't you two do the interview together." Edward said and threw the trash in his hand into the trash pocket not far away.
"So, then I'll start asking -"
Bernadette Leroux opened her notebook as she spoke and asked: "Mr. Edward, what do you think of this strategic deployment of the United Earth—"
At the same time, I started preparing to record information.
the other side--
Noel stood up and left the warehouse.
"Hey, will you help me get Cruze, my good friend?"
Kennav sat on the supply box and shouted towards Noel's back.
"I'll try my best." Noel waved his hand and left as he spoke.
Kill Kruse, he really wanted to kill him if he could.
"It seems like he's not so happy."
Alyssa dragged the body aside at some point and came over with a tissue to wipe the blood in her hands.
"It doesn't matter. I didn't think he could really help me kill that guy. In other words, if Cruze really died that easily, then he wouldn't be Cruze."
Kennav took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, saying, "Although I hate that guy, he is really powerful."
"Then why did you talk so much just now?"
Alyssa didn't quite understand Kennaf's intentions.
"call--"
Kennav blew out a puff of smoke and said, "I'm not a crazed lunatic."
"Huh?" Alyssa was stunned.
"That guy is so difficult to control. Although I don't want to admit it, the world he sees in his eyes is wider and deeper than what I see."
The conversation with Kruse gave Kennoff a sense of frustration for the first time.
What that guy saw was more profound than what he saw.
Maybe it's because of the different purposes the two of them seek.
He wants to provoke a war, but he must control the war so that the outbreak of the war is within the controllable range, at least not beyond his own capabilities.
And that guy Cruze plans to provoke the war to the greatest extent and then let it go.
Both have the same starting point, but their ultimate goals are completely different.
"What on earth are you talking about?" Alyssa was a little confused and didn't know what Kennoff was doing.
"In short, Kruse, me, Matisse, logos, our original intention is the same."
Kennaff threw away the half-smoked cigarette as he spoke and explained: "We all provoked the war for our own interests and pursuits, but except for Kruse, all three of us just hope to gain our own interests through the war. "
"For us, war is just a means to a destination, but for Kruse, war is the end result of all plans. In his eyes, after the war, everything in the world is nothingness."
"What does this have to do with Noel Cassia?" Alyssa still didn't quite understand.
"Noel Cassia is one of the few people who could actually kill Cruze," Kennaff replied.
"Speak humanly!" Alyssa was completely confused.
"Don't you realize that Kruse's situation is very similar to Noel's?" Kennaff asked.
"Then what?"
"Then you can shut up@!"
After speaking, Kennaff stood up and left directly. In fact, his own thoughts were a little confused.
He was supposed to be the one who planned and controlled everything, but now all his actions have inexplicably become someone else's wedding dress.
It was as if he was the one being controlled by the other party. It was obvious that both parties were getting what they wanted, but the guy who jumped in midway, Kruse, somehow took the initiative.
Although both sides got what they wanted, the feeling of being crushed in all aspects including intelligence, vision, ideas, actions, etc. made him almost crazy.
I was obviously the one who had the upper hand, so why did he end up doing better than me?
Am I really as petty as he said?
Compared with that guy's idea, I do seem to be a bit petty...
"Bullshit! I'm not a heartless lunatic!"
Kennaff quickly put this idea aside. What does it mean to be petty?
What should I do if the world is destroyed?
In a war of that level, even my small body is not big enough to be slapped by all the forces.
Let’s not mention Kennaf’s inner situation for now.
After leaving the warehouse, Noel boarded the Covenant Gundam directly and walked toward the jungle.
Although Kennaff's behavior was extremely abnormal, he also knew at least some information.
1: The guy Durandal used his existence to engage in a wave of py transactions. The purpose can be understood to be to enhance the strength of the plant. At least at this stage, Durandal will increase the combat power of the plant at all costs.
2: Kruse is indeed still alive and has messed with Kennaff, but we just don’t know what happened between them.
3: In the battle that breaks out later, people from East Asia and Eurasia may participate.
My role in it is to become the test subject of the first-generation combat auxiliary system. At the same time, different test results will lead to different strategic deployments.
Based on the currently known intelligence analysis, the way you can maximize your benefits is - don't know.
Noel really didn't know whether he was showing weakness or strength.
Just because there are too many people involved, Durandal, Kennaff, Kruse, Mattis, Atlantic Federation, East Asia, Eurasia, logos...
With so many people involved, Noel can no longer tell what the best solution is for him.
so--
Turn over the table!
Anyway, the expansion plan must continue to be implemented, and that is enough. As for the interests of other people, do they have anything to do with me?
It doesn't matter!
Just ensure your own interests!
So, flip the table, and then re-deal the cards.
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