C2001 Early morning in Port Said (1/2)

No matter how long the night was, there would still be a time when Xiao Letian would be painting a picture of the future world to his direct line of descendants. It was as if a corner of the curtain of time had been lifted and Bing Tai and the others couldn't help but be stupefied.

That night, Xiao Letian boldly prophesied the future changes in the country's government. He showed the audience a grand scene of a capital surge.

In the future world, the relationship between countries would become abnormally complicated. The principle of Middle Age being neither black nor white was completely abandoned.

Perhaps the two countries were at war, but at the same time, the underground capital concealed the identity of the owners and chose to join forces.

Perhaps the world will be divided into different camps, but no one can prevent transnational corporations from expanding their wealth space in the face of hatred and conflict.

There would even be a day when a multinational would have a moderate power, and a single company would be able to fight a war of no small magnitude on its own.

Moreover, the capital would form a borderless organization, gathering elites around the world. In the dark underground world, in a corner that was not well-known to the public, it would take control of the world from the shadows.

Everything was possible. Countless crowns fell to the ground. The kingdoms of the Middle Ages were collapsing, and the colonization was taking place in all directions!

Capitalist democracies will abandon their monarchs and retain only their constitutions and parliaments. The feudal system will then be completely swept into the trash.

All of this was because of the power of capital. In this era, there were not many people who studied capital together with politics.

Xiao Letian was one, and another real god was currently living in London during his impoverished years of exile.

While talking, Xiao Letian suddenly became silent, and no one in the room dared to ask him, because they could all see the loneliness and confusion in Xiao Letian's eyes, and they were all conflicted.

He looked out the porthole to the west, his mouth muttering, ”Want to see him?” What on earth could I say to him? ”So what if you see it?”

No one knew who Xiao Letian was talking about, but everyone knew that once the leader's eyes sunk into such a blurry state, then please do not disturb him anymore. That was his own spiritual world.

He did not sleep the entire night. When the light of dawn shone from the east, the latest news came from the Port Said. After five hours of arduous negotiations, the British Major General Jie Sen finally gave the order to withdraw his troops.

Thanks to the good fortune of the Chinese, Britain also received a statement of apology. After all, some British soldiers had been accidentally injured during the artillery barrage.

Although he had the apology and declaration in his hands, Jie Sen's request to pay for the debt and to garrison troops was flatly rejected by the Counsellor. In La Ku's heart, it was not a problem to give in to the Chinese people, because the French Emperor would sooner or later give way to take care of this bastard Xiao Letian.

With the France's powerful strength, as long as they could solve the Prussian crisis, they could eliminate the Chinese race any minute. Today, everything that Xiao Letian had eaten would be spat out a hundred times more.

But not the British. These greedy people who occupy the British Isles are too difficult to deal with. If you give them a stitch, it won't take long to tear you apart.

Now they speak of canal security, and tomorrow they will say that the governor of Egypt is disrespectful to the queen, and then they will dare to invade Egypt.