Chapter 444 – The Advantage is Mine

“The advantage is mine!” This is the intuitive thought in Alan Wilson’s heart, but immediately felt inauspicious, but the mood is still good, the more the Crown Prince and his wife are loved, the higher the chances of staying in Newfoundland, it is definitely right.

This role is absolutely Airdrie or Churchill can be replaced, if it is Airdrie Prime Minister to come to Newfoundland will say what? That Britain has established a welfare society? Isn’t that too obvious a reflection of the buyout sentiment?

What if it had been Churchill? Talking about the sacrifices Newfoundland made in both world wars? Crown Princess Elizabeth has just talked about refurbishing public cemeteries! Besides, you don’t look at the image of the two old men, Churchill, the famous House of Commons spewer, living as a bulldog.

The current great Prime Minister, Adderley, with a forehead brighter than a light bulb, how does he compare to the youthful and beautiful Honorable Crown Prince.

“My dear, I have a suggestion, the land in Newfoundland will certainly be valuable in the future, and can even drive the aristocracy to buy land and inject capital into Newfoundland, in fact, I know in my heart that although our country is not optimistic about its finances, it does not mean that certain classes are poor.” On the streets of St. John’s, Alan Wilson walked slowly with his fiancée, occasionally gesturing at citizens who greeted him.

Britain’s economy has been up and down since the war, so the reigning biggest investor for decades? Where did the money come from? Just because the country’s finances are in trouble doesn’t mean the British don’t have money.

Pamela Mountbatten was silent still listening to her fiancé’s analysis, “The lumber processing industry alone, with Newfoundland’s population, can completely replace the profits of the fishing industry, you should not be surprised, Newfoundland, after all, has not been developed much, and such a large island does not have minerals? There is no shortage of minerals in either the United States or Canada, and while Newfoundland can’t be compared to those two places, it won’t be at all.”

“With such a small population as Newfoundland, there is no need to develop a lot of industries, as long as the control does not carry out destructive development, it is completely possible for the local residents to live leisurely for hundreds of years.”

“I already owe a lot of money!” Pamela Mountbatten said somewhat pathetically, “I owe twenty dukes and forty-six earldomes over one hundred and twenty thousand pounds. There’s no money left to start Hawksin Manor, and I can’t sell your hard-earned money in British India.”

“Why not? You’re perfectly capable of selling the gold, and besides, aren’t there dollars in the chest?” Alan Wilson stated that he had no problem with it, as long as his fiancée was happy, “In fact, when it comes down to it, if there is no royal family, what is the need for the nobility to exist, this duke and that duke, is there any difference between that and a commoner?”

“I know, you’re one of us.” Pamela Mountbatten, with a face of adoration, whispered, “What’s next?”

“This is no more street chit-chat, go back first.” Allen Wilson let Pamela Mountbatten put her arm around herself and had a parallel horizontal movement, matching quite well.

The Crown Prince and his wife had other trips, but there were still military intelligence agents present at the Governor’s residence, Princess Margaret had made a very big discovery, and was in the middle of a surprise when Alan Wilson had pushed the door and brought Pamela Mountbatten in for a rest, and the door to the room was closed, and Margaret hadn’t yet gone out to self-congratulate on her new discovery, when Alan Wilson’s voice had already rung out, “The next stage is of course to do the public opinion guidance, leading to the emergence of the result we want.”

“Lead how?” This had touched on Pamela Mountbatten’s intellectual blind spot, of which she had no reserve.

“Now suppose you are a resident of Newfoundland and I ask you a few questions.” Alan Wilson took off his jacket and, seeing that his fiancée was ready, asked, “Do you wish to surrender ownership of the Newfoundland fishery?”

“Uh, of course not!” Pamela Mountbatten flinched for a moment, then gave her answer.

“Do you wish it or not? Someone else to assign an official to run everything in Newfoundland?” Alan Wilson said with a raised eyebrow.

“Wish? Uh, no hope, why can’t we just let the locals run themselves?” Pamela Mountbatten hesitated at the question, considering the fact that Allen Wilson was now the local administrator, but then changed her answer when she thought about the fact that this was her fiancé and no one else’s.

Ellen Wilson nodded again and followed up with a third question, “So should it be merged with Canada?”

“Of course not!” Pamela Mountbatten, after answering late, fell into deep thought and spoke, “Induced question.”

“Of course that’s right, now I’ll prepare three more questions.” Alan Wilson coughed softly and said, “As it is well known that we in Newfoundland do not have a population large enough to protect such a bountiful fishery, shouldn’t we be looking for a protector of a transcendent position?”

“I suppose so, yes.” Pamela Mountbatten was noticeably more serious this time.

“Is the honorable Crown Prince and his wife a trustworthy monarch?” Alan Wilson asked with a crooked head.

