"General, you're joking."
Li Ce was clearly changing the subject.
But then again, Fisher really did feel a little tempted by those words!
Things were difficult for the smaller countries in the United Nations right now.
The Smith Republic in particular was at the bottom in terms of strength among the current members of the United Nations, so life was even harder for them.
By contrast, the two strongest countries in the United Nations at present were Great Zhou and the Holy Roland Empire.
The Holy Roland Empire was an old-established powerhouse, with vast territory, abundant resources, and deep reserves of powerful experts.
Great Zhou, on the other hand, had been advancing with ferocious momentum in recent years. Now that it had even developed the Matchlock Gun, it seemed to have already surpassed the Holy Roland Empire in military development.
Thinking about it that way, joining Great Zhou really did seem like a pretty good idea.
But temptation was one thing. Fisher ultimately took no action.
Although the Smith Republic was currently at the bottom of the United Nations in terms of strength, it was still an independent country. In the Smith Republic, he was the King, and what he said went.
But once he joined Great Zhou, he could only be a little brother.
"General, you jest."
Fisher gave two dry laughs, saying "ha ha" as he brushed off the remark. Then he turned the conversation back to the matter he cared about.
"According to what you're saying, General, Peter and the others are now people of Great Zhou, and have nothing more to do with our Smith Republic?"
During their brief conversation just now, Fisher had also realized something.
If Peter became a citizen of Great Zhou, wouldn't that mean he had abandoned his party's influence in the