My Iron Suit
Chapter 452

President of the United States-Abraham Lincoln!

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Chen Mo's analogy enlightened Abraham Lincoln, giving him a sudden sense of clarity.

Indeed, although the North-South conflict is intensifying, it has not yet reached its peak. The struggle is mainly concentrated in Congress, and the public's feelings are not yet deeply affected. It is not a good time to take action now. It would be better to let it continue to develop and brew for a while. When the time is fully ripe, it will not be them who demand war, but the people of the whole country!

At that time, everything will fall into place naturally!

Just as Abraham Lincoln had figured it out, Chen Mo looked at him and suddenly said something.

"The next president will be you, Abraham Lincoln! Slavery will end in your hands!"

Chen Mo's words made Lincoln's pupils shrink. Although he was now the leader of the Republican Party, at over forty years old, he was still considered a young man in politics. The main reason he was able to become the leader of the Republican Party was Chen Mo's support and cultivation.

There were many people in the party with more seniority and prestige than him, and he originally intended to send John Fury, who had a greater influence among the people, to run for president, not himself.

He has a decent level of influence in Illinois, but not so much in other states. He himself is not well-known to the Volkswagen, so it is unrealistic for him to run for president. However, Chen Mo is now saying that he will be the next president!

He didn't know exactly how powerful Chen Mo was, but he knew that Chen Mo would never speak carelessly. Since he was saying this now, he must have sufficient evidence. And the power he held was indeed enough to greatly influence the outcome of the presidential election. This made Abraham Lincoln excited. How could he not want to sit on the presidential throne and personally lead the United States to completely eliminate slavery!

Chen Mo's words completely dispelled Lincoln's idea of mobilizing his Internal Energy to win the presidential election, but they did not diminish his fighting spirit at all; on the contrary, they made him even more determined.

Wait another four years, and he will rewrite the history of the United States!

Next, Chen Mo explained to him the Republican Party's development goals for the coming period, the issues that needed attention, and the preparations that could be made in advance. After explaining everything, he then saw him off.

After listening to Chen Mo's teachings, Abraham Lincoln stood up from his chair, bowed respectfully, and said...

"Then, sir, I shall take my leave now!"

"Um!"

Chen Mo nodded slightly, but just as Lincoln was about to turn and leave, Chen Mo suddenly remembered something and spoke again.

"By the way, you could try growing a beard; it would make you look more dignified."

Lincoln was somewhat puzzled, but he still nodded in agreement. It wasn't until he actually grew a beard that he realized how wise and insightful Chen Mo was!

Lincoln's cheeks were very thin, even sunken, making him look less handsome and dignified. Historically, Lincoln had a lot of trouble with his thin cheeks when he ran for president. It wasn't until someone suggested that he grow a beard that he looked much more handsome. Don't underestimate this beard; it won him a lot of votes.

Chen Mo had only just remembered it, which is why he spoke up to remind him.

As Abraham Lincoln was about to leave after bidding farewell to Chen Mo, he caught a glimpse of a somewhat familiar, sharp silver light out of the corner of his eye.

Lincoln looked closely and found a shelf on a table by the wall of the study, on which lay a silver two-handed Knight's greatsword, more than a meter long!

And this sword is exactly the same as the long sword held high in the hand of the Black Robe Knight who leads the Knights to charge towards the Castle gate in the oil painting behind Chen Mo!

Having already bid farewell to Chen Mo, he couldn't stay in the study any longer. So Lincoln simply took a deep look at the longsword, memorizing its image, before opening the door and leaving.

Gently closing the study door, Abraham Lincoln stood outside Chen Mo's study for a while, his face full of doubt. However, he couldn't stay there any longer, so he walked down the corridor while pondering this unexpected discovery.

Although he only glanced at it, he memorized the sword's appearance perfectly. The sword's craftsmanship was extremely simple and exquisite, and it didn't look like a replica made from an oil painting at all.

Could it be that the scene depicted in that painting really happened? Then who was that Black Robe Knight, and what was their final fate?

With many questions in mind, Lincoln walked down the stairs.

The staircase faced the lobby on the first floor, and one could clearly see the lobby from the top of the stairs. Although he was thinking about something, Lincoln's eyes still caught sight of the lobby.

In the lobby on the first floor, besides the middle-aged man who led him upstairs, he also saw two very tall and muscular young men walking in through a side door. They were even taller than him, nearly two meters tall, and their physiques were extremely robust, exuding a fierce aura like that of Beast.

Their eyes revealed a sharp, Blade -sharp gaze and an untamed arrogance.

Lincoln could sense the extraordinary nature of these two men at a glance.

Their strength must be extremely formidable. They must be the master's bodyguards, and only someone like the master could subdue such powerful bodyguards.

The man's men are indeed no ordinary people!

To his surprise, the composed middle-aged man who had led him to Chen Mo's study earlier flew into a rage upon seeing the two young men and charged towards them.

"You two brats, how dare you slack off!"

Two burly young men, much taller and stronger than the middle-aged man, changed their expressions upon hearing his voice, turned around and ran out the door, disappearing in the blink of an eye, while their voices came from outside the door.

"That damned old Taylor, he deliberately hid in the lobby to ambush us, he's so cunning!"

The middle-aged man, who had stopped at the door, was furious upon hearing this and roared back at the two men's retreating figures.

"I'm waiting for someone here! You two get back to your training right now, and if you dare to slack off again, I'll teach you a lesson!"

It turns out that ever since Kree Taylor received the Super Soldier Serum and became stronger than Victor and James, Chen Mo had entrusted him with the task of supervising their training. He had a lot of experience supervising soldiers' training in the army before, so he was quite experienced. The only difference was the content of the training.

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