Seeing that Pamela Mountbatten answered dryly, he asked a third question directly, “Then should Newfoundland demand maintenance from the Royal Navy in the state of a royal domain?”

“You’re so bad!” Pamela Mountbatten jumped straight up and hugged the man.

“Have you gained weight lately?” Giving his fiancée a kiss on the cheek, Alan Wilson asked with a smile.

“Nonsense, not at all. No, you get fat where you’re supposed to” Pamela Mountbatten rode on Allen Wilson’s waist and kept rocking.

The ignored Princess Margaret narrowed her eyes slightly, still holding the large bra in her hand, and decided to keep the evidence for now, and when the time came, she would confront this hypocrite on a more appropriate occasion.

The war on the subcontinent has a tendency to expand, as well as the outbreak of war in Palestine, is the most recent United Nations most worried about things, the situation in the early stages of the war, the Arab countries in a very favorable position, the Israeli army retreating.

The generals of the Israeli army exclaimed that the Israeli army could not withstand the attack of the armies of the Arab countries, and that the whole army was on the verge of collapse.

Alan Wilson has been through the Persian Gulf Commissioner, re-contacted the Arab countries involved in the war, promised the United Nations cease-fire resolution wasted the time that Britain has bought out, it is not too late to carry out a national mobilization, or with the passage of time, Israel through the United States and the Soviet Union’s support will be more and more powerful.

“My old boss, Sir Barron, I wonder how things are going on the ground? Your last telegram stirring up anti-American and anti-Soviet public opinion brought back memories of the glory days in British India. In fact, as long as we get the US and the USSR to support Israel unabashedly, it’s no loss for Britain.”

Far away in Aden, Sir Barron received another Allen Wilson shushing, holding his forehead face helpless, about Allen Wilson just put his hand so long? He also did not know how to judge.

The key is that this former assistant has been accustomed to do so, there is something to come to a telegram, saying that it is about their own work does not seem to be like, nothing to come to a telegram.

Sir Barron had recently spread the news that the United States and the Soviet Union were backing Israel and pressuring Britain across the Arab world through the only remaining intact domain of the British Empire, the hegemony of public opinion.

For the time being, Arab countries, including Egypt, Syria, Jordan, and Iraq, are giving mobilization orders, and the King of Egypt, the King of Jordan, and the Regent of Iraq are openly calling for the entire Arab world to form a coalition to drive the Israelis into the sea, and because of the pressure the British officer corps in each country have been withdrawn.

But large quantities of weaponry have been left behind, and it is fair to say that on the face of it, a second round of the war is being prepared on both sides.

“In fact, tell the Arab countries participating in the war that the United States is currently holding a general election, this is an opportunity, if you wait until the United States election is completed, the United States back to the United States, the Arab countries will only face more unfair treatment. Although Sir Alexander has been fighting for the interests of the Arab countries, it’s hard to fight with two fists.”

As things stand, Prime Minister Adderley has done his best, and the best is due to the last part of Alan Wilson’s Colonial Appraisal Report of the Persian Gulf Region Protectorate, the Oil Pound vision.

But it was clear that Britain had not yet recovered from the midst of World War II, and there was little that could be done by the ingenious. Edley tried his best to reach out and stop the US and the Soviet Union, but he really couldn’t provide the support that his country needed.

Privately, he was able to leave behind a large number of British military equipment to be handed over to the Arab coalition forces, which was already considered a good enough gesture. Not expecting much more, the Mediterranean fleet also intercepted an arms shipment to Israel.

Not much, but ushered in the U.S. accusations, of course, the interception is not the purpose, the purpose is to make in front of the Arabs have done their best, really is the United States and the Soviet Union are supporting Israel, the United Kingdom can not do much.

The rest is up to the Arabs themselves. The fact that Britain is facing pressure from the US and the USSR at the UN on the Palestinian issue is a fact in itself. Can’t facts be proclaimed and proclaimed?

“I don’t know how many stopped battleships are still on the dock at home, and if Egypt is willing to make an effort to work on it, it would be better to solve the problem with a navy for a coastal country like Israel.” Alan Wilson took the telegram from his original boss, Sir Barron, and rushed to Pamela Mountbatten, “There should be no more battleships, what about heavy cruisers and the like? Kent-class heavy cruiser at least is more than 10,000 tons of things it, used to threaten Israel is also enough.”

“It seems an Israeli came to Mother’s door, after the Mediterranean fleet intercepted the arms.” Pamela Mountbatten thought for a moment and said, “Don’t you come up with ideas like that, just let it develop naturally. Otherwise mother will be sad.”

“Okay, I was just kidding.” Alan Wilson said with a pitying face, in fact, it seems that there is no big role, he is only hoping to give Egypt a little bit of altar, to save really barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, and later and the United Kingdom flipped, nothing else in mind, absolutely nothing.