Apocalypse Cemetery

Chapter 518 Opium Dumping

Every Chinese cannot forget what happened in the middle of the nineteenth century.We should firmly engrave it on our hearts with a hot iron, or inject it into our blood, and pass it on to our descendants from generation to generation.

But unfortunately, many people still forget the lessons of the ancestors in exchange for blood.

We remember the hatred and which eight countries the Eight-Power Allied Forces are.But I didn't remember that if I fall behind, I will be beaten, I didn't remember the importance of learning with an open mind, and I didn't remember how to look at the world.In Yelang's arrogant academic institution, the beasts are still bluffing and deceiving under the banner of scholars.They are engaged in engineering, and they play with capital, so our TVs and refrigerators are still foreign brands, so our per capita income is still 34/[-] of that of Laomei.

People in developed countries have enjoyed our labor dividends, but there are still a large group of children in the Daliang Mountains in southern Sichuan who cannot afford food.

Young people pride themselves on taking recreational drugs, which they see as trendy and necessary as a way to catch someone.I really want to ask these people, do you still remember the cries of the Chinese people in Hongyang Town?Can you still see the undried blood of Lin Zexu?

Drugs can kill people, drugs can weaken people, and drugs can destroy countries.

Everyone should know it now, but it doesn't mean that people in this era also know it.So naturally the primary succession used it as a weapon, and began to do to the alien race what the alien race had done to us.

Recently, the Ceylon Chamber of Commerce has been in the limelight. They don't know where they got some very magical products, and they quickly sold them all over the world.Soap that can become fragrant after washing is very popular among humans and elves, while orcs and dwarves like highly distilled spirits and bacon seasoning.In just over a month, the Ceylon Chamber of Commerce, which was originally well-known throughout the continent, became a household name.

This is a small town inhabited by elves. When the truck of the Chamber of Commerce passed the suspension bridge made of vines, the elves gathered again, ready to see what strange products the peddlers brought.

The elves have always been arrogant and xenophobic, and they don't like humans, but they welcome this vendor very much.The reason is that in the past two weeks, this vendor has indeed brought them a lot of unexpected good things.Such as cool and sweet mints, such as perfume, such as soap.

So seeing the arrival of the vendors, both the elderly and children are extremely excited.

"Amazing Dharavi, what good things did you bring today?"

The merchant stopped the carriage in the square of the town, and then took out a few pieces of black things.In his usual exaggerated tone, he introduced to all the elves: "This is a new product of our Ceylon Chamber of Commerce, Fushou Ointment! It can heal all the pain in the world, and it is a god bestowed on the world by God! I guarantee that there will be Without it, there will be no more so-called pain in this world!"

An old elf didn't believe it: "Humans who are talking nonsense, how can there be a magic medicine to cure all pain in this world?"

Dharavi was not angry because of the old elf's questioning, he took out a tube, then cut off a small piece of drug ointment and put it in.When the plaster was evenly coated on the pipe, he lit the black plaster with an open flame and handed it to the old elf.

"Take a sip, it's free~~"

The old elf snorted coldly and said, "Cunning human being, I will smash your rhetoric with practical attempts."

With that said, he took Dharavi's pipe and took a strong puff.In an instant, his expression changed.

"How is it? Is there something wrong with this thing?"

"This smoke will not be poisoned if you inhale it in your stomach?"

"Old guy, what's the matter with you, talk quickly~~"

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Under the concern and inquiry of all the elves, the smoking old elf suddenly raised his head, his eyes glowing with psychedelic happiness.

"I saw the goddess smiling at me...I am so happy..."

"Really? Let me try too~~Ugh~~My leg injury doesn't hurt at all, it's amazing."

"I'll try too~~"

"I want to try too~~"

Seeing the enthusiastic response of the elves, Dharavi took out a few more pipes and filled them up, and said loudly: "Today, our Ceylon Chamber of Commerce released a new product, free smoking, enough smoking, no money~~~"

"Long live the Ceylon Chamber of Commerce~~ It turns out that there are also generous people among human beings."

"Thanks to the Ceylon Chamber of Commerce, let me try this blessing ointment~~ Goddess of Life, what a happy fragrance it is~~"

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At the same time, the largest human kingdom on the east coast --- United Kingdom of St. Francis.A young man was carrying three swords on his back, walking briskly through the long street paved with bluestones in the imperial capital, humming an unknown song.

"Your Majesty, you will definitely go to hell."

"Please, what we will face in the future is a genocidal war. Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself."

"I'm praising you!"

"Your praise is really different. Shut up and talk less. I don't want to be regarded as an idiot talking to myself."

Since the newborn successor held the full moon and stars in his hands, the damn cheap knife has restrained a lot, but he will still jump out from time to time to mock him.The first-born succession did not care about him, and continued to walk its own path.

The land area of ​​the United Kingdom of Saint-Francia is more than four times that of Sullivan. Compared with Sullivan, which is also one of the three major human countries in the world, Saint-Francia is much stronger.In fact, Sullivan's ability to rank among the best in the mainstream kingdoms of mankind is more due to the background of the goddess of life than the national power.

But San Fran and Corcela are different. These two countries occupy more than half of the land ruled by humans.Queen Cleopatra of Corcella and Emperor Raymond VI of Saint-Francia are the real heroes on the road. Even the Great Elf King and the Great Chief of the Orcs will treat each other with courtesy.

There are also rumors that these two kingdoms are closely related to the Cloud Tower, but no one has ever been able to confirm it.

As the imperial capital of St. Fran, the magnificence of this city was indeed beyond the imagination of the nascent succession. He really didn't understand what kind of method these low-productivity barbarians used to build such a huge city.

Roslik is in the south, and the King of Flanders is in the north. Both cities are in the same huge bay, looking out at the same sea.But this pair of brothers with a narrow strip of water seems to be a dwarf and a giant, with a huge difference.If Roslick could be considered a Bear City, then this place can be described as a miracle.

(End of this chapter)