Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

The words of these people could not shake Wang Luo at all, and even Shevic felt uncomfortable after hearing it.

After everyone finished speaking, Wang Luo said indifferently: "I am not discussing with you, but giving orders, unless you want to betray the Freedom Army!"

These words were unremarkable, but it was as if a gust of cold wind made everyone present shiver.

Wang Luo nodded and said, "Very well, our first plan is to act in the name of the Relief Society and try to find the leader of the Relief Society.

Then, taking advantage of the current chaos in the capital, a large number of leaflets were printed and distributed. I will hand over the contents of the leaflets to you later, Shevic, is there no problem? "

Shevic shook his head in some embarrassment, and said, "The printing factory is easy to contact, as long as they give money, but there is no way to solve the problem of funds, and our annual funds are so much."

Wang Luo waved his hand and said, "I'll figure out a way to get the funds and spread the stall as soon as possible."

Wang Luo vigorously began to organize. Everyone arranged tasks, some were to purchase and store food, and some were to organize workers to prepare for a strike. At the same time, they were required to change into the most worn-out uniforms to increase their affinity.

The current situation in the capital is the result of deliberate indulgence. Most of the people who take to the streets are homeless or unemployed workers, which has no effect on real factory owners.

What Wang Luo has to do is to set off a bigger parade and gather in the capital to form a third-party force.

These local high-level officials of the Freedom Army are still very willing to obey the arrangement as long as their interests are not damaged. After all, it is also good for them to grow the organization.

But what they didn't expect was that Wang Luo only planned to use them as a shield at the beginning, and then they would all be replaced by newcomers, completely separating the relief society from the free army.

After a while, Shevic carried a piece of manuscript paper in his arms, and went to the printing factory with great excitement. Now he had a vague feeling that this "Arsenu" was really likely to succeed and lead the Freedom Army away. Take a special path.

In the next few days, the dark tide surged. For the poor at the bottom, there are only two things worth noting. One is that an organization called the Relief Society distributes relief food to poor families and recruits key members at the same time. The poems on the website were stuffed into the door cracks of each house.

Thanks to the good basic education of the French Empire, most of the poor still knew a few words. The poems on the leaflets spread like a flood, gradually waking up the numb and confused people.

The bell of St. Peter's Basilica rang, the street became lively again, and more and more citizens paraded, as if this parade had been endowed with special features from the very beginning to seek justice for Prince O'Barron. Many people take to the streets to vent their dissatisfaction.

Faced with this situation, Prince Oberon had no choice but to send more soldiers to protect the safety of the city center and the train station, so the order in these two places was fairly good.

The sharp siren brought a carload of passengers to the capital railway station. The passengers on this special train were all nobles with very special status.

Melissa slowly opened her eyes. She had just returned from the Qingmu Province. The journey made her a little tired, and the failure of the mission made her heart full of frustration and anger at the moment.

At the beginning, she wanted to seize the blood clan's rare item in Qingmu Province, but in the end, someone took the lead, and it turned out that it was the blood clan princess who did it.

The subsequent assassination of Wang Luo was disintegrated, causing the Red Lion Family to suffer a huge loss in the power of Qingmu Province, and the chess pieces that had been planted for many years were pulled out one by one.

Later, I planned to take advantage of the contradictions among the Eastern Japanese people and take the opportunity to subdue the Eastern Japanese Rejuvenation Organization and the Jidao Organization, but I didn't expect that a Shangquan Fei Village would suddenly appear, and it would take the entire Jidao Group one step ahead at an extremely fast speed. Then the war with the Fuguo organization disrupted the situation in the entire Eastern Japan in an instant, and it was impossible to form a boost in a short time.

Melissa let out a breath of foul air slowly, and finally returned to the French Empire. She heard that her younger brother Louis was now entrusted with an important task, serving as a staff officer under Prince O'Barron, and she immediately understood that she must not fail again.

In a high-ranking aristocratic family like the Red Lion family, success is the embodiment of a person's value.

Melissa knew very well what the consequences would be if she failed again. Although she would not be oppressed too much as a witch, she would never willingly give up her original rights.

She came back without notifying anyone, and walked out of the train station with a pot, and suddenly a whistle sounded in her ear.

Melissa turned her head and saw several secret service members in gray trench coats fiercely pressing a young man to the ground, with red and green leaflets scattered all around.

"Let go of me! Let me go, I'm not guilty!" The young man struggled, but was hit on the head with a stick, his head was bleeding immediately, and he passed out directly.

The spy who led the team scolded: "Damn bastard, you can run like this! These guys from the Relief Society have affected the public order, and they will all be taken back for interrogation! No one will be let go!"

The people around hurriedly dispersed, not wanting to cause trouble. The secret agents cleaned up all the leaflets on the ground, and one leaflet was blown by the wind and landed right under Melissa's feet.

"Huh? The Relief Society has also come out, and the capital seems to be targeted by many people." Melissa thought to herself, her brows furrowed unconsciously.

The Relief Society had a strong presence in the French Empire, and it would be hard for Melissa not to remember it, but this kind of joke organization except the leader was held accountable, and the other poor people were released.

Such an organization that has become history is now revived. Melissa doesn't think it's accidental. She first suspects that it was launched by Prince Obalon or Prime Minister Malik.

In fact, she was not the only one who thought so, Prince O'Barron and Mariko also suspected that it was the other party's fault.

This also led to timidity when dealing with the Relief Society. Today's Secret Service also received a clear order to arrest the members of the Relief Society who sent the leaflets, and today's scene happened.

Melissa picked up the flyer casually, her expression gradually became serious, and she began to read out involuntarily.

"There has never been a savior, nor a fairy emperor!... An oppressive country, empty laws, exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes... unite until tomorrow!"

The lofty ideals and unyielding heroism in this poem even Melissa, as a vested interest, felt her blood boiling, and even her body trembled slightly because of the excitement, so that at the end of the last paragraph, her voice became louder and louder.