My Iron Suit

Chapter 450 Strange Oil Painting!

The silver swords that were held high exuded an incomparably strong killing aura, which made people feel chills.

This painting is obviously from everyone's hands, and every detail in the picture is extremely vivid, and the air of fighting and fighting is blowing.

However, the man couldn't help but wonder, how could these apparently powerful knights directly attack the closed castle gate. This is simply suicide. No matter how powerful the knights are, they cannot directly break through the extremely thick castle gate.

The man's eyes could not help but fall on the black-robed knight who was leading the charge.

The others are all dressed in silver armor, only he is wearing a distinctive black bottom and silver bordered noble robe, but his head and limbs also seem to be covered by a layer of black armor, reflecting in the sunlight. Dark metallic luster.

What a strange knight!

The long sword held high in his hand is also more slender than those of other knights. Although it is not gorgeous, it has a quaint atmosphere of the king.

This obviously extraordinary black-robed knight held up the long sword in his hand, and his crotch was much taller than other warhorses. The black warhorse was draped in silver-black armor, and its slender and powerful hooves moved, leading the knights behind him by a big margin. Cut, and rushed towards the castle gate.

In the artist's pen, what the black robe knights and the entire knights reveal is not tragic and tragic, but sharp and sure to win!

The black robe knight has an unstoppable and powerful aura. It seems that as long as the long sword held high in his hand falls, he can split the city gate with one sword and lead the knights behind him to rush into the castle!

And the whole oil painting is really incomparable, it seems that it is not the artist's imagination, but what really happened.

It all sounds long, but it's actually just a flash of thought, and only a few seconds have passed since the man opened the door and entered the room.

The man who was attracted by this very real but very weird oil painting quickly remembered his purpose, quickly put down his doubts, calmed his mind, and looked under the oil painting, sitting behind a solid wood desk. young people.

The man who was over forty years old did not feel slighted because of Chen Mo's youth, but bowed to Chen Mo very respectfully and solemnly, and said respectfully.

"Sir, it's an honor to have your reception!"

Looking at the man's performance, Chen Mo was quite satisfied, nodded lightly, and said slowly.

"sit down!"

"Thank you, sir!"

After the man bent down to thank him again, he walked to the chair in front of the desk and sat down.

"How's the situation on the Republican side?"

Chen Mo was the first to speak and asked casually.

"Sir, after two years of development, the strength of our Republican Party is no less than that of the Democratic Party, and we have gained a firm foothold in Congress."

Chen Mo felt the restlessness in the other party's heart, and then contacted the current political situation in the United States. He quickly understood his purpose this time.

"So, you want to compete with the Democrats for the presidency this time?"

Although Chen Mo's words contained doubts, his tone was definitely incomparable.

Seeing Chen Mo's words revealing what he was thinking, the man was surprised, but nodded and said.

"Yes, sir! We are now fully capable of taking on the Democrats!"

Looking at the tall and thin man with a confident face in front of him, Chen Mo gently shook his head.

"Lincoln, do you say slavery can be abolished peacefully?"

That's right, the tall and thin man sitting in Chen Mo's study at this time is the leader of the newly formed Republican Party, the spokesperson of Chen Mo, and also the greatest future president of the United States, Abraham Lincoln!

Hearing Chen Mo's question, Lincoln answered directly without any hesitation.

"Of course not. You once said that slavery is the economic foundation for the survival of the southern plantations, and those southern slave owners cannot give up their fundamental interests!"

Chen Mo nodded lightly, this was a fact he had already clearly conveyed to them,

It has long been accepted by everyone, and no one in today's Republican Party no longer wants to solve the problem of slavery peacefully.

"So do you think that the people of the country are now ready for war?"

Chen Mo raised his head to look into Lincoln's eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"This?"

Lincoln's original confidence was stopped by Chen Mo's words. Under the torture of Chen Mo's sharp eyes, he suddenly began to doubt whether his original idea was correct.

Moreover, he didn't look at Chen Mo carefully when he respected him before. At this time, when he met Chen Mo's gaze, Lincoln suddenly realized that the young big capitalist sitting in front of him actually had a pair of incomparable depths, as if he could read people's hearts, and contained infinite wisdom. of dark eyes.

Under the gaze of these eyes, Lincoln only felt that all his thoughts seemed to be invisible, no wonder he was able to speak his mind.

After finally breaking free from Chen Mo's eyes, Lincoln listened to Chen Mo continue.

"We do now have a firm foothold in Congress and truly represent the interests of northern business owners and western farmers and ranchers, but the votes are in the hands of all citizens!"

Chen Mo's words shocked Abraham Lincoln's eyes.

"Our attitude towards slavery has always been very firm resistance. If people in our party are successfully elected, they will inevitably take tough measures on the issue of slavery, and the Civil War may break out at any time."

"This is not what ordinary people want to see!"

Before Lincoln could speak, Chen Mo added another sentence.

"At least not now!"

Having said that, Chen Mo paused for a while, glanced at Lincoln with a thoughtful face, and continued.

"The Democratic Party's campaign platform has been released. They promised people from all walks of life to maintain economic prosperity and order and stability, called for the unity of the North and the South to maintain the unity of the country, and repeatedly stressed that a Republican victory would mean the disintegration of the Union."

"Do you think the Republican Party with a radical anti-slavery platform can win?"

After listening to Chen Mo's words, Abraham Lincoln's expression turned solemn. He raised his head to look at Chen Mo and asked in a heavy voice.

"Sir, is our program wrong?"

Chen Mo shook his head slightly.

"Our program is not wrong, but the timing is wrong. The domestic situation is not yet fully mature, the harm of slavery has not been deeply recognized by the majority of civilians, and the people are not ready for war."

"It's like a pustule on your body, don't rush to puncture it before it fully swells, wait patiently, and when the time is fully ripe, it will naturally burst, and all the bad things will be discharged! "

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