"The Federation... is no longer the Federation of the Morant era. Whether it is the previous head of state or the current Sosca, they are leading the Federation to a path of no return.

The Federation needs change... No! This civilization needs change, and you, Li Xiubai, Pokville, many young people who have guarded the people are changers!"

Wendell looked at Montreal, and his eyes seemed to have a beautiful scene of the post-change world.

“….”

Montreal was silent, and he did not take the opportunity to persuade Wendell to join the Guardians.

Because he knew that Wendell had been fighting for the strength of the Federation throughout his life. Even if the current Federation disappointed him, it was the country he built with Head of Morant.

Wendell helped the Guardian because of the justice in his heart, and not leaving the Federation, was his loyalty in this life.

Perhaps, Wendell will only choose to leave when the federal collapses.

But at that time, Wendell probably had his thoughts destroyed, and it would be difficult to help him and others do anything in the future they have established.

"Montreal, do you know, how excited I was when I learned that a young man had persuaded the surrender of a hundred thousand Pokémon civilians by his own strength!

I was excited and the people around me, our civilization, finally produced a diplomatic talent that could be comparable to Mr. Enamos!”

A ray of light suddenly flashed in Wendell's turbid eyes.

Montreal looked at Wendell in shock. He never expected that Wendell's expectations for him were so high.

Enamos is the most legendary diplomat in the God Star Domain!

The arrival of the Cosmic Court was the result of Mr. Enamus's journey to the center of the universe alone, and it took hundreds of years to eat countless insults and pains to discuss.

If a star field does not exist in a cosmic court, then it will not be protected by any order and code, and all civilizations can invade it at will!

Including...some dark civilizations!

When Enamos first debuted, the first thing that caused a sensation in his civilization was Montreal, who persuaded him to surrender 100,000 civilians!

So, after hearing that incident, Wendell instantly thought of Enamos, the legendary diplomat in the God Star Domain.

"But... when I saw you today, you disappointed me!"

"I..."

When Montreal heard this, he lowered his head in shame, not knowing how to respond.

"As a diplomat, you have an unparalleled language talent, but you have lost the toughness you should have! When I scolded you, you were stunned!

Do you think diplomacy is a group of well-dressed people sitting together and having a calm conversation?

When I use the righteousness of unification and stepping into interstellar civilization to suppress you, why don’t you refute me with the drawbacks of federal militarism?

Do you think justice is superior to everything? Do you think diplomacy cannot be sophistry or quarrel?"

Wendell put down his chopsticks, looked at the young man in front of him, and said word by word: "If you, as a diplomat, don't even dare to fight in diplomatic occasions! Go and quarrel!

So...who is fighting for your civilization in the international community and even the interstellar community! Let's quarrel!

Diplomacy! It is to use all means to obtain the greatest political interests and purposes for the civilization you live in!"

If you don't fight for your civilization, you'll argue...

So... who can fight for your civilization and argue...

Wendell's words hit Montreal's heart like a giant hammer.

Only then did he realize what a terrible mistake he had made!

Diplomacy, known as the Second Battlefield without Gun smoke, is no less cruel than the First War.

Even at some point, diplomacy is more important than war!

Wendell looked at Montreal's changing eyes and understood that this young man was indeed as talented as he expected.

Just a slight click, you can figure out all the key points.

At this moment, he stopped attacking Montreal and said, "Of course, diplomacy also requires a strong civilization behind you. This is what Li Xiubai needs to do.

What you have to do is to be ready to go. When civilization needs you, use words to turn into a sharp sword and penetrate deep into the heart of the enemy!"

"I...get it! Thank you for your teaching!"

Montreal stood up and bent respectfully at Wendell and thanked.

"Okay, don't have to sit down and have a meal."

Wendell smiled and waved his hand, motioning for Montreal to sit down.

"Um."

Montreal sat down and was about to take off his chopsticks, but suddenly he found that Wendell in front of him had only seven or eight dumplings on the plate. He asked in confusion:

"Senior Wendell, why did you eat this? I remember... You seem to be a martial artist, right?"

"I can't eat much."

Wendell looked at the dumplings on the plate, and his eyes were filled with memories and pain: "Before becoming a diplomat, I was indeed a martial artist, and the third marshal of the Federation at that time.

But after that battle, I suffered very serious injuries, and it was a miracle to be able to survive until now."

"You mean...Bit of the Battle of Nanxing?"

Montreal was stunned at first, and then remembered a battle belonging to Wendell's period.

That was the period when Morant ruled the Federation hundreds of years ago.

At that time, the Nansha Realm Star suffered invasion from the Dark Civilization and the Calamity Star Field!

Because the invasion was too sudden, the Cosmic Court could not arrange support in a short period of time to arrive.

The recent Silver Empire has rejected the support tasks issued by the Cosmic Court with historical factors.

The Federation can only face the Calamity Star Field alone and arranges a defense line outside the sky on the Bilan Star.

That war completely destroyed the combat capabilities of the entire Nansha Realm Star outside the sky. More than 90% of the first generals sacrificed, and almost all the first legions that established the federation were defeated.

It was not until the Calamity Star Field was about to arrive at the Nansha Realm Star that the peacekeeping troops of other civilizations arrived through the Great Insect Bridge built by the Cosmic Court.

Montreal looked at Wendell's expression and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen it in Wendell's autobiography that his child died in the Battle of Binan Star.

Shortly after that, Mrs. Wendell passed away in grief.

Since then, Wendell has been alone until today hundreds of years later.

"Feel sorry..."

"There is nothing to be sorry for, it's already a thing of the past, come on."

Wendell smiled and shook his head, and grabbed a dumpling from the plate into the Montreal dish.

"I used to not like eating dumplings, but my child likes them very much. He always said that when he was fighting outside, he could recall the feeling of home as soon as he ate dumplings.

At that time... I, who is also a general of the Federation, disagreed and thought he was very weak. How could a dignified man think about his family like this?
Chapter completed!