A comparison made it clear that among France's many colonies in the Indian Ocean, none besides Djibouti could compare with Britain in strategic value. Even Djibouti was rendered barely worthwhile by the presence of British Somaliland, the Aden Colony, and Egypt.
Rhine City had been exceptionally lively lately. Diplomatic personnel and political dignitaries from various countries frequently came and went from Rhine Palace and the East African government, with Britain and France being particularly active.
Yet a year earlier, the scene had been entirely different. At that time, Germany and Austria of the Central Powers had been the most anxious. Now that the European war had shifted, they had instead become somewhat slack.
"A year ago, the East Africans barely gave us the time of day. Now, even if they want to join our camp, it is our turn to deliberate over it again and again," said the German diplomat Burs arrogantly as he emerged from Rhine Palace.
Beside him stood Blairon, an Austro-Hungarian diplomatic official. His tone was somewhat gentler. "Mr. Burs, do not jump to conclusions. Any change could have an enormous impact on the European battlefield. Although the situation facing our two countries is no longer as constrained as before, we absolutely cannot offend East Africa."
Burs said dismissively, "Now that the Austro-Hungarian Empire has entered the war, it is equivalent to gaining another helper on our side. As long as our three countries work together with one heart and one mind, we can basically prevent any third country from reaping the peaches."
"At present, Russia's Second Government has already revealed its willingness to negotiate peace. Although it has not yet seized power, it holds considerable influence within the Russian army and among the people."
"Whether Russia is defeated or negotiates peace, it means we will