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Chapter 196

"Thank you very much for the information from your country."

Although it has not been verified, Prime Minister Cecil, who is well-educated, still expressed his gratitude.

"This is nothing. Our country also has the same worries about this."

Buckner said something that he felt deeply, and the atmosphere of the conversation became better.

Having a common enemy can indeed build relationships, not only for individuals but also for countries.

Feeling that the time was ripe, Bacona took the initiative to focus on France and Russia.

"Actually, our country believes that France is not too worried about the proximity of Russia and France because it is located in Western Europe and is surrounded by my country and Germany to balance it, so the French should not make any surprising moves. However, the Russians are not too That’s easy to say…”

At this point, it was natural for Bacona to stop there.

As for Prime Minister Cecil, he heard the mysterious message and knew the elegant meaning, but Britain did not have much to do with Russia. This European steamroller spanning Asia and Europe has always been a headache for the British Empire.

Greed and an insatiable appetite have always given Russia a bad reputation in Europe. Although there had been the Crimean War before, Britain and France worked together to teach this arrogant polar bear a lesson. But the subsequent Tenth Turkish-Russian War showed that

The Russians simply healed their scars and forgot about the pain.

Thinking of this, Cecil couldn't help but sigh, "The Russians are really a nuisance to the civilized world."

At this time, Bacona took the opportunity to speak. "The ambitions of the Russians are known throughout Europe. They want Warsaw and Constantinople. Now that they have obtained Warsaw, the next step should be Constantinople.

We have to guard against this."

Facing Bacona's words, Cecil was somewhat silent, because this was an obligation for the British Empire. You must know that the United Kingdom has always refused to be involved in the affairs of the European continent, and if the United Kingdom is held responsible for this,

, then they will inevitably get into the muddy waters of European affairs again.

Cecil, as Prime Minister, of course did not want to see it. He hesitated for a while and then said. "Your Excellency Bacona, you must know that the treaty signed between our country, your country and Austria-Hungary two years ago has already made it known to the Russians.

If we continue to want to sign a new treaty because of Russia, our people may not be willing to see it."

Cecil obviously misunderstood what Bacona meant. He thought that Bacona wanted to drag Britain into the water and sign a new treaty against Russia.

During the Bulgarian crisis (because Ferdinand I ascended the throne of Bulgaria), Britain, Italy, and Austria-Hungary signed a Mediterranean treaty, mainly to deal with possible Russian intervention in Bulgaria. In this treaty, Britain almost

There is no responsibility, mainly Italy and Austria bear the responsibility.

Obviously, Cecil believed that this was Italy's dissatisfaction with Britain for not assuming its obligations, and planned to drag Britain back into troubled waters.

"But Your Excellency, that was two years ago. France and Russia were not so close two years ago. At that time, we only had to deal with the pressure from Russia. But now we have more potential opponents. It is impossible to be the same."

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Facing Cecil who refused to accept the attack, Baccona wanted to throw the blame on the opponent.

"But this has not reached the point where we need to re-sign the treaty. Even if France and Russia really form an alliance, we can wait until the treaty expires and then renegotiate."

Prime Minister Cecil, who was an excellent push hand player, simply refused to accept this move.

Faced with Cecil's rogue-like behavior, Bacona no longer wanted to provoke him, so he immediately spoke. "Our country believes that under the current circumstances, if we want to continue to lock Russia in the Black Sea, we must add more measures."

An insurance policy.”

Facing Bacona's words, Cecil asked with great interest, "Then what do you think of your country?"

"Our country believes that at present, the Ottomans simply cannot bear the heavy responsibility of blocking Russia, and it is necessary to add an insurance policy."

Facing Bacona's words, Cecil did not speak, but continued to wait for the next step.

Seeing that the Prime Minister of the British Empire was motionless, Bacona lost a bit in terms of momentum. But there was no way, the British must agree to this matter, or at least acquiesce, otherwise the war would not be fought at all.

"Our country believes that if we want to block the Russians in the Black Sea, we cannot rely on the Ottomans themselves. It is best to add a powerful country to the region. And our country is very honored and willing to assume this responsibility."

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

Facing Bacona's words, Prime Minister Cecil suddenly burst out laughing with joy. His expression was as if he had seen something very ridiculous, and there was no pretense at all.

Facing Prime Minister Cecil's hearty laughter, Bacona knew what he was laughing at. He was laughing at Italy's overestimation of its capabilities.

From Prime Minister Cecil's unabashed laughter, we can see how much Britain attaches importance to Italy.

After Prime Minister Cecil stopped speaking, he said with a hint of apology. "I'm sorry, I just thought of a very funny thing and couldn't hold it back. I lost my temper."

Although Bacona wanted to ask him if his wife had given birth to a child, considering the relationship between the two countries and the fact that he was asking for help, he could only choose to be generous.

"Nothing, I believe this must be a very joyful thing."

After exposing this embarrassment, Cecil continued to ask. "I think your country plans to go to war with the Ottomans, and seeking our country's help is the purpose of your visit."

Seeing his purpose, Cecil pointed it out without hesitation. As a qualified diplomat, Bacona immediately considered the gains and losses in his mind.

"Yes, I admit that our country does have this idea, but considering the current situation in the Eastern Mediterranean, I think it is necessary to do so. The corrupt bureaucrats of the Ottoman Empire have always been unwilling to make progress. Our country believes that instead of letting them

If we continue to be swallowed up by Russia, it is better for us to take action first. Of course, your country's opinion is the most important, and our country will also respect the interests of the British Empire."

This is Bacona's way of expressing Italy's attitude to Britain. I respect Britain's opinions and am willing to guarantee Britain's interests in exchange for Britain's acquiescence.

Facing Bacona, Cecil stood up and looked at the portrait of St. George slaying the dragon in the living room without moving. As the Minister of Foreign Affairs, Bacona certainly knew what the other party was thinking, so he did not dare to interrupt. So the whole

The living room immediately became quiet. Apart from the ticking of the clock, there was also a solid atmosphere in the air.

Before long, Prime Minister Cecil suddenly turned around and looked at him. "Your country needs to withdraw from the Tana River Basin. In addition, Crete must be autonomous. The other conditions are the conditions your country promised."

Obviously, this is the bottom line given by the British. Faced with Prime Minister Cecil's words, Bacona thought about it and said. "Our country agrees with your proposal in principle, but the specific decision still needs the approval of Rome."

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"Go ahead, I'll wait for your news."

After sending Bacona away, Prime Minister Cecil looked at the oil painting with a trace of ridicule and said softly, "Even Italy wants to pursue the Balkans. It's really lively here."

That's right, in his opinion, the Italians have no idea how much they weigh. It's not that easy to get out of that poor place in the Balkans.


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