Blue-painted steamed cars are driving on the road, and more and more steamed cars are passing by. The smell of fireworks from burning coal floats outside the windows where the curtains are pulled.

The handsome man in the car wrinkled his nose. Even though he was already very familiar with this smell, he still felt that occasionally smelling horse manure on the road was better than the smell of coal smoke on the street.

The man sighed, "There are more and more steaming cars in York City."

The woman in the white long dress in the seat opposite played with the small objects in her hand and said, "Then you should be happy, they all use the steel provided by your house."

The man pulled up the car window, "Our West Chamber of Commerce just drank soup, and it was Baptist who made a lot of money. Just like railways and telegrams, we locals took on most of the capital investment, provided skilled workers, and handled all kinds of troubles, but when the profits were opened in the future, Baptist would take away."

"Crack, crack, crack..."

The woman stuffed the shiny brass gadget in her hand into a small disc. There were six round holes in the disc, and everything was quickly stuffed into it.

"My brother is looking forward to the opening of the railway."

The man buried his body in the sofa hard, which made him feel much more comfortable. He smiled and said, "Last week, Newland Railway Company held its first major shareholder meeting. If your brother knew who participated, he would probably not be so beautiful."

"No matter how hard the railway company does, it's just a business, and what kind of flowers can it make." The woman held the metal object with a carved ivory handle in her hand and slowly lifted it up. A black metal tube was installed on the handle, aiming at the man opposite.

The man was shocked, his body shrank down, slid down from his seat, knelt onto the ground, thrust his waist, and held his hands up, pushing his hand into the air.

"Bang!"

The explosion sounded, and choking white smoke filled the car. The steamer driver who didn't know what was going on not only did not dare to stop, but instead hung up the gears to increase the speed of the vehicle to the highest level.

"Ahem! Vanessa, give me the gun quickly! It's too dangerous! You can't point the gun at someone. If it gets fire, it will really kill people." The man said loudly.

"Greforth! Why did you suddenly grab my hand? If you don't touch me, how could you get angry?" The woman was also quite angry. She had just gotten this new thing in her hand. How could she blame her if something happened?

It's all his fault!

A ray of light leaked from the roof of the car and shone in the white mist, and the fine particles in the mist floated up and down.

Grayfos West finally snatched the exquisite pistol from Vanessa Cusmann, checked it, and found that it was not damaged, and then said, "The design of this thing is still flawed. I want to modify it and add a switch to avoid fire. By the way, I mean, let you remind Mayor Hoffa that the largest common interest group has been created in the city hall. Although many members of the council have shares in the railway company, it is strange that none of the council members who have close ties with the mayor appeared in the railway company's major shareholder meeting. I can be in it, probably no one knows the relationship between us."

Vanessa was a little angry at Graves' arrogant snatching the pistol from her hand, and said angrily: "Why can't our relationship be made public? Do you have to wait for your sister to come back?"

Miss, I just said so much, have you listened to it? Why are you just struggling with these trivial matters?

Sister, come back soon!

...

The sister who made Graffus care about was standing on the podium, holding a short rod made of lime in her hand, and not writing and talking on a black wooden board.

There were more than forty people in the audience, each of whom was sitting cross-legged, listening carefully to Marianne's speech.

"I have basically made it clear about the issue of population and food consumption. The conclusion is what I said at the beginning. As long as ten years are spent, everyone will start to starve. In less than two years after they start to starve, the chaos will begin. Until half of the people die, the chaos will not subside."

Mr. Bai in the front row raised his hand, and Marian hesitated for a moment, but nodded.

So Mr. Bai said: "Can't you fill your stomach by smuggling food and fishing?"

Marian waved his hand, "The population will continue to increase. If there are no major disasters and wars, it will increase by two to three percent every year, and 20% will increase in the population in ten years. In the past, these populations will not increase so suddenly. Just use more source stones to exchange for some food. We will last for a few more years until the natural disaster breaks out and the population will naturally be eliminated, and then we will return to the balance point. However, without food trade, smuggling will definitely be cut off by the Western Episode Empire, and the harvest of fishing is not stable. The annual increase in population will not be guaranteed by the food trade, and it will immediately be feedback, which will put pressure on the entire country."

Hei Ye took the time to speak, "Don't worry about when the crisis will break out. Everyone knows that the current situation will definitely not last. I think the most important thing for us is whether to colonize the New World."

“It takes more land to feed us.”

"They attacked us first. They had only had a truce for a thousand years..."

"There are 300,000 extraordinary warriors in the Kingdom of God!"

"God also needs more believers to let the glory of God of Light shine on the Western continent."

...

...

The hall was chirping, and the Hei Ye aroused everyone's emotions. At first glance, the majority of those who advocated colonization accounted for the vast majority. Even Bai Ye and others who did not express their opinions did not express their opinions.

Fat Ju struggled out of Lily's arms and ran out of the convention hall.

Although Marian on the stage saw Pang Ju leave, she didn't know what to say, and she couldn't step down.

Hei Ye also noticed Fat Ju's departure, thought for a while, stood up and said loudly, "It's been a few hours of discussion, let's take a break."

Turning around, he winked at Master Bai and Jacques, and the three of them walked out of the hall together.

Fatty Ju squatted on a stone beast statue, drooped her head on the beast's head, stretched out her limbs naturally, closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. She was surrounded by three people, without opening her eyes.

"My Emperor..." Hei Shuo just spoke.

"Shh... don't talk..." He was immediately interrupted by Fatty Ju.

After two minutes of silence, Jacques spoke, "Hei, since you have planned to colonize the New World long ago, can you tell me about your plans?"
Chapter completed!