Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

After Wang Luo finished writing the first paragraph, he was a little bit unsatisfied, but seeing more and more people gathered around, he could only give up temporarily, and pulled the somewhat stupid Shevic into the carriage, and then told the driver to go around a few more circles .

Shevic looked at Wang Luo strangely, and asked in a low voice, "Special envoy, what are you planning to do this time?"

"I came here to make a change. Winning the support of the people at the bottom is the next main task. I will give you some instructions and orders to complete as much as possible." Wang Luo said slowly.

Shevic was a little puzzled. He had calmed down from his enthusiasm now, shook his head, and said, "What's the use of these untouchables? Even if they gather together, they're just like sandcastles by the sea. Rinse clean."

Shevic felt that Wang Luo's ideas were unrealistic. The reason was that more than ten years ago, when Emperor Narens was in power, he was expanding abroad. Taxes were very high, and the people were miserable. riot.

At that time, the momentum was very large. A total of 20 poor people were armed and even occupied the capital for a while, but Emperor Nalens only brought back a few hundred infantry, and directly disintegrated these 20 people.

Even these hundreds of infantrymen didn't shoot a single person, and more than two thousand poor people died under their own feet.

Since then, no organization has ever looked down on the poor, except when some underground forces need to replenish blood, they will cultivate some elites who dare to fight and kill by raising Gu.

Wang Luo could see Shevic's thoughts, squinted his eyes, and said slowly: "The failure of more than ten years has an inside story, and there is a dark race with extraordinary ability to intervene, and the failure is also reasonable."

"Even if it's true, what's the difference now?" Shevic said. He came from a well-educated middle-class family. The people dismissed it.

"You will see it! You will see different places and changes." Wang Luo said indifferently, with a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth.

Shevic still wanted to refute, but what he met was the other party's eyes without any emotion. This kind of eyes was completely condescending indifference, and at the same time, there was a majesty hidden that made people feel faintly afraid. He immediately moved his mouth It's completely closed.

Sean pushed the door open from the sweltering bar, and walked towards the house with drunken steps, letting the cold wind keep blowing into his thin clothes, muttering to himself: "What should I do? What should I do? There are two children, and now I can't get rid of it, and I was fired, and I still owe me three months as a son."

He really wanted to chatter and talk to others, but no one would stop because of him, his empty eyes were unfocused.

In the eyes of others, this is just a tramp, but who would have thought that such a 40-year-old, scruffy-looking figure like a tramp, was one of the main leaders of the Relief Society of the French Empire 15 years ago .

The Relief Society is an organization established by the Free Army to attract the people at the bottom to revolt against the nobles. The change of name is also a helpless move because the reputation of the Free Army itself is already very bad.

Sean once thought that he could change the world and make everyone fair, but after the unimaginable failure 15 years ago, he was completely desperate, and every night he would have nightmares, dreaming of a pair of scarlet horror eyes Emit an evil light.

After divorcing his wife, Xiao En dragged his two children and slowly turned into a greasy uncle who would care about a few coins, and his previous dream had long since disappeared without a trace.

Xiao En didn't pay attention when he was walking, and was almost knocked down by someone. He raised his head and glanced indifferently before he was stunned. There were many people standing on the street, all looking at the man who was hanged outside the back door of the security hall. Rebels.

Sean couldn't help but sneered. He came out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. He has seen countless blood and dead people. Even if he has been a good man for decades, he will not have any mood swings.

"Arise, hungry and cold slaves! Arise, sufferers of the world!" someone whispered.

Sean turned his head suddenly, as if a place in the deepest part of his heart had been gently touched, and then he noticed that the crowd was not looking at the hanged rebels, but at a wall, which seemed to have a special charm generally.

"Get out of the way, let me in, let me in quickly." Sean exhausted all his strength and squeezed desperately to the front, completely seeing the poems on the wall, and couldn't help reading aloud.

"Slaves get up, get up! Don't say we have nothing, we want to be the masters of the world!"

The voice was full of enthusiasm, as if all the pain and suffering poured out in an instant.

The slow French Empire Security Office finally came to its senses, opened the back door and ran out to see the situation. They thought there was something wrong with the corpse, but they were all taken aback when they noticed the writing on the wall, and then blew the whistle.

The onlookers, who were photographed by the police station's threat, quickly dispersed, but the few lines of the poem secretly spread.

At this time, Wang Luo had already got off the carriage, and in front of him was a three-story apartment. Several homeless men squatting outside the door stared at Wang Luo with a kind of scrutiny. After Shevic nodded, he opened the door key. .

There were already seven or eight people sitting in the lobby of the apartment. After seeing Shevic, they all stood up and said hello. Through the introduction, Wang Luo knew that these people were all high-level officials of the Freedom Army in the capital, and at the same time, he was sensitive to the fact that they didn't seem to care much about him. not welcome.

But Wang Luo could understand, after all, no one wanted to have such a boss suddenly appear on their head, especially the reputation of this boss didn't seem to be good.

When Arthur was serving as the guardian knight of the Red Lion family, in order to gain trust, he also hunted down the local free army, which can be said to be bloody.

Shevic explained the purpose of Wang Luo's arrival, emphasizing that it is necessary to win over the people at the bottom to resist the nobles, which will be the main task in the future.

After saying this, the pot was almost blown up. Several people looked at each other and talked in a hurry.

"It's just a joke. What's the use of those guys? They eat more than pigs, but they don't have any loyalty."

"That's right. The Relief Association existed more than ten years ago. What's the use of fighting for those guys?"

"Recently, Greyhound has tracked down the rebels, especially the Freedom Army. You clearly want your brothers to die! You must not let him do this. This is absolutely wrong."