C386 Ministry of Foreign Affairs
C386 Ministry of Foreign Affairs
Gladys Claire was a reporter from America who was based in Tokyo. Claire was very lucky, because by relying on her outstanding appearance and her familiarity with the island's language, she was able to enter the news conference of the Island Nation's Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
This job was much better than any other job. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Island Country would meet with the media every day for a fixed amount of time. As long as they could record the contents of the publication and send it back to the country as soon as possible, they could be considered as having completed the job.
Under normal circumstances, Claire could complete her work at noon every day. She would be able to enjoy her life in Tokyo for the rest of the day.
Due to the war of the last century, Japanese respected America from the bottom of his heart, as well as the foreigners who came from America. Therefore, Claire was a man to herself in Tokyo. No matter where she went, she would enjoy a different treatment.
Today was the same as usual. Claire and her colleagues came to a bar in the city of Tokyo. This bar only received foreigners and was the best place for entertainment in Tokyo.
Looking at his colleagues who had returned worn and worn, Claire felt a sense of superiority.
"Claire, if I knew earlier, I would have learned the Island Language too. That way, I could be like you, stay in the Island Country's Ministry of Foreign Affairs!" Christian said with a look of envy on his face.
He and Claire had graduated from the same university, and when they had been in university, when Claire had gone to the Elite Island Language test, many of the students had laughed at her, including Christian.
But who would have thought that right now, the two of them were in opposite positions. Claire was high up in the sky, but Christian could only face the scorching sun and wander the streets of Tokyo, and even the entire island.
"Don't say it like that, Christian. You guys can go sightseeing every day, and I envy you. Look at me, I can only spend my days and nights in bars, and live a boring life. I'm not as interesting as you guys! " Claire laughed, but anyone could hear the smug tone in his voice.
Just at that moment, Claire's phone suddenly rang. Looking at the caller ID, it was actually his assistant.
Receiving the call, Claire's expression became serious, she said a few casual words and hung up. Claire could only apologetically said, "I'm sorry, I'm an emergency note reporter from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, I think there's something important!"
With that said, Claire rushed to the news conference for the Foreign Affairs Department of the Island Country without stopping.
Just as he stepped into the competition grounds, Claire realised that all the reporters from the other countries were already there, and he was actually the last one to arrive.
"Two hours ago, our Ise Grand Divine Palace was attacked, our Ise Grand Divine Palace destroyed, and the surrounding villages turned into ashes. Currently, the rescue personnel have already rushed to the scene and incomplete count, the number of dead has already exceeded a thousand!"
The moment he said this, the crowd went into an uproar.
Putting a thousand people in the Middle Earth World was nothing at all. Every year, close to a hundred thousand people would die from car accidents in the Middle Earth World, and a thousand people were as rare as phoenix feathers or qilin horns.
However, the reporters here were all foreigners. In their country, if a few dozen people died, the government would lower the flag by half, and they could even declare that day as the day of national calamity.
A thousand deaths and injuries in Europe was definitely a heaven-shaking event, not to mention that this number was only a preliminary count.
As rescue goes on, more victims will be found, and the death toll will continue to rise.
"Wait, did he just say where they attacked?" Suddenly, a French female reporter stood up and asked.
At the highest level of government press conferences, participants are required to observe international etiquette, especially in island countries. Normally, any journalist who was so rude would be invited out of the hall by the staff of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
But today, Yamazaki didn't care about this and instead repeated a few words, "Ise Grand Divine Palace!"
With this said, the scene went into an uproar again.
What kind of place was Ise Grand Divine Palace? It was the highest core of the island's Divine Dao Sect. The source of the faith of the citizens of the Japanese, its highest status was unparalleled.
Only the free goddess of America, the Versailles Palace of France, the Buckingham Palace of the British Isles, the Russian Moscow Kremlin, and the Forbidden City of the Central Plains could compete with Ise Grand Divine Palace.
A country, a regime, the most sacred part of a people, was under attack, and it was a devastating blow.
At this moment, almost everyone was looking at Yamazaki. They all wanted an answer from him, an answer about the murderer.
"The murderer is from the Central Plains!" Yamazaki coldly said these words.
"Central Plains!" As these words came out, the entire scene burst into an uproar.
If the people of the Central Plains attacked the Ise Grand Divine Palace of the island nation and destroyed this godly temple that was believed by the Japanese for generations, the meaning of this could be easily imagined.
It must be known that even the America back then deliberately avoided the Shrine of the Island, afraid of angering the ignorant Japanese.
But at this time, the people of Central Plains had actually destroyed their Ise Grand Divine Palace.
The audience immediately stretched out their hands like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. Some of these hands were white and tender, some were rough and bold, some were white and some were brown. However, all of their faces were filled with anticipation, wanting to get a chance to ask a question.
Claire was the luckiest one, and her luckiness was also related to her nationality.
In front of his own son, the reporters sent by his father, America, would always receive more attention.
"I would like to ask if it is possible to determine if it is the conduct of the Central Plains government or not!" Claire asked the question that everyone wanted to know the most.
"Based on what we know!" Yamazaki was the most outstanding politician in the village. Naturally, he would not directly answer this question. "Currently, the biggest suspect is him!"
A young man's photo appeared on the electronic screen of the press conference, "His name is Lu Fanfeng, he is currently the commander of a regiment in the Central Plains, a Major General!"
Yamazaki spoke in an ingenious manner. He did not say that this matter was related to the Central Plains Government, but anyone who heard his words would think that the Central Plains Government had done so in a premeditated manner.
A high-ranking officer of the Central Plains Army had suddenly appeared in the island nation and destroyed the island nation's Ise Grand Divine Palace. It was only one thing, but he had provoked a war between the two nations.
Everyone smelled the strong scent of gunpowder.
Recalling what happened a few days ago, the government announced that a young lady of the Mitsui Feudal Lords had sent someone to detonate a miniature nuclear bomb on the outskirts of the capital. Until this morning, both countries were still engaged in a war of words over this matter.
The whole situation was connected, and only a few words emerged in everyone's mind, "Third World War!"