Chapter 252 Calvard's Democracy
Although the meeting was still unable to discuss a definite result in the end, looking at the thoughtful expressions of the nobles who left, Ryan and Angelica looked at each other and smiled at the same time.
When everyone else left, Ryan walked up to Vincent and shook his hand politely, "Thank you, finally the meeting went on as planned."
"Ha~" Vincent slid his long purple hair that covered his cheeks with a slutty look. "No need to thank you. As the guardian of the love of the NCO Academy, I just told you the truth."
Angelica slapped Vincent on the back carelessly, beating Vincent, who was still pretending to be handsome just now, staggering.
"Okay, don't pretend here. The number of times you failed to confess is not much better than Clow, right?"
"Well!"
Angelica's words obviously hit Vincent's pain, and the expression on his face that was originally at ease suddenly turned into frustration and complaint.
"Who do you think we second-grade boys are so embarrassed? You, a lily girl who wastes resources, go find a man to marry, and stop harming us anymore."
While the second-grade duo was playing, Ryan noticed Patrick, who was dazed in a corner of the venue.
Walking to Patrick and snapping his fingers, Ryan looked at the third young master of the Haynes family who suddenly woke up and asked, "Have you come back to your senses? Why haven't you left yet?"
Patrick stood up as if he was worried, "Well... let's go now."
Before leaving the house, he turned his head hesitantly and asked Ryan, "Instructor Reinhardt, do you think there is a possibility of losing in our noble alliance?"
"Um?"
Ryan looked at Patrick unexpectedly, then straightened his face and asked, "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"
"Of course it's the truth!"
Ryan shrugged and smiled bitterly, "The lies are that we have a winning rate of more than 80%. The truth is... You might as well investigate through your own channels. It may be difficult for you to believe it if I say it."
Regarding some of the secrets that the Kane family had discussed in the basement before, Mr. Kane and Ryan had not told other outsiders, including Angelica, that they were not aware of.
But at this time, the only daughter of Marquis Rogner heard something from Ryan's tone. She frowned and looked at Ryan and asked, "Reinhart, what do you mean? Could it be that your Kane family has some information we don't know?"
Ryan shook his head and said, "Don't ask, some of the contents involve the core secrets of the Kane family. I can only tell you that our winning rate is much lower than you think. Prime Minister Osborne is an absolute monster."
After saying this, Ryan quickly left the conference room, leaving the Tolz student trio looking at each other, their faces obviously very bad.
Although the Lenin Congress lasted for three days, Ryan did not intend to participate throughout the whole process. His goal was actually in the first day of the young noble meeting.
Although these young people did not agree to make changes on the spot, the spark of change had been planted in advance.
Now, just wait until the civil war situation develops in the direction they do not want, these young people and even the elders behind them will reflect again.
Looking at the clear weather over Vallahat, Ryan's heart was covered with clouds.
‘Although it was a bit late to make a decision at that time, it was better to make up for the failure than to make the mistake. The post-war aristocratic order was the top priority I considered.’
After the afternoon meeting, Duke Kane recruited Ryan to ask about the situation.
"Fortunately, although I was unable to achieve my goal on the spot, at least they had already considered it. It seems that the descendants of the great nobles who received elite education are indeed very talented."
Duke Kane nodded, "Don't treat the nobles of the empire as the second generation ancestors of the consortiums you see in the Republic. There are fundamental differences in the education and customs they receive."
Duke Kane scoffed at the so-called democracy of the Kalwad Republic. "Democracy? It is just used to deceive ordinary civilians from the lower classes who don't know the truth. In fact, there are always so many families who run for president. Can this be considered democracy?"
"The Republic does not have any nobles and royal families, but the directors of their large consortiums are more domineering than nobles in their conduct, and are also famously lazy in their education of their offspring."
"It is called working hard for the company and the family, but in fact it is just to satisfy one's desire for power."
"There is also a unique way of protest in the Republic called demonstrations. Will the president actually care about this kind of parade?"
"snort!"
Duke Kane snorted with his nose, "At least I don't think that old fox Rocksmith would take the march initiated by opposition and nationalists seriously."
"Didn't he still do his own way to introduce large numbers of Eastern immigrants? Protest? What's the use? So... what's the point of such false so-called democracy?"
Ryan shrugged, it seemed that his father had a lot of resentment towards the proposal of some of the reformists to imitate the democratic system of the Republic.
But... although Duke Kane's evaluation is a bit biased, it undoubtedly all say that it has problems under the superficial democracy of the Republic.
The Kalwad Republic has indeed broken away from the feudal system and entered the capital system, but this may not be a good thing.
The exploitation of workers under large consortiums by capitalists is no better than the aristocrats to exploit civilians. Working overtime without pay is a normal state in the Republic. In the past decade, when the two countries have been quarreling, they have often exposed each other in this regard.
However, what my father said was more correct. The education of the children of the imperial aristocrats was indeed more stringent than that of the second generation ancestors of the consortium.
In fact, not only the Republic has a consortium, but also the Empire. Ryan had heard Miltio mention that the son of the president of the Imperial Capital Bank was an arrogant and domineering second-generation ancestor.
There is no doubt... the president and his son are both civilians. This kind of unhealthy behavior of the second generation ancestor has attracted some attention and discussion in the upper level of the Imperial Capital Hall.
However, the president seemed to have no intention of discipline his son at all, and still let him go all day long to chase his dog.
The House of Lords, controlled by the aristocratic faction, regarded him as a material to criticize the reformists, and for a while, no one paid attention to the bad impact of the behavior of the second generation ancestor itself.
"Okay, let's talk about this first."
Duke Kane controlled his emotions and said tiredly, "Today, dealing with Helmut's nonsense has wasted a lot of my energy. You can go back to Haidu first."
"You must pay close attention to the plan of Closbell. It is related to the fuse of the imperial civil war. In addition... don't let my little granddaughter be hurt by the Kurois family, otherwise..."
A cold light flashed in Kane's eyes, "I will definitely let this earth mouse family, who has been hiding in the dark for thousands of years, know the true strength of the Kane family."
"Yes~" Ryan waved his hand funnyly, "Father, you have completely become a silly grandfather who is controlled by granddaughter. Qiya's charm is indeed a killer of both men, women, young and old."
"snort!"
Duke Kane looked at Ryan with his hands folded and said, "That's because you didn't bring me a real grandchildren back soon... What happened to you and Miss Ryan Folt?"
"Forehead……"
Ryan's lips twitched, and he hurriedly said goodbye to his father, and he slipped into the door with oil under his feet, "I'll go to rest first, I'll return tomorrow morning. Qiya will cry for too long after leaving me. Father, come on, don't be led by Elbarea's rhythm in a skew."
Chapter completed!